Lin Sha was stunned, completely stunned!
What about people, where are people, why can't they see a ghost?
Thanks to his early psychological construction, he was ready to do a great job with the power of the other world here, so that the turtles here could feel the 'cordial greetings' from the desolate world.According to his thoughts, the power of heaven and earth, who has been 'notified' by the way of heaven, will definitely form a group to block people, and without saying a word, he will fight a big fight, and directly beat people's brains into dog brains.Lin Sha had long been eager to try, and he really wanted to see the divine abilities of the other world.It's a pity that the gods of this world are too powerful, and no one intercepts them halfway.Didn't the Heavenly Dao notify the local beings?
The notice is naturally a notice, but it is a pity that the gods of this world do not have the means of estimating the desolate monks, and the channels for obtaining information about the Heavenly Dao are very narrow, and it depends on whether the local gods have this idle effort.Even if a great power gets the news, it is another thing to say whether it will be taken seriously, and whether it can summon a large number of helpers in time and come over on time to beat it is another thing.What a surprising and disappointing result!
After sighing in his heart for a second, Lin Sha quickly collected his mood, and his figure disappeared in place.Since the mountain is not mine, then I will go to the mountain.…… The underworld is filled with the smell of death.This is the destination of the dead, the origin of new life, the undead and the dead roaming around, and everywhere there is a smell of decay and decay.As a gathering place for the dead in the underworld, there are naturally all kinds of undead, there are many normal humanoid creatures, and there are not a few strange creatures of all kinds.The most bizarre thing is that although there is a sole ruler known as the god of death, it is not carefully managed, forming a situation where the strong of the undead occupy a territory, and his subordinates gather a group of undead strong men and warriors, claiming to be the king and enjoying the joy.As the excesses of the dead, this place is also full of killing and turmoil, and all the undead who die here basically have no chance to turn over, and will completely dissipate and become the nourishment of heaven and earth.As a result, Lin Sha was carrying a tall skeleton, and the aura of the dead was permeated and wandering around, so naturally he couldn't attract too many people's attention and hostility."
Wonderful, wonderful, such a good resource is so embarrassing, if you call the Blood Sea Styx to see it, it is estimated that you will be so angry that you will burst into blood three liters!"
The bone joints, which originally emitted glowing white glow, seemed to be the most flawless, but with the aura of the dead permeating their bodies, they became gray and pale, and they couldn't see any difference from other skeletons.With this dignity, Lin Sha has been wandering in the underworld of another world for ten years!
To be honest, he was a little disappointed that he didn't look down on the ruler of the underworld, the mysterious Grim Reaper.A good 'treasure land', but it was abandoned like garbage, even if it was not properly managed, it was even allowed to let the strong among the dead occupy the mountain as the king to share the luck, it is simply the best among idiots.Think about the beginning, when the Netherworld of the Flood Desolation World was born, how much effort did the Wu Clan take to help the Houtu Ancestor Witch sit on the throne of the Netherworld?
In this way, I had to accept the move of Buddhism to occupy the sea of bitterness and Xuanmen to establish the Senluo Temple, just to avoid causing the collective enemy of the great power of the flood.The lord of the underworld here is good, as if the underworld is garbage that he does not want to touch, and he is not easy to manage at all, making the underworld here very primitive and backward, just like the savage tribes of primitive society.Of course, such a situation provided Lin Sha with a lot of convenience, at least in the ten years he had been wandering in the underworld, he had not encountered any trouble that he could not provoke or make him feel a little jealous.Weak, too weak!
This is his intuitive view of the underworld, the so-called strong hands of the dead who occupy one side, the strength is only comparable to the golden immortals, and the weak ones are even only equivalent to the strength of the earth immortals, and they are not in his eyes at all.When encountering unspoken undead, a casual yawn can blow them away, which can't arouse the slightest idea of doing it at all, and it's really weak and helpless.He didn't have the intention of fighting for hegemony in the underworld, otherwise, with the strength shown in the underworld, even if the so-called lord of the underworld, or the most that is, the Daluo realm, he could easily solve it, and it would not be challenging at all.It just made him feel strange that the underworld was full of rotten and cold aura, but he could sense the slightest trace of vitality in it when he carefully distinguished, which was extremely strange.At the same time, there is another thing that puzzles him is that there is no place for reincarnation!
Grass, which completely subverted his inherent cognition, there is wood?
Because of his uncertain whereabouts, his reckless actions, his strength and various means, he gradually gained a little fame in the underworld, called 'Bone Demon'!
When Lin Sha heard this title, he almost didn't laugh off his big teeth, can Nima choose a name so not be so suffocating, wouldn't it be more exciting to get the name of a white bone true monarch?
There were even underworld forces that recruited him to join, and all of them were spit out by him, and directly shocked the messenger out, and he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead.From the mouths of these natives of the underworld, he knew the general idea of this world, and immediately knew in his heart where he had come: the world of Norse mythology!
There is the god king Odin, there are twelve male gods and twenty-four goddesses, there is the World Tree and the three divine springs, and the so-called source of evil, the Frost Lifting Kingdom, as for the elven dwarves and humans, there is no shortage of them.Because he didn't bother with those 'powerhouses' in the underworld, all he could know was some general information, but he didn't have a clue about the secrets of the higher-level world.Of course, he didn't care about these, the strongest of God King Odin was the strength of the quasi-saint, and he was also the kind of quasi-saint who didn't know how to exert his full ability at all, with his combat power at this time, he was at least eighty percent sure that he would be able to overturn it if he encountered it.As for the rest of the indigenous gods, it's not that he looks down on people, he really doesn't think how terrifying his combat power can be, at most he is at the same level as Odin, how many god-king level powerhouses can there be in the entire Northern Fighting mythological system?
Now that he knows that this is the world of Norse mythology, the identity of Hull, the boss of the underworld, is very clear.He had a bit of a headache about the complicated and chaotic relationship between the gods and spirits here, so he was too lazy to pay attention to it, as long as he knew about it, and he didn't plan to take root here.The Heavenly Dao Law carried the hostility of the entire world, and it still surrounded him as if it were nothing, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, although the aura on his body at this time was definitely no different from that of the indigenous undead.After wandering for ten years and inquiring about everything he should know, he lost the mind to continue wandering, and went directly to the core territory of the underworld, the realm of Death Hull.He really wanted to see and see, what is the strength of this lord of the underworld in Norse mythology, has he reached the realm of Daluo?
Lin Sha is not idle and has nothing to do, he has to find something to loosen his muscles and bones, he just wants to find a strength to refer to, so as to have a general direction for the future action plan.…… The palace complex of the god of death Hull is located in the core area of the underworld, in the plain at the confluence of the nine major rivers of the underworld, all made of dark boulders, towering and strange.On this day, a tall skeleton stood by the 'River of Blades', and the golden flames in the two huge holes flickered and danced.Feeling the strong dead aura emanating from the tall buildings on the other side of the river, as well as a majestic momentum, Lin Sha couldn't help but shake his head, and was a little disappointed in his heart, only the initial strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, if it was placed in the Netherworld of the Flood World, it was estimated that he would not even be able to get a small piece of territory.And here, the god of death with the initial strength of the Taiyi Golden Immortal is the so-called Lord of the Underworld.Is there any mistake?
The indescribable strangeness in my heart, there is a very ridiculous feeling, it is said that with the scale of the Norse mythological world, the dignity of the Lord of the Underworld is enough to create a strong man of the Great Luo Peak.He clearly sensed the majestic torrent of qi luck permeating the Ascending Underworld, as long as he could condense it in his body, it would definitely not be a problem to create a Great Luo Divine Venerable.Just looking at the towering castle group in front of him, that pillar of luck was illusory, and he couldn't help but sneer in his heart, what a waste of resources.Standing by the river and quietly observing for a long time, ignoring the various types of undead coming and going next to him, after a long time, he suddenly stepped forward, and under the surprised gaze of a group of undead, he easily walked over the river covered with sharp knives, and there was no problem at all.I don't know what the undead are afraid of, the water of the underworld in the river, or the forest of sharp knives that rise and fall on the river?
It's like the eighteenth layer of hell, but compared to the cruel methods of the eighteenth layer of hell, the sharp knives on the river are not.Blending in with a group of undead and stepping directly into the tall and majestic buildings, without even a guard coming forward to inspect and interrogate, this guard is really crude.If there is a strong man with malicious intentions, with such a rough means of protection, the Grim Reaper may be killed every minute, which is really speechless.What made him even more speechless was that he was following a wave of undead.There were nearly a hundred, and under the leadership of the castle servants, they went all the way directly to the boudoir of the god of death.Lin Sha had the illusion that the sky was thundering, and he was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.I've seen a strange existence, but I've never seen such a strange power!
From the mouths of the undead around him, he knew that Hel, the god of death, had many rooms to house the guests who came from the sun every day; Not only did she receive all murderers and ghosts, but she also housed the ghosts of those who unfortunately died without bloodshed.All the ghosts of the old and the sick also go to Hull; This so-called "death from illness" is also known as "death from grass and firewood", especially for those who die in bed ordinarily.I'm grass, how idle Hull must be every day, he actually did all the things of the bull head and horse noodles and the judge, and asked his subordinates to do what to eat?"
Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the Paradise of the Dead, I am Hel, the god of death, the sovereign here!"
A deep female voice suddenly came from the door, and the golden flame in Lin Sha's eyes jumped violently......
(To be continued.) )