"Hell is a strange space hidden in the dark side of the world. It is jointly blocked and hidden by eight immortal gods. It is deeper than the Kingdom of Shadows and more desperate... Why do you want to go there? ?"
The eyes of the Holy Master, who was temporarily playing handball, were glowing red, and his tone was very puzzled. He couldn't understand why this young man who was so powerful that he almost broke through the boundaries of the world and was stronger than the eight immortal gods wanted to Looking for hell?
Once you enter hell, you cannot come out. Once you enter, all knowledge, wisdom and even rationality will be slowly worn away. No one can bear this feeling of losing control step by step and turning into a beast.
The Holy Lord didn't know that what Taylor was interested in was hell's ability to consume wisdom and slowly turn people into beasts and idiots.
In Taylor's view, maybe one day, when he encounters some enemies that are extremely difficult to deal with and have certain immortal characteristics that cannot be defeated, he can be imprisoned in an artificial hell to turn them into idiots and beasts, completely eliminating their harm. sex.
Facing the uncooperative Holy Lord, Taylor gently clenched the handball he was playing with. The crunching sound continued. Cracks began to appear in the originally thick spherical stone body, and fine stone powder flowed out from the gaps between Taylor's fingers.
If it weren't for the eight immortal gods being super-standard beings who hid hell too deep, Taylor wouldn't be able to use the Holy Lord as a waste.
Taylor could vaguely see the dark energy and righteousness in it. It seems that hell is very important to this world. It contains seven demons similar to those who have the power of the world and exist as the pillars of the world.
Black Qi and Zhengqi were probably afraid that Taylor would get rid of these seven demons and their holy master.
"No, stop, stop, you madman, I will take you there, I will tell you how to go to hell!"
The Holy Lord, who felt that his body was about to turn into a puddle of powder, shouted in panic, although His body had too many holes left by the immortal gods and the traitor Lope, but it was still his original body. Once the body was broken, he could only remain in the world in the form of his soul.
There are also many loopholes in his soul. His seven brothers and sisters alone have left a lot of behind-the-scenes problems. If his body is gone now, let alone cleaning up the hidden dangers on his body.
"You don't have to worry about anything. I won't do anything to destroy the world."
Taylor put away the handball in his hand. He looked up at Chen Long and his father. After warning him twice, he stepped away and touched Xiaoyu's little head. Then he disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already on the vast ocean.
After Taylor disappeared, Chen Long and his father breathed a sigh of relief. This kind of promise from a strong man represented his face and dignity, and would not be violated without authorization under normal circumstances.
And even if they break it, there's nothing they can do against Taylor, so it's good that he promises.
"Being in front of this gentleman is really stressful. He is really like a doomsday figure. By the way, dad, in two days a museum will invite me to inspect an old castle. Do you want to go with me? ?"
Jackie Chan thought very simply. No matter what he said or did, such a big shot could not be controlled by his will. In that case, he should just go back to his normal life.
It just so happened that as a famous archaeologist, a museum commissioned him to inspect an ancient castle. He heard that there were rumors about vampires in that castle, which seemed quite impressive.
Snapped!
Ouch!
The father flicked his finger on Chen Long's forehead. The father said slowly without even looking at Chen Long, who was covering his forehead.
"Dad is going to study qi magic now. Chen Long, if you want to make dad stronger, then continue to help him do research." There
is still research to be done. No matter how much research you do, you can win. That Mr. Taylor?
Chen Long secretly thought in his heart, but he couldn't say it directly, so he could only nod his head dejectedly.
"Okay, dad."
Hey, it seems that we can't go to the castle that time, so we can only give it to other archaeologists.
What a pity, that castle is hundreds of years old.
Chen Long didn't care whether he was happy or regretful. His father cleared his throat and continued.
"One more thing, Chen Long, go collect some of the remains of newborn butterflies when they shed their shells for Dad."
"Okay, Dad."
"One more thing, Chen Long, go and boil a pot of water for Dad to soak. Order hot tea. Do you want dad to have no energy when studying magic? If not, go and make dad a cup of strong hot tea now."
"Okay dad."
"One more thing... "...
" "..."
I'd better agree to go to the North Pole next month. Sooner or later I won't be able to bear staying here.
...
Standing on a vast ocean, Taylor, who single-handedly destroyed several islands and created a perfect and quiet place, held a huge stone in his hand. Stone ball, in the center of the stone ball is a head that looks like a dragon but not a dragon. The red light in its eyes is full of ferocity and ominousness.
"Hurry up and use your little remaining magic to communicate with hell. I can't wait to see it."
The Holy Lord, who had just witnessed Taylor sinking several large islands with several gravity rays, was quiet at this time. After hearing Taylor's order, the huge stone ball body trembled imperceptibly, as if it was an instinctive tremor.
He followed Taylor's instructions honestly, his eyes began to emit red light, and a series of inexplicable runes and words, like an ancient song, slowly communicated with the surrounding magical elements and extraordinary factors.
If he was in his heyday, he wouldn't have to be like this, but now he is just a stone ball, worse than a sand sculpture on a stone plate.
Following the Holy Lord's spell, a circular mirror slowly emerged from the water below and floated in front of Taylor. The mirror was directly facing the Holy Lord, and soon seven different heads appeared around the Holy Lord.
The demon Bo Gang, who symbolizes the power of the mountain, Di Kui, the power of the earth, Julan, the moon demon who controls gravity, Bazaar, the water demon, Xiaofeng, the wind demon, Ximu, the sky demon, and Zhongsu, the thunder demon, appear on the mirror one after another. .
The background is a dark space with huge rocks floating in the sky and under the darkness, like a hell in mythology. This is a simple communication method that does not show the bodies of the seven demons, only floating images.
The Holy Lord couldn't help but feel a little numb when looking at the eyes of his brothers and sisters that were full of anger, hatred and resentment. He knew that what he had done was too much. It could be said that he was a betrayer and a fraud.
The brothers and sisters played some tricks on his soul and worked together to help him escape from hell, but he finally used his magic to cover up these tricks, and peacefully ruled the country of his brothers and sisters until Was turned into a sand sculpture stone plate.
(End of chapter)