Different from the regular army under the command of the Great King of Hell, most of the troops of the Little King of Hell are strange creatures with ferocious appearance, and ordinary ghost soldiers and ghost generals only account for a very small part.
Especially the dozens of giant skeletal dragons, which are glaring with blue light, are cold, ferocious, and domineering. The body that is more than ten feet long is stuck there. Not to mention the combat power, the visual effect is absolutely amazing.
It's maxed out.
If such an army of ghosts appeared in the Yang world, they would be scared to death before the fight started.
"Set off!"
Just when Tianyi was secretly speculating, the little King of Hell in the sky suddenly waved his hand and shouted loudly.
"Ouch!"
"Roar!"
"Jiji!"
"Huchi~huchi~"
"hold head high!!!"
The black army of ghosts underfoot immediately started to move forward, rushing towards the space crack in front of them. All kinds of strange screams came one after another, resounding throughout the sky. It was like dragons and tigers shaking, and the earth shook and the mountains shook.
At first glance, this army looks very majestic and domineering.
However, as the saying goes, it can only be handsome for three seconds, and after just ten breaths of march, the problems of this mixed army have already become apparent.
There are so many species, different body types, all competing for the first place, and no training, how can you mess up a word?
The word military discipline seems to have nothing to do with this army.
After marching less than a mile, the formation has completely collapsed. Different species are faster and slower. The slowest headless monster has not even taken a few steps, and the fastest unicorn is about to break through.
Entering the space crack, the formation was in a mess, and there were even many stampedes.
The troops under his command were so irritating, but the Little King of Hell still stood upright in the air, flying domineeringly, majestic and heroic, and even had a bit of a smile on his lips, seemingly quite satisfied with the performance of the monsters.
Seeing that a black unicorn lowered its head and was about to rush into a space crack, Tianyi finally couldn't hold it back anymore and flashed his body, blocking its path in an instant.
He quickly reached out with his right arm and grabbed the unicorn's gleaming horns. A powerful aura comparable to the realm of chaos spurted out, immediately making the animal freeze and unable to move anymore.
After restraining the unicorn with one move, he did not stop there. The majestic momentum continued to spread and filled all directions.
The ghosts in the front row were immediately stagnant, as if they had hit an invisible thick wall and could no longer move forward.
"Brother Tianyi."
Seeing him suddenly taking action to stop his army, the little King of Hell's expression changed slightly, and he asked rather unhappily, "What do you mean?"
"Young prince, it's my turn to ask this question."
Tianyi slowly raised his head, stared into his eyes and said word by word, "Are you planning to send troops to attack Yangshi like this?"
"How, how could it be?"
The little King of Hell's expression was stagnant, and he forced a smile and said, "It's just that recently there have been many cracks in the barrier between the Yin and Yang worlds, which has caused the death energy of hell to leak out. I suspect that there is a strong person from the Yang world who is up to something, maybe it's the one from the dead body.
You cunning man, just now you want to go and find out what’s going on.”
"It is natural that the young prince is concerned about the safety of hell."
There was no expression on Tian Yi's face, and there was no emotion in his voice. "But if it's just to explore the situation, why do we need to deploy weapons and weapons? Why don't we just let Tian do it for us?"
"Brother Tianyi, this matter has nothing to do with you."
The little King of Hell frowned, "Your duty is to protect the boss. I will be responsible for the safety of Hell."
"Tianyi has no intention of interfering in hell affairs."
Tianyi shook his head and categorically refused, "It's just that I am from the Yang world after all. I can't just watch the hell army invade the Yang world and slaughter all living beings."
"Brother Tianyi, if I remember correctly, apart from the boss and you, there is no one else alive in the God Clan."
Little Hell's face gradually darkened, "What happens to the creatures in the Yang world, and what does it have to do with you?"
Tianyi's face was extremely calm, and he actually turned a deaf ear to his question. He just stood there quietly, and an increasingly powerful aura surged out of his body, sweeping across the world, and a terrifying pressure enveloped the army of ghosts.
How could weak ghosts like the Demon Wolf and the Ghost-faced Banshee withstand the power of the Chaos level? They all exploded and died, with blood splattering like rain.
Even the eight-armed orangutan whose strength was comparable to that of the Soul Realm was suffering from chest tightness, suffocation, and difficulty breathing. They fell to the ground one by one, bared their teeth, and screamed one after another.
Damn it!
A mere subordinate was defeated!
You are so shameless, right?
I just want to give Shigui some color, but I don’t really want to attack Yangshi!
It’s none of your business!
Seeing that Tianyi actually dared to kill the ghosts under his command, the Little King of Hell was so angry that his veins bulged and he cursed secretly in his heart. If he had not taken Dabao's face into consideration, he would have rushed forward to give him some trouble.
.
After all, the two of them had fought once before, and Tianyi was defeated miserably at the hands of the Little King of Hell. If Dabao hadn't taken action in time, even his bones would have been broken into pieces by him.
Therefore, in his opinion, although the strength of this master of the gods was passable, he was not on the same level as himself.
However, as more and more ghosts under his command fell to the ground, the little King of Hell gradually changed his expression and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
Tianyi's momentum continued to soar, getting stronger and stronger, as if there was no end.
When he came to his senses, except for the dozens of skull dragons, all the troops he had carefully organized fell down and completely lost their ability to move.
"Brother Tianyi."
Seeing this situation, Little Hell couldn't help but feel furious. Six colors of light shone around his body, and the domineering chaotic aura spurted out from his body, colliding with Tianyi's breath. His voice was already extremely cold, "Don't be too cool."
Too much."
What responded to him was Tianyi's unusually cold eyes.
He is deliberately provoking me!
The two people's eyes met, and Little Hell's heart froze, and he suddenly realized that what Tianyi cared about was not a creature from the Yang world at all.
From the other person's eyes, he actually read endless sadness, anger, pain and despair.
That woman's breath is gone?
Sensing the abnormality of the other party, the Little King of Hell swept away his consciousness and soon realized that Yuan Yi's aura had disappeared. He immediately felt relieved and knew that Tian Yi was in a state of agitation because of his lover's departure and urgently needed to be with someone.
Fight to vent the grief, anger and depression in your heart.
His subordinates were just unlucky and happened to become the opponent's punching bag.
Since you asked for it, you can't blame me!
The Little King of Hell is a violent and ferocious person. Although he has restrained himself slightly because of Dabao in the past two years, it does not mean that his nature has changed, and he cannot understand Tianyi's pain of losing his lover. Now that he is provoking him, how can he endure it?
His eyes sparkled, and his right palm was instantly wrapped in bright red light. An increasingly violent aura spurted out of his body, fiercely covering the opponent.
The two masters faced each other from a distance, and the terrifying chaotic momentum violently collided in the air, refusing to give in to each other. The unimaginable confrontation made the earth tremble, and the space trembled, as if even the heaven and earth had changed color.
Just when the little King of Hell was shining with blue light and was about to launch a thunderous strike, a graceful and graceful figure suddenly appeared in mid-air, and accidentally stopped between the two masters.
Her eyes are like stars, her skin is like gelatin, her blue crown and red robe are stunning.
It turned out to be the woman who was sitting across from Dabao drinking tea not long ago.
"Sister-in-law!"
"Empress Houtu!"
The moment they saw the woman, Xiao Yanwang and Tian Yideng changed their expressions and exclaimed in unison. The fighting spirit in their bodies plummeted and disappeared without a trace in a moment.
It turns out that this woman is the wife of Yama, the lord of hell, and the only mistress in this world, Empress Houtu.
Regarding the existence of Houtu Empress, most of the ghosts in hell only hear her name but never see her. They have no idea of what this mistress actually looks like and what magical powers she possesses.
Only a handful of high-ranking officials know that the seemingly glorious King of Hell is actually an out-and-out henpeck, and that the real boss behind hell is none other than his wife.
"uncle."
Empress Houtu nodded slightly towards Tianyi, a trace of sympathy and a trace of regret flashed in her eyes, then she turned to look in the direction of the Little King of Hell, and said with a half-smile but not a smile, "Are you trying to invade the Yangshi by entangling the army?"
"How, how could it be?"
The little King of Hell's eyes flickered and he stammered. His attitude when talking to Queen Houtu was completely opposite to that when facing his brother, the King of Hell. He seemed to be very afraid of this sister-in-law, "Sister-in-law misunderstood. Recently, the barrier between our underworld and the Yang world has been
There is some looseness, I am just worried that someone is plotting something evil and want to go investigate, and I have absolutely no intention of attacking Yangshi."
"I see. It's really hard work for the safety of the underworld, uncle."
After listening to his nonsense, Empress Houtu did not expose it. Instead, she smiled lightly and said softly, "But if these visions are really caused intentionally by someone, the enemy's strength must have reached an incredible level and sent these ordinary ghosts there."
It’s useless to be afraid, so why not just let me go with you!”
"ha?"
The little King of Hell's face suddenly dropped, and his expression was actually uglier than crying.