Underworld Pass

"Stop chasing, if you're chasing me, I'll fight you hard!"

"Desperate? Then come on, who is afraid of whom!"

Ye Fan is full of confidence now. Even though Pan Jinlian is one of the more unique dead souls, he is not too special. At least Ye Fan should not waste much effort to take her down.

"A branch of red apricot came out of the wall!"

Suddenly, Pan Jinlian, who was running fast with her ass in her arms, suddenly jumped, and immediately saw, between the sky and the earth, an illusory apricot tree nearly ten meters high appeared.

Ye Fan, who was chasing him, couldn't help being stunned, alas, hey, I'll go!

This, this is the old demon of Montenegro!
Ye Fan was shocked to see that there were at least dozens of tree vines, each of which was covered with barbs, which looked extraordinarily sharp, accompanied by the dancing appearance of the apricot tree, and there were apricot blossoms blooming on it, beautifully blooming with a little bit of floral fragrance.

Ye Fan, who stopped the car in a hurry, threw the palm mines he was holding at the tree vines that were thrown at him without saying a word.

bang bang bang-

There was a frenzied explosion sound, and Ye Fan, who was startled, trembled, watching the apricot tree branches dancing wildly in front of him quickly stretch out from the bursting smoke, and rolled towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's eyes widened in an instant, and he shouted: "Damn—" and then ran away.

"Your sister, if you don't play like this, why did you suddenly become an old black mountain demon, Pan Jinlian, are you a human or a demon!"

Ye Fan cursed as he ran, and turned his head to look at the apricot tree that suddenly stood up from the ground, and chased him with claws and teeth.

It's a big game!
Ye Fan let out a strange cry and shouted: "Jarvis, Jarvis, come and save me—"

In the panic, Ye Fan obviously forgot that he can use the transformation spell now, and Yi can use the power of many subordinates, but even if he remembered, Ye Fan would not do that, at least he is not in much danger now, just a little too frightened.

The two ghosts were still on the branch looking at this scene strangely, with their heads tilted and their eyes wide open.

"Do you want to go? Your Highness is in danger!"

Liuhe and the others gritted their teeth one by one. They didn't expect that Pan Jinlian could summon an apricot tree demon with such skill. Moreover, she and the apricot tree demon should be one.

That's right, as the old saying goes, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall, isn't it about a cheating woman? It is naturally reasonable for Pan Jinlian to have such capital.

"No, the dimensional wall of the Hulk changed by Your Highness has loosened a bit. This time it is connected to the world of Marvel. However, the loosening this time is very weak, so weak that it is unacceptable. It is not as good as the gap in the King of Fighters last time."

Jarvis drove MK47 and stood beside Qingming and the others, feeling the breath of the terrifying tree demon, looking at Ye Fan's figure, and said, "I don't know if it can be changed this time. If it can't be changed, then we can only take action!"

"Let's take a look first!"

Qingming nodded solemnly, and nodded to Gou Chen and others on the side, ready to support Ye Fan at any time, and caught the little ghost by the way.

Crack clack clack clack——

The terrifying rattan, each one as thick as an arm, is covered with sharp barbed thorns. It dances along with the apricot tree more than ten meters away. Ah—"

The sound was a bit sharp, like the sound of gold and iron rubbing against each other. Obviously, if you listen carefully, you can easily tell that the source of this sound comes from Pan Jinlian.

"Fuck your sister, something that is not a ghost or a demon, if you have the ability to kill me!"

While running fast, Ye Fan threw the talisman paper in his hand towards the back like money, and there were a few palm thunders in it.

bang bang bang-

There was a crackling sound, smoke was everywhere, white smoke filled the air, and dust raged.

"Haha, let me see how long you can run, there are cliffs below!"

Seeming to be extremely familiar with the environment here, the apricot demon Pan Jinlian fused into roared and shook the rattan in his hand, after all, it was still in the nick of time, and it was about to catch Ye Fan.

"No, it's over—"

Ye Fan looked at the cane that had already chased him and turned towards him, and was about to roll him up. He was stunned, and hurriedly shouted, "Do it, don't worry—"

"Go!"

At this time, Suzaku had already ignited the purification karma fire, Teng Snake had already jumped up, Qingming also had talismans burning in his hand, Uncle Ying and Tie Shili were also ready to capture the two imps.

But at this moment, Jarvis was in a hurry and said, "It's changed, yes, it's him—"

what?
Everyone who was about to do it, after seeing the image of Ye Fan at this time, all of them stopped their movements, looked at him in astonishment, blinked their eyes, and looked strange, how could it be him?
"Hey, I'm going, why don't you-hey, why doesn't it hurt, oh, I'm going, why are my hands so rotten, and what the hell is this dress?"

Ye Fan looked at the vine in astonishment, no matter how he ran, he couldn't stop it, and was swept up into the air by it at high speed, but to Ye Fan's astonishment, the barb on the vine easily broke through his body——

tights?
Also, it's still red!
Wait, it's not a girl!

Hey, no, this pectoral muscle, hey, I'm going, it's so strong, I'm looking at this vest line, wait, why is this shape so strange, and why are there more weird memories?
Ye Fan only feels that he seems to be able to see through all the essence of the world, and he can also perceive that the current self is not dead at all.

"Run, you go—huh? Who are you!"

Pan Jinlian's rather pretty face suddenly came out from the tree demon's crack, and looked at Ye Fan ferociously, but when she saw that she was wearing a red and black tights, and there were two shuriken-shaped black eye cloths on the hood, she was a little confused.

This, the speed of changing clothes is too fast, faster than her original changing speed, what's going on?

"I seem to know who I am."

Ye Fan looked at his own flesh and blood, which was pierced enough by the barb, and blood flowed out, but it was not pale gold in color, but crimson red, and he couldn't even feel the slightest bit of pain, on the contrary, he still had a very stimulating illusion.

Looking at the shape, the two knives on the back, and the gun at the waist, Ye Fan thought about the memory that popped up in his mind, suddenly grinned, and said, "I know who I am now, I know who I am now, I'm the demon king..."

"The Lich King? What!"

Pan Jinlian looked in surprise at Ye Fan who had been rolled up in front of the big tree and was still laughing. It seemed that he didn't value life and death at all.

"I want to cry."

Ye Fan raised his head, looked at Pan Jinlian in front of him through the gap in the mask, and immediately sighed, "Oh, I really want to cry, why did I meet you, an ugly monster with only one head, and no place to fight!"

what! ?

Pan Jinlian was a little confused, this guy must be crazy!

"Having said that, it seems that I should be the protagonist of a certain book, with the aura of the protagonist. Hey, what are you looking at, the author, what the hell are you talking about, make me write better, hurry up, give me strength, I want to kill this stinky bitch!"

Ye Fan suddenly raised his head, looked up at the sky, and let out a strange cry.

"Protagonist? Protagonist halo, what is it!"

Pan Jinlian, who had never been in contact with literature at all, looked at Ye Fan who seemed to be showing off in surprise, with a look of astonishment on her face.

"mentally retarded!"

Ye Fan watched him being tied up with the thorny rattan, at least a dozen times, and it became tighter and tighter. Seeing that Pan Jinlian, who could cut his body, struggled, with his bound hands that could not move, he raised two big middle fingers at Pan Jinlian, grinned incidentally, and said, "Fake Squid!"

"I don't care who you are, since you have pushed me to this point, you must die!"

Pan Jinlian growled, although she didn't understand what Ye Fan said, but she understood the meaning of the middle finger, she just screamed, "I'll kill you—"

puff-

Ye Fan lowered his head, looked at a sharp cane pierced into his heart, grinned slightly, and didn't bother to pay attention to this girl at all. Instead, he looked at the sky helplessly, as if he had seen through some kind of barrier, and said to himself: "Hey, masters who read books, this author is worrying about the monthly ticket. He said that he is about to be caught up by others. If you have tickets, give him a few votes, so that I seem to be able to be under that lonely author in the future." It's getting more and more awesome, hey, I've given you a face—"

While Ye Fan was talking, the little half on one side pulled his head and was directly pierced by a vine, with blood and flesh scattered all over the sky. Ye Fan couldn't help staring at Pan Jinlian with the remaining eye, and said cursingly: "I will deal with you later. I am helping this guy I possess to fight for a better environment, do you understand?"

"Die to me, you monster—"

Seeing that half of Ye Fan's head was about to disappear, not only did she have nothing to do, but she also forgot to give her a disdainful smile. Pan Jinlian was really frightened, what kind of monster is this.

"Tch, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Ye Fan smiled contemptuously, grinning at the sky, and said, "Master readers, let me introduce myself. I am Deadpool, from Marvel, the guy who can go to the real world and kill the author. It's a pity, this time Yuanbi is just a small part of my body. It can be regarded as possession. By the way, give me a few monthly tickets. By the way, I also learned a few words for asking for tickets. Listen!"

The Deadpool attached to Ye Fan's body almost took the initiative in his body. Anyway, after the meeting, after the yuan wall is repaired, he will be pulled back again.

"I wish you good luck and longevity—ahem, no, this should be a birthday song, how do you say it? This Chinese culture is too broad and profound. Anyway, readers, please give me a monthly ticket. Thank you——I'll give you face, bitch, you need to clean up!"

Deadpool, who was talking to himself to the sky, was also Ye Fan at this time, with several vines piercing through his back, and his face became colder and colder.