Strange Recovery: Activate the Underworld Fengdu at the beginning

Standing there, the God of Death in Southern Border really deserves to be called the God of Death. His body is full of top-notch death and killing power. Just standing there already makes people feel uneasy and fearful.

Before Yan Xiaoming approached, it was as if he had seen the invincible trace of the other party, and this guy must have noticed him, otherwise this strange psychedelic illusion would not appear in front of his eyes. This contact is hard to describe in words.

"It seems that we have really encountered a powerful opponent, but this time there is only the most extreme confrontation between you and me, and there will never be anything that can be resolved."

Yan Xiaoming said silently, this also gave him the will to fight and fight in his heart. At this moment, he must have reached the extreme. He will not lose to this guy, and will only fight to the last moment.

He seemed to stand up slowly, and walked towards the city. Liu Hui next to him was speechless. Does this mean he wants to go in after obviously feeling the danger?This is too dangerous.

He was walking slowly towards the front, step by step approaching to be calm and calm, as usual, moving slowly towards there step by step, this was his own path.

It was only a very short distance, and he had already walked there, with a feeling that would not stop.

There are countless walking dead in the city, and Yan Xiaoming doesn't care about it this time, most of the people died here, they are innocent and they always need to help them.

Yan Xiaoming waved his hand, and the door behind him opened. It was the gate of Fengdu, and Fengdu was Yan Xiaoming's own area, where countless evil spirits and evil spirits were suppressed. As long as they were purified, they could become his help.

At this time, countless Yin soldiers came out slowly, with neat military appearance and as strong as knives.

Step by step, they walked slowly to the vicinity, with a sense of strength, and then started their own actions. The first thing was to control everything around them.

"Drag all the walking dead around me to Fengdu City. I will slowly purify them. It doesn't matter what evil spirits or ghosts they are. These are our compatriots in the Han Dynasty. I will not allow anyone to treat them like slaves and continue to manipulate and insult them. "

Yan Xiaoming said loudly that the Yin soldiers around him obeyed the order one after another, and the water and fire ecstasy continued to circle with each other.

And countless Yin soldiers began to drag these walking corpses into Fengdu City, and soon the processing here was almost done. Fengdu City was filled with a large number of walking corpses. Their action efficiency was not fast, but they seemed to have some An unparalleled firmness of mind.

They are still making trouble at this time, I really don't know what these things are thinking, anyway, they don't want to stop, one counts as one, and they all have extremely hideous faces.

Fortunately, the Yin soldiers are still completely able to suppress them. These Yin soldiers are all A-level, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. It is not difficult to suppress these things, and everything will be dealt with quickly. All the ghosts were sent to the next hell.

This so-called hell is very safe. Under the powerful force, there is nothing that insists on continuing to resist or cause earth-shattering things.

Soon, some of these so-called unjust ghosts, monsters, zombies and the like were disposed of, but there were still many, many such things in the whole city, thousands of them were terrifying.

About 1/10 of some demons, ghosts and walking dead in the whole city were dealt with, and the Yin soldiers continued to act.

At this time, there was a burst of air waves, and this change of breath was unbelievable.

That unbelievable breath was coming out violently, and in a short moment something seemed to be flying, moving in an unbelievable direction, especially many things in front of Yan Xiaoming were floating up, whether it was vehicles or Some sundries on the side.

Yan Xiaoming jumped directly on top of a car, and the car landed slowly, while all the floating stones around were divided into two sides, only a road was left in the center, and a terrible cold air flew over , powerful and unpredictable.

This kind of terrifying Yin Qi is constantly exuding. This may be the so-called Southern Border Death God. After all, the other party is a strong man with absolute power.

"You are the God of Death in Southern Border, right? I didn't expect that the first time we met was in such a strange environment. It is said that you are a very powerful guy."

"You are Yan Xiaoming, right? I have really heard of your name. You are an amazing person. You are the most powerful person among the people I have met, because you have no fear."

Yan Xiaoming has to admit that this guy in front of him seems to be rolling with endless power, as if he has everything like a whirlpool, as deep as the sea, he is the most powerful person he has met.

The more powerful guys I met, including those masters from the East, and even the killing gods, or red ghosts, I met before.

When meeting them, he had a 100% possibility and confidence of winning the battle, but today he always felt that there was some gap, especially at this moment when he felt the oppressive, weird and incredible atmosphere.

This guy is indeed very powerful, because the other party is a super invincible monster in the legend, a terrifying and invincible god of death, and the other party is exuding a terrifying and unpredictable aura.

"Reaper of Southern Border, in fact, I don't care what your identity is, so when you cause so much trouble here, I will do it."

"Although this is not Qiantang, you will definitely lose today."

Yan Xiaoming is the Underworld Emperor of Qiantang and the patron saint of Qiantang. He has nothing to do with this place in Heishi Town, so he doesn't need to pay any attention, so he won't guard it, and he has already lost that time.

But after all, he is a generation of underworld emperor, and he can become the master of the land in the future. He doesn't care about the heavens, demons, and southern border gods of death. They are constantly attacking the people it guards, and now they are bound to die.

At this time, thousands of arrows flew in disorder and rushed directly to the opponent's side. This Southern Border God of Death is worthy of being a master of witchcraft. He directly reached out and held a big skull in his left hand.

There are countless words engraved on the skull, which is really magical, but it also highlights a weird and sinister feeling. After this guy took the skull and fiddled with the power of the skull in front of his eyes, he began to exert remarkable effects.

There is a very powerful power of witchcraft on the skull, and the other party can release the power of these witchcraft a hundred times just by holding the skull. It can be said that this guy has indeed used the weirdness in the skull to the extreme.