The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 3377: Wait for someone

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The location of the Nether God Sword is in the altar of the Nether God Realm.

At this moment, Pickup and others learned the news and rushed over there immediately.

Except for Picka and others, the rest of the powerhouses of the Underworld Race also rushed over.

I saw a person standing above the altar of Pluto. He was named Ming Jiuyou, and he was a **** son of the Ming gods.

And this Netherworld Nether, can be said to be the most powerful among the many **** children of the Nether God Clan.

Even if the pickup compares with him, it's not enough.

"Ming Jiu You, do you want to pull out the Nether God Sword? You have tried it several times before, but without success, this time it is even more impossible."

A **** son stared at Ming Jiuyou and shouted.

They, the **** sons of the Underworld Race, have tried to pull out the Underworld Sword more than once, because that represents qualification.

If anyone can pull out the Pluto Sword, whoever deserves to become the **** of Pluto, can control the entire Pluto.

However, no one can do it.

Ming Jiuyou has tried no less than five times, but failed every time. I didn't expect him to try again this time.

After seeing this situation, all the strong men of the Underworld Race present sneered. They can be sure that Ming Jiuyou will not succeed.

However, Ming Jiuyou is now full of confidence in himself. He sneered and said: "I didn't succeed before. That was because I didn't find the right way. Now I have confidence."

Ming Jiuyou's words caused Pika and the others to be stunned, a little unclear.

Then they saw that Ming Jiuyou's hand seal was rapidly condensing, and then a huge formation soon appeared above Ming Jiuyou's head.

The formation is blood-red, exuding terrifying power, but also a bit of evil fluctuations.

"What kind of formation is this?" For a while, all the strong people present were puzzled.

Ming Jiuyou sneered at this moment: "This formation is a sacrificial formation. I will instill all your strength into it, so that I can be strengthened. In this way, the sword of the gods of the underworld can be drawn out. ."

"What?"

Ming Jiuyou's words stunned the powerhouses present, and then their faces changed, and endless anger emerged.

If Ming Jiuyou did this, it would be equivalent to using them as fertilizer, which is too hateful.

"Now, start!"

Ming Jiuyou gave an order, all the strong men of the Nether God clan who supported him appeared, trapping Pickup and others.

Then, the sacrificial formation blazed with light, covering them all.

After seeing this situation, Pickup understood. It turned out that Ming Jiuyou had planned for a long time.

Now that they came here, they happened to be caught in Ming Jiuyou's conspiracy.

Now they are enveloped by the light above the sacrifice formation, it is not easy to escape.

For them, they are now completely caught in a crisis.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

High in the sky, Ming Jiuyou's sneer sound continued to resound, and he jumped and directly came to the eye of the sacrifice formation.

Then, Ming Jiuyou began to activate the sacrificial formation.

Now he seems to have merged with this sacrificial formation. With this urge, the sacrificial formation exudes extremely terrifying fluctuating power.

Then Ming Jiuyou stretched out his palm and gently held it toward the distance.

Several strong men there suddenly felt a force enveloping their bodies. They wanted to resist, but it was useless at all.

In the next instant, their bodies exploded directly.

It turned into the sky of blood, and walked away to the sacrifice formation.

Then through the sacrifice formation method, he entered the body of Ming Jiuyou.

At this point, Ming Jiuyou's power has grown rapidly.

"This guy..."

After seeing this, the powerhouses completely understood what Ming Jiuyou was doing, and they had to admit that Ming Jiuyou was fierce enough.

"Continue!"

Ming Jiuyou completely ignored the gazes of those guys, and continued the method just now, and immediately killed a lot of the powers of the Hades.

They want to resist, but unfortunately because they are trapped by the formation and surrounded by Ming Jiuyou's subordinates, it is not easy to truly succeed in the resistance.

Pika was furious. He stared at Ming Jiuyou, and shouted in a deep voice: "If you want to control the entire Pluto and become the deity of Pluto, you need to be kind and treat every Pluto child with heart. People."

"If you do this, you will never become the **** of Pluto, let alone pull out the sword of Pluto."

"Really?" Pickup's words caused Ming Jiuyou to sneer. He said disapprovingly, "I really don't agree with what you guy said, tell you, in the face of absolute strength, Nothing is a problem."

At the end of the word, Ming Jiuyou's palm has reached the pickup, and with a slow grip, he will kill the pickup.

In an instant, Pickup felt that the surrounding space was trembling violently, and a terrifying sense of oppression swept towards Pickup.

This makes pickups dare not take anything lightly.

He knows very well that this is exactly what Ming Jiuyou means.

"Heaven God Jue!"

The pickup gave a soft drink, and the seal in his hand condensed.

I saw the space around him, and it was quickly torn open a crack, and then the pickup went straight through it.

So, it also avoided Ming Jiuyou's attack.

Seeing this, Ming Jiuyou raised his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Pickup, it seems that your strength has increased a lot, but even so, you may not be my opponent."

"Success to death."

As soon as the words fell, Ming Jiuyou rushed towards Pickup, and the attacks in his hand continued to fall on Pickup.

And all of them are aimed at the key points of pickup trucks.

Seeing this, Picka frowned, nervously guarded.

The two are in such a fierce battle together.

In the beginning, the two were evenly matched, and no one was allowed.

But after a while, Ming Jiuyou completely gained the upper hand and began to squeeze the pickup.

After a confrontation, Ming Jiuyou caught the pickup's flaw, rushed to the front of the pickup, and then blasted out with a punch.

The punch was sturdy by Picka, and immediately the body flew out, constantly vomiting blood.

And the breath of the pickup truck is also dying to the extreme at this moment.

"Son of God!" When the people belonging to the pickup truck saw this situation, they shouted loudly, very worried about the pickup truck's situation.

They want to rush to the pickup to help.

However, now they are trapped, there is nothing to do.

I can only watch.

"You used to be my defeated man, and you are still. You are really a waste."

Ming Jiuyou pinched Picka's neck, slowly lifted him up, and sneered sarcastically.

Hearing this, Picka's face changed drastically, and he said solemnly: "Don't be proud of it too early. I'm waiting for someone. After he comes over, everything about you will fall apart."

"Waiting for someone?"

"Who is it?"

Ming Jiuyou was puzzled, his pupils tightened in vain, because he felt a powerful breath coming toward this side.