Thunder shook the sky, and hell rumbled.
Under everyone's observation, two large hands suddenly stretched out from the black cloud vortex, abruptly opening up a gap in this desolate hell. Then, a ferocious body, like a mountain range descending from the sky, stretched half of its body out from within.
The Mountain of Withering!
It was the Hell Vanguard that the King of Withering had given him the title of Hell Vanguard!
Just its body alone was large enough to tear hell apart … Even though it was an exaggerated scale from the earth to the sky, only half of its body could reach through the vortex!
Dozens of sharp arms were pierced with huge copper nails and entwined with chains. They grew in a disorderly manner on the deformed mountain-like body, supporting the ground.
The shriveled and withered head was covered with eyes that looked in all directions.
Then, they locked onto the location of the truck.
Reaching out.
Grinning.
Through the filthy glass, Huai Shi was grinning too.
"Since you're in such a hurry to die, I have no choice …"
He was like a child who had just bought a new toy and was excitedly transforming according to the instruction manual.
He could use the new equipment now!
He opened Beelzebub's magazine and loaded a pitch-black bullet.
Full of anticipation, he aimed at the sky.
Then, it was pressed down again …
"Don't rush. Let me do it."
The old alchemist pressed down Huai Shi's raised gun with his right hand. He raised his left thumb horizontally in front of his eyes.
It was like measuring the safe distance of a nuclear explosion.
In the howling hurricane and shadows outside the car, he closed his left eye and adjusted the position of his thumb. In his sight, his thumb happened to cover the waist of the Mountain of Withering — the black cloud vortex that was brewing countless lightning bolts in the sky.
On his left hand, the silver ring instantly shrank and disappeared.
Then, with a push of his thumb, there was a vibrating sound of friction, as if he was forcefully wiping away the ink dripping on the glass with his finger.
It was so uncomfortable.
But what was even more shocking was that with Gregory's action, the boundless black clouds in the sky were also scratched open, revealing the pale sky behind.
The whirlpool that connected to the outside world disappeared in an instant, followed by a stinky rain of blood falling from the sky.
The broken Withering Mountain screeched and fell to the ground. Huge internal organs rolled out of the hole in its abdomen and piled up on the ground in a nauseating manner.
In the blink of an eye, the Withering Mountain, which even the Carriage Cannon of Fate could not damage, was sliced in half by his own teleportation gate!
The only trace left was a speck of dust on Gregory's thumb.
The terrifying lethality of the Primordial Curse Technique was fully displayed here.
In just a few seconds, the equipment in the car had started to deteriorate rapidly. However, when Gregory put the ring back on in a flurry, smoke was almost coming out from under the dashboard!
The old thing's hands trembled like chicken claws.
Yet another shattering sound came from the sky.
An even larger shadow appeared in the sky, separated by hell itself …
"Let's go!"
Gregory urged him, "If you don't run now, they'll really drag their families over to do us!"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of it now!"
Huai Shi turned back and looked at the Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes in front of the train.
The Lord of the Flies raised his head and aimed. Then, he was pressed down again.
It was the second time!
【？？？】
Huai Shi turned her head in astonishment and saw her old acquaintance, Engineer Captain Foster, rolling down the window. After he elbowed a mutant that had climbed up, he pulled out a thick ancient book and opened it in front of the Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes blocking the road ahead.
"Condra, come out and get to work!"
The gilded words of "Les Miserables" appeared on the book for a moment. In the infinite darkness, the sleeping soul raised its eyes.
In the pale sky, a star streaked across like a tear.
It disappeared without a trace.
Along with the Threshold of Ten Thousand Eyes!
The earth-shattering seal disappeared in an instant. The pages of the book closed, and the phantoms of countless chains appeared and contracted. Once again, it was put into Forster's arms.
At the rear of the truck, flames spurted out again.
In an instant, it crushed all the bones and mud in front of it, broke through the restraints, leaped over the canyon, and fell from the other end, leaving behind a trail of dust!
The broken Mountain of Death roared and propped up its body. Several of its arms reached out, trying to grab the escaping truck. But even if it tried to flip over, it could only touch the tail flames of the truck.
"Ha, I'll give you another surprise before you leave."
Huai Shi sneered and raised his muzzle.
This time, no one pressed the muzzle of his gun down. But before he could aim, he heard a loud noise from behind the truck. Under the fallen armor, a heavy cannon protruded out, locked on with the radar, and fired at full force!
Boom!
The Red Dragon's Breath Bomb blasted a big hole in the open deformed palm.
Blood sprinkled down like rain.
It fell slowly.
"Yay!"
Raymond cheered and whistled excitedly.
The members of the exploration team high-fived and celebrated. Only Huai Shi still looked back in shock, looking at the enemies in the distance who were gradually left in the dust.
And the Lord of the Flies in his hands.
That's it?
Wasn't there something wrong with it?
It was as if the 98K and 8x scope had just been assembled, the Dragon God had not unzipped his pants, and the ADC was still on the way. How could this team be finished?
Suddenly, there was a sense of desolation, like a hero who had no place to show off his skills.
'What's wrong with you people in Hell?
'Is this it?
Can't there be another one? '
Then, until they were about to perform a deep jump, no other opponents appeared …
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Half an hour later, under the cracked sky, huge chains hung down and hung the Mountain of Death in the air. Countless kobolds climbed along the chains, dragging the chains as they crawled on the huge body of the Mountain of Death.
Under the command of the doctors, they worked together to piece the broken Mountain of Death back together.
From the internal organs to the outer shell.
Soon, the huge Hell vanguard was complete again, except that there was an additional scar on its body.
More and more people from Hell flowed in through the tunnel, spreading throughout the barren Hell.
"It was through some unknown secret method that interfered with our wind tunnel teleportation. In the end, after ignoring the defense, it directly broke the waist of the Mountain of Death through the change of depth."
After collecting the residual sediment at the scene, the Abyss Jesters analyzed it.
"No, there are two kinds of Elemental traces left at the scene."
After obtaining Leukoplakia's records, the group of simulated spirits formed by the alchemists of Helios behind Hades analyzed countless clues.
The spirits rose and fell from Hades's box, keenly searching for any traces. "Two completely different things. The first is like the authority of a god, but it is actually a simulation of alchemy — it should be a primordial curse. The second is traces of Celestial genealogy, which should be the result of refining the Elemental. I don't know what other dangerous books Huai Shi has on him."
"According to the information provided by the Golden Dawn, Huai Shi should still have the miraculous mark of the Heaven's Inquisition Road, as well as a large group of people who have undergone a qualitative change of Elemental. The book he contracted is' War and Peace ', so we can't rule out the possibility that he has been given the rank of White Dove."
Another Jester added, "Just as you said, he is a tricky character."
"It's not just limited to this time."
Hades pondered for a moment, and his expression became gloomy. "There was a mistake in the prediction. This time, he is not alone.
According to the information we have now, we have to face at least four people. At least one of them is an alchemist who has mastered some dangerous arcana, and another is an Ascendant of the Eternal Road of Celestial genealogy … It could also be a modified Osiris.
And the most troublesome one, the Sword of Calamity. "
"At this time, such a powerful person coming to hell at this time, there must be a purpose."
Tiancheng, who was waiting for a response in the dream, understood and looked at the other Jester. "Any reaction from the Present Realm?"
"No, after the defense line was activated, there was no news. There was no extra movement, and they are still setting up the defense."
"It is strange that there is no reaction."
Tiancheng muttered to himself. "Unless the internal strife and conflict between the Command and Celestial genealogy is irreconcilable, otherwise, if the name of Celestial genealogy is in danger at the Observable Depth, even if it is just to deal with it, they should send two search and rescue teams.
Unless they have abandoned them from the beginning? Or do they think that this is just a coincidence, and our attack will not endanger their safety?
Both possibilities are strange. Hades, you are right, there is indeed a problem. "
"Then what should we do next?" Hades asked in return. "The price I have paid is probably not enough to do anything further."
"No, I will allocate resources to you next."
Tiancheng pondered for a moment and made a decision. "You continue to chase. It is only half an hour, they can't have gone far."
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Fifteen minutes later, Depth 12, Infernal Barren Beach.
On the dry seabed, there were traces of gravel and salt everywhere. Huai Shi, who had just finished a deep jump, did not even have time to catch his breath when he saw a haze appear in the sky again.
There was a powerful wave of energy that was transmitted from several depths, wishing to open the gate!
"Is there an end to this?!"
Huai Shi was dumbfounded. "They can even catch up with this? What is going on? "
Before he finished speaking, he realized that everyone was looking at him in unison, and he fell into a daze.
"Think about it carefully. We are a secret exploration team. Even if we are carrying some treasure, it doesn't make sense for us to be hit by cannons as soon as we enter Infernal," Forster, the chief engineer, was the first to speak.
"And after the attack, they still have to cooperate with Tank Bu. They are still chasing after us even after we run away. This is obviously a grudge," Gregory added.
"Although it is not appropriate to say this, Teacher Huai Shi, you may have underestimated your ability to attract hatred."
The old professor, Anton, who was purely a passer-by, analyzed everything. "Is it possible …"
Raymond finally looked over with an exasperated look. "Think about it carefully. Who have you offended?"
"Why is it my fault?!"
Huai Shi was furious. "I am such a good person who is kind to others. It is just going to Infernal. How can I be targeted by so many people?
I have only offended a few Elements of Destruction, seven or eight rulers, more than a dozen illegal orders, some messy Infernal organizations, some Infernal Paradise, the Infernal Workshop Master, the Abyss Jester … "
"Stop!"
Gregory interrupted him. He could not listen to it anymore.
Are you reciting the names of dishes here?
Are you saying that you have enemies everywhere in Infernal? How can there be someone more annoying than Russell when he was young?!
Among these things, ordinary people who offended even one of them would die without a burial place. How can someone be alive and kicking when he is about to become the public enemy of Infernal?
But at least, now he could understand what was going on.
[Infernal Blacklist]!
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