Chapter 586 Quentin in Trouble

On the seventeenth floor of the Gate of Purgatory, above the abyss leading to the eighteenth floor, five figures sat in rows. They all closed their eyes and tried their best to resist the powerful coercion seeping out of the abyss, and practiced under this powerful coercion.

The passage on the seventeenth floor suddenly opened.

Walking out of the passage was a man and a woman.

The woman is Victoria, the warden of the Gate of Purgatory, and the man is Quentin, who is now the chief of the House of Representatives.

"Master, the coercion here is too strong, I can only go back to the sixteenth floor."

The coercion of the seventeenth floor is several times stronger than that of the sixteenth floor. With Victoria's current strength, it is indeed not enough to resist, so when she descends to this floor, her face is also a little sickly pale.

"Go." Quentin nodded.

After Victoria left, he also galloped towards the position of the abyss.

Quentin is no stranger to the seventeenth floor as the warden of the Gate of Purgatory for more than one and a half million years.

The entire seventeenth floor is filled with coercion from the abyss, and the closer to the abyss leading to the eighteenth floor, the stronger the coercion.

But Quentin's gallop did not slow down at all, and he soon appeared beside the abyss.

The five people sitting on the edge of the abyss also opened their eyes and looked towards him. They already sensed Quentin's presence when he stepped into this layer.

"Didn't it mean that the guy who resigned from the gate of purgatory loses the authority to enter the gate of purgatory? You appeared here again this time, so you were arrested for committing a crime, right?" Lostham said in his tone. A little sarcasm.

"Lortham, you didn't brush your teeth this morning, right? Your breath smells so bad." Quentin is obviously no stranger to the other party, "The reason why I came back this time is because I have become the head of the elders' house, and I have the freedom to enter and leave purgatory." access to the door."

The three orderly commanders had obviously received the news in advance. Not surprised.

Lostham and Barsaka both felt a little surprised.

"The old people's home? Are you sure it's not the old people's home?" Although Lotham knew the other party was telling the truth, he still lashed out.

"Lortham, do you want to fight?!" Quentin originally heard Gu Zang leave,

I was in a bad mood and wanted to find a place to vent.

"Then come!" Lostham also stood up.

"Forget it. Let's say one sentence less, and you're not a child." Basaka discouraged.

"What's the big deal, isn't it just a position with no real power?" Lostham still muttered in a low voice, somewhat angrily.

Quentin and Lostham have been rivals for a long time. Back then, when Quentin was the warden, he was taught a lesson by Lostham. Later, after Quentin became the strongest king, he came to trouble with Lostham every few days, and the relationship between the two ended like this.

"Three commanders. I heard that the strong man who was imprisoned on the eighteenth floor escaped from prison?" Quentin ignored Lotham, and he also knew that he had more important things to do when he came here. Immediately, with the last sliver of luck, he asked the three orderly commanders.

"You have already arrived here, anyway, you will find out sooner or later, and there is no need to hide it from you." The leading commander finally said, "That senior, indeed escaped from prison."

"I heard from the child Victoria, what else did he leave behind? It exudes such a powerful coercion now. It should be that thing?" Standing on the top of the cliff, Quentin could clearly feel the first thing under the cliff. On the eighteenth floor, there is a powerful thing that exudes endless coercion toward the outside world.

"It's a drop of the profound blood of the gods. It's from the third sequence." The orderly leader didn't intend to hide this matter either.

"No wonder, such a terrifying coercion can be spread across a layer of space." Knowing that the thing on the eighteenth floor is a drop of the god's profound blood. Quentin's originally tense mood suddenly became happy.

The mysterious blood of the gods can bring an epiphany to the true gods, and this is also the greatest opportunity for the strongest king to break through to the gods.

Quentin even felt that this drop of god's blood should be a gift from heaven to him. You must get it yourself. He was unable to break through, what he lacked was an understanding of the rules, and the epiphany brought to him by the profound blood of the gods could just make up for this. This must have a more direct effect than that senior's one-sentence advice.

"The five of you are all sitting here because the coercion on the eighteenth floor is too terrifying?" Quentin knew the answer without even thinking about it.

None of the five spoke, obviously choosing to acquiesce.

"For this drop of the god's blood, did that senior leave any rules for obtaining it?" Quentin asked immediately. Obviously, he was very envious of this drop of the god's blood.

"There are no rules for obtaining it. Whoever gets it will own it." The orderly leader at the head, Youyou, said.

"In this case, this drop of the true god's blood belongs to me!" Quentin said, and jumped down the cliff suddenly.

"Hmph, you're overestimating your capabilities." Lostham said coldly.

"Quentin, after all these years, he still hasn't changed his temper at all." Basaka also looked optimistic.

This abyss is like an invincible giant hole. Quentin galloped down for more than half an hour, but still couldn't see the end. But he also clearly felt that the coercion was getting more and more terrifying.

After more than an hour, Quentin finally stepped on the ground of the eighteenth floor.

He even saw the orange crystal bead hundreds of meters away, exuding a misty luster. He knew that that bead was the legendary god's mysterious blood.

That piece of god's profound blood was suspended in the void, exuding endless coercion in all directions, like an emperor, ruling the world and suppressing everything. Its existence even makes the surrounding space completely distorted and deformed.

Quentin stared fixedly at the orange crystal bead, hundreds of meters away, the coercion seemed to be real, and it was difficult for him to even move his fingers. He tried his best to lift his foot and stepped forward. It took more than two hours for just one step. And taking this step made him feel a sense of exhaustion. It's just this one step closer, and the intensity of coercion is directly doubled.

"It seems that I was really careless. According to this situation, let alone three days, I am afraid that I may not be able to get this drop of the god's profound blood... Unfortunately, I can't get away now. , I can only resist..." Quentin's impulsiveness put him in a dilemma.

The three-day deadline arrived quickly, and Reed didn't stop there. According to Quentin's previous instructions, Victoria sent him away from the gates of purgatory.

There was no news from Quentin at all, as if he had never visited before.

The entire gate of purgatory has regained its calm... (to be continued...) ()