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Chapter 2817 Netherworld

Good guys, you worked hard and worked hard to bring me to this dark place.

The results tell me that I have to rely on myself.

Moreover, you think that I can destroy the Shengtian Clan only by relying on a vague statement made decades ago.

That's it?

Although everything said in that sentence has come true.

But where can such a clueless person go to practice?

Wu Yun muttered helplessly to himself in his heart, and he was indeed a little confused.

However, being disappointed, Wu Yun did not continue to dwell on this matter.

After a moment, he said: "In that case, senior, tell me again, what kind of place is this Netherworld?"

"Why can you come in, but Holy Soul and the others can't?"

"Normally speaking, with the strength of the Holy Soul, I'm afraid it has already surpassed the Holy level. Is there any place in this chaotic world that he can't even enter?"

"Netherworld, you can also call it hell!"

The strong human race man suddenly said in a depressed tone: "This is where the Nether Tribe used to be, and it is also the most mysterious place in the entire chaotic world."

"Back then, the Holy Soul led the Shengtian Clan to kill all the outside tribes and also invaded the Nether Clan, which had always lived in the Netherworld. Back then, the Nether Clan was also almost wiped out."

"But at the last moment, several strong men from the Nether Clan activated the clan-protecting formation here. The clan-protecting formation quickly took shape. After expelling the Holy Soul and others, the place was built into a barrier!"

"It is this barrier that blocks the arrival of Holy Soul and others."

"Later, those of us who were lucky enough to survive also came to this ghostly place."

"The area where the Hades live?"

After listening, Wu Yun whispered and thought secretly.

"Cough cough cough..."

Suddenly, Wu Yun was awakened by a wheezing cough.

Looking down, he saw the strong human being.

He started vomiting blood again.

It seems that he has almost finished what he should say, so the time for reflection has arrived.

Wu Yun quickly leaned over to support him. At this moment, he had become extremely weak, many times weaker than before he returned to the light.

"God, the chosen one, please, please, you must help us, one, must..."

He wanted to say something to request Wu Yun.

But he seemed to be unable to even speak a complete sentence.

Just when Wu Yun was about to say something, a lot of smells came from the distance one after another.

Wu Yun looked up and saw that there were quite a few people coming.

They all look humanoid, but obviously not all of them are humanoid.

There are humans and people of various other races.

They obviously recognized the dying human warrior in Wu Yun's arms.

"Feng Dao, what's wrong with you? Are you the only one back?"

Someone rushed in front of the strong human race, but it seemed that he didn't suddenly notice Wu Yun until this moment.

He reacted suddenly, looked at Feng Dao, and then at Wu Yun.

Then he exclaimed: "He, he is the chosen one?"

"Bring it back. Have you really brought back the Chosen One?"

The level of horror in his tone was even worse than the reaction of those outside when they saw Wu Yun.

Of course, he was asking about Feng Dao.

Feng Dao also took his last breath and nodded, then tilted his head and lost all breath.

He is dead.

Perhaps Feng Dao had been holding his breath just to wait for the arrival of these people.

If nothing unexpected happens, these people should be the powerful men of various races who escaped here before, as well as the people of the Nether Clan who were not killed.

"Wind knife ..."

The man saw that the wind knife lost his breath and shouted painfully.

The crowd behind me also followed.

But they didn't do much, and there were not too much pain.

I saw that they brushed a big gift at the wind knife, and the man beside the wind knife murmured.

"Wind knife, and everyone who goes with you, you are all heroes, the world of chaos, you will always record your deeds."

After speaking, this person slowly got up, and his eyes, including the eyes of the rear, had already fell on Wu Yun's body.

At this time, Wu Yun had already put the wind knife down.

He stood there and was watched by so many eyes. It felt a little uncomfortable.

I want to say something, and the embarrassment is resolved at this moment.

But I did not expect that a more embarrassing scene happened.

Those people actually kneeling at Wu Yun and kneeling.

Moreover, it's not just kneeling, but also saluting.

At the same time as the hoe, he also said in unison, "I wait, I have seen the son of the election!"

"Thanks for your arrival, this is the opportunity left by Shang Cang. You are our savior. After that, our life and death will be handed over to your hand."

"The Shengtian, the ambition of the wolf, the holy soul, is cruel, damn, they all damn it!"

"Son of God, I wait again, please help us!"

After saying this, they actually kneel directly and have no other moves.

Although they didn't say much, their gesture was clearly telling Wu Yun that if you don't promise us, then we won't get up.

Awkward.

This scene made Wu Yun embarrassed to death.

He even wanted to go straight and left.

This is completely forcibly catching the ducks on the shelves, forcing him to agree.

In fact, Wu Yun's most disliked is this.

Even, just now, Wu Yun witnessed that Feng Dao died in front of his eyes, but he was already softened.
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