Chapter 3385
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Three Nether of the Ghost Hand Five Nether.
Who would have thought that … it would be them?
Three Nether could be said to be a core figure of the Palace of Gloom.
However …
If I remember correctly.
Ghost Hand Five Nether was not a member of the Gloomy Palace.
Like Zhu Wuxin, he should be a partner of Gloomy Palace.
Furthermore, compared to the Palace Master of the Nether Palace that he had met in the Land of Illusions, her actual power might be even greater.
She speculated based on what Youyin had told her.
Above this Ghost Hand Five Nether, there should be someone called Venerable.
That Venerable One was the Big Boss behind the scenes of the Palace of Gloomy Darkness. He was also the Big Boss's partner.
There was no way to know …
"Ye, Qing, Luo!"
When You Nu saw the person who was threatening her life, she gritted her teeth and spat out three words.
Under the black robe, that pair of malicious eyes stared coldly at Ye Qing Luo.
As though he couldn't wait to dismember Ye Qing Luo into a thousand pieces.
Ye Qing Luo's lips curled, "Tsk, long time no see, Miss You Nu missed me so much?"
You Nu's eyes were filled with ruthlessness. "Let go of me!"
"It wasn't easy to catch you, how could I possibly let you go." Ye Qing Luo grinned as she shook her head, the dagger which was pressed against her neck was pushed closer.
You Han who was clutched by the neck by Di Mo Xuan and her legs were suspended in the air, her face flushed red as she struggled to spit out a word, "Ye Ye, Qing Luo, you, you dare! Don't, don't hurt her! "
"Oh, you're really infatuated." Ye Qing Luo's brows rose as she gave an evil smile, "I'm someone who has never done a losing deal. Since you hope that I won't hurt your beloved Ghost Girl, then you have to use something to exchange for it."
He was cold and angry, and because of the strength of his neck, he couldn't breathe. His feminine face had long since turned red, and he had lost his usual handsomeness.
Hearing Ye Qing Luo's shameless words.
He became even angrier.
Ye Qing Luo expressed: She just liked it when others were annoyed by her but couldn't defeat her.
Oh? Not satisfied?
If she was not convinced, she could go and find a thigh that was even thicker than her thigh.
Ye Qing Luo's mouth was provoking Three Nether's bottom line.
His gaze floated to the sky above Jade Dome City.
As expected.
Because the Three Underworlds were being controlled.
The huge black hole in the sky was gradually shrinking.
The Undead Puppets were still coming out one after another.
But as the hole shrank, the number of them decreased.
In the blink of an eye …
The black hole had already disappeared from the sky.
Ye Qing Luo retracted her vision and looked at San You who was in front of her.
These three people …
Sure enough, it was the person who created the large-scale teleportation circle.
For the Palace of Darkness to entrust such an important matter to the Three Nethers, who were only cooperating with them …
From this, one could see the status of Three Nether in the Palace of Tenebrous Gloom.
From this, it could be seen how much Abyss Palace acknowledged Three Nether's strength.
However …
Although her and Di Mo Xuan's appearance had sealed the large scale transmission.
However, during this period of time, the Undead Corpse Puppets that walked out had already become a black mass.
They almost surrounded the entire Jade Dome City with three layers inside and three layers outside.
There were at least ten thousand undead puppets!
Not to mention …
There were also thousands of semi-finished undead puppets!
Even if Tang Beiyuan managed to forge a weapon that could deal with the Undead Puppets, it wouldn't be enough.
It would be very taxing to deal with so many Undead Corpse Puppets!
Moreover, the weapons that were refined were not enough!
"Summon all these undead puppets back!" Ye Qing Luo threatened in a low voice.
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