Since ancient times, myths and legends had said that there were eighteen levels of hell.
But seeing it with one's own eyes was one thing, and myths and legends were another. Moreover, there were no audio and video products in ancient times. Due to the limitations of their horizons and the lack of imagination of ancient writers, no one had any real and shocking knowledge of the eighteen levels of hell in myths and legends … until today.
Legend had it that among the eighteen levels of hell, there was a level of hell called … Hell of Boiling Shit.
Ashiba.
Just by looking at the name, one could tell that this was a hell with a lot of flavor. And these friends who were hit by the skill would definitely have a more direct understanding and understanding of this legendary level of hell. They would definitely have a deeper understanding of the fate of life and death, of good and evil karma. Thus, their hearts would always be filled with reverence, and then they would become good people who were useful to society.
Amitabha, amitabha, this was really a good deed.
Amidst everyone's frenzied dancing and crazed shouts, Sun Lang and Zhang Yinluo broke out from the roof. The wanderer threw out a lasso, wrapping it around Miss Zhao's waist. At this moment, the two people's eyes met. Only then did Sun Lang clearly see the appearance of the Marquis of Jingan's orphan daughter with picturesque features … … Yi, wasn't this that rich dog he saw in front of the temple that day?
F * ck, I really do have discerning eyes, I can tell with one glance that they aren't good people.
"Come over here!"
Sun Lang pulled forcefully. Looking at the other party's shocked and panicked eyes, he laughed coldly in his heart. Today, I will make you feel as if your body has been completely hollowed out.
But in the next moment, the ranger's heart was greatly alarmed. He subconsciously looked at Hu Shouxin, and this Tianyuan military general also suddenly raised his head, instinctive vigilance and disbelief flashing through his eyes.
The two war heroes were alarmed at almost the same time. This was an instinct they had honed through endless slaughter in the Tianyuan War … Extraterritorial Sky Demon!
At the same time, Miss Zhao, who was bound by the lasso, let out a scream. "Save me!"
A mysterious and dangerous purple light flashed from her eyes, and the void seemed to be twisted by a mysterious force. Invisible spiritual power suddenly spread out!
Sun Lang's expression changed. He couldn't care less about dragging Miss Zhao over. He immediately turned around and pressed down on Zhang Yinluo's shoulder. "Divine sense attack … Hurry and protect the bier!"
Zhang Yinluo blinked. "Huh?
What? "
The ranger was startled, but he did not let down his guard. He looked at her carefully and then asked, "Why are you okay?"
The female constable was baffled, but the next moment, her eyes widened. "… Hey!"
With a flash of sword light, the sword light cut through the sky and cut apart the lasso thrown by Sun Lang. The one who attacked was actually Fourth Master Zhang!
His eyes were covered with a layer of purple light. After he drew his sword, his gaze fluctuated violently. The sword in his hand emitted a clear sound like the cry of a swan goose, as if it was dispelling the spiritual energy for its master … It was the Startling Swan Sword!
In the blink of an eye, Xu Qingluan had already picked Miss Zhao up by the waist and rushed into the depths of the mansion. Miss Zhao's voice sounded again, "Stop them!"
Something terrifying happened.
Something quite terrifying happened.
When the constables, whose faces were covered by the exploding canned herring, heard Sun Lang's words, they simultaneously stopped their frantic screams and frantic actions. Their eyes were covered with a layer of purple light. Carrying that horrible stench and terrifying juice, they uniformly looked towards Sun Lang who was standing on the roof. Then, they let out a cry in unison, somersaulted, and climbed towards the roof, swarming towards Sun Lang!
"F * ck … F * ck!"
Logically speaking, Sun Lang had mastered the supreme method of "not killing people with one punch". Even if there were ten times more constables present, they would all be buried in the ground. But the situation was different now!
These constables were covered with the soup and juice of the canned herring. The smell of their bodies was mixed together and almost condensed into a substance, which was not inferior to the legendary murderous aura at all … Who would want to fight with them!
It was disgusting to even touch them!
Damn it, it was even more terrifying than a zombie tide.
A cold light flashed in Sun Lang's eyes. He decisively raised the Fire Kylin and aimed at the right leg of a person who had climbed up.
The next moment, there was a loud bang. However, Sun Lang did not fire. That constable's leg was grabbed by someone and then he was ruthlessly smashed to the ground, knocking over a few people and making a loud noise.
Hu Shouxin jumped to the roof, with a piece of fish hanging on his head. He wiped his head and looked at Sun Lang gloomily, "Don't tell me that this is the canned herring you mentioned."
Sun Lang blinked, raised his gun and shouted, "Old Hu, it seems that you are also controlled … I'm sorry!"
"Get out!" Hu Shouxin roared, "Don't play this game with me!
When this is over, I'll deal with you!
Controlling people's thoughts and charming people, this kind of divine sense attack is not something an ordinary magic tool can do. It seems that Miss Zhao is in trouble. You go and chase after her. I'll deal with it here and stop everything before it becomes irreversible … Remember, don't kill anyone! "
Sun Lang snorted, "You're a busybody … I'll try my best.
Can you handle it here alone? "
"Me too!"
Fourth Grandpa Zhang also leaped onto the roof and punched and kicked a few people down. He stood like a deep pool, like a mountain peak, like a dragon or a tiger, but his body was also suffused with an extremely terrifying aura.
Zhang Yinluo was surprised at first, but then he was embarrassed, "… Fourth Master."
Fourth Master Zhang waved his right hand and threw the Jinghong Sword to Zhang Yinluo, saying coldly, "Stupid girl … I'll deal with you later. Go and solve this matter with your friends!"
The female arrester still wanted to say something, but Sun Lang grabbed her hand, "Don't talk nonsense. Go and chase after Miss Zhao. They are going to run far away!"
Seeing the two young people jump off the roof and rush into the distance, Hu Shouxin and Fourth Master Zhang stood back to back. Fourth Master Zhang laughed softly, "Master Hu, you're very capable … Just now, that mysterious power looked into one's heart and controlled one's divine sense. I've been cultivating my yuan qi for many years, so I was caught off guard and fell for it.
The Jinghong Sword helped me to dissolve this power. Without it, it would probably take a lot of effort for me to get rid of its control. "
"You guessed right, Fourth Master. The Imperial Army can indeed resist this power. The stronger the Imperial Army is, the faster they can get rid of this control … The Thunder Bow String is originally much stronger than the Jinghong Sword. I've been fighting in the Tianyuan Battlefield for many years, so I have my own understanding of how to resist this kind of power."
The sound of thunder and lightning faintly came from Hu Shouxin's body. For the Imperial Army, this power was strange, but it was nothing. "So, Fourth Master Zhang, you don't have to worry about your gains and losses. I admire your cultivation and martial arts very much."
Fourth Master Zhang's figure flashed and stopped the constables who wanted to chase after Sun Lang. He punched, kicked, and slashed the back of their necks, knocking them out. He said coldly, "What's the meaning of this, Hu Shouxin?
Resist this kind of power?
Could it be that Miss Zhao just … "
Hu Shouxin reached out and grabbed the back of the two bailiffs' necks and forcefully pushed them down. Their heads hit the roof and they immediately fainted. Hu Huishou laughed loudly, "Fourth Master Zhang, why do you ask when you already know the answer?"
The face of the son of the Zhang family changed, and he sighed. "Yinluo, that girl, has made such a big mess …"
"Misfortune is a blessing in disguise, and a blessing in disguise. Fourth Master Zhang, you don't have to blame Miss Yinluo. Maybe this will turn out to be a great thing." Hu Shouxin smiled meaningfully. "Now that things have come to this, why don't we think about how to solve it?"
"I really admire Hu Shouxin. He stinks and looks like he's in a mess, but he can still say something like that."
Fourth Master Zhang could smell the stench rushing straight to his Baihui acupoint every time he breathed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Where did that girl Yinluo learn this kind of bad taste? Look at the style of those things.
Is it the canned food produced by the Western Continent?
She must have learned it when she was studying abroad in the Lihuo Country. That girl didn't learn good things when she went abroad. I must teach her a good lesson … "
Hu Shouxin smiled. "I was born in the military. This stench is nothing compared to the rotten corpses and blood on the battlefield. But why is Fourth Master Zhang so calm?"
The corner of Fourth Master Zhang's eyes twitched. He seemed to recall the unbearable past this morning. He sighed softly. "This … is a long story."
"Then let's talk about it after the fight!"
Hu Shouxin swept his legs and knocked back a few more people. He laughed and said, "Fourth Master Zhang, you must have been entrusted and ordered by your father to come here this time. In addition to Miss Zhao's matter, I think we have a lot of things to discuss … You also seem to have a lot of things to ask!"
"Well said!"
Fourth Master Zhang snorted coldly. "Today, we put Yinluo in confinement. Nominally, it was a punishment, but in fact, it was to protect her. The guards sent to watch over her were elites of the family with extremely high martial arts. However, they were all knocked unconscious by a mysterious ranger and didn't even have time to react … In addition, the door of the confinement room was made of stainless steel, and the lock was integrated with the door. It was a delicate and exquisite Thousand Trick Lock. Even the most brilliant locksmith would need at least an hour to pry it open, but it was pushed open by someone casually. After that, we used a divine weapon to cut open the core of the lock and found that the inside was already a mess. It was as if someone had smashed it with a sledgehammer, but there was no trace of damage on the door. Guild Leader Hu, when did such a person appear in the Ranger Guild?"
Hu Shouxin laughed and said, "Fourth Master Zhang, it's not an exaggeration to tell you that if you don't want your Zhang family in Mingzhou to be wiped out, you'd better pretend to be confused. Didn't your father send you here for this?"
Fourth Master Zhang snorted and didn't say anything else. However, the doubts in his heart grew stronger and stronger.
Moreover, he also noticed one thing.
Just now, Miss Zhao used that mysterious power to control almost everyone present. Even with his own skills and the protection of the Jinghong Sword, he was caught off guard and fell into the trap. He cut off Sun Lang's rope and helped Miss Zhao out of the predicament. As for Hu Shouxin, he had the Imperial Army's Formation Breaker and was also a General of Tianyuan. Although he was attacked by the Divine Sense, he wasn't controlled and broke free in a short time. He even knocked out the most dangerous person, Liang Bufan, while he was at it … He was a well-known fierce general in the army, and the Thunder Bow was even more famous in the Imperial Army. It wasn't surprising for him to be able to do this, but …
Even Hu Shouxin was delayed by this Divine Sense attack for a few breaths. Why did that ranger seem to be completely fine?