Chapter 1769 Five Dead and Three Injured

"ah……"

"oh……"

"Ouch..."

The ghost cave is deep, but faint screams can be heard, making people shudder.

The human race five hundred miles away could not hear anything, but Ming Li, who was at the edge of the ghost cave, directly heard the sound and had the most intuitive feeling.

"These screams don't belong to Lu Chen, but to me!"

The more Ming Li listened, the more he turned pale. Finally, he gasped and wanted to jump down to see how evil Lu Chen was.

A mere saint with strong character could actually fight a true king, one against eight, and even beat his eight true kings until they screamed in agony. How perverted must this be?

"Mingzi, go quickly!"

Suddenly, someone climbed up from the ghost cave that was about to collapse, but before the person could come up, there was a horrified sound first.

"What's going on underneath?"

Ming Li was stunned for a moment, knowing who was coming up. It was the true king who had been accompanying him to the River Styx.

"The situation is not good. Leave quickly or it will be too late."

The confidant True King came up, with blood at the corner of his mouth and a dent in his left chest.

"Isn't it Lu Chen who beat you like this?"

Ming Li couldn't help but look shocked when he saw him in such a mess, "Lu Chen really has the power to kill a king?"

"It's not Lu Chen, it's He... River King, River King is actually here

The confidant True King was in shock. After he came up, he immediately reached into the ghost cave and pulled up a True King who was following behind.

The real king in the back was even worse, covered in blood, and even his left arm was blown off.

Not to mention, the one who was pulled up was not one true king, but two.

because,

The third true king held tightly to the second true king's feet, and was dragged up by the confidant true king, and finally escaped from the ghost cave.

However, there is really no worse, only the worst!

The third true king was severely injured, even a third of his head was cut off, but miraculously survived.

At the moment when the third true king came up, the crumbling ghost cave finally couldn't hold on anymore. The mud and rocks on the cave wall loosened one after another, and large pieces fell down.

Boom!

A moment later, there was a loud explosion, and the entire ghost cave collapsed and was completely destroyed.

"The River King, the old enemy of the Crossing King?"

"Damn it, the River King is not guarding the Ghost River, so why is he going to the Ghost Cave?"

"The River King is a super true king. When you eight true kings meet him, won't you be beaten by him?"

"Are you the only three who escaped? Where are the others?"

Ming Li was shocked and turned pale. He immediately jumped into the air and fled while asking.

"The three of us ran fast, and the other five brothers... have already ascended to heaven in glory."

The confidant True King dragged the two injured True Kings and chased them while responding.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!"

"I lost five true kings at once. How will I explain to my father when I go back?"

"This account must be placed on Lu Chen's head. If he doesn't jump back to the ghost cave, my people will not be lost!"

"Fuck me, Lu Chen even bet me that he wouldn't have known that the River King was here.

"Uh...what the hell, did I fall into Lu Chen's trap?"

Ming Li cursed and accelerated his flight to escape from this place as quickly as possible.

If the River King catches up and he hasn't returned to the depths of the Hades Cave, it will be a big deal.

In fact, he also knew that it would be quite generous to go back after losing five true kings.

In recent years, spiritual energy has increased greatly, and the Underworld Lord Mansion has finally cultivated

"They ran away!"

In the sky above the defensive city, Ximen Yinghao looked at the four Hades going away and was extremely surprised.

Nine underworld people came over, but only four ran away in confusion, and the other five were missing. It was probably more serious than bad.

No matter what, if these bastards run away, the defensive city will be safe!

"Ghost Cave

Ancestor Ximen was puzzled, but he was more concerned about this issue, "It's not really as you said, it was that boy and the Spirit King who did it, right?"

"My dwarf said that Lu Chen's combat power is seriously inconsistent with his realm. He can kill the half-step True King casually, but the Spirit King is slightly inferior to Lu Chen!"

Ximen Yinghao thought for a while and then said, "As for whether they can fight against the true king and fight back against eight enemies, it is a matter of suspense."

"I'm just kidding, how can a Half-Step True King be comparable to a True King? If you can kill a Half-Step True King, you may not be able to defeat the True King with one palm."

Ancestor Ximen shook his head and said, "If Lu Chen and King Ling are okay, wait until they come up and ask them personally."

At this moment, five mutilated corpses of the True King of the Underworld were lying on Duanyang Road.

The eight true kings of the underworld descended from the ghost cave, and were immediately attacked by a super true king and two true kings of the ghost race. Their blood and flesh were everywhere on the spot, and it was too horrific to look at.

There is no way, the super true king's combat power is so strong that the eight true kings cannot resist him!

The three true kings of the Nether Tribe managed to escape with all their lives. They were lucky enough not to die here.

But the River King looked at the chicken feathers on the ground with an angry look on his face, and his whole body was shaking with anger.

"Cao Mu Ma, the ghost cave is within the scope of Zhenming Mountain. Within this scope, saints will never be allowed to enter!"

"Cao Mu Ma, the Nether Clan actually sent the True King over to break the balance of power in Zhenming Mountain. They simply don't take the human race seriously!"

"Cao Mu Ma, if I hadn't happened to be here, Duanyang Road wouldn't have been destroyed by the Nether Clan?"

"Cao Mu Ma, if the Nether Clan pushes our ghost tribe into a hurry, don't blame our ghost tribe for turning to the human race!"

River King was in such a bad mood that he didn't even care about his identity, and there was a wave of curses at the scene.

However, due to some concerns, and not knowing how many Nether Clan forces there were above the ghost cave, he was afraid of falling into the trap of the Nether Clan, so he did not chase after it.

Otherwise, if he went out from another ghost cave, the three escaped Nether Clan True Kings would be killed by him!

"Although the ghost clan and our human race are hostile, there has never been a real war. In fact, they live in peace."

"It is the Nether Clan that is aggressive towards the ghost clan, and the ghost clan's allies have not provided any help to the ghost clan. Why does the ghost clan still stay in that alliance?"

"If the hostility with our human race is lifted, our human race will definitely help the ghost clan defeat the Nether Clan!"

"Even, the ghost clan may be able to take the Nether Cave back!"

Seeing that the King of the River was angry, Lu Chen took the opportunity to persuade him.

He knew that the human race had always wanted to win over the ghost clan, but the ghost clan never gave in, so they never succeeded.

For some reason, the ghost clan only wanted to maintain the status quo and did not want to change.

"Forget it. Our ghost tribe can still hold on. We are not so poor that we have to rely on humans to survive." The River King glanced at Lu Chen, but frowned and said lightly, "Little friend, you are still young and naive. There are many things you don't know."