Chapter 3019: Misty Valley (3)

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"Roar!" The three-headed dog snarled, three mountain-like heads tried to lift, but were nailed by giant bones. As long as a slight movement, a bright rune will appear on the giant bone, sacred and cold, hitting the skull along the giant bone, making him more irritable and roaring.
These runes symbolizing light and cold were all portrayed by the Four Spirits Barbarians tens of thousands of years ago to invite the Light Fairy and the Extreme Cold Fairy to personally use bones that are holy dragons with a sacred atmosphere, which can restrain the three dogs Infernal fire and death.
The three-headed dog was suppressed by this energy just for tens of thousands of years. It is no longer suffering from the attack of light and cold. It is painful, especially the suppression of consciousness, which makes it almost collapse.
The reason why the Four Spirit Barbarians do this is to completely obey the three-headed haunted guard with terror strength and undead body, to help them better stimulate the potential of the haunted gate. However ... For 50,000 years and nearly 20 million days and nights, the Hell three-headed dog has not compromised halfway despite suffering from pain all the time.
The same suffering is also the banshee on its back, the true guardian who evolved after the birth of the Ghost Bridge!
"What's wrong with him?" The ten beasts were very strange, and suddenly there was an inexplicable alertness. They have been with the four princes twice before and have never encountered such a situation. Could it be that what the Seven Princes did before leaving, deliberately left them trouble?
The other defenders scattered among the mountains awakened one after another, eager to come from all over, all are barbarians with orc heads. The barbarians were very ugly at the beginning, with different appearances. Only after being eliminated and evolved did they have a near-perfect and powerful body with great potential and strength.
"What's going on?" Three Huangwu realmists came from all over. One was full of golden light, the head of the human body was very sharp. He possessed the blood of Jinpeng and the human race and was very powerful. Because of the high status of the Golden-winged Dapeng in the southern desert, the Peng Wang barbarians have the second-most influence in the Sling barbarians.
This is also the main defender of the Misty Valley and has been in retreat here for more than two decades.
The two left and right Huangwus are the head of the lion and the head of the ape, respectively. They are also the old strong men in the two clans. Although they look slightly older, the wild atmosphere is not weak.
"They seem to be awake." The other defenders looked at the screaming three-headed dog on the Nether Bridge solemnly. The fierce underworld surged across the body, and the claws and skull began to struggle, showing a rare irritability.
The banshee on the back of the hell's three-headed dog is still quiet, but the diffused breath is getting more and more horrible, and the beaked tails that have been cut off are slowly creeping, constantly raising a stream of blood, as if to re-integrate.
"How about His Royal Highness?" Peng Shouhuang Wu suddenly found that the fourth prince seemed to be gone. He had apparently handed over to the seventh prince a few days ago, and visited them there.
"I'm going to report to you. The seventh prince is dead. The fourth prince will get revenge when he gets the news."
"When is it?" The three Huangwus were shocked. How could His Highness Seven die?
"Just five days ago, the seventh prince challenged Nine Infant and was killed by Nine Infant. As soon as the news reached here, His Highness Four left in anger." The ten beasts saluted quickly and did not dare to look directly at Peng Shouhuang's martial arts. Eyes.
"Why does His Highness Seven challenge Nine Infants?" The Peng Shouqiang was in retreat recently and didn't pay much attention to outside things, but generally, if there is a special event, other guards need to send him a post.
The lion's head Huangwu and the ape's head Huangwu explained to Peng Shou the strongest. They knew a little bit about the outside world, but did not expect that Qin Ming came to the nether world, and the seventh prince did not leave directly. Not even thinking that Jiuying could kill the seventh prince, no, he dared to kill the seventh prince. Was it not enough for him to be hunted down by the Four Spirits for twenty years?
Peng Shou's eyes were extremely sharp, and he swept across the ten beasts coldly. Guarding the two Huang Wus next to him, it was not convenient for him to attack directly, but there was a vague feeling that there was something wrong inside. "Jinpeng went down with the four halls?"
"Yes." The ten monsters did not dare to look up. According to the regulations, after Jin Peng sent the succeeding prince, he had to personally return the retired prince to the southern desert. At the time of the transfer, he deliberately had a quarrel with His Highness Seven, and then His Highness refused to be escorted by Golden-winged Dapeng and left with his own guard. Golden-winged Dapeng just stayed.
Although there is something unreasonable in it, it barely stands up to scrutiny.
"When did the Four Highnesses leave?"
"Just left for a long time."
Peng Shouhuangwu looked solemnly at the three-headed dog and the banshee on the Nether Bridge. He was a little worried about the safety of the four princes. After all, it was the nether hell. All in distress, he will be severely punished, but the Ghost Bridge has become abnormal again.
"Roar!" At this time, the three-headed dog struggled even more violently, and the body that had been suppressed for 50,000 years actually lifted a large section. Almost all the bones that grew on it were strongly shaken, and the bones were flesh and blood. Rubbing and blood dripping. The ghost bridge shakes violently, and the endless vitality is like a tsunami. It rushes towards the four sides, hits the valley of the mist, and hits the 10,000-meter mountain in all directions, arousing the tide of death.
The heroes were shocked and immediately realized that it was not good. This was not an ordinary moving body, as if to break free.
Buzz ...
The huge bones on the limbs, body, and skull of the three-headed are fully activated. The sky is bright and the sun is shining. The holy breath shines on the valley, washing the endless death. The cold wave released with the force of order invades. Under fire, trying to freeze from within the Hell's Trident.
The Miguchi guards were all vacated, and looked at the struggling three-headed dog with a grim expression. There are no other defenders except them here. This is not only self-confidence, but they have arranged a huge battle array through the gates of the Nether, even the souls of the Heavenly Destiny Realm can threaten them. Moreover, their possession of this gate is recognized by the other emperors of the fairyland. As long as the emperor does not regret it, each fairyland will not invade here, and for 50,000 years, no one has rushed here to scatter the wild and confuse the valley. It has become a secret realm of the ghostly hell, but no one knows where, and no one dares to challenge.
Moreover, the situation in the southern desert continent is not stable. The Four Spirits Barbarians need to leave there with enough strong men to deter the barbaric royal families, and they must also meet the continuous challenges of the group of lunatics in the sky dome.
"What the is wrong? This has never happened."
"Hell three-headed dogs have been suppressed for 50,000 years, and their strength is far less than 1% of that year. Don't be afraid!"
"Big bones should be able to suppress him."
"Don't worry, he'll settle down soon."
The keepers reminded each other that they often checked the seals and never slackened, and the three-headed dog should not be able to break open.
Peng Shou's strong man chanted, "Be prepared and let me bleed blood as soon as it is quiet."