PFC Chapter 249: Fire King, Ghost King, Dragon King, Leopard King
Chapter 249: Fire King, Ghost King, Dragon King, Leopard King
Demon Realm
Over the sky
Violent energy fluctuations spread in all directions.
A huge fire dragon with bared fangs and claws pounced towards Fang Mo.
Fang Mo stood in the air, looking at the approaching fire dragon, and a giant shadow quickly rose from his body.
Fang Mo clenched his fist and punched out.
The giant phantom made the same move, and his huge fist hit the fire dragon's head.
boom!
With a loud bang, the fire dragon exploded.
A woman wearing fiery red leather armor and with long hair draped over her shoulders stood in the air, staring at Fang Mo.
This woman who exudes the heat of fire all over her body is the Fire King, one of the four great ghost kings of hell.
When she was in the human world, she had another name, Long Yan Chi Xiao!
The Fire King in front of him was the spirit of Long Yan Chi Xiao. After being destroyed, her soul appeared directly in the Hell of Endless Suffering.
Because she once absorbed the blood of the red dragon and possessed powerful spiritual power, when she appeared in hell, she was a ghost king-level existence with powerful fire control ability.
Among the Fire King’s subordinates, there are many weapon spirits that were also destroyed from the Wind Space-Time.
The original purpose of creating weapon spirits was for war. Although it was not their original intention, their souls had long been wrapped in countless karmas.
In addition to the Fire King, one of the other two Ghost King-level powerhouses in Hell is an acquaintance of Fang Mo.
The king of thunder time and space, Jianglong.
The Avici Hell is a space without time. Some of the evil spirits that appear there are from hundreds of years ago, and some are from ten years ago.
Such a place of chaotic time caused several people who died at different times to appear in the hell at the same time and fight with each other.
The last ghost king-level strongman in hell is called Leopard King. His name in human period was Lin Chong, the chief instructor of the 800,000 imperial guards. The situation when he appeared in hell was very similar to that of King You.
"Well, does anyone else want to challenge?" On the top floor of the Demon Palace, King You looked at the Leopard King and the Dragon King.
As soon as King You finished speaking, Fang Mo and King Huo appeared on the top floor of the Demon Palace.
"You can cooperate, but don't even think about asking me and my men to sign a contract with you." The Fire King stared at Fang Mo with a firm look.
As a spirit of an artifact, she has been controlled by others all her life, and she will never sign a contract with anyone to become a guardian spirit again.
"Okay!" Fang Mo nodded in agreement.
"Me too!" As soon as Fang Mo finished speaking, the voices of the Leopard King and the Dragon King sounded at the same time.
They also don't want to put their lives in the hands of others.
Fang Mo looked at the two of them, nodded, and promised them that he would not force them.
Anyway, they still have a lot of subordinates, and Jiu Wu and the others can find undead among them who are willing to sign a contract.
After seeing that the three of them had expressed their ideas, Fang Mo began to formally discuss the cooperation plan with them.
"During this time, you continue to pretend to attack the Twelve Horizons, and I will enter the underworld from the entrance of Soul Street to develop my power.
When the time is right, we will act together."
Fang Mo's plan was simple to say. He would pretend to attack Hell to delay time, while he would look for the entrance to Zhenhun Street and enter the underworld from there, building up his power based on his understanding of the plot.
When the time is right, we will take action against the underworld.
Now, the first problem Fang Mo encountered was that he didn’t know where the entrance to Zhenhun Street was. He looked at King You and the others.
"I don't know. I appeared directly in the hell." The Fire King crossed his arms and answered coldly.
"Same as us!" Seeing Fang Mo's gaze, Leopard King and Dragon King spoke at the same time.
They also appeared directly in the Hell of Infernal Affairs and had never seen the Soul Street.
"I have been there, but that was hundreds of years ago. I don't know where it is now." King You spoke slowly. He was the only one among the four who had been to Zhenhun Street.
Unfortunately, he went there too early, hundreds of years had passed, and he couldn't find the entrance at all.
"Why not just attack from hell?" the Fire King added.
Fang Mo rolled his eyes when he heard that. If they could just fight their way up, why did they have to wait until now?
Besides, if the war really breaks out, how can he secretly build up his power?
"I'll think of another way." Seeing that he couldn't find the entrance to Zhenhun Street from the four people, Fang Mo changed the subject and discussed with them about performing for the underworld.
...
hell
Located in a depression, the air here is full of the stench of sulfur and dark red magma can be seen everywhere.
Above the depression, there is a translucent barrier, which is both the entrance to hell and the barrier of hell.
If the evil spirits in hell want to get out, they have to break through the barrier above.
However, it is not enough to just break through the barrier, one also has to face the spiritual armored army guarding hell outside the barrier.
On the right side of the Avici Hell Depression, there is a towering mountain.
A spiritual armored army is stationed here all year round, specifically to monitor the dynamics of hell and prevent the evil spirits in hell from attempting to escape from hell.
Boom!
boom!
A huge roar came from the foot of the mountain.
The Lingjia Army stationed on the mountain turned their heads to take a look, then turned back without saying anything.
The evil spirits in hell are either fighting each other every day, and they have long been accustomed to it.
The Lingjia Army continued to stay on the mountain and chat, waiting for the noise below to subside.
However, the fluctuations of the battle intensified, and even the mountains outside the barrier began to shake violently.
Such a loud noise aroused the vigilance of the Spirit Armor Army. They ran to the cliff and looked towards hell.
I saw a huge battle taking place in hell.
Four figures with terrifying auras surrounded a figure.
"Quick, go and inform the adults!" Upon realizing that it was a Ghost King-level battle, a Spirit Armor Army soldier's face changed and he shouted to his companions.
Upon hearing this, the companion turned and ran towards the camp.
Halfway through the run, the soldier saluted a woman walking towards him.
"General Ziwei!"
The soldier bowed, clasped his hands, and looked down at the ground, not daring to move his eyes.
The person who came was Ziwei, the commander of the Lingjia Army stationed here.
Ziwei has a charming appearance, with a pair of flowery arms and a pair of tight black leather armor as she walks, revealing a pair of long, straight, white legs.
General Ziwei walked past the soldiers silently.
The soldier breathed a sigh of relief.
He still remembered the last time a soldier took a look at General Ziwei's long legs.
The next day, the soldier disappeared without a trace.
This is a cruel and ruthless woman.
General Ziwei came to the cliff and looked down.
Upon seeing this, the surrounding spirit armor soldiers all retreated and turned their eyes elsewhere.
"Is this the new Ghost King? He can fight against four alone, quite powerful!" General Ziwei licked his lips as he looked at Fang Mo who was being besieged below, looking very interested.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
A strong light shot from below, and General Ziwei turned his head to avoid it.
When General Ziwei turned around, the battle below had already ended.
The besieged Fang Mo disappeared without a trace.
"Dead, or escaped?" General Ziwei murmured, and sent a message to the people below to inquire about the specific situation.
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Demon Realm
Fang Mo flew out of the passage.
The show has been done, and things here have come to an end for the time being. Next, he will go find the entrance to Zhenhun Street.
"Qian Laiye doesn't even know about Hell, so he definitely doesn't know about the Soul-Realming Street."
"It seems that I can only go to ask Old Sun." Fang Mo murmured and disappeared from the Demon Realm.