"A messenger from hell is here. Damn it, he actually targeted this place. I'll go deal with it."
Chaos Skeleton Brother Lang sneered and said to Su Hun: "I'll go out and solve the problem. If you have any questions, you can ask them."
Su Hun nodded slightly.
"Here comes the messenger from hell. How brave."
In the village, several middle-aged men all had angry faces.
"Ignore it."
The old woman shook her head and said: "I just want to take this opportunity to beat us. They have been unable to do anything to us for so many years, but they think they are the rulers of hell. If such a big thing happened this time, they must rectify the situation."
Fan."
The old woman told the villagers not to worry, they just wanted to demonstrate and would not really attack.
"Xiaolang, go and solve it."
The Chaos Skeleton nodded, then quickly turned around and left.
"Lonely Lang, beat the shit out of those hell messengers."
"Hey, Brother Lang, you are here to show off all the monsters and monsters, they are all cats and dogs."
The lonely wave makes a small sound and turns into a stream of light and goes away.
"These damn messengers of hell."
The men and women in the village are still angry and dissatisfied.
"Calm down, it's not the time to break up with the Hell Messenger yet."
The old woman scolded a group of people.
She obviously had a high status in the village, and the young men and women immediately fell silent.
Only then did the old woman look at Su Hun: "Xiao Lang has never brought any other skeletons here. Since he brought you here, there must be something extraordinary about him."
Through a brief introduction, Su Hun learned that the old woman was the leader of the village.
Su Hun naturally did not refuse the invitation to the village. He came here to learn about the origins of the flesh-and-blood clan, and he also wanted to know how to resurrect and climb out of hell.
"Are you really gods?"
When walking towards the village, Su Hun had already asked this question.
"Of course it is."
A little girl of eighteen or nineteen winked playfully.
The villagers all looked at him in surprise, as if wondering why Su Hun, who was not that weak, didn't even know this.
"We...can be considered the descendants of God!"
The old woman smiled and said.
Since it was Lonely Lang who brought Su Hun, the old woman would not take it lightly. She explained patiently to Su Hun on the way, saying: "Death is the dominant force in this world, but if it is extremely powerful, death can be reversed..."
"What?"
Su Hun looked at this group of people in surprise and said, "You are..."
"We are not that powerful, but we rely on the shadow of our ancestors. We are the descendants of those people."
Su Hun was really shocked when he heard the news. He reversed death and was born from death. That was so powerful that it reached an unimaginable level!
"Noble Ancestor now..." This is what Su Hun desperately wants to know.
"Roar..." The roar coming from the depths of the continent, although it is very weak when it reaches here due to the long distance, it is still breathtaking.
"Have you heard that there are unimaginably powerful existences deep in the continent? The deeper you go, the more mysterious and terrifying it becomes. Our ancestors have already entered the deepest part."
"The depths of the continent are difficult to fathom. The huge cities and terrifying strong men make people tremble."
Other villagers also sighed.
"Our ancestors fought there and were not weak, so even the hell messengers in charge here did not dare to target us too much for fear of our ancestors' return."
"Are you the descendants of that lineage left over from the Hell War?"
Su Hun asked.
However, Su Hun was communicating mentally and could not really speak.
Fortunately, people here often deal with skeletons, so they can discern the meaning of such mental fluctuations.
"Xiao Lang should have told you this!"
The old woman looked at Su Hun and smiled.
Su Hun nodded.
The old woman shook her head slightly and sighed: "Back then, people from that lineage rushed into hell, destroyed the underworld, broke through eighteen levels of hell, and killed endless high-level people in the underworld, the ten palaces of Yama, the ghost attendants of the six realms of reincarnation, and the five directions of hell.
Most of the emperors have fallen, and in the end the underworld can only hide in the boundless void with the last three levels of hell."
Su Hun was extremely shocked when he heard this. The people of that lineage were so powerful. This place was just a desolate hell with countless powerful people.
It is hard to imagine how terrifying the overall strength of the Eighteen Levels of Hell back then was.
There are also the ten palaces of Yama, the ghost attendants of the six realms of reincarnation, and the Yin Emperor of the five directions, which are unimaginable existences that reach the heavens.
But it was still mostly destroyed by people of that lineage. This is too terrifying!
wrong?
Su Hun was stunned. The old woman was talking about that lineage. From the tone of her voice, it seemed that she was not the same type of person as them.
"Your ancestors..."
"Not of that lineage."
The old woman shook her head and said: "That lineage is infinitely powerful. Even among the various civilization systems born in endless years, that lineage still stands tall, overlooking the wind and clouds."
"In that lineage, there was a person who could reach heaven who enlightened our ancestors to be reborn from death."
Confirming his suspicion, Su Hun was shocked and quickly asked: "Where is that lineage now?"
"Already left."
The old woman shook her head and sighed: "When we conquered the underworld, that lineage also suffered heavy losses. Later, I heard from our ancestors that they went to fight on a more terrifying battlefield."
After talking with the old woman, Su Hun learned that there was a line of weak people left in this abandoned hell. They wanted to revive this hell, so they took control of this place.
However, the ancestors of this village were extremely powerful, and there was more than one, which frightened the supreme powerhouses of this hell and did not dare to encircle and suppress this village.
By this time, they had already entered the village.
The small village is not big, with only a few dozen families. The small wooden houses are like mushroom buns, arranged without any rules. Each wooden house is covered with vines and blooming colorful flowers. There are
Surrounded by fences.
It looks very close to nature.
Although these villagers looked ordinary, Su Hun did not dare to underestimate them. There was absolutely no one here who was ordinary.
Even though they did not have the experience of their ancestors going from death to life, they must have inherited many mysterious talents.
The old woman said to a young man next to her: "Since the messenger from hell has come to show off his power, it is not rude to come and go without reciprocating. Go and find a messenger from hell outside and extract the origin of his life."
There is no doubt that this is a meeting gift for Su Hun.
After the young man heard this, he didn't say anything, turned around, walked tens or hundreds of meters away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Su Hun was shocked. The seemingly amiable old woman also had such a tough side, and she opened her mouth to kill a messenger from hell.
"My ancestors have entered the deepest part of the continent, so they didn't leave any information behind. Why did they do that?"
"There's no need to talk about this urgently. Please come in..."
Su Hun was settled down, and when night fell, the old woman invited him.
At night, the lights in the small village flicker.
As soon as Su Hunshi entered the hall, he felt a strong wave. The young man he saw during the day had returned, holding a transparent jade bottle in his hand, which contained green liquid.
Su Hun knew that it should be the source of life extracted from the hell messenger.
This shocked him. From Dugulang, he already knew that every messenger was extremely powerful and could easily kill a strong man at the level of the castle lord.
But such a strong man was killed by an insignificant-looking young man.
It seems that everyone in this village is a master. No wonder the Hell Messengers did not dare to attack this place even though they knew that the people here were their mortal enemies.
With such a group of masters, we can only deal with the terrifying creatures born in the mainland!