Chapter 694 Demon Refining in the Deep
The soul is the main currency of Batto Hell, and the mortal soul dragged into hell is called the Prayer, or the shell of the soul.
When a full ship of prayers is transported to the torture land, Anzumo, a devil bureaucrat, reads the logo of each soul and records the name of the devil who is responsible for harvesting it in a heavy account book .
According to the relevant terms of the "Taochu Deed" signed by Asmotiels and the gods, as every bit of the remaining personality of the prayer is slowly stripped away, the magic energy will be released and flow to the original level. Lord.
The torture demons in charge of torture will intimidate without compassion, destroy the fallen souls, and perform a series of terrible torture and torture on them until every wisp of magic that can be extracted from their bodies.
After the final remnants of human nature are violently torn away from the body of a certain soul shell, this trembling empty shell will be thrown into a deep pit - such as the terrifying maggot cave in Aphonas.
There, they will die quickly, decay, and then be reborn as evil devils with no mind to speak of.
Hell lords like Zariel and Murphytos are at the apex of the soul harvesting of each level of hell, enjoying the soul supply of the entire layer of hell.
As the Lord of the Nine Prisons, Asmotiels stands at the top of Batto Hell, and the souls of the entire hell will eventually flow to Him.
But as cunning and selfish creatures, the devils are naturally unwilling to hand over all their souls, so they often wander on the edge of rules and use loopholes to make profits for themselves - such as smuggling souls.
The Ulier Modin Casino serves the superior devil Valerius, who smuggled many souls for him over the past few decades, and thus gained many conveniences, becoming the most prosperous casino in the Dongcheng District of the 12th Ring Road.
In the basement of Modin Casino there is a hidden lava river called the River of Sin, which leads to the inner ring of the bronze fortress, the residence of Valerius.
At this time, in the underground secret room of Moding Casino, accompanied by the sound of messy footsteps, the old torches on the walls lit up one after another, and the lights swayed, illuminating the broken bones in the corner, making them look particularly gloomy and terrifying.
"Crunch, crunch"
The sound of joint friction sounded.
In the floating shadow, several hideous faces poked out from it, with a flattering smile on it, and the withered skin was about to merge together.
The entrance to the River of Sin is guarded by four bone demons, Scythe soldiers, and any trespasser will be ruthlessly killed when there is no smuggling mission - except for their master, Uriel.
At this time, Uriel was wearing a burqa, and behind him was a group of humanoid creatures wearing hidden breathing cloaks, emitting an attractive soul aura. Their identities were about to emerge - the prayer.
In the eyes of the Bone Demons, Uriel is going to smuggle to the inner ring with a fresh prayer to smuggle for the mysterious and mysterious figure.
But it would be great if they could get even half of the prayers from it.
The bone demon in front licked his lips, lowered his head, and asked carefully: "Master, you are finally here. Is there any task there?"
The face under Uriel's black hood was particularly gloomy, and his tone was impatient: "Get out of the way! It delayed the big affairs of that superior devil, you all have to be buried with you!"
"Yes, master, we know."
Uriel scolded, "If you know, then you should get out of here! Do you want me to drive you out?"
The bone demons were full of trembling faces, and retreated one after another with the sound of bone joints, gradually disappearing in the shadows, waiting for the arrival of the invaders.
Ulier, on the other hand, walked into the stone gate with those humanoid creatures, rode on a bronze ship, and drove on the hot lava river.
"How long will it take to get to the inner ring?"
A voice came from behind the bronze ship.
Uriel changed his attitude just now and said in a little fear: "It only takes one day to arrive."
"One day?"
Baitiao pulled off the cloak with a handful of hand, walked up and pressed it on Uriel's shoulder, his tone was full of doubts: "How could he walk so long from the twelve ring to the center of the bronze fortress at most ten miles?
Are you calling friends and convening your subordinates to catch us all in one place? ”
After being held down, Uriel seemed to remember something, trembling violently all over his body, and said tremblingly: "Lang, Lord Baitiao, you misunderstood!
As you said, since we signed that contract, we have been an ant on a boat. As long as that Zarel, no, the subordinate of the crazy woman discovered my mark, he would definitely throw me into torture. The earth suffers thousands of years of pain! ”
After saying that, the devil also untied his robe, revealing his tortured upper body - and the Baier's emblem with fire on his chest.
Baitiao glanced at the emblem on Uriel's chest, rubbed his chin, and was still a little suspicious: "Why does it take so long?"
Uriel whispered: "There are twelve isolation magic circles that run through the ground in the bronze fortress. Anyone who attempts to smuggle may trigger the magic circle and attract the attention of the guards.
Therefore, the River of Sin can only circle around and pass through the weakest location of each layer of magic circle, so that it can smoothly smuggle into the inner ring. ”
The little devil who was locked in a cage whispered: "Why should I go too?"
A kind smile appeared on the face of Baizhao Lin's face: "You can also choose to be thrown into the lava river by us."
"Is that the isolation array?" The Dark Night Wolf standing behind suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to the thin film with red light in the distance.
Uriel nodded quickly: "Yes, that's that thing. Everyone should quickly put on the cloak of the magic net resonance, otherwise they would be discovered even if they pass through the weak part of the magic array."
"Okay."
In this way, the bronze ship shuttled underground along the river of lava, passing through several protective magic circles one after another, and finally arrived at the fourth ring of the bronze fortress.
Along the way, they encountered many monsters such as hell bats, lava monsters, etc., but they were all solved by natural warriors with one punch.
The twelve-level dragon vein berserker, even if placed in Batto Hell, is definitely not a weak person, and is enough to become the leader of a small devil legion.
"Dear sirs, we're here."
Uriel pointed to the simple stone door in the distance and whispered: "This place can lead directly to Lord Valerius's mansion. He has a special secret room for enjoying the smuggled prayers."
"Why don't you leave?"
"Everyone, you guys go and complete the tasks assigned by Lord Baier first. I'm waiting here to answer goodbye. Don't you, can't I go?"
The devil who had run a casino for many years was in tears. He turned to look at the little devil, his eyes filled with deep resentment, and he wanted to swallow it alive.
From a high-ranking casino owner to someone else’s prisoner, there is no greater difference in the world.
The natural warrior expression was serious, but the golden eyes, which looked like a giant dragon, showed excitement: "Everyone, I feel many unprecedented powerful auras!
Our opponent's challenge level this time is definitely above level 15! It may even be a legendary existence! ”
Legends, placed on any plane of the multiverse, can be regarded as a real strong man - even in Batto Hell.
With such power, the existence of being able to become the leader of a large devil army, be able to control the outcome of a small-scale bloody battle, and even become the favorite general of the Lord of Hell.
Until now, even if the level limit is increased to level 12, no player can achieve a legendary boss alone.
Looking at the increasingly excited natural war madman, Emperor Ou was a little scared: "Brother Zhanma, don't go up and fight head-on with a big devil of that level. We have no chance of winning and finally entered the inner ring. We can't do this. Send to death.”
The white strips next to them also showed a strange smile and reached into their cloak: "No, not bad, I actually encountered a boss of this level as soon as I came here, it would be a waste of my family's wealth and entrusted everyone. Get this thing in a relationship.”
As he said that, he took out a round metal ball from his cloak.
"What is this?" Uriel and Dick, the two hell demons, stared at the ordinary metal ball, unconsciously and a little confused.
This thing is their confidence in fighting against the great devil?
But the remaining three players were full of horror and looked like they saw ghosts.
"Damn, can you get this thing?"
"Isn't this the miniature space collapse bomb mentioned in the last Imperial Military Equipment Seminar? This is the lifeblood of the Mechanical God Cult. Have you sold them a hook?"
Baitiao smiled and said, "What do you know? This is the face of the Nocturne CEO! Even if it is the superior devil, there is no way to take my post from close range, right?"
"Then do we have to be buried there too? There are still many tasks in the future." Dark Night Wolf asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, Emperor Ou seemed to have made up some decision, gritted his teeth, and took out a piece of parchment paper sewn with imperial seals from his robe: "Even the rogue animals have taken out such a good thing, then I don't hide my private life anymore.
This is the heirloom of our Magic Coin Guild - a flame portal scroll made by Kaihuang himself, no, it is a pierced flame portal.
It can ignore the anti-magic power field below the nine rings and jump to anywhere within a radius of five kilometers in an instant, which can be called a runaway weapon. "Emperor's hand holding the scroll trembled slightly.
This scroll is worth thousands of gold coins, comparable to rare equipment. If the scroll is used this time, the mission will fail, and Charlotte will beat him to death when he returns.
"Since that's the case, then let's do it"
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
The four of them looked at each other, and finally made up their minds and said in unison: "A gamble!"
A tall, majestic and rough-style castle stands in the Dongcheng District of the Fourth Ring Road of the Bronze Fortress.
This is the residence of Valerius, the commander of the 13th Legion under Zarier, the Count of Hell. The entire castle is carved from cooled and solidified lava, with a surface covered with spikes, demon reliefs and burning talismans. Wen, there were shrill wails from the ground.
In the hall deep in the castle, a hideous devil was bathing in the hot magma. He held a silver cup and enjoyed the aged wine made of the mortal soul.
The pair of huge fiery red wings and burning eyes like embers made this huge devil exude a trembling fear - this is the Deep Demon, born in the deepest part of the Nine Prisons The upper devil.
Powerful, tough, and extremely terrifying wisdom.
These ruling classes in hell were given a considerable degree of self-determination, whether they were serving the great dukes, enforcing their own laws on the closure of the Nine Prisons, or performing their might in the mortal world.
A terrified demon waved his wings, knelt respectfully by the magma pool, and whispered: "Legislative Commander, your servant - that weak smuggler is here."
Valerius shook his glass, enjoying the aura of fear, listening to the wail of the soul in the glass, and said indifferently: "It's not that Uriel, he has done a good job in the past few decades, every year All can bring seven or eight prayers.
However, Lord Zariel is planning a major event recently and has investigated smuggling very strictly. Uriel knows too much and his casino has too much contact with us. It is time to deal with him.
When he handed me the things, you wiped him out and cleaned the casino. You must not let other legions discover the traces left by us. They are all eyeing them. ”
"Yes, Legion Commander."
"By the way, how many prayers did he bring this time?"
"About twenty, and according to what he said, he also brought a precious treasure worth equal to the souls of thousands of mortals."
"What? Bring them in!"
The abyss demon refining suddenly sat up, causing magma to splash, creating shallow pits on the ground.
"Yes, Legion Commander."
The demon responded in a deep voice, then waved his wings and flew out of the hall.
Valerius raised his head, drank the wine with his soul's cry, and laughed: "Hahahaha, I didn't expect that a piece that was about to be abandoned could bring me such surprises! < br>
Not long after, under the guidance of the terror of demons, Uriel brought a group of humanoid creatures in black robes into the hall.
"Big, sir.
This is the goods you want, and I brought them to you. ”
"Your good work, Ulier."
Under the pressure of the powerful aura of the Deep Demon Refining, Uriel's legs shaking, his whole body became weak, and even his voice became stumbled.
When he was close to the abyss within a hundred meters of the abyss, Uriel still knelt down overwhelmed and buried his head deep on the ground.
Although he had seen him dozens of times, he could still feel fear from instinct and soul - this is the hierarchical suppression of the superior devil, the embodiment of the order of hell for millions of years.
Uriel reluctantly raised his head and looked at the Deep Demon bathed in the magma pool with a flattering look.
"In addition, I have found an extremely precious treasure, I hope you can be satisfied."
The voice fell, and a demon golem following behind him heard the order, carrying a quaint pot pot, and walking towards the deep sacrificial demon with mechanized steps.
"Take it up."
Looking at the pottery jar filled with the rich soul aura, Valerius's face showed no greed and anxiousness, and there was nothing else in his eyes except the pot.
The distance between the golem and the Deep Demon is getting closer and closer.
One hundred meters, fifty meters.
Twenty meters.
When the distance was less than ten meters, the golem suddenly rose up, took out a metal ball from the clay pot and threw it towards the Deep Demon.
"I didn't expect it! Surprisemotherfucker!"
"I want you to die!!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Hurry, I'm here to tear the scroll!"
"Boom--"
The explosion was earth-shaking, and there were also roars of shock and anger.
The entire bronze fortress seemed to tremble, and a terrible explosion occurred in the lava castle, and the entire space it was in was twisted and folded, turning into a void hole.
The space collapsed!
(This chapter ends)