Chapter 1737 (2/2)
”What do you mean, Meng Po?”
Yama looked at Meng Po angrily and said in a cold voice, ”Chen Mo, how could he be the reincarnation emperor? But you let him go regardless of my meaning. Please give me an account.”
”What do you want to account for?” Meng Po's face was like frost. She said, ”Chen Mo is holding the samsara sword. If he is not the reincarnation emperor, who else is the reincarnation emperor?”
”Well, it's ridiculous. It's ridiculous.” Hearing Meng Po's words, the king of Yama sneered and said indifferently: ”if he is the reincarnation emperor, why does he not have the power of reincarnation? Moreover, his reincarnation sword has no real control, so it is not a reincarnation emperor.”
”Mother Meng, you let Chen Mo go. If you don't give me an account of this, don't blame me for being rude.”
Said, Yama with a group of ghost soldiers, momentum rushed down.
”Account.” Meng Po's face turned cold, and her voice became particularly ugly. She looked at the king of Yama who came down from the air. She could not help but take a step and said haughtily, ”I am an account.”
”Meng Po, it seems that you are determined to help Chen Mo, so You don't blame me for ignoring my feelings for many years
Yan Luo Wang's ugly face.
He didn't expect that Chen Mo would get the protection of Meng Po.
For Chen Mo, Meng Po is willing to take herself as an account, which is equivalent to paying her life for Chen mo.
For a moment, Yama's heart felt both shocked and angry.
Since the reincarnation emperor disappeared in the underworld, the king of Yama is the king of the underworld. Under his care, the underworld is full of iron buckets, but he did not expect that Chen Mo would get the help of Meng Po.
Chen Mo like this should be killed.However, Meng Po still took a step forward and stood proudly and said, ”who dares to attack Chen Mo? No one wants to kill Chen Mo if he has a veteran today. ”
”Mrs. Meng, you can't protect yourself. You want to keep Chen Mo, which is ridiculous. Let me deal with you.”
With this, the king of Yama pinched out the formula with both hands, and the mysterious and infinite Yin Qi of the road turned into a mark rising from the sky. Taking Meng Po as the center, it condensed into a flowing airflow of all directions.
These air currents have the power of the king, the ghostly spirit, and thus produce a sound of ghosts crying and howling.
However, in the face of such a terrible Yama, Meng Po looked cheerful and fearless.
”Yama, I was not your opponent ten thousand years ago, but today, I am not afraid of you. I will let you learn the power of my ghost king and have a fight. ”
as the voice dropped, Meng Po * * suddenly stepped on the ground, and thunder appeared all over her body. The powerful ghost King's power surged from her body and gradually turned into dark lightning.
Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!
The power of thunder and lightning is very terrible. A lot of ghost gas is sweeping in all directions and rolling away.
However, all the ghost soldiers around feel the horror of Yama and menpo.
The black and white Impermanence in the distance is more dignified. Then Bai Wuchang takes a look at Chen Mo and says faintly: ”I know that the strength of menpo is already the realm of ghost king. If not, I will not let Chen Mo go. However, if the emperor knows about this matter, I am afraid that the whole hell will change.”
In the underworld, the ghost King fights, which is comparable to the great earthquake. After all, there are not many ghost kings in the whole underworld. Now this matter involves menpo and Yama, which makes people feel shocked.
Above the sky, the moonlight was dim, and the two figures were fighting each other. The terrible attack seemed to bring the sky to the sky, and a large number of black air currents were like black snakes.
Yan Luo Wang didn't take Meng PO for a long time. He gradually became impetuous. A pair of soul biting eyes fell on Chen Mo, and in the deep, there was a torrent of hatred. ”Where are the ghost soldiers? If you kill Chen Mo, you will be rewarded with 3000 Yin yuan. ”