"It seems to be too hard..."

I felt that my subordinates were weak, and all the ghosts of the Styx River were gone, and Taoist Long felt that he had absorbed his magical powers.

"Uh, it's all turned into a meat paste, it's beyond help!"

"Forget it, don't waste..." After looking at the group of Styx ghosts who were killed by him and taken away their bodies, Taoist Long suddenly felt regretful again, feeling that this situation was a little bad.

"Hey, it's all because of the curse of heaven, which makes me feel stressed when I encounter the curse."

He killed all the ferrymen in the Styx River. Where can I find someone to rush him back to the abyss plane where the blood pool base is located?

"call……"

Taoist Long breathed out and looked at the surviving demon in his hand. However, this guy was first surrounded by a group of ghost wives in the Styx River and injured, and then was directly pressed down by Taoist Long. Now he has completely fainted.

"Hey, wake me up!"

Taoist Long frowned and stuffed a mouthful of the flesh mud of the Ghost Woman of the Styx into his mouth. After replenishing the energy, the unlucky demon finally opened his eyes.

"You are, yes..." The demon seemed to recognize Taoist Long and shouted excitedly as soon as he opened his eyes.

Who is this guy?

Taoist Long whispered with confusion: "Do you know me?"

"Know, know!" Seeing the acquaintance, the broken scales on the demon's face seemed to emit light, and he nodded quickly and said, "Last time..."

After some exchange, Taoist Long quickly recognized the guy whose magic face was caught was the ferryman he met when he ran to the magma sea last time to inquire about information.

...Later, when they left Iwo Jima together, they met the demigod Red Dragon who was chasing him and directly overturned the ship.

"Hey, you didn't die under the anger of the red dragon?" Taoist Long was a little surprised. This guy didn't look very strong, far from the demigod dragon. I don't know how he escaped the red dragon's pursuit.

"I would rather die on the spot. I have pity on the obsidian ferry that I have saved for the rest of my life..." Speaking of my past experience, the demon began to murmur like Xianglin Sao, "I was all lost by that damn red dragon!"

"I originally wanted to come here to find a job as a ferry, but unfortunately I had a conflict with these Styx ghosts. Now..." The demon looked at the place where the group of Styx ferrymen died, and knew that his hope of joining the ferrymen's camp had been completely shattered.

He was stunned as he said, suddenly remembering the posture of the Dragon Taoist Priest who had just pressed down all the ghost wives of the Styx River. He immediately shocked his whole body and knelt down in front of the Dragon Taoist Priest, and said loudly: "Now my subordinates have nowhere to go, so please take him in..."

This guy is blind, Devil?

Does the Dragon Taoist priest look like a devil?

He is obviously a great man, and he has been worried about saving the world all day long!

Taoist Long ignored him and looked at the stylist hanging on the sky with a burning gaze, twisting and turbulent like a crazy snake controlled by a parasite, and the shape of the Styx fell into deep thought.

The Styx River is not an ordinary river. The so-called rule of water flowing to the lower part is useless to it. Taoist Dragon looked for a while, suddenly opened his divine eyes and looked into the void. He suddenly found that in the distant sky, the Styx River leading to his feet suddenly divided into countless tributaries, connecting unknown places everywhere.

"I don't know which route to the Styx route is, it seems a bit troublesome..."

It doesn't matter if you run to those weak abyss planes. At most, you just waste some time. You are afraid that you will run to the place where the abyss master wanders. It's really a delivery to your door, and you don't know how you die.

Standing by the grey River Styx for a while, Taoist Long suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, I don't know what your name is yet?"

The demon who had been kneeling on the ground and waiting for a long time felt that there was a chance, so he immediately replied excitedly: "I will pass by first!"

Ferry first? It's really a weird name.

[Ding, congratulations... for obtaining the mysterious demon NPC's loyalty first, please explore your own specific abilities.]

Seeing this system prompt, Taoist Long twitched his mouth and scolded in his heart: "Xiao Guai, hurry up and keep an eye on the new players who have just entered the game. Don't always get together with me to make trouble!"

After sending Xiaoguai back, Taoist Long continued to ask the Demonic: "By the way, since you want to be loyal to me, let's talk about what you will do, right?"

The Demon Ferry was silent for a while and whispered: "Is it a matter of ferrying a boat or ferrying?"

Fighting the boat?

Why don’t you say you’re driving?

However, the ghost wives who ferry the Styx have been killed now. It would be nice if this guy really knows how to ferry the Styx.

Taoist Long thought, and continued to ask, "By the way, do you know the route to quickly leave the Styx River to other planes?"

"Well, is it the route to return?"

When I heard this, I was happy and stood up and laughed.

"Haha, out of professional habits, I remember the route from the Iwo Jima plane clearly when I was taking the bone boat of the Ghost Woman Ferryer."

"Is that right? By chance, my family lives in the abyss plane where Iwo Jima is. It seems that today is quite lucky!" Taoist Long clapped his hands and pushed several skeleton ships on the shore together and directly into the Styx River.

The hollow bones rose and fell in the Styx River. After flooding several layers of skeletons, they finally floated very reluctantly on the Styx River.

However, the entire bone ship was not in good condition. The part soaked in the water of the Styx was like pork thrown in concentrated sulfuric acid. After a few times, it began to be corroded and turned black and smoke emitting.

"This broken ship seems to be unable to hold on for too long..."

Taoist Long's heart jumped, and he quickly carried the ferry to the top of the bone boat, and then urged loudly: "Go quickly, hurry up and take the time to ferry me back to the Iwo Jima plane!"

"Hey, OK, leave it to me!"

First Ferry let out a gloomy and strange laughter, grabbed two huge bone oars and rowed quickly at the bow of the boat.

"Crazy..."

With the first ferry, the bone ship quickly left the river bank connecting the plane of the Demon Dragon Cave and quickly escaped into the void with the undulating River Styx.

"Buzz!"

The bone ship had just left the mud bank of the beach that the Styx touched, and Taoist Long suddenly felt his whole body sinking, and his body felt as uncomfortable as if he was being pressed onto a mountain.

"Damn it!"

He cursed in his heart, trying to inspire his magic power to resist.

However, he found that no matter how he activated it, his magic power was like suddenly turning into an old monk sitting on a lotus and was still motionless in his body.

"Things are not good..."

"It's true that it is the River Styx that can corrode the void. This limitation is huge!"

"The ghost place in the abyss is really unfriendly to people. With these layers of restrictions, it would be a dead end to those non-demon creatures who want to run into the abyss to wave in the abyss!"

"I have to be careful now. If I accidentally fall into the Styx, I'm afraid that my skeleton will be left to go back..."
Chapter completed!