Chapter 1029 I Have No One in the World...

"Ahem, cough...here."

Under the ruins of the dungeon, an iron hand stretched out.

After crawling out of the deep passage with difficulty, the sublimated person with a charred face and only layers of steel and broken parts finally emerged.

He opened his mouth and blew out a large cloud of smoke.

Under the cracked silicone face, electric sparks flashed around the pupils, and he choked violently.

"I said, have you forgotten that you still have teammates?"

Even though he had been racing against time to escape since escaping from the clutches of the devil, he was still a step too slow in the end. Raymond, who could only temporarily become the same as the red dragon, almost died on the spot in the explosion.

"That's not right. I've estimated the impact. You have the red dragon's shield on you, so you'll be fine."

Huai Shi scratched his head and looked to the other side, "Don't you think Professor Anton is fine too?"

Under the ground dug by Raymond, a mechanical ladder came up. The old man staggered a few steps, with smoke still coming from his protective suit as thick as a space suit. The viscous shock-absorbing layer leaks from the gaps and condenses quickly when it encounters air.

"Barely... no problem."

Anton fell to the ground, rubbing 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 a three-story shelter, they could barely survive the aftermath of the explosion.

"Next time, definitely next time."

Huai Shi looked away awkwardly, and after the remaining two teammates were carried over by the red dragon, she pointed to Raymond at the boiling molten iron in the lake next to her.

Rubbing hands together excitedly.

"Please, friend."

He said: "The time has come for us to advance."

"Well--"

Raymond looked at the molten iron that had dissolved countless swarms of hells, as well as countless huge corpses by the lake. He swallowed subconsciously and felt his scalp numb.

"Wait a minute, I'm going to the toilet."

"There's no rush." ​​Huai Shi stopped in front and smiled: "It's too late after I advance."

"Ahem."

Raymond shrank his head and said for a long time: "I haven't brushed my teeth since I woke up this morning, why not..."

"It doesn't matter. We in the Kingdom of Heaven don't pay attention to bathing and changing clothes." Huai Shi comforted: "It doesn't matter even if you don't wipe your butt when you go to the toilet, Hell won't care."

"Wait a minute, I think-"

Raymond wanted to try one last time, but Huai Shi was already impatient and stabbed him with his sword: "It's almost done."

There was a pop.

The sword of virtue penetrated the chest and protruded from the back.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock and disbelief.

"..."

Raymond looked up dully, puzzled: "What are you doing?"

"Ah this..."

Huai Shi looked at them in confusion, and finally reacted: "Sorry, I thought everyone advanced like this, so, ahem, it's easy, sorry."

After that, without giving this guy a chance to waste time, he directly flew up and kicked Raymond into the metal lake:

"——Anyway, let's go!"

The scream disappeared in a flash.

The surging iron lake swallowed up Raymond's figure in an instant, and the red dragon involuntarily turned into a ray of flame. Under the pull of the secret ritual, it submerged into the lake and disappeared.

In an instant, along with the majestic fluctuations of the source material, the lake water set off countless ripples like it was boiling.

Just above the secret ceremony surrounding the shore, the incomplete remains of the crown wearers shook violently at this moment, and a dazzling light bloomed from the cracks in the body. The remaining body was cracked, and the departed soul let out a piercing scream.

Involuntarily, he was drawn into the lake.

In the blink of an eye, the surging iron lake greedily swallowed up all the hell swarms, and the original dazzling colors disappeared, turning into pure darkness.

In the creepy darkness, countless phantoms emerged.

It is like a ladder going deeper into the abyss, pulling countless souls to fall into the darkness of hell and embrace eternal sleep.

Countless phantoms of Hades from Egyptian legends rise from the darkness.

If Anubis advanced, what emerges at this moment are the phantoms of the forty-two spirits of judgment. The advanced ones must pass their tests, tell their names, and tell them their names before hell dissolves itself. The mark is etched on his own bones.

Finally, offer your heart on the scale of judgment.

But at this moment, what appeared was a winding river with no end in sight. Along with the faint waves of smoke, countless ghosts emerged from the river. They looked at the floating corpse with resentment and kept reaching out. , pulling at his body.

Every time he reached out, Raymond's remaining flesh and blood was peeled off from his body.

In the end, in the River Styx formed by the Iron Lake, only a pure skeleton glowing with metallic light remained.

Even the soul has disappeared.

But before the last evil spirits could pull him toward eternal death, a stone heart soaked in dragon blood appeared in his empty chest.

He pulsated vigorously!

In an instant, low thunder echoed between heaven and earth.

Bloody flames lit up in the hollow eye of the skeleton, and then, ribbons made of countless steels emerged from the void, entangled layer by layer, completely wrapping him into a mummy.

After this pure cleansing of death, completely abandon the mortal body.

Only in this way can you be qualified to board the sacred ship!

At the moment when the mummy was taking shape, far away in the Land of Twilight, the unfinished Hell Fortress suddenly shook violently, and light burned in the core of the resurrection.

Dozens of bright rays of light flew out from it. In an instant, they traveled through far depths and landed on the mummy here. They surrounded Raymond's body and formed a solemn iron coffin, like a ship, carrying him. Floating on the River Styx.

On the surface of the iron coffin, all the large groups integrated into the iron lake turned into layers of reliefs. On the five sides, five faces of the crown wearers appeared.

In the turbulent River Styx, the iron coffin drifted faster and faster, as if a whale was swallowing the reflection of the River Styx, growing rapidly, and the outline of a majestic giant ship emerged.

In the darkest projection of the Styx Hell, a ray of light quietly emerged.

Symbolizes the brilliance of the sun.

Reflected in hell.

Then, the sky breaks!

With the roar of the deep breakthrough, countless cracks appeared in the sky of the thundering white plain, and a pair of eyes emerged from behind the cracks, peeping ferociously.

And at the end of the earth, legions one after another were like a tide, overwhelmingly sweeping towards this place.

This projection is so realistic.

Even Huai Shi can't find any falsehood!

"Could it be the legendary demon seizing the path? It's so cool!" Huai Shi exclaimed, "Is there such a battle in the advancement of the eternal road?"

"No, I guess...this probably has nothing to do with Raymond."

Foster had the best eyesight, and at a glance he saw Hedi on the chariot at the very back of the array, a face full of viciousness and murderous intent.

The old sailor coughed awkwardly:

"Either they organized a spring outing and happened to be passing by, or they came specifically to mess with you——"

Along with his words, at the end of the horizon, the surging tide is still slowly spreading, and countless figures turn into endless gray and black. After all the exits of the thundering white plain are locked, they are heading here. The pressure came step by step.

And just above the shattered sky, huge figures slowly emerged, slowly squeezing into this narrow hell.

Attracted by the secret ceremony, a colossus of destruction fell from the sky first. The death giant made of iron and stone was hundreds of meters high, covered in black and green, and its head was covered with three sharp light wheels that intertwined and overlapped with each other.

Behind him, two dark wings spread out.

Wherever it passed, under the halo, the earth shook violently, and countless earth and rocks rolled out to both sides. It's like a giant that moved mountains descended here, ravaging the already tortured earth.

Before that, countless arrows and blazing light like a rainstorm had already fallen from the sky.

Densely covering every inch of land.

Saturation blow!

Gregory's face was pale, and the shackles formed by the original soup on his wrists disappeared, replaced by two rows of complicated and old tattoos.

At this moment, the miracle sealed in the body through the tattoo is being consumed at a speed visible to the naked eye. An ancient and vicissitudes of lighthouse rises from the ground, burning with light, turning all attacks into phantoms.

But in the distance, a steady stream of people is still surging, seemingly endless.

Overwhelming.

"Can't even a fifth-level person enjoy this battle?"

Foster took two puffs of his cigar, took out the double-barreled shotgun, and counted the bullets - and finally realized that a guy like himself who specialized in survival, ambush and assassination was of no use in this kind of battle!

"I have to say, although the pursuit of soldiers was expected... but the reaction speed and quantity were completely unexpected."

Huaishi is completely numb.

How many people did He Di mobilize to attack him?

Just the number of hell swarms currently being observed is no less than 100,000, right? Not to mention the super-giant war weapons that are gradually crowding into this hell...

Everyone's expressions gradually became stiff.

I can't understand why someone would shoot me with a cannon when my group just came to hell to steal a watermelon?

As for that!

The look in Huai Shi's eyes was particularly strange:

——What on earth did your kid do? There are so many enemies in hell?

"That... Huai Shi, can you perform that one again..." Foster looked at the young man behind him expectantly: "That one... the one that explodes?"

He made a BOOM gesture.

"Bomb?" Huai Shi asked.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" Foster's eyes lit up: "Do it again!"

"I do think so..."

Huaishi covered her face and sighed.

Feelings, do you think that kind of things are just left casually?

Just to create such a large metal bomb, he burned more than half of the source material crystals he snatched and the supplies stored on the Red Dragon. In addition, he also used the resources accumulated over hundreds of years in the Thunderous White Plains. The curse and molten steel finally threw most of the city and most of the crowd into the pot. More than half of the crows received the rebirth card, and only then did they survive such a big explosion.

Even if he wants to get another one out, he has to have another enemy come out to pay the bill, right?

Otherwise, who will be bombed?

Blow yourself up?

"What should we do?"

Foster took out Les Misérables, and a mosaic image of a wolfdog appeared on the title page: "How about I call the wolfdog out? It has just gone through its transformation period recently, and its temper is a bit fierce."

"Wait a minute, I'll try again."

Huaishi shook his head.

For the current plan, we can only do our best to deal with it.

He bit the bullet and poked his head out from behind the bunker.

Just like that, he raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and forced out a very sincere smile: "Wait a minute, He Di, I think there is a little misunderstanding between us that needs to be resolved..."

"Did you see that? That's the naked man."

On top of the chariot among the thousands of troops, He Di raised his hand expressionlessly, pointed at Huai Shi, and ordered to the towering war elephant behind him: "Beat me to death!"

The next moment, the giant war elephant roared.

The metal giant hundreds of meters high rose into the sky, and the halo above his head burst out with blazing light. Then, from the open chest and giant eyes, a destructive light that was enough to penetrate countless city walls burst out!

At the same time, behind the lighthouse, the phantom of Hades suddenly dissipated, and with the explosion of the metal lake, an ancient warship glowing with golden light emerged from the void.

The decks were like dragon scales, and flame-like light surrounded the hull. Hundreds of oars on both sides stirred the void and set off layers of water waves.

And just above the bow of the ship, a red dragon head emerged ferociously.

In the fluctuation of source matter like the tide.

In mythology, the vessel that once carried the original divine power, the miracle of traveling through chaos, carrying the scorching sun and the gods on its back, reappeared here.

——Solar boat!

"Did you see it, Huaishi?!"

On the deck, Raymond rose up with his arms in his arms. Feeling the majestic power in his body, he couldn't help but raised his head and laughed loudly: "I have no grass in the world, why are there so many people?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the overwhelming crowd of hells in front of him, as well as the roaring light of destruction in the distance.

He only had time to curse.

Then……

boom!

Since eight o'clock in the morning, the sound of electric drills upstairs has not stopped. And just as he was smashing the hammer on the ceiling of my study room, my whole body felt bad...