Fantastic Fantasy: Opportunities at the beginning, tens of billions of subsidies

"I, Woj!"

His heart skipped a beat, his expression changed on the spot, and he hastily bowed down: "Younger, the owner of the Skull Valley, I don't know that senior is coming, my eyesight is clumsy, please..."

"Please don't have to."

Su Changge interrupted with a wave of his hand, and said indifferently: "Today, you, Skull Valley, will disappear from the world."

The Skeleton King suddenly turned pale with fright, and hurriedly begged: "Senior, don't!"

Su Changge said lightly, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, he didn't want to have any more nonsense with the Skeleton King, so he flicked his sleeve lightly, and threw out a thunderbolt bullet.

"Send you some bombs in Skull Valley, enjoy this beautiful scenery."

The voice just fell.

【Ding! 】

[You sent a bomb that was about to explode, and the tens of billions of subsidies took effect, triggering a super crit! 】

[The multiplier of this excessive critical strike: 150 times! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining:

...a bomb about to explode! 】

In the blink of an eye, countless thunderbolts fluttered down below, and the Skeleton King's face turned earthy on the spot.

I haven't waited for him to respond.

"boom!!"

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

Bursts of earth-shattering explosions resounded through the sky, like a series of cannonballs, which shocked people's hearts and resounded through the sky. The violent explosions covered a radius of hundreds of millions of miles. Mushroom clouds rose from the bottom of the cliff, filled with gunpowder smoke, one by one The terrifying pillar of fire exploded into the sky, like a fire dragon, crazily devouring everything around it, destroying the world.

The Skeleton King's face froze.

Just as he was about to escape, the shock wave from the mushroom cloud directly swallowed him and disappeared from this world.

It took a full hour for the explosion to stop.

The entire Skull Valley was bombed to pieces, and all the skeleton soldiers were wiped out.

Fortunately, the cliff was very deep, hundreds of millions of feet long, and it didn't reach the top, but everyone could still clearly feel that the ground under their feet was shaking, cracking like a spider web.

"My Cao???"

Huang Jiulong was stunned.

The mouth was wide open, as if seeing the end of the world, but it couldn't be closed at all, and I couldn't believe everything in front of me.

But soon, he came back to his senses, pretended to be calm and said in disdain: "It's just a bomb in his hand, it's not a real skill!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly guessed that the bomb should be Ye Qingyao's milky little transparent one.

Suddenly, his jealous face was contorted.

"I bother!"

"Why does Little Transparent have such a good master, and then look at my master Lu Wanhong, what the hell is he!"

Chapter 397

The Lord Nether was also stunned.

He originally thought that this would be a protracted and fierce battle, but he never thought that this huge force that even he could not shake was as simple as 1 to the Taixuan Daozong.

A light sentence from someone can determine the life and death of Skull Valley.

Then, without any effort, it will be extinguished when it is said to be extinguished.

"Thank you, senior! The senior's achievements are unrivaled in the world, and the junior admires him!"

The Nether Lord knelt on one knee, clasped his hands and cupped his fists, deeply impressed by Su Changge.

The other people in the Nether Holy Land behind them also knelt on the ground in great respect.

"You are Welcome."

Su Changge withdrew his hand lightly, and told Zhou Jing, "Let's set off."

Zhou Jing hadn't regained his composure at this moment, but upon hearing the order, he hurriedly said, "Here!"

As for Yu Yanyu in the sedan chair, her heart was already filled with turmoil.

"Senior, wait a minute!"

The Nether Lord clasped his fists and said: "You can help this junior to get rid of this confidant's trouble, this junior is willing to protect you all the way to reach the holy land of heaven and earth, but a big help can't help, it's still possible to scare some young people, please don't refuse, let this junior do a little bit of strength! "

Su Changge thought for a while, and felt that if this devil led the way, it would indeed save a lot of trouble, and said, "Okay, let's start."

The Nether Lord was overjoyed, and immediately led his people to follow respectfully.

Everyone soared into the sky, crossed the cliff of billions of feet, and flew towards the opposite side.

This cliff is not only deep, but also vast and boundless, but everyone is at least a warrior-level monk, and crossing the void is as simple as the same.

After stepping into the opposite land, there is a fertile mountain range in front of you, so vast and boundless that you can only see the horizon at a glance.

"The wilderness is the most prone to accidents." The Lord Nether looked around vigilantly, and ordered his subordinates: "Be careful! Share your worries for seniors!"

"Yes! Holy Master!" All the demons nodded.

These demons are all high-level people in the Nether Holy Land, and their cultivation bases are so high that they are enough to overwhelm millions of sects in the outside world, but here, they are the younger brothers of Su Changge's younger brothers.

Seeing them so obedient, Huang Jiulong felt jealous.

After walking for a while, the sky gradually darkened.

Suddenly, there was a wave of ripples in the space, like a horizontal surface.

The Nether Lord frowned, feeling as if he had passed through a layer of air.

Looking ahead, I don't know when a mountain villa appeared. It is gorgeous and magnificent, with ancient shapes and extraordinary carved beams and painted buildings.

Under the dark night, the villa is set off as if it is located in a shadow, just like the night villa.

The Nether Lord felt that something was wrong, and ordered: "Be vigilant!"

At this time, the gate of the villa suddenly opened, and many people walked out. The leader was a middle-aged man, dressed in a commoner garment, with a simple and honest appearance, and walked over with some servants.

"Passing guests, it's getting late, do you want to rest? Five thousand spirit stones for one night."

It turned out to be a sales pitch.

The Nether Lord breathed a sigh of relief.

In the sedan chair, Su Changge lifted the curtain, seeing that the sky was indeed dark, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go."

A group of people entered the villa.

This villa is very big, there are many caves inside, there are many pavilions, and there are countless guest rooms. One can tell at a glance that this kind of business is often done, just like an inn.

The Lord Nether looked around, and gradually realized that few people do business in the wilderness, so naturally this villa has no competitors here, and it is easy to make money.

It was quite normal.

But after thinking about it, the Nether Lord's expression suddenly changed.

No, in the wilderness, how can there be so many people staying here?

Since there is no one, how can you make money?

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, carefully observing the surroundings, and his vigilance had been raised to the extreme in his heart.

Soon, everyone entered a spacious pavilion with five floors, which can accommodate many people.

When entering inside, Zhou Jing observed that there were many murals engraved on the walls on both sides of the corridor, all of them were women with soft and beautiful facial features, but those women had no arms, as if they had been cut off abruptly.

He didn't care either.

It may be broken, but it is not easy to find craftsmen in the wilderness, so let's not repair it for the time being.

But here, the Nether Lord looked at these murals and felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't see what was wrong.

After handing over the spirit stone, everyone settled down here and set off tomorrow.

Chapter 398 Late Night Footsteps, Evil Ghost Legend

In the middle of the night, a blood moon rose in the haze, hanging in the void.

In the villa, Huang Jiulong was sleeping soundly, when he heard something in the haze, he opened his eyes suddenly.

"tread!"

"tread!"

"tread!"

It was the sound of footsteps gradually resounding.

"Is there someone in the corridor?" Huang Jiulong looked out the door.

It can be perceived that the corridor outside is clearly empty, how can there be the sound of footsteps?

Suspicious in his heart, he suddenly remembered an ancient legend, which was the legend of evil spirits. In the legend, in some remote and strange places, some evil spirits would come out every night...

"tread!"

Footsteps sounded again.

Pull Huang Jiulong's thoughts back.

"Hiss!" He shivered, completely out of sleepiness, tiptoed out of bed, opened the door a crack and looked.

At a glance, there is nothing outside at all, nothing!

"Strange..." Huang Jiulong's scalp gradually became numb.

Just then, another footstep resounded.

"tread!"

The sound of these footsteps was especially heavy, and the footsteps were extremely hard.

Huang Jiulong's eyes were solemn, and he was about to investigate the reason, but suddenly noticed that the mural on the corridor had no face!

Looking around, the original facial features are soft, but the mural girl who lacks arms has no facial features!

"Hiss!" He gasped, his face paled in shock.

There will be no ghosts, right?

He glanced back at the empty room, fear growing in his heart.

A sense of helpless loneliness hits me.

"No, I have to find someone else to live with!"

"But I can't find Xiao Transparent. Only the Nether Lord is the strongest in the audience. I have to find him!"

Huang Jiulong pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth, mustered up the courage to open the door and rushed out.

The Nether Lord lives on the second floor, while he lives on the first floor.

Just after he left the door, he suddenly felt a movement in his heart.

"The footsteps, could it be from the second floor?"

He didn't dare to look at the murals on both sides, so he rushed to the second floor.

But when I came to the second floor, I found that there was no one in the corridor.

The corner of his mouth twitched violently, let go of his perception, and headed towards the third and fourth floors.

But it was soon discovered that there was no one in the corridors on the third, fourth, and fifth floors!

But at this moment, the silent footsteps sounded again.

"tread!"