Chapter: 8907
Ning Qi gradually felt it.

This time he set foot in the Nether world, perhaps he could get closer to the truth of the black-haired monster.

"The God of Death God King you mentioned, is there really someone?"

Ning Qi asked again.

"The Great God King of Death?"

The Ghost Candle God King was stunned for a moment, and then he said with a look of hesitation: "I don't know if there is such a person, but I only know that there have been legends about the Death God King in the Nether world since ancient times.

But the Great God King is just a title, which does not represent his strength. "

"Since there is such a legend, there are naturally portraits left behind."

Ning Qi said with a smile: "If there is no portrait, there will be a statue for sacrifice, right?"

"Yes, yes, there is a statue of the Great God King of Death at the gate of the Ghost King Hall, and the God King Beixuan will be able to see it immediately."

Ghost Candle God King nodded again and again.

Ning Qi had some expectations in his heart.

After an hour or so, the two came to the sky above a giant city, and the Ghost King pointed to a luxurious hall in the distance, and said, "God King Beixuan, this place is the Ghost King City, and that Ghost King Palace was my residence back then. "

"Old Ghost King, how dare you show yourself here today after you have escaped for so many years?"

A stream of black mist swept out, and figures appeared around Ning Qi and the King of Ghost Candles.

There are seven people in total, and each of them has a hideous appearance, like a Rakshasa or an evil ghost in hell.

The aura on their bodies will be slightly inferior to that of the Ghost Candle God King, but they are all in the realm of God Kings!

"Have you all been promoted to God King?" Ghost Candle God King was a little stunned, looking at the group of subordinates he was very familiar with in the past, and now all of them have advanced to God King, and even their cultivation base almost caught up with him. In addition to the stunned expression on Ghost Candle God King's face, there was still a trace of disbelief, unwilling

, and a little lonely.

That white-eyed wolf seems to be more suitable to be the master of this world than him.

Thinking of this, the Ghost Candle God King was shocked again. If even his subordinates became a ghost king, the strength of that guy would probably increase to an extremely strong level, right?

"Old Ghost King, why are you surprised?

Today's ghost king is in charge of the Nether world, which is much better than your original era.

We also all received his favor, and stepped into the realm of the god king one after another. "

A God King who has no eyelids, no nostrils, no lips, whose body seems to be pieced together by several people, spoke slowly.

But in this world, it is more appropriate to call them ghost kings.

"Old ghost king, for the sake of love back then, while the ghost king is still sleeping, you should go quickly."

Another ghost king spoke slowly.

"I came today to take back the position of Ghost King and regain control of the Ghost King Palace."

God King Ghost Candle shook his head slightly, "Since you didn't strike immediately when you saw me, I know you still have some leeway. When the fight starts, I will let God King Beixuan save your life."
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