Hearing the name of the God Burial Abyss, the God of Black Water was immediately stunned, and even the squirming red battle flag stopped.
Then he responded quickly: "I don't know!"
Silver thunder suddenly flashed, and crackling electricity struck through the red battle flag.
The God of Black Water howled and screamed when he was electrocuted, and even the fluctuations of his soul became chaotic.
Zhang Sanfen continued to ask: "You may not know, but there are still several old gods deep in the River Styx. We can call them one by one and ask them."
"But you should have heard that I don't blink when I kill the old gods."
The God of Black Water stopped squirming inside the red battle flag. After a while, he released his soul wave: You will die if you go to the God Burial Abyss!
Zhang Baiqiang retorted unceremoniously: "That's nonsense! If we die, shouldn't you be happier?"
“If you want to say it, say it, or if you don’t say it, you will die!”
God of Black Water: "..."
He was really a little speechless.
What on earth did Cthulhu do to make these evil stars come here?
Although he woke up, the great Cthulhu did not summon him.
He was silent for a while and then said seriously: "There is no way to the Burial Abyss! Only the Crab Lord can reach that place by insubstantializing his body."
"If the exorcist wants to pass, he must cross the magma sea!"
"It's a place made of lava. It's boundless and there's no way around it."
Zhang Sanfen asked: "How to get to the magma sea?"
God of Black Water: "Go all the way down the Styx River and take the nine-curved Styx River Road. At the end is the Xunboli River."
"The Rapid Boiling Flow was formed by the Styx being heated by the magma sea. It has always been a forbidden area for the Styx water ghosts. Even Fengdu has no relevant information."
"Just below the rapid boiling flow is the magma sea!"
"Zhang Sanfen, living people cannot enter the Swift Boiling Current! They can only enter with their souls. However, the magnetic field of the Burial God Abyss naturally suppresses the soul! Haha! If your souls enter it out of your body, you will never be able to return!"
"Without the protection of the physical body, the soul body simply cannot survive in the God Burial Abyss!"
Zhang Sanfen said calmly: "No need to worry about it."
"Wouldn't it be better for you if we died down there?"
He stretched out his hand and waved, and the red battle flag flew back instantly.
"I, Zhang San, keep my word. If you tell me the direction of the Burial Abyss, I won't kill you."
"But next time we meet, I won't be polite!"
A wisp of crystal clear water quickly escaped into the distance, and he seemed to be very afraid that Zhang Sanfen had changed his mind.
The old gods have a long lifespan and are very capable. If there are no accidents, it is easy to live for two or three thousand years without falling into deep sleep.
There is really no need to die in the hands of this god-slaying madman.
However, he still left a trace of soul fluctuation: "Zhang Sanfen, you will be buried in the underground world forever! You can never leave that place!"
Zhang Sanfen shrugged indifferently and said, "This is not something you should worry about."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Sanfen turned around and said, "Yuan Hongyi, we meet again."
It was Yuan Hongyi who brought the news that the God of Plague had come to China in the first place. I can't miss this sentiment.
Otherwise, if the God of Plague rampages across the Middle Earth, who knows how many people will suffer.
However, Yuan Hongyi looked extremely embarrassed at this time. Her skin was ulcerated all over her body, her face was hideous, and even her eyeballs were punched out and hung outside their sockets.
When she heard Zhang Sanfen talking, she stuffed her eyes back arrogantly and said, "What!"
Zhang Sanfen sighed softly: "If the Corpse Clan wants to develop in the Styx River, China-Earth will provide you with certain help."
"The Curseless Road passage will be opened soon, and we will continue to build the Curseless Road base."
Yuan Hongyi sneered and said: "Come on, China is in trouble now, so it still has the leisure to help us."
"Now more and more old gods are awakening, not only the great Cthulhu, but also the God of the Void, the God of Time in the future and the past, and the God of Matter and Energy."
"Middle-earth is just hanging on for a living now. You provide supplies to the Zombies, and we accept them all. But if you want to tie the Zombies to the chariot of Middle-earth, give up this idea as soon as possible!"
Zhang Sanfen said: "Will the Corpse Clan not develop in Middle-earth in the future?"
Yuan Hongyi laughed loudly: "Yes! Why not! All the heroes in the world are coveting the rich land of Middle-earth, why can't we, the Corpse Clan, do the same?"
"Why do you think I'm here? I just want to walk the same path you once walked. As long as the zombie clan has the god level, they can return to Middle-earth!"
Everyone said oh.
I thought that the zombie clan wanted to develop in the underground world. It turned out that so many zombies accompanied Yuan Hongyi here just to let her go through the road of questioning and become S-class.
Then again, gods, humans, immortals, and ghosts all already have S-levels, but none of the zombie tribe has an S-level one.
The Queen of Secret Heart can be considered an S-level, but the Queen of Secret Heart follows Zhongtu closely and ignores the zombies in Rama's Corpse Garden.
Yuan Hongyi couldn't find a way out of the corpse clan, so she could only risk her own life and try to walk the same path that Zhang Sanfen once walked.
Zhang Sanfen sighed slightly, no matter what, the Corpse Clan will not end up with the Middle Earth.
They gave birth to their own spiritual wisdom and have nothing to do with Middle-earth anymore.
Zhang Sanfen did not speak, but turned around and left.
It doesn't matter if she doesn't talk about it. Whether she is an enemy or a friend in the future will depend on her luck.
When the critical moment comes, Zhang Sanfen doesn't mind killing this corpse demon.
Just as he turned around, Yuan Hongyi suddenly said loudly: "Wait a minute!"
Zhang Sanfen turned around: "What?"
Yuan Hongyi said: "I failed to challenge the old gods this time. I should have died. No matter what, it was you who saved my life!"
"The Corpse Clan cannot owe Middle-earth any favors, as it will affect the relationship between the Corpse Clan and China-Earth in the future. I will return this favor to you!"
Zhang Baiqiang sneered: "Repay? What do you want to repay?"
Yuan Hongyi turned around and said: "Bring the Xuanbing coffin over here!"
Behind her, countless zombies suddenly became commotion.
But soon zombies came quickly carrying several coffins.
Yuan Hongyi said loudly: "I don't know where the God Burial Abyss is, but you must go through the magma sea."
"Anyone who wants to cross the magma sea is basically a dead end. Even if you are a god, you can't withstand the long-term burning of the earth's fire magma!"
"These four black ice coffins are made from the black ice we collected from extremely yin places. The temperature remains at about minus 30 degrees all year round. Even if they are burned in a raging fire, they will not heat up at all!"
"I don't know how deep or how wide the magma sea is, but I think you need this!"
Everyone was slightly moved. If a living person cannot enter the Burial Abyss, the main problem is how to survive the magma sea.
If Xuan Bing Coffin is really what Yuan Hongyi said, this would be a huge favor.
It was enough to offset Zhang Sanfen's life-saving kindness to her.