Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

Inside the cage-like hall, the windows and doors were tightly closed.

The Hades were reduced from hunters to prey and were killed one by one by the executioners, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Three hours later, the only remaining devil at the scene was forced to jump onto the beam of the house and disappeared into the darkness.

The huge beams are stacked layer upon layer, intricately intertwined, like a horizontal primeval forest.

The higher they went, the worse the visibility became, and Jiang Yuan soon lost track of him.

As long as we kill this King of Hell, we can be even with Senior Yu!

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Yu Guanyue's triumphant laughter from above his head.

"Xiao Jiang! Looks like you have to stay and feed the horses for me!"

He had already discovered the trace of the Golden-faced King of Hell through the reflection of the clothes.

Jiang Yuan held his head and said, "Ahhh! Damn it!"

He pushed off his feet, anxiously jumped over several thick beams, and sped up to chase after him!

Lang Zhen followed behind the minister and said jokingly, "Boss, you have killed so many, leave this to me."

Yu Guanyue: "Okay, if you wash my clothes for a year, I can consider it."

Lang Zhen decisively refused: "Hahahahaha, you're dreaming! With that pile of stinky pants of yours, you don't have to be so roundabout if you want me dead!"

The negotiations broke down, and Minister Yu shook his shoulders: "Forget it then."

As he spoke, his scimitar had already wrapped around the neck of the Golden-faced King of Hell, ready to reap the harvest.

Unexpectedly, when he was about to die, the King of Hell narrowed his eyes insidiously and waved his sleeves to hit Yu Guanyue.

This attack method was so soft and flirtatious that it really confused the two people present.

Lang Zhen: "What are you doing... Minister?"

He was halfway through his words when he saw Yu Guanyue in front of him suddenly stiffen and stop moving.

The Golden-faced King of Hell slipped away and continued to flee towards the darkness above.

Lang Zhen was puzzled: "Boss? What's wrong with you?"

Yuguanyue: "......"

The Crazy Swordsman narrowed his eyes and saw the leader slowly turn around with a sinister expression and fierce eyes, as if he had become a different person.

"Something's wrong!"

Before he finished his words, the tall man appeared before him and kicked Lang Zhen into the wall without hesitation!

"Ahhhhh, you fucking Yu-----!!!"

In the smoke and dust, Lang Zhen's waist and abdomen were pierced by broken wood, and his arms were mostly loose.

Poor Aixiaolang, his old wounds had not yet healed, and he had new wounds. Before he could climb up from the wall, the scimitar was already hanging over his head.

"Wait!? Boss!? Wake up!!!"

However, the minister said nothing and just raised his knife and started chopping.

Just when the fatal killing move was about to fall!!!

“Keng-----------!!!”

The violent sound of blades clashing echoed throughout the entire Yama Palace.

Jiang Yuan arrived in time, gritted his teeth, held the knife with both hands, and took the dangerous blow.

Minister Yu's unreserved blow directly smashed a huge gap in the blade. Shen Zi's knees bent and his boots sank into the wooden beam.

Without giving Jiang Yuan any time to breathe, Yu Guanyue drew his sword and beat him with dozens of rounds.

Smoke and dust rose up, and wood chips flew everywhere, making the people outside the venue dizzy and unable to catch even a trace of the afterimage.

After a few days of study, Jiang Yuan had already mastered the swordsmanship of his predecessors, and was able to fight the opponent to a 50-50 draw.

only......

We can't keep wasting energy like this, Jiang Yuan thought.

Although I can hold on for the time being with my skills, Senior Yu's monstrous physical fitness is something that not only I but also the other seniors present cannot handle.

We have to find a way to break the control of the King of Hell.

Fortunately, Gao Zan quickly arrived with his men, quickly joined the battle, and helped him share the firepower.

Seeing the opportunity, Jiang Yuan immediately said, "Senior Gao, I'll leave this to you! I'll go deal with the King of Hell!"

Gao Zan: "Okay, be careful!"

Lang Zhen leaned against the wall miserably, and warned loudly: "Xiao Jiang! That golden-faced guy knows some evil magic. The minister was controlled as soon as he approached him! Don't get too close to that golden-faced guy!"

Jiang Yuan: “I know!”

Jiang Yuan crossed over several layers of beams and just when he saw the golden-faced King of Hell, he was about to go up, but suddenly three senior executives jumped out from behind the beams and rushed towards him!

The Son of God used the huge beam as cover and knocked them out with the back of his knife smoothly. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the Golden-faced King of Hell.

Just as he was about to take action, the King of Hell waved his sleeves and hit him.

Jiang Yuan rolled backwards to dodge, and after giving in for a few rounds, he focused his eyes and saw the truth clearly.

Under the sleeves of the King of Hell’s black robe with gold patterns, there was a black strip that looked like a whip or a stick. He held it in his palm and would extend it from time to time.

It is obvious that this thing is plotting against people.

"Uncle Yan Wang, you control people with this black stick in your sleeve?" Jiang Yuan said:

"If it touches me, I will be controlled by you?"

The truth was revealed, and the Golden-faced King of Hell no longer hid. He swung out his black whip, pointed at the Son of God and said coldly:

"It's better to try once than to ask a hundred questions. You can come and give it a try."

Jiang Yuan refused: "Then there is no need."

Another fight ensued.

In order to avoid being hit by the black whip, Jiang Yuan couldn't get close and could only stop him and keep looking for flaws around him.

The battle was temporarily at a stalemate.

suddenly!

"WHAAAA ...

“Fuck!!!”

Below, the people who were besieging the controlled minister were blown away, breaking dozens of load-bearing beams.

Golden tiles fell like rain, and the entire top of the Yama Palace began to shake violently.

Jiang Yuan's feet staggered and he was about to change his footing.

At this moment of distraction!

The King of Hell smiled cruelly, and the black whip in his hand suddenly stretched several times longer, like a fishing rod, and scratched the white back of the Son of God's hand unexpectedly, leaving a red mark.

Jiang Yuan: Oh wow.

"Jiang Yuan!"

The King of Hell shouted, and an extremely sinister sneer bloomed on his face, which was painted with black and gold paint. He quickly ordered:

"I order you to commit suicide immediately!"

The moment he called out the name of the Son of God, Jiang Yuan's mind suddenly felt light, as if he had been poisoned. His consciousness suddenly sank into a swamp, and a huge whirlpool seemed to appear behind him, sucking him down.

suicide......

suicide......

suicide......

Yes, I want to commit suicide.

Below, the boy said in horror: "Brother!!!"

Jiang Yuan raised the blade stupidly, followed the order, and cut his own neck with the blade.

But just before it cut across, a silver light broke through the air, and the sharp blade passed through the head of the Golden-faced King of Hell.

While he was feeling proud, he cut the King of Hell's head in two halves from his grinning lips like a watermelon!

The silver pulp of the soul splashed like a fountain, covering half of Jiang Yuan's body.

The King of Hell's tongue was exposed to the air, swinging out of control like a spring.

The moment he died, the order became invalid.

All those held captive were freed.

Jiang Yuan tensed his muscles, gripped the knife handle tightly, and dangerously exerted force in the opposite direction to control the long knife that was about to cut his neck.

The silver sword stopped dangerously in front of the Adam's apple, scraping a thin hair.

Woohoo, that was a close call!!!

Jiang Yuan's heart was pounding, he was sweating all over, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva in horror.

The moment the King of Hell gave the order, he figured out the operating mode of the black whip, which was contact + giving orders.

Since the whip's order could not be disobeyed, he used his last bit of consciousness to add a step of chopping the King of Hell to death while executing the order.

Fortunately, just as he guessed, the order would end the moment the whip wielder died.

Otherwise you will be dead!!!

This time it was really too exciting.

The remaining body of the King of Hell knelt on the ground, and Jiang Yuan took the black whip of the culprit from his hand.

At first, I didn't know how to shorten it, but the moment I thought about it, the whip was immediately shortened to the appropriate length.

Jiang Yuan: "Since you are the weapon of the King of Hell, I will call you Sangen from now on."

Blackwhip shook slightly and nodded in response to his new name.

*

Just after the death of the King of Hell, Yu Guanyue and others who had been controlled before were also freed from the order.

As soon as Minister Yu came to his senses, he stopped the scimitar in his hand.

Unexpectedly, what came towards him was the black sole of Director Gao's boot.

The man hurriedly said: "Wait!!! Lao Gao, I'm awake!!!......!"

In response, he received a ruthless kick on the minister's face.

There is no intention to vent anger at all.

Gao Zan, who was covered in wounds, said embarrassedly: "Sorry, boss, I didn't react."

Yu Guanyue: "You did it on purpose!!!"

*

After the battle, the executioners returned to the bottom of the Hades Palace to count the corpses and take stock of the results of the battle.

"Now the minister and Xiao Jiang are 3 to 3, so it's a tie, right?"

"Tsk, what kind of bet is a tie?!"

"No, it seems like there's a Yama missing."

"Lao Gao and Brother Lang killed one each, Da Zhou and Xiao Mao teamed up to kill one, the Minister killed three, and Xiao Jiang killed three...Huh? The numbers really don't add up."

"There are only nine bodies in total, one is missing."

At this moment, the young man in black in the corner suddenly jumped out, took off his mask, and pointed to the small door next to the main entrance.

"Look over there! The White-Faced King of Hell escaped from that door!!!"

"What!?"

Everyone sharpened their knives and immediately chased in the direction the young man pointed.

"Go! Chase!"

"Don't let him get away!"

Yu Guanyue was about to follow, but just as he was about to step out of the door, he was stopped by Jiang Yuan.

"Senior Yu!"

Yu Guanyue turned around and asked, "Why, did Xiao Jiang ask for mercy?"

As the game has reached its final stage, there is a question that must be asked.

Jiang Yuan said seriously: "Senior Yu, do you want this door to be recycled or saved?"

Hearing this, the tall man frowned, put away the relaxed and fearless look on his face, and said slowly: "Your question really tested me."

Obviously, he had thought of this a long time ago, but he just didn't say it.

But we have to say it now, as it concerns the future of the entire Wandering Knights.

Minister Yu raised his head and looked at the deep hellish scenery outside the door.

"Xiao Jiang, we have been executives for so many years, and for all games, there is only one result: recycling."

"We can't treat each other preferentially when we get here, right? That would be embarrassing."

That means we decided to recycle it according to the old rules.

Jiang Yuan: "Do other seniors think so too?"

Yu Guanyue nodded: "What do you think?"

From the very beginning, the executive officers had no intention of sparing any of the lives of the King of Hell, and they were all determined to take back the door.

even if,

They will also be part of the door.

Jiang Yuan lowered his eyes: "Well, I understand."

Yu Guanyue regained his hearty smile and waved his hand, saying, "Let's go. Our bet has not yet been decided! If you lose, you will have to stay and feed my horse."

After he said that, he walked out of the door without looking back, facing the darkness and running towards his destiny.

Looking at the tall and handsome figure of his senior, the young son of God already had his own answer in his heart----

Your decision doesn't count.

I am the executive of this game.

Just as he made up his mind and prepared to go out and catch up with the main group, he was stopped by a small hand.

"Junior?"

Jiang Yuan turned around in confusion and looked at the black-haired boy beside him.

The boy stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear stealthily: "Brother, it's not this way."

He opened his clear eyes and pointed at an open window behind them. The wind blew through, causing the wooden window to sway back and forth.

"I saw Whiteface running that way."

Jiang Yuan blinked his amber eyes several times before he realized that the young man had pointed the seniors in the wrong direction on purpose in order to help him win the bet! ?

The corner of Shen Zi's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that he would have such a cunning trick.

Knowing that this was a bit improper, he finally stroked the boy's soft black hair and sighed helplessly:

"You kid..."