The First Thousand Two Hundred and Fifty-Five Chapters 12 Patrols

Star Fortress.

Above the nine levels of hell is a hall called Patrol Hall.

Twelve seats are placed inside, corresponding to the twelve earthly branches of Zi, Chou, Yin, and Mao.

That's right.

This is where the Twelve Patrols bring the weekdays together.

As the masters of the fortresses, these twelve strong men are not only responsible for capturing prisoners, but also managing the nine layers of hell on weekdays.

There are many image formations in the patrol hall, providing everything in the prison in real time.

At this moment, several strong men with strong breaths either crossed their legs, or sat on the chairs with their chins on the backs of their hands, and locked their eyes on the monitoring screen.

what to see?

Look at the eight layers of hell.

Seeing Jun Changxiao who just came in.

It turned out that the dog left broke into the second and third floors from the first floor, which has already attracted their attention.

The patrolling will not deliberately stop it, because since there is a teleportation array connected to the bottom of hell, it means that this kind of behavior is allowed.

However.

They didn't expect that the bald man would fight from the first floor to the eighth floor, and he was very good at fighting wine and fighting songs!

Especially when you are fighting with Qin Linran, the singing is out of tune all the way... If you don't turn off the image formation in time, I'm afraid it will blow up on the spot.

"Boss."

The patrol envoy called "Yin" said, "Do you want to report to the master?"

The nine levels of hell are allowed to pass the level, but it is a bit awesome to go from the first level to the eighth level.

Sitting at the very front, the lewd-looking man clasped his arms and said, "Master is recovering, so he is not allowed to be disturbed."

His code name.

The eldest of the twelve patrols.

"..."

Yin Shi was silent.

The master has never left the Star Fortress,

Why get hurt? And after recuperating for so long, I'm afraid the injury is not light.

"Boss."

Ugly said: "Who hurt the master?"

His words were also what Yin Shi and others wanted to ask very much.

The envoy shook his head and said, "I'm not too sure, but if it can hurt the master, the strength must be above us."

"..."

Everyone was surprised.

The murderer who hurt the master is stronger than us, wouldn't it reach the upper-ranking sky-breaking realm?

Such a top powerhouse who can fly to the upper realm, why should he stay in the mortal world? Is it already indifferent to fame and fortune, no desire and no desire?

"Boss."

At this moment, a patrol envoy walked into the main hall and said, "Lao Qi just sent information, and the Dark Demon King of the Tianyuan Continent was first obliterated by others."

Ugly and the others looked surprised.

The envoy asked, "Who killed it?"

The visitor pointed to the light curtain and said, "The old seventh has sent the other party's portrait."

The image of a young man in his early twenties wearing a black robe gradually appeared in the Impression Formation in front of him!

That's right.

You are always smiling.

"The Great Dark Demon King is an evil spirit nurtured by the mortal universe, whose strength is comparable to the top-level mid-level sky-breaking realm. Will it be solved by a guy whose hair is not even growing?" Yin Shi questioned.

Zi Shi said, "The picture was given by Lao Qi, so I can't go wrong. Maybe the other party looks young, but he is actually an old monster who likes to pretend to be tender."

This statement has been recognized by the public.

In the mortal universe, there are always some warriors who have lived for thousands of years and insisted on showing themselves as teenagers.

It's understandable to be a little more tender, but it's unbearable. Some people with very different personalities like to change their gender!

for example……

Everyone unconsciously looked at the ambassador next to him.

This is the only woman among the twelve patrolling envoys. She is so beautiful that she cannot be described too much.

"Look at what the old lady is doing!" Mao Shi said with a frown.

"Depend on!"

Yin Shi couldn't help roaring: "Can you turn your voice into a female voice too!"

"The old lady is happy, can you handle it?"

"..."

Yin Shi clenched his fists.

If it weren't for the boss, he might have started a long time ago and abused this man who was a boy instead of a daughter!

"Everyone."

The envoy asked, "Have you seen this person before?"

"No."

The crowd shook their heads.

They have been law enforcement in the mortal universe all the year round, and they have seen many strong people, but they are very unfamiliar with this young man.

"strangeness."

The envoy was quite puzzled and said, "Since he can destroy the Great Demon King of Darkness, it means that this person is by no means an ordinary person. Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Boss!"

Sitting in the back, Sis, who was always silent, said sharply, "This guy is a little familiar!"

"Do you know?" the envoy asked.

The envoy thought for a moment, looked up at the light curtain of the eighth hell, and said, "Don't you think that the person in the portrait is very similar to that guy in terms of body shape and size?"

"Oh?"

Zi envoy and others looked up one after another, and after repeated comparisons, they came to a conclusion, and they were really similar!

Jun Changxiao and the patrol envoy met outside the starry sky fortress, using the deity's face, although it was later changed in time, but the change was nothing more than the appearance.

"Could it be..."

Zi Shi touched his chin and said, "This guy is the one who destroys the Great Demon King of Darkness? At this moment, he just changed his appearance?"

The envoy said seriously: "It's him!"

As soon as this statement came out, several patrol envoys immediately believed it, because the other party did not talk much on weekdays, but he was good at observation and insight. As long as he was affirmed, he would never go wrong.

"Understood!"

Yin Shi suddenly realized: "No wonder this guy can break from the first floor to the eighth floor. It turns out that he is really powerful."

"Hidden deep."

Ugly said: "I almost thought that he only had the cultivation base of the lower-ranking Sky-Breaking Realm."

Everyone was amazed that Jun Changxiao was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. Only Zi Shi fell silent for a while, and then said solemnly: "Why is he in the ninth hell?"

"Openly do it in the city." Yin Shi said.

The files about Jun Changxiao's imprisonment have been investigated for a long time.

Zi Shi clasped his hands together, put his chin on the back of his hands, and rolled his small, wretched eyes, and said, "It's not that simple. This person must have an intention in coming to the Starry Sky Fortress."

"What attempt?"

Yin Shi quipped: "Is it possible to take prisoners to escape?"

The other patrolmen laughed.

Even if they guessed that Jun Changxiao had an intention to come to the Nine Hells, they would never have thought that the other party would take prisoners to escape, because... the defense system of the Starry Sky Fortress disagreed, and Zi Chou Yin Mao Chen Si Wu Shen You Xu Hai disagreed!

Just these twelve patrolling envoys wearing justice coats, if they stop at the ninth level of hell, they will have a strong deterrent effect!

confidence.

Make them fearless.

"The third one."

As the boss of the patrol envoy, the envoy was more cautious and said, "Go down and have a look."

"Um."

Yin Shi turned to leave.

As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the temple, the envoy added: "If that guy has defeated the main criminal of the eighth-level hell, you can try to test his depth."

"clear."

Yin made a smile on his lips.

He belongs to the more belligerent type among the Twelve Patrol Emissaries, and now he has the opportunity to fight against the person who obliterated the Dark Demon King, it should be very interesting!

"Boy."

"Don't let this envoy down!"

...

Eight layers of hell.

Jun Changxiao stood proudly holding the Jade Dragon Wentian Sword.

The surrounding dust, stones and other debris gradually emerged, revealing an extremely sharp sword.

On the boulder opposite, stood a middle-aged man with a three-inch beard. He was carrying nine ancient swords behind him, and his eyes filled with surprise, and said, "So you are still a swordsman!"