Fang Ying heard Gui Shuai's voice and said calmly: "I have special contact methods, and the information should be in the hands of your king by now."
Upon hearing the news, there was a burst of joy from the surrounding area.
Trapped in the temple, they are all trapped beasts, and the King of Five Senses is their only spiritual support now.
"However, if we send troops from Tianhe City, it will take at least two days to arrive, right?" Someone suddenly questioned.
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
Iron-clad Hell is located on the edge of the Fourth Realm, too far away from Tianhe City.
Even if the reinforcements are traveling in vehicles, it will take two days to arrive.
Two days is not a long time, but for the people trapped in this temple, it is already too long.
"Can this temple survive for two days?"
Everyone looked at the broken walls in the temple and sighed.
After the death of Lord Netherworld, the statue has not been revealed for several years. Many believers have left long ago and there is no incense left.
The temple's main source of income is to rely on incense. Although it has the care of the King of Five Senses, it is only a drop in the bucket and can barely survive.
Many of the walls of the temple are old and worn out, but there is no money to maintain them.
The old priest said solemnly: "Perhaps, I can hold on for two days."
He was also very unsure.
If it were the Temple of Hades at its peak, who would dare to knock on the door without having the foresight?
But the current situation of the temple is no longer what it was at its peak. The protective formation alone has not been repaired for decades. It is hard to say how long it will last.
"puff!"
Suddenly, Fang Ying beside her vomited blood and her body shook slightly.
Several people were shocked, and the old priest stepped forward to check the situation.
"Don't come over. I've been poisoned by blood. Anyone who touches me will be easily infected." Fang Ying's eyes flashed with blood.
On her fair neck, several black veins were revealed, which looked out of place with her rather heroic face.
"What, blood poison?"
Everyone was shocked.
Gui Shuai took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Senior, the person who injured you is the Blood Poison King?"
Fang Ying said: "Yes, it's him."
After receiving a definite answer, many people around him suddenly became panicked and started talking about it.
"The Blood Poison King is one of the most powerful ghost kings under the throne of Yan Yuan. He has cultivated his poisonous skills to the pinnacle. Back then, a ghost king who was in charge of the pass was poisoned to death by him. I didn't expect that this time he would lead it himself.
People are coming." Gui Shuai's face was equally ugly.
Not only this ghost commander, but also many defenders from the Fourth Realm present were frightened out of their wits.
The name of a Blood Poison King has completely shocked them.
"She was able to be injured by the Blood Poison King but still survive. This woman should be a master in the Realm Lord Realm. Why haven't I heard of her before?" Gui Shuai took another look at Fang Ying.
He didn't know Fang Ying's identity at all.
Tianwang imitates the official positions of the Jinyi Longwei, with one commander and four commanders.
In order to rescue Nian Qiu, Lu Yu dispatched a quite luxurious lineup. It was the second year of Spring and Autumn at that time. There were many legion commanders in the Qianlong Army who had not yet reached the Realm Lord Realm, but Lu Yu sent Fang Ying, a master of the Realm Lord, to the Netherworld.
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It's a pity that there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Netherworld. Fang Ying kept running around and was finally accidentally plotted by the Blood Poison King.