Chapter 220: Competing for Freedom
Each layer of the Bator region is different.
The first layer, Avernus, is a scorched wasteland full of rubble, with mountains and hills with sloping side walls breaking the monotony of the landscape. Armored devils always guard this place, always gathering for cross-dimensional bloody assaults. The air is filled with blood-red light, and fireballs fly in the air, sometimes producing terrifying explosions.
The blood-filled stream flows through Avernus and finally merges into the Styx. On the Styx, a luxury cruise ship goes upstream from the second layer against the Styx and arrives at Avernus.
The three people on the ship are on the deck of the cruise ship, surrounding a huge copper furnace hot pot, which is made according to Tang Yin's request.
"Such a beautiful scene and good time, why don't we write poems? Both of you are the Dukes of Hell, and there must be masterpieces compared!" Tang Yin suggested.
Mephistopheles looked at the green Styx, with white bones floating up and down, and occasionally huge skeletons floating by. Demons and devils can be seen on both sides of the Styx, and they are beating each other up. Where is the "beautiful scenery" here?
"If you come to hell, you may become a hell lord in the future!" Phyllis couldn't help but admire Tang Yin, who was talking nonsense with his eyes open.
With this ability, he already has the basic qualities of a devil, and with this force, he is definitely a big boss in hell!
"Why do I feel like you are implying me? You know, I am a reckless man who only treats people with sincerity!" Tang Yin said seriously.
"Do you really treat people with sincerity?" Grand Duke Disbart couldn't help but say.
If he treats people with sincerity, can he still be beaten?
Tang Yin raised his fists and said: "The left fist is called [Sincerity], and the right fist is called [Treat People]!"
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It's very reasonable! Grand Duke Disbart felt that after returning, he must reinforce his iron tower! Reinforce it!
"Besides, I'm going to hell, definitely not to be the Lord of Hell."
"What is that?" Phyllis asked.
"The Lord of Hell!" Tang Yin looked at the two of them and said.
"!!" The two of them couldn't talk about this topic. Phyllis had participated in the rebellion against Asmodeus, and after seeing the power of Asmodeus, he is now more timid.
"We are loyal to the great Asmodeus." Phyllis and Grand Duke Dispart said hurriedly.
"Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers of different species? The Lord of the Nine Realms did what he did, but I didn't do it? Can't you do it?" Tang Yin said to the two with a grin.
"Your Excellency is drunk, drunk!" Phyllis said.
In fact, the three of them were sitting around a pot of hot pot, and they didn't move their chopsticks, let alone drink.
"In that case, let's change the topic. Why don't you eat hot pot and write poetry!" Tang Yin looked at the two puzzled.
Let's make a chicken poem. If I can't beat you, I would have burned you in hellfire. I can only fall asleep by listening to your wailing pain!
"Speaking of which, I am also good at sonnets. Look! We are here!" Phyllis stood up and pointed to a bronze fortress in the distance and said.
It is called a bronze fortress, but it is actually a rough and rigid city covering more than ten square miles and is famous for its twelve concentric ring walls, each of which is equipped with war machines.
With the war with demons, the fortifications of the bronze fortress are constantly being built. The soul shells, inferior demons, and little devils who do hard labor are constantly expanding the city. Because of construction everywhere, bone scaffolding is everywhere.
The first lord Bayer had been waiting for the two grand dukes at the gate of the bronze castle with a team of hell demons. He received a message from Phyllis when he was arranging the defense line.
Recently, the demons are planning a large-scale attack. Although the word "planning" is not appropriate for demons. Most of the time, the demons rushed over with a roar, and they started fighting before they even touched the demon phalanx.
If it weren't for the large number of demons, the strong individual combat power of demons, and the fact that demons were too damn hard to understand. The demons would have won this protracted war long ago.
But this time it was Glast's turn to command. Known as the most devil-like demon, Glast could still come up with a simple battle plan. But it was hard to say how much this battle plan could be implemented.
Considering the large number of demons this time, Bayer has been under a lot of pressure recently. Therefore, when he received a visit from Fels and Disbart, Bayer was still confused. Could it be that Asmodeus had something wrong with him?
Fels is the Grand Duke of the eighth floor, and Disbart is a famous otaku who only listens to Asmodeus' orders.
As a result, Bayer saw three people talking and laughing together. Before they could greet each other, he heard Fels say, "General Bayer, I heard that there is a passage leading to the main material plane in the Bronze Fortress. Today, I will borrow General Bayer to send you back to the main material plane."
Huh? What passage? How come I don't know?
Bayer was confused, but he was quite sophisticated. He looked at Fels and Disbart's eyes and said with a smile, "Yes, there is such a passage. Please follow me!"
He led the way in front and kept greeting the three people along the way. Bayer was quite humorous and there was no dull moment. Even Tang Yin's jokes could be caught by him, which really made Tang Yin look at him with a higher opinion.
It is true that the Bronze Fortress has no passage through the Prime Material Plane, but there is a rift leading to Heavenly Mountain. From the very beginning, this fortress was built around this crack. That was all a long time ago. Bayer only learned about these things after he became the first-level lord.
In the deepest part of the Bronze Fortress, there is a huge space crack that exudes an atmosphere completely different from hell.
"This is the passage to the main material plane." Bayer introduced: "Please wait a moment, distinguished guests, I will arrange for someone to open this passage."
"No need, I'll do it myself." Tang Yan saw these devils with evil intentions along the way, and he felt that he would do it himself.
He has been thinking these past few days and cannot leave his fate to those teleportation circles and teleportation spells. He wants to open his own way!
"The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom in the sky!"
The bandits can go, so can I!
This is true freedom!
"Three hundred and sixty thousand horses·Race for freedom!"
Tang Yan punched hard at the huge gap. This punch did not cause any damage to the surrounding environment, but it broke the space crack and opened a path for passing people.
"By the way, thank you for your hospitality these days. I'll give you a gift before I leave." Tang Yan said to the devils.
"What?" Phyllis asked curiously. Archduke Dispat took a step back with experience.
"Three hundred and sixty thousand horses. Change the world!"
The devil who deceives others will eventually reap the consequences!
I have long wanted to beat these bastards.