Chapter 452 Devil: The idea is prickly, let’s go to the distant mountains together
The sky is dark, the red light is beating, and the arc is shining.
In the nearby black forest, the faint phosphorus fire was erratic, and the blood-red stream passed through the rubble. The air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, blood, and burning. Taking a breath made the trachea and lungs extremely hot.
This is hell!
In the center of the rubble pile, there is a large-scale black castle. Construction is still going on around it. A group of ragged green goblins are carrying cut stones and pushing wooden carts to the construction site.
These green-skinned imps are the lemures at the bottom of hell. They have raised horns on their foreheads and look quite similar to goblins, the daily necessities of female magicians, knights, and priests.
The person responsible for overseeing the work is also an acquaintance, an evolved species of goblin - a troll.
Wayne stood on the watchtower above the castle, leaning down to look at the busy construction site below, his handsome face full of sadness.
He didn't understand why Soskna could do what the Lord of Jealousy couldn't do.
Based on the surrounding space fluctuations, I probably understood something.
Soskna reached hell with his mind, and gained a territory here. With the castle at his feet as the center, it radiated a radius of 500 kilometers, and he was considered a lord.
He himself did not reach hell, but his mind was always there, and his body connected with hell, moving Wayne's space to hell together.
It was a very thankless job, the main body suffered heavy injuries, and the thought clone of Hell died suddenly on the spot.
It was originally a trump card used to save one's life, in case the real owner was encountered while stealing something. If he could not find a way out even if he tried to escape, he was beaten by Wayne to the point where he doubted his life. In anger, he used the trump card on Wayne.
This trick cannot be used by the devils in hell, and the life in the abyss has become the back garden of hell because of the abyss. It is also affected by the seal of heaven, and the price-performance ratio is greatly reduced.
To use it on your own side, you need the cooperation of your teammates, and there is no defense in the whole process; if you use it on the enemy, your own level of cultivation must be higher than that of the opponent.
Wayne just met this requirement. Don't look at him fighting against five, rubbing Soskna and other demigods on the ground. In terms of realm, Soskna is a genuine demigod.
"As expected, Jiang is still getting older. These demigods seek defeat before they win. They put their lives first in everything."
Wayne shook his head repeatedly. Yesterday he was flying with the Archangel, but today he fell into hell. The psychological gap was too big and the experience was extremely bad.
Even though he didn't come, he just wanted to leave immediately.
There is only one way to return to the world from hell, open the door to hell!
"I used to be on the front line blocking the door to hell, but now I have to find ways to open the door to hell. What kind of... boomerang is this?" Wayne looked weird.
Thinking on the bright side, he doesn't need to completely open the door to hell. As long as he puts his mind into the human world and goes to Windsorendan to find Heshuno, the archangel will have unobstructed access to hell on earth and will naturally bring him back from hell to the human world.
The key lies in how to let thoughts enter the human world.
The devils have studied this topic for many years, and they all have unique skills and have summarized a complete set of processes.
Wayne doesn't need to think too much, he can just learn from the past and learn from it.
But first…
"First break the bottleneck of the demigods!"
Wayne's body sank, falling 500 meters below the castle. Bathed in magma, he began to impact the golden triangle in his body.
The golden triangle is the symbol of the golden mage and the legendary mage. Gold is the starting point, the beginning of laying a solid foundation. Legend is the precipitation, a process of learning a lot of knowledge.
After the foundation has been consolidated, the foundation has been accumulated, and the transitional stage is completed, you can hit the bottleneck, try to challenge the realm of demigods, and transcend life in the true sense.
Wayne looked at the unusually strong golden triangle in his body and secretly said something steady.
If it were another legendary mage, exposed to a massive amount of knowledge at once, the Golden Triangle would lose balance and collapse on the spot, and the legendary mage would also turn into a vegetative state during the collapse.
It has nothing to do with whether the knowledge is clean or contaminated. It is not good to know too much.
The golden triangle: life, emptiness, and self.
To explain it in the simplest way, it can be understood as the essence of life, knowledge, and thinking. When there is a large influx of knowledge, thinking cannot handle it. Excessive knowledge will change the essence of life and then affect thinking.
Like dominoes, under the chain reaction, thinking completely collapses, and the essence of life is repeatedly ravaged by knowledge, eventually reducing it to the appearance of knowledge.
This point is almost the same as the pollution of the life realm, or the granting of evolution.
The difference is that the life domain is an active skill, and the demigod will create dependents based on the situation, and will not overfeed his dependents to death at once.
The golden triangle in Wayne's body is too stable. Knowledge has always been catching up with the essence of life and thinking. Unless the ancient god speaks a few words to his face, his life essence will not change.
It will only continue upward along the line of evolution!
What he has to do now is to take out all the law information in the Book of Greed, and severely damage the Golden Triangle with one blow, completely shattering it and integrating it into one.
Demigods are a whole, with life, space, and self integrated into one, an independent universe, a life separated from the meaning of mortals.
Regarding this point, Wayne has studied this on Herhunot many times and recorded a large amount of data in his mind.
He had homework to copy, which was not a problem for him at all.
If it fails, there is only one possibility: he doesn’t know enough about whoring for free!
…
Two days later, June 1st in God’s Choice Continent.
The pale figure steps out of the magma, with a calm aura, as if it is transparent. It exists and can be sensed with the naked eye, but it will be ignored subconsciously and cannot be captured by perception.
Wayne's body flickered, returned to the world, and became real.
The luck was so good that Idnis, Galle, and Siluke's investment, the knowledge gained from the Sword of the Abyss, and the entire legacy of the Life Alliance just broke the solid golden triangle.
Not even close.
If Wayne had not made a fortune in the Papal State and had not planned to pick up the Philosopher's Stone of the Church of Death, the attack on the bottleneck of demigods would inevitably fail.
"If a demigod wants so many resources, where should a god go to collect wool..."
Void?
Wayne sighed, the void is not impossible. The void is the source of knowledge and stores countless information laws. But his appetite is too big, the Void dishes are exquisite, and the serving speed is slow, so he will only get hungrier as he eats.
After thinking about it, I still have to pick up the wool of the goddesses.
"There are also heaven and hell, the Golden Rule and the Seven Deadly Sins. I haven't finished them yet!"
Wayne frowned and thought, maybe going to hell is a good thing. If you want to make progress, you will have to go to hell sooner or later.
He wanted to learn knowledge, and the demon kings happened to have knowledge. What a coincidence!
"As for heaven, it's even simpler. When the reincarnated angels find the real Holy Son, I can hug Heshuno's thigh and rub it, and we can hitch a ride to heaven."
Wayne secretly thought that it was not a big problem. After pondering for a moment, he decided to try out the quality of the seven demon kings so that he could evaluate his own weight.
If the Seven Devils are vulnerable, evil has always prevailed over good since ancient times. This is an undoubted truth. Wayne is full of righteousness and vows to implement the truth to the end; , Only when a man can bend and stretch can he become a great weapon. This is the truth of wisdom.
Wayne's body swayed, transformed into Soskner's appearance, and his body floated down to the construction site.
"Who is that, the evil goblin...it's you. Stop looking, come here and I'll ask you a few questions."
"Lord, I am not an evil goblin. This place used to be the territory of the Lord of Gluttony."
"That's the Gluttonous Goblin, they're all the same."
"I'm not a Gob..."
"Come on gluttony troll, there's so much nonsense!"
Wayne waved his hand to interrupt, and with a burst of thinking, he got the answer he wanted with his excellent eloquence and outstanding appearance.
First of all, this is the territory of the Lord of Gluttony, and secondly, there has been a war recently, and it is very uneventful.
The simplicity and simplicity of Hell has always been chaotic. War and chaos belong to the regional culture and are the number one selling point of Hell’s cultural tourism promotion.
But this time it was different. Gluttony and Fury among the Seven Demon Kings suddenly bordered on each other, violated the non-aggression pact, annexed the small territory in the buffer zone, and fought fiercely.
The fights were usually small, but the Seven Demon Kings pretended to be righteous, but suddenly ended up in person, causing panic for a while.
Similarly, people with yellow hearts also have the territory of the Lord of Lust. The Lord of Lust who wants to be hard has not appeared for a long time, and the devils who are controlled by beauty are going crazy.
It’s not over yet. The territory of the Lord of Jealousy has also been in chaos recently. The great Lord of Clowns, the Lord of Fun, and the Dominator of Hell’s Jokes became angry and vowed to fight to the death with the Lord of Arrogance. He is currently being rubbed.
I can’t beat him, but I still refuse to accept it!
Five of the seven demon kings were in chaos, leaving only two demon kings, Sloth and Greed, whose territories were still stable.
Let alone the lord of laziness, he is too lazy to move.
The Lord of Greed is different. He sees wars going on in all directions and feels there is a profit to be made. He jumps repeatedly between gluttony and rage, helping whoever pays the highest price.
It can be said that because the seven demon kings are moving, the remaining demons among the seventy-two demon kings have to move. There is a war in 6/7 places, and the whole hell has become a mess.
"About the Master of Fun and the No. 1 Joke in Hell, a friend of mine wanted to hear it and elaborated on it." Wayne's eyes were filled with excitement, and his intuition told him that this episode would be exciting.
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“Lord, I don’t know many jokes. You can ask next door.”
"Who's next door?"
"The Blood Lord Ngoyima."
"It turns out it was him..."
Wayne raised his eyebrows. The blood tyrant Ngoyima is an old acquaintance.
If something doesn't bother the two masters, it's up to him.
Wayne decided to have some fun first. Instead, he would try the quality of Ngoyima and evaluate the level of the top devils under the Seven Demon Kings in hell.
In order to prevent the Seven Demon Kings from being too valuable, he bumped into him and named him a big brother on the spot.
Wayne touched Skena's big bald head, flew into the air, and headed for the sea of blood in the distance.
While I was in the air, I suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, did I forget something?"
Wayne frowned and thought for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten a very important 'person'.
Bat Demon! !
The Bat Demon was lost for almost two years and fell into hell right after he was born. Wayne was not deeply impressed by him. Considering the Bat Demon's weak strength, he suspected that this unlucky child was gone.
He tried to sense it and was surprised to find that the bat demon was still alive. Because of the long distance and extremely poor signal, the perception was intermittent.
Wayne tried to switch to the Bat Demon's vision to see clearly the surrounding situation, but the signal was not working, and he could only hear short and low whimpering screams.
The view is blocked and nothing can be seen.
After carefully sensing the state of the bat demon, the result was not very good. The opponent fell into the mud and was dragged by a huge suction force, as if falling into the hell of reincarnation, with ups and downs, precarious, and unable to respond to calls.
"What a terrible situation. It seems very difficult...has it been sealed?"
Wayne frowned. No matter what, the Bat Demon was his clone, and he had to find a way to rescue him.
"First go to the blood tyrant's territory to explore the territory. If possible, find a demon king to explore the real situation. Finally, fish out the bat demon and find a way to return to the world."
Wayne quickly finalized his plan, his body flashed a few times, and he arrived at a sea of blood.
The waves of blood rolled, but there was no white foam. Instead, the sparkling waves were filled with a strong smell of blood.
In the sea of blood, which symbolizes pain and sin, ship fragments are rolling, the canvas is stained with blood, and it is dirty everywhere. A huge wave rises, and the broken limbs of the unknown creature are thrown into the air.
Simple and crude fear uses massive amounts of plasma to create a strong visual impact, causing people to feel very uncomfortable physically and psychologically.
Wayne covered his mouth and nose and stopped breathing. Compared with the pungent smell of hell, the haze in Lundam was a kind of enjoyment.
There is a fragrance of industrial pollution, the smell of civilization.
Free and elegant!
The sea of blood and stuff are too primitive.
"You devils, you don't know how to do marketing, and you still expect mortals to yearn for hell and imitate other people's paradise. The same seven deadly sins are packaged into seven virtues."
Wayne complained in his heart, commenting that hell is far inferior to heaven, not even comparable to the human world. If he were the Seven Demon King, he would definitely find a way to move to the human world.
"Hey, is this why the devil covets the world?"
Wayne was filled with joy and waved his hand to create an electric arc. Fierce white light danced at his fingertips. As he pressed down his palm violently, countless thunderbolts fell from the sky.
Rumble————
The air suddenly sank, and then screamed violently. Thousands of lightning pillars illuminated the blood sea space like daylight, making a deafening roar and piercing straight into the blood sea.
Looking from a distance, the sky and the earth are completely white. The terrifying thunder tears the sea of blood into fragments of different sizes with a devastating force. The aftermath spreads to the distance, pushing away the sharp-edged branches of the electric current.
After the loud noise, most of the sea of blood evaporated, becoming burnt black and sticky like jelly, and the smell of blood in the air became even thicker.
"Who——"
A roar came from the depths of the Blood Sea, and the angry violent beast rose into the air on the waves. It was huge, covered in dark green scales, and its majestic body was like a mountain. Its two scarlet eyes stared at Wayne.
Blood Lord Ngoyima!
Ngoyima is the child of the Lord of Greed. He looks like a giant dragon and can control blood. He was born with extremely powerful power and ranks high among the seventy-two demon kings.
Wayne didn't think so. He didn't see many dragon features, but crocodile features abound. He wanted to call him a crocodile man.
"Who are you?"
Ngoyima was stunned for a moment when he saw Wayne.
Such a powerful person could not possibly belong to an unknown person, but he was very sure that he had never seen this face in hell.
"You don't know me?"
Wayne was also stunned and pointed to the territory next door: "Soskner, your neighbor, the little brother who was just taken in by the Lord of Gluttony, do you remember it?"
"Soskner..."
Ngoyima transformed into a human form, his body was suspended in the air, and he sneered: "So you are the little lord next door. Why, you think you are very strong and want to challenge me to gain fame?"
"No, I just want to beat you to death, or be beaten to death by you."
Wayne shrugged: "Considering that you are dead and your territory is idle, I will accept it with a smile."
"It's not a small tone."
Ngeima sneered again and again. Behind him, familiars emerged from the sea of blood one by one, with strong and weak auras, and there were more than a hundred in number.
Hell is worthy of being a high-level map that rivals Heaven. Even the weakest familiar under Ngeima alone has destructive power at the level of a legendary mage.
Wayne glanced at it briefly and didn't take it to heart. The familiar was forged from Nguyima's pollution. It was formed and finalized, and there was zero room for improvement.
It looks powerful, but in fact it is cannon fodder. It is okay to use it as a facade. When encountering opponents of the same level, the atmosphere team has to stay away.
However, these gadgets are so ugly that they don’t even begin to look human.
"Soskner, right? You are a newcomer and don't have the guts to challenge me. Tell me, who is behind you and who ordered you to come here to provoke me?"
Before the fight, Ngoyima wanted to ask clearly.
The devil has many tricks, only you can't think of it, no devil can't do it, especially frame-up, the devil has been iterating on technology for many years, and he is almost out of control.
"No one instigated it...forget it, you definitely don't believe this."
Wayne said cheerfully: "Since you have seen through it, I won't hide it. I came under the order of the Lord of Gluttony to take your dog's life and seize your territory."
"That's true!"
Ngeima was not surprised. The Lord of Gluttony has been expanding like crazy recently. His two good allies, Lord of Night Setoras and Abyss Spider Queen Maltia, have suffered greatly from this. They do not want to have a direct conflict with the Lord of Gluttony. The ceding of land and compensation gave up a large piece of territory.
There is an inseparable relationship between the strength of the devil and the size of its territory. Due to the shrinkage of their territories, Cytoras and Maltia have kept a low profile when they met him recently.
Now, it's finally his turn!
That’s what you should do, don’t look down on someone!
Ngoyima looked at Wayne and sneered: "Newcomer, do you know what excuse the Lord of Gluttony used to annex the surrounding small territories?"
"Oh, do you have any explanation?"
"Hahaha, you don't know anything yet you dare to sacrifice your life for him."
Ngoyima laughed loudly: "Let me tell you, he will send a subordinate to provoke the surrounding small lords, and then no matter what the result is, he will invade by force in the name of the missing familiar."
Wayne: (一`一)
What the hell is this?
Hey, it’s really a weird operation!
"The Lord of Gluttony will gain several territories after the death of several familiars. You are not the first, and you will not be the last. Seeing that your strength is acceptable and you have the possibility of self-evolution, have you ever considered going out alone? ?" Ngoyima asked enthusiastically.
It can be regarded as sowing discord, or it can be regarded as speaking the truth. If possible, Ngoyima does not want to conflict with the Lord of Gluttony at this juncture.
The Hell Gate plan failed, and he could not become stronger by plundering the territory and beliefs of the human world. In order to realize the lifelong dream of the big devil, he has been very low-key recently.
Being low-key is waiting for opportunities.
I am very lucky to have caught up with a rare opportunity in a thousand years.
Hell has been having a bad time recently, and I don't know what evil has happened. Each demon king is going crazy and going to war, especially gluttony and rage. They fight without mercy and really intend to kill each other.
There will soon be a vacancy among the Seven Demon Kings. It may be one vacancy, or it may be two vacancies.
The dream is now, and Ngoyima doesn’t want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Seeing that Wayne was silent, he continued: "You are destined to have a bad end if you work as a dog for the Lord of Gluttony. The most important thing about being a devil is freedom. Without freedom, brilliant achievements belong to the master and not to yourself. You should understand this truth. "
"It makes sense, but the Lord of Gluttony is too strong. If I don't deal with you, he will deal with me. After thinking about it, I can only wrong you."
"Arrogant!"
Ngoyima snorted coldly. He was the child of the devil, and he was destined not to be too smart. He was already too smart just now, and it was time to return to the bad-tempered and brainless persona.
The Blood Lord waved his hand, and each of his familiars roared towards Wayne.
He used blood magic to seduce the blood in Wayne's body to run wild, but failed, and then started a simple hand-to-hand combat.
Wayne waved his hand and condensed a dark scimitar, and walked leisurely through the surrounding circle. Every time he raised the knife and dropped it, a head rose into the sky.
The headless corpse fell into the sea of blood, stirring up the angry sea waves. However, after a short time, the demon came back to life and returned to the encircling net.
Wayne exclaimed. He did not have the authority over the hell territory. It was impossible for someone from a foreign country to obtain a hell residence. He guessed that this was one of the uses of authority.
While Wayne was surprised, Ngoyima was also wondering. He couldn't figure out where the Lord of Gluttony had found such a powerful demigod. Judging from his posture, he could only defeat him with all his strength.
Also, if you are so strong, why do you have to be a dog to others? It would be so happy to be your own leader.
Seeing that the familiar was of no use, Ngoyima roared and came on the scene himself, and at the same time called his two allies through a message.
We have agreed to advance and retreat together, but now is not the time to watch a show.
boom! !
The dark scimitar collided with the sword of blood, and the surging air waves roared and dispersed.
The strong wind crushed the angry sea and calmed down, ruffling the blood clouds in the sky, dispelling the shock wave visible to the naked eye, and swept the surrounding familiars into the distance.
As soon as they met, Ngoyima realized that this was a tougher opponent than he had ever seen in his life, and he had to hit hard.
He described it as ferocious, with fine scales spread out on his face, and a mouthful of fangs exposed: "I understand, you work for Gluttony, Gluttony promises to be your equal, you want to be the big devil!"
No, I just want to go home and fix Archangel.
There was a crisp click, and the dark scimitar in Wayne's hand broke. The quality was too low to compete with the weapon in Ngoima's hand.
"You're new here. If you want to be the Great Demon King and do the Seven Deadly Sins, you have to pass my level first!"
The boundless sea of blood rose, the blood-colored flames filled the sea of blood, and the restless blood boiled like a boil.
Ngoyima's momentum soared for a time, and with the help of the authority of the territory, it reached an incredibly exaggerated level.
The power is terrifying, surpassing any powerful enemy Wayne has faced before.
The power of authority made him particularly greedy, and he was thinking about how to get a hell residence. The figure of the bat demon popped into his mind, and then he realized that he had already settled in hell almost two years ago.
There are no mean foreigners, only honest locals!
The blood sword fell down, and the terrifying pressure stirred up the turbulence in the space, directly affecting Wayne's perception, making it impossible for him to capture Ngoima's location.
When the crisis struck, a black light appeared in Wayne's hand and he faced it with the Sword of the Abyss.
Clang! !
Gold and iron mingled, and the sound shook loudly.
The pure brute force set off a terrifying storm. A big hole was opened in the blood cloud high in the sky. The clouds spread rapidly in all directions. The blood sea below quickly sank. The impact spread to the edge of the blood sea, and the tsunami wave washed down violently.
The two figures collided fiercely at high altitude. From the initial going back and forth, it gradually turned into Wayne suppressing Ngoima.
When I first got promoted, I had some misunderstandings about my own strength. I used Ngoyima as a reference. After getting rid of the misunderstanding, I realized that he is really strong now.
Ngoyima roared angrily, and became more and more frightened as he fought. He thought that his dream was about to come true, but it was someone else who would realize it. The murderous intention in his heart surged, and he retreated while fighting, arriving at the edge of the territory of the two allies.
Stop looking, the ideas are tough, let’s work together!
Two figures soared into the air, showing a powerful aura that was no less than that of Ngoyima. One was black and the other was purple. They were also the familiar devils to Wayne.
Lord of the Night Cythoras!
Abyss Spider Queen Maltia!
The two top-ranked demon kings looked solemn, surprised that Ngeima was at a disadvantage in the fight, and even more surprised that Gluttony had such a powerful familiar under his command.
"Why did you two come here?" Ngoyima asked angrily.
"observe."
"ambush."
The two demons turned against one army and blamed Ngoyima for his lack of forbearance, which led to the failure of the tactics before they were implemented.
Not believing a word of the devil's words, Ngoyima snorted coldly and said nothing more, pointing his sword at Wayne: "Let's go together, if he doesn't die today, we will have one more of the Seven Deadly Sins on our heads in the future, no one else. I want to stand up and call the shots!”
Cytras said nothing, his face expressionless and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Maltia didn't say anything. She looked at the strong Wayne and sipped her purple lipstick, wanting to test the other person's abilities. If she had any special skills, she could recommend them to her master, the Lord of Lust.
Stop spending all day filling puffs with that bat. Open your eyes and look at the outside world. There are many devils with seven or eight legs.
"Damn it, you two are talking!"
"Ngoyima, there is chaos outside now. When you are a devil, peace is the most important thing."
"Yes, you are a greedy child. Gluttony is at war with Fury. He doesn't dare to do anything to you. He cedes some territory to lose money and avoid disaster. This is what a mature devil should do."
"..."
Which side are you two on?
(End of chapter)