Please come to the bowl, the male god of quick time travel

Chapter 671 The Holy Maiden of Light VS Lord Death Eighteen
Fengdu.

The cold westerly wind blew over, the purple sky was filled with blue taint, and the smell of darkness rushed over.

The woman in the black robe was staring coldly into the distance.

She knew Yuexia would come over sooner or later.

She obtained the divine power of the God of Darkness in the past and turned into a clone and herself. She practiced in Fengdu, but the clone was mercilessly killed by the young man beside Yue Xiya during the expedition.

At that moment, she caught a glimpse of the young man's face, that young man who looked like a god must be very unusual, she coveted it very much.

Yuexia was just a magister when she came here, and she was simply vulnerable to being the current leader of the Dark Vatican.After all, she is the great magister among necromancers.

After Yuexia took a breath of air, she decided to buy a mask.

Finally, Yue Xiya and Vulture Coconut, who were wearing masks, led a masked teenager into Fengdu wretchedly.

Fengdu is completely different from the cities I have seen before, it is full of ghosts.

Hengha Temple, Tianzi Hall, Naihe Bridge, Huangquan Road, Wangxiang Terrace, Yaowang Hall and other buildings are all juxtaposed in one place.

It was simply hell on earth.

Yuesia had goose bumps all over her body.

She and Coconut looked at each other.

In the end, they all hid behind God.God is solemnly indifferent.

"What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a Fengdu ghost?"

"It is said that this is the place where people's souls return after death. The "ghost city" Fengdu has towering ancient trees on famous mountains, and there are many temples. And ruled the legendary ghost world with harsh punishments."

Yue Xiya said in a spirited way, in fact, she was really scared in her heart, this is Fengdu, not an ordinary place.

Her light magic has reached the level of a magister, but other magic, such as fire magic, is only at the level of a great magician. Of course, she also has some undead magic, but after all, there is a specialization in the arts.

"God will show you the ghostly underworld in Fengdu, how about that?"

On the Naihe Bridge, there are several old women selling soup there.

"Selling soup, no money, no money!"

"On the Naihe Bridge, is that Po Meng?"

Yue Xiya poked God's shoulder, but God didn't speak. Those old women shouted for a long time, and suddenly heard the voice of a beautiful girl calling, all of them were overjoyed.

"That's really great, come quickly, I really don't need money here, I'm Po Meng, who are you looking for?"

It wouldn't be a big deal if it was an old woman who said this, but the sight in front of her was really terrible. A dozen old women suddenly spoke, said the same thing, and looked equally terrifying.

Seeing that Yue Xiya looked as if her hair had exploded, God quickly touched her eyes.

She took a closer look, and it turned out that the puppet of the century was selling poison there, mother, run away.

God is in no hurry.

Yue Xiya saw a middle-aged man who looked like a necromancer walking past, and the mothers-in-law on the Naihe Bridge suddenly turned into young and invincible beautiful girls, and each of them spoke softly.

"Come on, Mr. Xiang, is there any tea here?"

Yue Xiya felt creepy, but the middle-aged man didn't realize it at all, and stepped forward happily, and was embraced by two beautiful girls, one on the left and one on the right, persuaded him to drink a bowl of poison, and then turned into corpse water.

A life is lost.

(End of this chapter)