C742 (2/2)

After the opening of the day, his strength has made great progress, but even the matchless son himself does not have an accurate value, but the other side is also the same, which makes it difficult to estimate the upper limit of his strength.

”You saved me?”

There is a dull sound, which seems to have some incredible shock, but also contains a trace of doubt.

”Doesn't it look like that? Or do you think that I have no such power at all

The matchless son of the world smile, some surprised asked: ”not that Fengdu's apostles all went to the deepest part of the hell, how can you be seriously injured, hiding in this tenth layer of hell?”

Nangong Luo was silent. Obviously, he was hesitating whether to tell the people he knew, because he was not sure whether the young monk in white was the tenth disciple of Fengdu, and he did not know whether he was an enemy or a friend!

Hongling looked at the silent nangongluo. Although he didn't know what he was afraid of, he patted the man on the shoulder and turned to walk towards the distance. He had no time to waste here.

”Wait a minute. If you want to go further, I advise Lord Hongling to give up. There are many monsters in hell!”

After all, the fourth apostle could not keep silent. He could not help but stop Hong Ling and looked at him with a dignified and serious face.

”I know, and then, return to Fengdu like this?”

Ignoring the astonished nangongluo, Hong Ling continued with a smile: ”no matter what, I have to accomplish the purpose of going to hell this time, so thank you very much for your reminding. I will take this as the reward for saving you!”

”I'll go with you, I think, more people, there will always be more strength, isn't it?”

Seeing Hong Ling so calm, Nangong Luo bit his teeth and turned to follow him, without further hesitation.

Without opening his mouth to refuse this man's following, he carefully sensed the other areas around him. As expected, Hong Ling found that there was no other living creature in the tenth layer of hell except nangongluo, as if it had been wiped out directly by some powerful existence.

”What on earth is it that can directly destroy all the creatures in the tenth layer of hell without leaving a trace?”

Pondering carefully, Hong Ling turned to look at nangongluo beside him, and couldn't help asking, ”Lord nangongluo, do you know something?”

”If I say that the people who killed this layer of living beings and the monster who hit me hard are all the works of Fengdu and the second apostle. Do you believe me, Lord Hongling?”

The astonishing Nangong Luo doesn't expect Hongling to believe that as long as he can put half of what he said in his heart, it's very good.

”The second disciple of Yan Jun, Xia Hou Ying!”

Suddenly the pupil of a congealed, Hongling stares at Nangong Luo. Seeing that the other party has no sign of avoiding his eyes, he finally nods heavily.

”I believe you, but what did he do it for?”

Although she thought it was incredible, Hong Ling still chose to believe nangongluo's words. Even though she, the tenth apostle, could awaken the dragon blood of the emperor of heaven, it was not an unbelievable event that Xia Hou Ying could become an expert in using the power of calamity.

”Xia Hou Ying himself is actually a demon clan, and he intends to kill all Fengdu apostles in hell!”

Nangong Luo seems to have thought of something terrible. His eyes are full of horror. He obviously remembers something and is suffering a lot.

”Demons? It's impossible. If he is really a demon, then the king of Tibet and other Yan Jun can't be unaware of this, unless... ”

Hongling couldn't imagine it any more. If Xia Hou Ying was really a demon, then the king of Tibet and other Yan Jun should have discovered it. Even in the heaven, such existence was absolutely not allowed to be the second apostle of Fengdu.

”What do you want to say? Is it that dizang king and Yan Jun chose to ignore it with one eye closed, or does Xia Hou Ying have a terrifying backing in the heaven, which is enough to make him an apostle of Fengdu in peace of mind! ”

At this time, the two apostles looked at each other, and they caught a deep fear from each other's eyes. If it was as they had guessed, Fengdu would have changed a lot.

”Silence, these are not what you and I can easily get involved in at present. Don't make trouble for yourself. Our purpose this time is to bring Zhuxian array spirit back to Fengdu. Other things will be discussed later.”

After reaching out to stop Nangong Luo's words, Hong Ling did not dare to let him say more. Once he knew more things, he was afraid that the faster he would die. Even if he had already appeared in the kingdom of God, he did not dare to set foot in it easily.

”What do we do now? Go to the next hell? My strength is not enough to break through the barriers of the next hell. I can only rely on you!”He quickly calmed down his fear. Nangongluo looked at the tenth disciple of Yanjun beside him. Since he could save himself, he should have enough strength to check and balance Xia Hou Ying!

”I'm afraid I can't go yet, because there's a wonderful guy on the opposite side. It seems that he's also the demon clan you mentioned!”

With the help of a sad sword, Hong Ling stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong to his back. The whole man stood with his sword across his shoulder. He looked solemnly at the figure that was coming towards him and filled with black air.