Chapter 2977

"Jie Jie Jie, boy, you're here. You haven't smelled the smell of fresh human for a long time, so I miss it..."

"it's a pity that the number of hearts that I've been devoured by gods and demons in my life is far from enough, otherwise, I won't be imprisoned here..."

with the arrival of Han Yuxiao's tianshennian, this person is also the first time to find out, not from Jie Jie Jie's strange smile.

The heartless demon...

hearing what this man said, Han Yu Xiaotian suddenly nodded his head.

Just a few people in the conversation, there is this lost heart demon.

At that time, he said that the heartless demon had eaten at least 100000 human hearts in hundreds of years, and even some of the super powers in Abu dhartha did not escape his palm.

It can also be imagined that the man's terrifying strength, strange skills and ferocious temperament.

Otherwise, they will not be locked into the thirteenth layer of the crime domain and will never see the light of day.

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"well, is the heart delicious? It's a pity that I don't eat people...

from this heartless demon who makes people scared, Hanyu Xiaotian seems to automatically skim over the frightening information and notice the other party's "eating".

"What? You don't eat people....

hearing the "key point" that Han Yu Xiaotian noticed, the lost heart God demon who was laughing strangely was also stunned.

As I said just now, it was Xiaotian, a new man, who came to the bottom of the sin domain. He was greedy for the flesh and blood taste and heart of the other party. But the other side threw it at him inexplicably. He didn't eat people....

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"well, although I don't eat human hearts, I eat a lot of exotic spirits, which is also a foreign race The heart of Hanyu Xiaotian, the taste is still very good... "

it seems that he is remembering something, and Hanyu Xiaotian's mind is also slightly fluctuating.

"Lingjing... Lingjing? ... "

hearing what Han Yu Xiaotian said, the huge body of the heartless demon was slightly shocked.

Although it has been nearly a hundred years since the evil spirit was imprisoned in this area of sin, before that, it could be regarded as a man of great powers, and had set off a great wave in the state of human beings.

And those who have reached his level are more or less familiar with the secrets of the human world.

Therefore, although he has never entered the desolate battlefield, he has heard of the overlapping space.

At this time, when he heard the "Lingjing" mentioned by Hanyu Xiaotian, he immediately recalled it.

It's just that this kind of memory is so long that he hasn't responded to it for a moment and a half...

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"OK, you can hang on here and have a chance to eat together..."

he takes a look at the huge white bone that runs through the heart of the other party. Han Yu Xiaotian finds another food, and his mind leaves again.

And then, under the constant wandering of Hanyu Xiaotian's mind, one after another horrible criminals appeared one after another under the perception of Hanyu Xiaotian...

he was skinny and covered with white hair, just like a monster with white hair, The terror powers belonging to the Western alliance killed Tu ~

abdoga was once the ancestor of evil, and Ailao Ersha.

There is even a mysterious figure covered with a strange yellow seal, leaving only one eye outside...

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these evil spirits on the 13th floor of the crime domain have been imprisoned in this dark and cold prison for a long time.

However, although they were isolated from the world at the bottom of the crime domain, the evil spirit, murderous spirit and bloody evil spirit that slaughtered millions of people in their bodies did not subside at all. On the contrary, they were more terrifying than others.

Even some people, let the cold feather smile day heart is some shock.

However, just as Hanyu Xiaotian is going to search for the bottom of this crime domain, his mind is suddenly in pain. Immediately, his mind can't continue to explore further...

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"? Is the mind consumed so thoroughly in the desolate battlefield? It's just that this is the limit... "

with a slight frown on her brow, after feeling the intense pain in her mind, Hanyu Xiaotian had to take back the divinity that she had been out of the cage, gave up the exploration of the scope of sin, and began to explore the situation in his body at the moment.

In the desolate battlefield, oppressed by the pyramids of the different worlds and the inexplicable sense of terror, Hanyu Xiaotian's spirit and physical strength have already been exhausted.

At this time, when Hanyu Xiaotian initially determined his own crime area and began to examine his body, he could not help but began to smile bitterly.Br >

in the vast cold of the battlefield, it is still like the desolate light before the death.

And the tens of millions of stars, although still in slow motion, but because there is no energy at all, it is similar to stagnation.

As for the body cells of Hanyu Xiaotian, they are also dry and weak. All the cells seem to lose their active energy, and it takes a long time to wriggle.

And this is why Hanyu Xiaotian can't move freely and can only lie on the cold ground.

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"well, I'm so hungry. If there is something to eat, those guys can eat spiders, heart... "

because the cells in the body and the active power of the universe in the mind are dried up, the helpless cold feather Xiaotian can't help but feel hungry again.

At the same time, his mind recalled the scene of nine missing corpses and others eating spiders. His stomach couldn't help feeling hungry.

However, when Hanyu Xiaotian, who was just sober up, wanted to find something to eat, something suddenly came from the bottom space of this crime domain...

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blood plough is a powerful ancient warrior.

Once upon a time, in the outside world, he was once a famous King of the dark world. His powerful men were like clouds. He could destroy mountains and rivers, kill millions of people, and set off endless blood rain in the underground world.

And now, at the very bottom of the realm, he has been in prison for more than 50 years.

Now he is wearing a dirty black prisoner's robe. He is thin, and his eyes are cloudy and numb. He is just an ordinary old man, and he does not have the prestige of his blood plough.

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