God! I Turned Into a Turtle

Chapter 530: Dead Man's Pit (fourth update)

"Forbidden?"

Ye Que was startled, unable to fly, and could only fall down involuntarily.

With a roar, he fell firmly to the ground, making a big hole.

Thanks to the sanctification of the physical body, otherwise, if it falls, the frame of the body will fall apart.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took out the sound transmission jade, and called Jin Duande and Tugou, but no one answered.

He guessed that these two goods went to other places, or fell somewhere else.

Without thinking too much in my heart, I opened the eyes of the ancient gods and looked around.

It was a dark pit with no light at all. Looking down and rubbing, there were actually a lot of corpses in the pit.

Suddenly, he was startled.

The death pit can appear here, which means that there must be danger here.

With a serious expression on his face, he got up and was about to climb out of the pit, but someone fell down from above again.

One by one, the saint emperors fell to the ground, screaming from being smashed.

Ye Que slapped him twice: "It's dangerous here, don't call me!"

"Ye Chen, court death!"

A horse-faced holy man of the third level of the Holy Realm took a scratch, and in a rage, he was about to cast a holy spell to suppress Ye Chen.

But he was surprised that the true energy in his body could not function.

Suddenly, he was dumbfounded.

"Hey! My true energy has been imprisoned. Not only is space restricted here, but true energy is also imprisoned!"

The rest of the saints shouted.

Ye Que was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled maliciously.

Look at the few people in front of you.

Well, there are three saints, all of whom should be members of the skeleton assassination organization, a triple saint, a quadruple saint, and a fifth saint.

The rest are all from the Great Emperor, and I don't know if they belong to the skeleton assassination organization or the Holy Land forces.

But it doesn't matter.

Since the true energy is imprisoned here, that is to say, only the physical body can be used.

hey-hey.

He took out an iron rod that he had snatched from somewhere, like a grandfather beating his grandson, and hit these saints Emperor Wu one by one, making the grandsons howl.

Later, Ye Que stopped him from making a sound, and when he called again, he was served by an iron rod, so he fell silent.

At the beginning, these grandsons wanted to threaten verbally, but after suffering the pain, they dared not speak again.

Well, this guy is sanctified in the flesh, and is simply invincible in this kind of place where true energy is imprisoned.

No matter how much they threatened, they would be the ones who suffered.

So, they are all honest.

Seeing this, Ye Que knew that the time had come, so he said viciously: "Hand over all the treasures on your body to me, whoever refuses to hand over will become a member of the dead man's pit!"

The expressions of a group of people changed drastically.

Really Nima will rob!

Seeing that no one was moving, Ye Que sneered immediately: "It seems that I can only do it myself! Who should I kill first?"

He was looking for a target, and suddenly, he walked towards a middle-aged man and said coldly, "It's you, the fourth-fold saint!"

"Don't don't don't!"

When it was time for life and death, the middle-aged man hurriedly took out the storage ring.

The others didn't dare to be lucky, and they handed over their treasures one after another, and some prayed: "Leave some treasures for our self-defense, okay?"

"Hmph, what do you use to defend yourself? True energy is imprisoned, even a holy soldier cannot activate it. If you meet a Martial Emperor, you will die!"

Ye Que was not polite, and took them all away.

At this time, the wise man came out.

He wanted Ye Que to protect them.

Ye Que didn't bother to talk to them.

These guys came after him just to kill him.

If he doesn't suppress these guys, he's considered a good guy.

"Seek good luck!"

Ye Que didn't want to stay here forever, got up and crawled out of the deep pit.

But at this moment, a black shadow emerged from the wall, biting towards Ye Que.

Ye Que punched out reflexively, smashing the black shadow in an instant, he was secretly proud, in this place, it is good to be physically sanctified, and the battle will not diminish at all.

Unexpectedly, this punch stabbed a hornet's nest.

The upper, lower, left, and right walls trembled slightly, and immediately countless black shadows rushed out, some of which had reached the level of a saint, and they were not weak.

When Ye Que saw it, it was okay, so he quickly jumped down.

Thanks to the eyes of the ancient gods, he found that a certain wall was hollow, punched it through, and rushed out.

A group of people were also scared to death, and they ran after Ye Que.

These black shadows seemed to be attached to the wall, and after the group of people ran out, they did not catch up again.

This is a tunnel, there is no air in it, only miasma.

Xu is a corridor that has not been used for a long time.

Ye Que held his breath, holding the vajra ring and the knife wheel, as for the iron rod, he had already put it away.

In such a dangerous place, it is better to use holy soldiers.

Teng Deng stared, followed by a group of people.

Ye Que turned his head and stared at him: "Be quiet for me!"

Suddenly, the group fell silent.

In this place, Ye Chen is his father, he can't be provoked, so he can only follow along.

"Humph!"

Ye Que continued to open the Eye of the Ancient God, looking for a way out.

This is him, if he is placed on someone else, he might not even be able to find the tunnel, and be swallowed by those black shadows alive.

The eyes of the ancient gods are really useful.

At a glance, there is nothing to hide.

After walking for an hour, it finally came to an end.

"dead end!"

The horse-faced saint was in despair.

"Don't BB!"

Ye Que turned his head and glared, but the horse-faced saint knew that he couldn't move forward and probably wouldn't survive, so he was no longer afraid of Ye Que.

He smashed the jar and said angrily: "A reptile, if it weren't for you, we would have followed here? Now it's over, we all have to die!"

Ye Que smiled playfully: "So it was my fault that I came here after hunting me down?"

"Everyone, let's resist together! This kind of waste leads us to a dead end, and if we can't take us out, then it is of no value. Let's kill this beast together! To vent our hatred!"

The horse-faced saint stared at Ye Que with hatred, and began to fan the flames.

Ye Que didn't say anything, just waited for these people to come.

However, the rest are ultimately afraid of death.

They would rather be trapped here to die than be beaten to death by Ye Chen.

Therefore, the fanning of the horse-faced saint failed.

"Look, you're the only one calling here!"

Ye Que shrugged, and punched the side wall, the wall collapsed, revealing another path.

His ancient god's eyes had long since discovered that there was another path on the side, but it was covered by the wall.

Before the horse-faced saint could make a move, he was screaming endlessly here, what a murder!

Everyone was pleasantly surprised, but the horse-faced saint regretted it. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have said that about Ye Chen.

But maybe, there is still a chance to save it?

Plop!

He knelt down and begged Ye Que for mercy: "Little friend Ye Chen, I have made many mistakes before, please don't worry about it, I am the saint of the skeleton assassination organization, and I have a certain status in the organization, if you take me Go out, and I will definitely help you eliminate the misunderstanding between you and the organization!"

Ye Que kicked him away, and said coldly, "I don't care too much!"

After finishing speaking, he walked to another passage, and the rest of the people followed quietly in silence.

Now they knew that Ye Chen could not be offended by anyone here.

No one dared to take care of the horse-faced saint, even those related to the horse-faced saint dared not say a word, for fear of being implicated.

The horse-faced saint vomited blood, and when he saw the group of people leaving, he quickly followed.

How could Ye Que give him a chance to make the passage collapse with a punch, and then block it with a force formation? This is the way to kill the horse-faced saint.

The old man Ma Sheng cursed for a while, but he didn't notice that a person slowly walked out on the wall behind him.

No, it should be a Shura, with violent, murderous and excited fighting intent in his eyes.

If Ye Que had been there, he would have definitely discovered that this Shura was actually very similar to Xue Lingluo's Shura.

It's just that Xue Lingluo's is extremely noble, and this Shura is just barbaric for no reason.

[Author's Digression]: There is one more

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