Chizu went to hell.

Huang Zu has a new sample.

He quickly dissected the huge dark creature that resembled an amoeba. The clattering cytoplasm flowed out with a large amount of dark matter, and the dark virus circled unscrupulously.

Huang Zu groaned, the wheel of fortune turned, thousands of big hands reached out, separated all the proteins and nucleic acids of the dark creature larvae, and fell to the ground with a crash.

"It's weird, this dark creature larvae is actually rod-shaped, just like my stupid Zi Siqing!"

The previous dark larvae were shaped like a ball.

This time it was rod-shaped, and the nucleic acid was wrapped in a symmetrical and exquisite protein shell like a twist. It looked crunchy and delicious, but Huang Zu had no interest in eating it.

The more beautiful something is, the more deadly it is.

There are many jagged fang structures outside the protein shell. Huang Zu raised his flagellum and touched it lightly. The dark larvae immediately hooked into the gap of the flagellum and tried to burrow into Huang Zu's body.

Click!

Huang Zu opened his mouth and spit out a pair of underworld scissors, cutting it off.

With a snap, it landed on the ground. The rod-shaped larvae fell to the ground in two parts, but it was still squirming. Huang Zu touched it again, and it was still able to absorb it, so he cut it into four parts. Unexpectedly, it was still moving.

Huang Zu became increasingly uneasy: "Dark creatures have evolved again, and they actually have immortality!"

Dark larvae have no intelligence, only the instinct of aggression and replication. The heritage materials and structures are relatively simple, and the simpler the thing, the harder it is to destroy its function and the harder it is to kill.

Even the deadly underworld scissors have gradually become immune.

Huang Zu knew that he must quickly comprehend the holy method of resisting the invasion of darkness.

In the ancient ancestral hall,

There is another baculovirus figure on the pillars.

And new dark creatures are constantly being sent to the ancient ancestral palace. Huang Zu continues to analyze and understand their structures, trying to find ways to resist the invasion of dark creatures into the body.

"There is a solution to invading the body. Once the law chain is invaded, there will be no place to die!"

"How can we protect the law?"

……

Wow!

In the Nine Nether Hell, a warship tore through the dark sky and shot along the golden light path.

"Hahaha, Huangquan Emperor Xuan, my brother, there is dark matter that dares to invade my law chain, please help me clean it up quickly!"

The huge and majestic figure stands in the depths of hell, with its back bulging to support Jiuyou, and thousands of tentacles sinking down to connect to the underworld. Hundreds of viruses from the ancient hell tribes are flying around it, as if fairies are fengxu, dancing in the wind, and their fairy energy is floating.

Gone with the wind.

There are still 100,000 continuous lines of cells, and I don’t know where they end.

Emperor Huangquan did not raise his head, but one tentacle after another continued to penetrate into the cells in front of him, cleaning up the dark matter for the cells.

Wow~

The ancient warship braked suddenly, rolling up silvery white waves and rolling bubbles.

Just when Chi Tianzi was about to speak, a loud voice came from behind the continuous line of cells: "Hey! Ancestor, why did you jump in line? Go to the back and line up!"

"Me? You little red guy, look at me, who am I!"

Emperor Yan Mochi was furious, his body was covered with cracks and his mouth was split, and his flagella pointed at the ferocious old face.

The Yama cell said: "Ancestor, you are the brave Red Emperor who once entered and exited the restricted area of ​​chaos seven times, and you are the Lord of the Yama. But even so, you cannot jump in line. Hell has its own rules. As one of the four

How can the Lord of the Realm take the lead in destruction?"

"!!!"

Emperor Yan Mochi was speechless, jumped off the ancient warship, ran over to grab the cell man, and pinched him into a gourd shape.

"Your ancestor and I have gone through hundreds of battles, fought in heaven and earth, and made countless achievements, so why don't we have any privileges?"

"Heh~"

The cell people who can line up here are more or less invaded by dark matter, and they all have black thorns on their heads.

"Old Ancestor, the scale of the ancient hell tribe is so large, and there is only so much water from the underworld. The emperor of the underworld can only use the underworld magical power a billion times a day to clean up the dark matter for us!"

This person from the Yama cell was quite miserable. He had two broken legs, was leaning on a protein crutch, and had more than a dozen dark spears stuck in his back. He was constantly seeping dark matter out and cried:

"Ancestor, I have been waiting in line for a year!

"In the beginning, I was just penetrated by a dark creature. The injury was not serious. I was able to recover on the spot quickly. However, I waited in line for three months to finally meet Emperor Huangquan. I was told that the dark creature had invaded too deeply and had been embedded in the law.

The corresponding rule chain needs to be replaced and let me wait in line again.

"Three months ago, I heard that a clan member died in battle, and I had a suitable matching chain of rules, but I had to wait in line again.

"Ancestor, do you know how I spent this year? Do you know?"

Emperor Yama was stunned and speechless. Is it so miserable?

The Yanmo tribesman continued to yell aggrievedly: "Ancestor, you came here today to ask for the privilege of jumping in line. What if you want to change the law chain, which one is mine?"

"How could it be..."

Emperor Yama lowered his head and responded in a low voice.

The fluctuations of the Yan Mo tribe became more and more high-pitched, throwing away the comforting hand of Emperor Yan Mo, and shouted: "Even if it is not mine, one of the tribe's quota will definitely be taken away anyway!"

"Why don't I jump in line?" Emperor Yan Mo didn't expect that a small request for queuing privileges would cause such a big reaction, and the other cells of the ancient tribes also looked over.

Wow!

At this time, the spiritual energy of the heavens fluctuated, and the Emperor Chi Ni sat in the oxygen bubble and slowly sank.

He stepped out of the oxygen bubble, compressed it into the oven of heaven and earth, pulled Emperor Yama and ran toward the back of the team, sighing softly.

"Ancestor, you are confused!"

"I, I'm confused?"

The hair of Emperor Yan Mo Chi stood on end, and the actin all over his body bounced, as if Emperor Chi Ni was giving him two punches without explaining clearly.

Emperor Chijia responded in a low voice: "Ancestor, you can't ask for this privilege. Think about it, today you join the queue in the name of the second generation ancestor, tomorrow, your heirs, heirs' heirs, and heirs' heirs' heirs will be

I will jump in line under the same name!"

"This..."

Emperor Yama's body was covered with tears and he couldn't close his mouth. He wheezed and sprayed water.

"No way!"

"Why not? For example, the Yanmo tribesman just now is your nine thousand generation grandson. If his father-in-law joins his team, his father-in-law's father will join his team, and the cycle continues.

It is impossible for the Mingyan Demon Clan to undergo surgery to replace the Law Chain until they die!"

Emperor Chi Ni tried to dissuade him with earnest words: "Chi Zu, you must not be confused. I have also fought for my whole life, shed blood for my ancestors, made great contributions to Chi Zu, and made great contributions to the four realms. It is not easy to wait until I can adapt."

The chain of laws cannot lead to death because of queue-jumping!"

"Chizu, a small amount of privilege and willfulness may determine the life or death of a person or even a group of people!"

Upon hearing this, the Yama Patriarch shut his mouth and never mentioned the matter again. He walked step by step to the back of the queue to wait in line to enter hell and clean up the filth.

The Emperor of the Underworld has 100,000 tentacles, and each tentacle can use the underworld's magical power 10,000 times a day, so it can clean up dark matter in the body of a billion-celled people every day.

This is the limit of Huangquan Emperor Xuan.

Although he is in charge of the great millstone of life and death, the capacity of his body is limited, and the rate at which dark matter can be digested and ground is limited. If too much dark matter cannot be digested, it will accumulate in the body, causing terrible effects on himself, and even falling into darkness.

This row lasts for three months.

During this period, Chi Tianzi saw that the Yanmo tribesman successfully underwent the operation to replace the law chain, lived a second life, and left happily.

Most cells also successfully cleared the darkness.

But there are still some cell people who are in extreme pain during the cleaning process, bursting suddenly, and countless dark creatures flying out of their bodies, trying to disrupt hell.

Before Emperor Chi made a move, he was completely swallowed up by Emperor Huangquan's bloody mouth.

In hell, Emperor Huangquan is an invincible creature.

Even if Emperor Yan Mo Chi goes on a killing spree and is exhausted, he still cannot kill Emperor Huangquan. His body is too big, and the energy of Huangquan is surging around his body. Ordinary cells will disintegrate just by being close to him.

In this world, only Huang Zu could pose a threat to Huangquan Emperor Xuan.

Fortunately, he is a fool!

For three months, Chizu saw all the horrors in hell.

He did not expect that the influence of darkness on the ancient tribes had reached such a deep level. There was no end to the endless queue. As soon as he lined up, there were more dense teams behind him.

During this period, some cell people roared unwillingly, but were thrown into the underworld by the emperor.

Chi Tianzi's heart was numb when he saw it: "It's the tribesmen who have been invaded too deeply by the darkness and have no hope of salvation. They were thrown into the underworld and disintegrated, and there will be no next life!"

The sphere virus in his body also began to cause chaos. It replicated itself with the help of his law chain, one became two, two became four, and bit into other law chains, seeming to replace them.
To be continued...