I have countless red envelopes

Before such a dangerous situation, Shen Fan and Qinglong seemed to have no chance of escape.

But Shen Fan is not completely without backhand power, after all, as long as there is the Suppression Monument, the Nether King will be able to help them for a while!

At that time, he could cover Qinglong's retreat first, and then wait for the opportunity to leave.

"Boy! Catch it!

Ghost Claw!"

Seeing that Shen Fan had used the Sword Demon Monument to block his own blow, the Nether King sneered coldly, and a pair of big black hands grabbed Shen Fan and Qinglong again!

When Shen Fan planned to use the Demon Suppressing Monument to block the blow, this big black hand, which seemed to be turbulent, disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never existed before!

In the next moment, the cave where the Nether King was located suddenly expanded, and finally they were brought into the cave without any defense!

In the cave, the corpses were so angry, rancid and nauseous, like a bloody slaughterhouse, the two of them had just been admitted here, and they had a foreboding of something bad!

It turned out that the big black hand just now was just a feint, and the real purpose of the Nether King was to bring the two into the cave mansion!

"Hehehe...Now this king sees how you can escape!"

Nether King let out a weird laugh, and the terrifying aura instantly surrounded the two!

But just when the Nether King was about to take the two alive again, a strong rotten corpse suddenly burst out of the Nether King's body, but the next moment, with a fierce sound, the Nether King's body couldn't help shaking violently!

At this moment, the rich corpse energy on Nether King's body completely dissipated in an instant!

When the corpse energy dissipated, Nether King's whole body was like a toy that fell apart in the same beach, limp to the ground, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

"Damn it! The piecemeal body is really unbearable..."

The sudden eruption of the body made the Nether King look low and muttered to himself.

Seeing the Nether King suddenly be like this, Shen Fan and Qinglong did not act rashly, but secretly observed to prevent fraud.

"What? This king, a person who should have died long ago, has temporarily lost his combat power due to the tremendous changes in his body. Don't you kill this king at this time? Jie Jie Jie..."

The limp King Nether smiled grimly: "If you don't start now, you won't regret it when this king's body recovers!"

"This happens to your body because of this body, isn't it yours?"

Looking at the Nether King in this situation, Shen Fan groaned: "If I didn't guess wrong, the reason you studied the technique of puppets, apart from revenge, must be because your original body was severely injured and even destroyed. , So I have to put together a body to survive, right?

In fact, I can also understand the idea that if a person is chased by the sect, if he does not take revenge, he is not a person!

Although I don't like your act of playing with life, I will not despise you for the sake of revenge."

"Hahaha...You little devil is really smart, and he guessed the reason so easily..." Hearing what Shen Fan said, the Nether King suddenly laughed: "But Ben The king did not expect that in this world, there would be someone who would say such things to this king!

I remember those so-called decent people. When they saw this king, they couldn't wait to cut this king with thousands of swords. I don't remember how many people in southern Xinjiang protected the king in order to guard southern Xinjiang and resist the invasion of the sea people!

Is it just because this king likes poisoning that everyone who has been poisoned in the world is planted on this king?

This is the so-called justice?The so-called heaven?"

The Nether King's voice was like a ghost, and his tone was extremely disappointed and painful.

Obviously, he was just as mutilated as he is today.

And from the Nether King's self-report, Shen Fan is not difficult to hear that the Nether King of the year may be a strong man with iron and blood in the world!

But just because of his own research hobby, he was not tolerated by the world, and the Nether King was forced to such a situation, how many conspiracies and tricks there are in it is no longer known.

The only thing that can be determined is that the current Nether King is no longer a man, a ghost or a ghost, and he is no longer the energetic and iron-blooded powerhouse back then!

After the pain and disappointment, Shen Fan clearly felt that the murderous and enmity of Nether King's expression had completely disappeared, replaced by a smile in his eyes: "But boy, you were only half right.

The reason why this king studied the art of puppets, apart from taking revenge and putting together the body for himself, this king actually didn't mean to play with the dead.

Maybe you don't believe in this king, but this king still wants to say that the reason why this king has been studying puppetry is to find the way to immortality and immortality!

This is the legendary technique of immortality!

Immortality is the ultimate goal of this king, and those puppets are just defective products that have failed to study..."

When mentioning the technique of eternal life, Nether King showed a fiery smile.

"The Art of Immortality......."

These four fascinating words deeply touched Shen Fan's heart.

As people get older, there is a thought in anyone's mind, that is, what will happen after death, will it be forever darkness and loneliness?

What is the meaning of human life in this short moment?

Even if it is a cultivator with a longer lifespan, even if he steps into the peak of the immortal way, there will eventually be a day when the oil will run out.

Therefore, the immortal and immortal art of immortality is terrible that anyone desires!

From the ancient Qin emperor to the common people today, who doesn't want to have an eternal life and body?

"Does the technique of immortality really exist?"

Shen Fan muttered to himself, falling into the topic of Nether King.

There was a lonely smile on Nether King’s face: "But although the ideal is great, the reality is cruel. You have also seen that even the king puppet researched by this king is not an immortal existence. This body of Wang's own, at a critical moment, is also insignificant."

While talking, the Nether King raised his left sleeve with his barely controlled hands.

I saw that Nether King's left arm was covered with various stitches, especially the three different skins. It is not difficult to think that this left hand was probably stitched with the arms of three people.

And his right hand is even more exaggerated and shocking. It is obviously composed of five or six people's body tissues, and they are put together abruptly!

Seeing this, Shen Fan and Qinglong suddenly understood that the Nether King in front of them, except for the head, was probably pieced together with the body tissues of various people, like cloth stitched with different fabrics. doll!

Under such circumstances, it is really sensational that Nether King can survive!