"Cough, cough, cough … here."
Just under the ruins of the dungeon, an iron hand stretched out with difficulty.
With great difficulty, it crawled out of the deep passage. The Sublimator with a scorched face and only layers of steel and broken parts finally crawled out.
He opened his mouth and spat out a large cloud of thick smoke.
Under the cracked silicone face, electric sparks flashed around his pupils, and he coughed violently.
"I say, have you forgotten that you still have teammates?"
Even though he had been racing against time to escape from the demon's clutches, he was still a step too late in the end. He could only temporarily homogenize with the Red Dragon, and Raymond almost died on the spot in that explosion.
"That's not right. I estimated this yield. You have the Red Dragon's shield on you. It's absolutely fine."
Huai Shi scratched his head and looked to the other side. "Look, isn't Professor Anton fine too?"
Under the ground that Raymond dug, a mechanical ladder rose up. The old man staggered a few steps, and the thick protective suit that was like a spacesuit was still smoking. The viscous shock-absorbing layer leaked out from the gaps and quickly condensed when it met the air.
"Barely … no problem."
Anton fell to the ground, rubbed his sore waist, and said helplessly, "Next time, please remind me to install two more shock-absorbers on the chair."
Even if they went deep underground and built three layers of shelters, they still almost couldn't withstand the aftermath of the explosion.
"Next time, next time, definitely."
Huai Shi looked away awkwardly. After the remaining two teammates were carried over by the Red Dragon, he pointed to the boiling molten iron in the lake beside him to Raymond.
He rubbed his hands excitedly.
"Please, friend."
He said, "It's time for us to advance."
"Uh —"
Raymond looked at the molten iron that had melted countless hells and countless huge corpses by the lake. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and his scalp went numb.
"Wait a moment. I need to go to the toilet."
"No hurry." Huai Shi stopped in front and smiled. "There's still time after you advance."
"Cough, cough."
Raymond shrunk his head and mumbled, "I haven't brushed my teeth this morning. Why don't …"
"It's okay. We Celestial genealogy don't care about bathing and changing clothes." Huai Shi comforted her. "It doesn't matter even if you don't wipe your butt after going to the toilet. Hell won't care."
"Wait a minute, I think …"
Raymond still wanted to try one last time, but Huai Shi was already impatient. He directly stabbed him with his sword. "That's enough."
Puff!
The Sword of Virtue pierced through his chest and protruded from his back.
Everyone widened their eyes in shock and disbelief.
"…"
Raymond raised his head in confusion. "What are you doing?"
"Ah, this …"
Huai Shi looked at them with a dumbfounded expression, and finally reacted. "Sorry, I thought everyone would advance like this, so, ahem, I just happened to do it. Sorry."
After saying that, he didn't give Raymond a chance to dawdle. He directly kicked him into the metal lake.
"… Anyway, let's go!"
A blood-curdling scream flashed by.
The surging metal lake instantly swallowed Raymond's figure. Even the Red Dragon couldn't help but transform into a streak of light. Under the guidance of the secret apparatus, it sank into the lake and disappeared without a trace.
In the blink of an eye, countless ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, accompanied by a majestic fluctuation of Origin Substance.
Above the secret apparatus on the shore, the remains of the incomplete crowns suddenly trembled violently. Dazzling light blossomed from the cracks in their bodies. Their broken bodies cracked, and the departed souls let out ear-piercing screams.
They were involuntarily swept into the lake.
In the blink of an eye, the surging metal lake greedily swallowed up all of Hell's souls. The originally dazzling colors disappeared, turning into pure darkness.
Countless phantoms appeared in the bone-chilling darkness.
It was like a ladder that led deeper into the abyss, pulling countless souls into the darkness of Hell and embracing eternal slumber.
Countless phantoms of the Underworld in Egyptian legends rose from the darkness.
If Anubis was advancing, what appeared at this moment would be the phantoms of forty-two Spirits of Judgment. The person advancing would have to pass their test before Hell dissolved them. They would have to state their names and engrave their imprints on their bones.
Finally, they would have to offer their heart on the scales of judgment.
However, at this moment, what appeared was a meandering river with no end in sight. Accompanied by faint waves of smoke, countless spirits appeared from the river. They looked at the floating corpse with resentment and continuously stretched out their hands to pull at his body.
Every time they reached out, they would peel off Raymond's remaining flesh from his body.
In the end, only a pure skeleton with a metallic glow remained in the river formed by the metal lake.
Even his soul had disappeared.
But before the last of the evil spirits could pull him to eternal death, a stone heart soaked in dragon blood appeared in his empty chest.
With all his might, he pulsed!
In an instant, a low rumble of thunder reverberated between heaven and earth.
In the empty eye sockets of the skeleton, blood-red flames lit up. Then, countless ribbons made of steel appeared from the void. They wrapped around him layer by layer, completely wrapping him into a mummy.
After going through the baptism of pure death, he had completely abandoned his mortal body.
Only then would he be qualified to board the sacred ship!
The moment the mummy was formed, far away in the Village of Dusk, the incomplete Heavenly Prison Fortress suddenly shook violently. The awakened core burned with light.
Dozens of bright lights flew out from it. In an instant, they passed through the distant depths and landed on the mummy here. They surrounded Raymond's body, forming a solemn iron coffin. Like a ship, they carried him and floated on the Underworld River.
On the surface of the iron coffin, all the large groups that had merged into the metal lake turned into layers of relief sculptures. On the five sides, the faces of the crown-wearers appeared.
In the turbulent Underworld River, the iron coffin floated faster and faster. It was like a projection of the Underworld River that was absorbing and swallowing a whale. It grew rapidly, and the outline of a towering ship appeared.
In the darkest projection of the Underworld River, a ray of light quietly appeared.
It symbolized the blazing light of the sun.
It was reflected in the underworld.
Then, the heavens broke!
From the loud roar of the breakthrough, countless cracks appeared in the sky of the Thunder White Plains. Pairs of eyes appeared from behind the cracks, looking ferociously.
And at the end of the land, one army after another swept toward this place like a tide, blotting out the sky and covering the earth.
This projection was so realistic.
Even Huai Shi couldn't see any falsehood!
"Could it be the legendary Sky Demon Seizing the Way? So cool! "Huai Shi exclaimed." Does the Eternal Road have such a formation? "
"No, I guess … this probably has nothing to do with Raymond."
Forster's eyesight was the best. He saw Hades on the war chariot at the back of the formation. His face was full of viciousness and killing intent.
The old sailor coughed awkwardly.
"They're either organizing a spring excursion and happened to pass by, or they're here specifically to mess with you —"
Along with his words, at the end of the horizon, that surging tide was still slowly spreading out. Countless figures turned into boundless gray and black. After sealing all of the exits of the White Lightning Plains, they pressed forward step by step, encircling this place.
And above the shattered sky, huge figures slowly appeared and were slowly squeezing into this narrow underworld.
Under the attraction of a secret instrument, a colossus of destruction descended from the sky. The colossus of death made of iron and stone was hundreds of meters tall. Its body was greenish-black, and there were three overlapping sharp light wheels above its head.
Behind it, two pitch-black wings spread out.
Everywhere it passed, under the cover of the halo, the earth shook violently. Countless stones and soil were thrown to the sides. It was as if a giant who moved mountains had descended here, trampling on the earth that had long been tormented.
Before that, countless arrows and blazing lights had already descended from the sky like a storm.
Densely packed, they covered every inch of the earth.
It was a saturation attack!
Gregory's face was pale. The shackles formed by the primordial soup on his wrists disappeared without a trace. Instead, they were replaced by two rows of complicated and ancient tattoos.
At this moment, the miracles sealed in the tattoos in his body were being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. An ancient lighthouse rose from the ground, burning with light and turning all the attacks into illusions.
But in the distance, the endless tide of people was still surging, as if there was no end to it.
It was overwhelming.
"Even a Tier 5 wouldn't be able to enjoy such a battle, right?"
Forster took two puffs of his cigar, took out his double-barreled shotgun, and counted the bullets. In the end, he realized that in such a battle, someone like him who specialized in survival, ambushes, and assassinations was completely useless!
"I have to say, although it's expected that there would be pursuers … but this reaction speed and number are completely unexpected."
Huai Shi was completely numb.
How many people did Hades mobilize to mess with him?
Just the number of people in the underworld that he was currently observing should be no less than a hundred thousand, right? Not to mention the huge war weapons that were gradually squeezing into this underworld …
Everyone's expressions gradually stiffened.
They couldn't understand why someone would use a cannon to attack them when they just came to steal a watermelon from the underworld.
Was it necessary?!
They looked at Huai Shi with particularly strange gazes.
— What did you do, kid? You actually have so many enemies in the underworld?
"That … Huai Shi, can you perform that again …" Forster looked at the young man behind him with anticipation. "The one … that will explode?"
He made a 'BOOM' gesture.
"Bomb?" Huai Shi asked.
"Yes, yes, that!" Forster's eyes lit up. "Do it again!"
"I'd like to …"
Huai Shi covered his face and sighed.
Did you think that kind of thing could be casually placed?
Just to create such a large metal bomb, he had used up more than half of the Source Crystals and the supplies stored on the Red Dragon. In addition, he had also used the curses and molten steel accumulated over hundreds of years in the Thunder White Plains. In the end, he had thrown more than half of the city and most of the large groups into the pot. More than half of the Crow had received the Rebirth Card. Only then was he able to brew such a big bomb.
Even if he wanted to create another one, he would need another spendthrift to pay for it, right?
Otherwise, who would he blow up?
To blow himself up?
"Then what should we do?"
Forster took out Misery, and the image of a mosaic wolfdog appeared on the title page. "How about I call the wolfdog out? It has just recently passed its transformation period, and its temper is a little fierce. "
"Wait a moment, I'll try again."
Huai Shi shook his head.
The only thing he could do now was to try his best.
He braced himself and poked his head out from behind cover.
Just like that, he raised his hands and made a gesture of surrender. He squeezed out a sincere smile and said, "Wait a moment, Hades. I think there's a small misunderstanding between us that needs to be resolved … …"
"Do you see that? It's that naked man. "
Hades expressionlessly pointed at Huai Shi from atop the war chariot amidst the tens of thousands of soldiers. He then ordered the towering war elephants behind him, "Beat him to death!"
An instant later, the war elephants began to roar.
The metal giant, hundreds of meters tall, leapt into the air. The halo above its head glowed with a scorching light. Immediately afterwards, a destructive light shot out from its massive eyes, enough to pierce through countless city walls!
At the same time, the image of Hell behind the lighthouse suddenly dissipated. Following the explosion of the metal lake, an ancient battleship glowing with a resplendent golden light appeared in the air.
The deck was like dragon scales, and a flame-like glow surrounded the ship. Hundreds of oars on both sides of the ship stirred the air, creating ripples in the water.
At the front of the ship, a ferocious scarlet dragon head appeared.
A tidal wave of Origin Substance rippled out.
In the legends, this was a vessel that had once carried the power of the primordial god. The miracle of traveling through the primordial chaos and carrying the blazing sun and the gods had reappeared here.
Sun Ship!
"Do you see that, Huai Shi?!"
Raymond slowly rose from the deck with his arms crossed. As he sensed the boundless power in his body, he couldn't help but tilt his head back and laugh loudly. "I already have no — — grass under the heavens. Why are there so many people?"
Before he could finish speaking, he saw a sea of Hell soldiers in front of him, as well as the destructive light howling in his direction.
He only had time to curse once.
Then … …
Boom!
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