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Chapter 173 The Throne of Bones

Looking at the strange Princess Wenche in front of me, I couldn't help but swallow.

Although I don't know the origin of this thing, I can feel the power of this monster.

I originally thought that guy would kill her by eating her heart, but I didn't expect that she would reappear now.

I frowned because I felt something was wrong.

Although the Wenche demon concubine in front of me is not weak, I know best how powerful the guy inside me is. If he is willing, this thing will never appear in front of me again.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, that guy deliberately let go of this Wenche demon concubine. What is he going to do?

The Demon Concubine Wenche floated in front of me, seeming to be a little afraid of me. She didn't dare to step forward for a while. Only the eyes on her pale face kept turning, not knowing what she was thinking.

The next moment she moved, waving her sleeves gently and making strange and strange movements.

She is dancing!

It's just that the dance moves look very awkward, stiff and full of weirdness.

I looked at her and was stunned for a moment, thinking to myself, what the hell is going on? Could it be that this monster suddenly got interested and wanted to give me a dance?

I shook my head. Although this Wenche Demon Concubine is not a human being, and I don’t know if she is smart enough, but she is obviously not that stupid. She must be trying to do something.

I stared at her closely, full of vigilance.

As she kept moving, I finally discovered that she was not dancing at all, because whether it was her movements or her expression, she was clearly casting a spell!

I felt something was wrong in my heart, and I knew I couldn't let her continue, so I took a step forward.

But after one step, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed.

At this time, I had left the cave, and in front of me was a space filled with scarlet mist.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but frown, because this scene seemed a little familiar to me. This was a scene that only existed in the underworld. Could it be that I had come to the underworld, or was this the illusion of the demon concubine Wenche?

I looked around and found that I was floating on a vast sea at this time, but the water was not blue, but bright red, like human blood.

The bright red sea water under your feet kept churning, and as the waves surged, ferocious and terrifying ghosts opened their mouths wide and let out pitiful screams.

Looking at the scene in front of me, I was completely stunned. I had no idea where I was. The bright red sea water and scarlet mist stretched away in the distance, with no end in sight.

The water under your feet kept rolling, revealing ghosts and dense skeletons from time to time.

I frowned. I had never been to this place before, but for some reason, looking at this scene, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

I don't know why, but a thought suddenly came into my mind that I want to go into this blood-red sea water.

That thought was so strong that as the thought arose, my body gradually sank into the bright red sea water.

It's not as dark and light underwater as I thought. On the contrary, the visibility is very good.

I can feel the flow of the sea water, but the sea water has no impact on me. It feels like a fish returning to the water, and I feel like I have returned home.

I don’t know how deep the sea water is, and I kept sinking downward. I don’t know how long it took, but I finally discovered that there was a rolling black mountain top under the sea water.

I landed on it and looked forward, and saw a huge palace in front of me. The palace was white. The reason why it was white was because the palace was made of thick bones.

There are countless figures standing in front of the palace. Those are not people, but ghosts.

I can feel that those ghosts are extremely powerful existences, and each one is powerful beyond my imagination.

Looking at those ghosts, I couldn't help but take a breath. These ghosts are probably Yin God-level existences. What on earth do they want to do when they gather in this deep seabed?

In front of the palace gate, there is a huge throne. Like the palace, this huge throne is also made of white skeletons.

At this time, there was a man sitting on the throne. The man was taller than expected, like a god or demon.

At this time, the man was sitting on the bone chair, looking at the countless ghosts in front of him with a hint of joking on his face, and a pair of eyes radiating scarlet light.

"All the underworld gods are here today, do you think you alone can deal with me?" The tall figure on the throne finally spoke, his voice like a bell, full of majesty and a hint of cruelty.

I stared closely at the man on the throne. I don't know why, but an indescribable feeling arose in my heart. That man who looked like a god and demon made me feel extremely familiar.

This familiar feeling is not like what you feel when you see an outsider, but like looking into a mirror and seeing yourself in the mirror.

I frowned, not knowing why I felt this way.

I don't even know what that demon-like existence is, but the overwhelming aura proves that he is definitely an extremely powerful existence.

Those Yin gods stood opposite him and were obviously his enemies.

Facing these evil spirits, the man just sat quietly on the Bone Throne, looking extremely relaxed.

I couldn't help but swallow. I didn't know what kind of existence this person was. He could actually let so many Yin gods deal with him at the same time. What surprised me even more was that in the face of so many Yin gods, he could still do this.

Calm.

Who is he?

No one among the Yin gods answered him, but the next moment, all the Yin gods rushed towards him.

The man on the throne did not move, only a figure flashed out from behind the Bone Throne, shirtless, holding a black long knife in his hand, and with a tattoo of gods and demons on his back.

At this time, the man jumped to the front, waved the long black knife in his hand, and slashed at the Yin God.

Looking at that man, I could no longer remain calm, because I knew that man very well, he was nothing but wood!

Seeing the wooden man holding a long black knife in his hand, killing and killing in the underworld, I was extremely shocked.

This is the underworld. It turns out that wood comes from the underworld.

And it was obvious that he seemed to be a subordinate of the man sitting on the Bone Throne.

I looked towards the bone throne again and saw that the man had stood up and took a step forward.

I stared at him closely, wondering what kind of existence he was and why he gave me such a strong sense of familiarity!


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