At the same time, Jinghong and the others were all surprised.
Who is this boy?
He looks like he is only seven or eight years old, but he is so powerful!!
The boy in black raised his hand again.
The roomy black robe, and the surrounding area once again gathered a fierce aura.[
Jinghong's pupils shrank slightly, and he no longer had time to care about the identity of the little boy in front of him, so he just stretched out his hand in an attempt to resist him.
The golden light became more and more dazzling, directly confronting the aura exuded by the boy.
But at that moment, all Jinghong's attacks were neutralized by the boy.
At the same time, a powerful airflow rushed in, and Jinghong was hit hard and took two steps back.
"Hmph, you are not overestimating your capabilities. I have said it before, either you leave or die here!!" The boy opened his eyes wide, with a pair of deep eyes. At this moment, it was as deep as a cold pool.
No bottom.
It was clear that a very cute and beautiful little boy was going to die, but at this moment, the surroundings were surrounded by endless murderous intent and the smell of death.
"Kid, it's not your turn to order us!" Jinghong shouted coldly.
She narrowed her eyes slightly, with a hint of danger and caution flashing in her eyes.
No matter who the child in front of them is, now, he has blocked their whereabouts.
So, don’t blame her for being rude!!
Jinghong squinted his eyes and concentrated.
At that moment, another spiritual fire flashed.
The fire between the palms became more and more dazzling, and suddenly, the red light gradually spread, like a flower blooming, covering the surrounding area.
"Tsk, it's a small trick." The little boy's eyes flashed with a bit of disdain.
He crossed his arms across his chest, and a strong aura slowly emitted from his whole body.
However, just when he was about to resist Jinghong's attack, his face, which was still showing some disdain, suddenly changed at this moment.
"Damn it!!" The boy's eyes flashed with anger and he growled.
The red light in front of him was getting closer and closer. At this moment, even if he wanted to escape, it was impossible.
I can only widen my eyes and watch the red light impact.[
"Bang!!" There was a violent sound, and the black figure was bounced back by the red light.
The boy fell not far away
Jinghong glanced at the little boy and turned around, "Let's go!!"
"Stop!!" the little boy's immature voice sounded again.
Although the voice lacked the sonority and force just now, it still had some momentum at this moment.
This kind of momentum is completely beyond what he should have at his age!
Jinghong snorted coldly.
Listen to what he says, that’s what it means to be a ghost!
Keep walking forward, but unexpectedly, the boy behind him continued to speak, "What do you want to do in this hell? Find the King of Hell? Or save people?"
These words suddenly hit Jinghong's mind.
His steps faltered slightly, and Jinghong turned his head, "Do you know the King of Hell?"
At this moment, there was a hint of pride in the boy's eyes, "Yes... I know him."
"Okay, take us there."
"Why?" The boy's face turned slightly pale. He stretched out his hand to cover his heart, but then he raised his head and said reluctantly.
Seeing the boy's reaction, Jinghong knew that he indeed knew the King of Hell.
Looking at his age and his noble aura, who could he be to the King of Hell?
Could it be an illegitimate child?
The corners of Jinghong's lips twitched, and the next moment, he flew forward and stopped next to the boy...