When the White River is doing nothing, the depths of the empty universe, the small and vast extreme world, is slowly deduced a certain change.

This change seems to take a long time, and it seems to be completed in a single moment, paradoxically, even if Chuang Tzu is afraid that he can not understand the change here.

Finally, somewhere in the extreme world, a clump of red mud and a gray soft mud were slowly squeezed out, as if to squeeze the last bit diǎn toothpaste.

Two groups of soft mud diǎndiǎn came out, and then began to experience deformation, expansion.

"Why do we come to this place every year, and it's really hard to squeeze toothpaste."The red soft mud gradually appeared five senses, and said with a sad face.

The gray soft mud eventually combined into a cold face, he said: "Because this is our job, first to count how many mature fruits."

"Yes, you'll decide anyway."The red soft mud man said lightly, and the tone was not sincere.

The two instantly turned into a red and gray egg, moving quickly through the extreme world.

When they moved away from those white passages, suddenly the two sides began to expand rapidly, not knowing how many times faster than before, and suddenly it had become the size of a normal person.

∵ding∵diǎn ∵ said, .2 ≧3.⊕o their spherical body twists and turns into two human forms.

"It's such a big, empty body, it's hard."The complaining person is still the red man.

The gray man said, “This is work, not vacation!”

"Yes, you've decided."The red man has an infallible face.

At this time, there was a spaceship in the empty space, and the ship excites the fluctuation of the strong, in order to disperse the demon.

This kind of creature has always cheated soft and afraid of hard, encountering powerful opponents will avoid, encountering weak existence will be bullied, so people with strength in the void walking, often will emit strong momentum or fluctuations, driving away the demons.

However, this fluctuation at this time attracted the attention of the red and gray people, and the two looked at the ship at the same time.

"Old man, we are very lucky, so we have encountered ginseng fruit!"The red man looked at the ship and suddenly grinned.

The gray man calmly said, "We have the qualification to taste the fruit to identify the maturity level, you can shoot."

“I’m not welcome then!”The grey man laughed immediately.

At this time, the ship slowly stopped, several original gods came out, and one of them glanced at the gray man and the red man, proudly saying, "Who are you, don't you know to block our road?"

“Old man, do you think we’re not human?”The grey man looked at the gray man and asked.

The gray man said, "All human form should be regarded as human beings, this is what the boss said, so we should be regarded as human beings."

"Hahaha, we really have to answer his question, you all listen, this is your honor, my name is the red corner, he called the hole, our work is the tester, although the salary is diǎn low, but fortunately can fish diǎn oil and water."The red man diǎndiǎn head said to the proud man.

The man who just asked coldly said, "I am not interested in who you are, and now I can kneel down and make a hundred noises, I can consider putting you a horse, otherwise you will die!"

The red corner froze, then laughed, laughing and laughing, and the eyes had turned red.

“The fruit of the district, find death!”

For an instant, the red shadow flashed, and the man who had just spoken was suddenly wrapped in a red bubble.

“Audaciously!”The others saw the red horn and drank.

Red Horn sneered, "I have bolder means."

With his hand, the bubble began to compress in an instant, and the man in the bubble immediately attacked the bubble, but there was no effect at all, the bubble was constantly shrinking, the man was able to move less and less, and then he did not have any space for activity, and his eyes were afraid except for madness.

The next picture is extremely frightening, the man was crushed by the body, flesh and blood bones are constantly compressed, and finally become a small red bead.

“The fruit is in hand, taste the taste first!”At this time, the red corner was very happy, and the finger hooked, and the little bead flew directly to him, and finally fell on his mouth.

At this time, the hole coldly said, “How does it taste?”

"The taste always feels that there is a lack of diǎn, it may be too little."The red horn answered.

The hole looks at the original gods that have been frightened, and said, "Then try to gather more diǎn people together, hoping that this harvest will be better, otherwise our bonus will be gone."

At this time, suddenly a purple light flew out of the attic of the ship, this purple light is restrained and powerful, and it feels like facing death.

“Breaking!”

The red corner immediately shot, directly with a finger, a red ball shot out, and then the purple light was broken.

This red pellets broke the purple light and went away, falling directly on the attic of the ship, which was made of precious materials, and the attic made of precious materials exploded and opened, and countless wood chips splashed around.

In the attic, the king of hell held He Mu in one hand, holding the death sickle in the other, the purple light formed a shield around him, and the wood crumbs had no effect on him, and he did not care about the wood crumbs around him, but he kept staring at the red corner and the virtual hole.

"Haha, it seems that I'm lucky, just got to this damn place to meet the ding-level food!"The red horn is also watching the king of hell, and then open his eyes and smile.

The hole poured cold water on it and said, "Have you forgotten that the boss is naturally going to be handed over to the boss."

“Cut, I’m not going to do it, or you’re going to come!”The red corner could not laugh, and held his chest in his hands.

The hole did not speak, and directly extended his hand to the entire ship.

“Who are you?”At this time, the king of hell stood up and drank.

At the bottom of his heart, there was a sense of danger, but before he could cope, a huge gray bubble appeared in an instant, and directly covered the entire ship.

“Look for death!”

The heart of the king of hell was shocked and angry, and at this time he released He Mu, holding the death sickle in his hands, and suddenly accelerated, and cut a knife on the bubble.

But the result of his attack surprised him, because the bubble not only moved, but even did not leave the scratch.

The Scythe of Death is an artifact, and most of the forces belonging to Death remain in it, and with his own strength, even the ordinary artifact leaves a trace of diǎn.

But the bubble did not.

“Damn, how did you get these tough things!”King Yan Luo's heart scolded, and then launched the power of eighteen levels of hell, and the bubble was immediately filled with all kinds of chaotic forces.

King Yan is good at space ability, which is a secret that many original gods know.

But in fact, the king of hell also has a trick killer, that is, anti-space ability, he thought that this bubble may be a special space ability, this time he in turn filled this space, then this space may be propped up.

His use of the power of space has reached a state of insularity, and in manipulating the power of eighteen levels of hell, he will not harm anyone else at all.

The other original gods had unlimited confidence in the king of hell, and began to shake the flag and shout for the mighty king of hell.

However, He Mein has always remained quiet, because she believes that the king of hell is omnipotent, in her world, there are too few people who can fight with the king of hell, even if Zhang Fei did their best to block the king of hell for a period of time, but she still believes that the king of hell is the strongest.

But what happened next made her start to feel the fear again, as if she had been drowned in the toilet by a group of people.

Because no matter how the king of hell attacks, this bubble is stable even ripples, the king of hell from the beginning of the straight standing gradually turned into bending legs, the face of redness of the force, but the bubbles or no changes.

"This guy thinks how strong he is, it's funny."The red corner looked at the king's self-confidence from the beginning gradually into unconfident, and finally began to panic again, laughing and saying.

The hole said lightly: "The solidity of this fruit is quite good, and the boss should like it."

"You can't keep talking about the boss, it's annoying, and she's a little boss."The red horns are impatient.

The hole said, "Boss is a small supervisor, but it's also in charge of you."

"Yes, you are the boss, you are the boss, you have the final say."The Red Horn failed to retreat.

The hole no longer speaks, and slowly begins to shrink the bubbles.

No matter how the king of hell struggles, no matter how fear He Mu how, no matter how the other original gods began to cry and cry, the bubble ruthless contraction, the king of hell and He Mu were squeezed to everything, both of them tried to push away the bubble, but the body in the face of the power of terror closer and closer.

“My Lord, save me!”He Mu began to spit blood and watched the king of hell plead.

King Yan Luo's eyes were red and he let out an angry roar, but the bubbles were still shrinking, as if this was fate, and could not be disobeyed.

In the end, the bubble becomes a small ball, and whoever becomes part of the ball.

"I like to see how they change from invincible to fear and despair. It's funny."The red horn said with a smile.

The virtual hole said: "All sentient beings are sad, they are just waiting to be slaughtered in our eyes, we are not a pawn in the eyes of other beings, what is good to look at?"

“Well, we’re not the same as them, don’t confuse me with their lower-level phantoms!”The Red Horn immediately retorted.

The hole did not open its mouth again, lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, first go to clear the ripe fruit of diǎn."

The two turned into a red and gray light and disappeared into a vast void, leaving only a few wrecks when the ship's attic was broken, which may be the only proof of the king's hell in the world.

A powerful and powerful original god, dead quietly.