Slime as a villain in Japan

Chapter 180 Mahabhatma

The middle-aged man's face was pale, and he looked at Abe Hideaki and the others with a slight smile.

Everyone was shocked: Lin An actually lost?

Lin An, who has never been defeated since entering the kingdom of hell, is actually lying on the ground?

Who is this middle-aged man?

It was difficult for Lin An to breathe while lying on the ground, because the ground was so hot.

The ground burned his body all the time.

Lin An didn't expect to lose in the kendo duel with that man.

Lin An rarely loses.

He has only lost two so far.

One is Bai Shi, and the other is Higashino Sora.

He didn't expect to meet the third person who made him lose so soon.

And he still lost in the way of swords that he was best at, which made him frustrated.

Whether he lost to Bai Shi or Higashino Sora, he felt that he lost because he was young and not strong enough.

He has never doubted his strength in the way of swordsmanship, and he has never lost in the way of swordsmanship.

Lin An clenched his fists tightly, he was cut in the back by the man, but he did not die.

He didn't know why the man spared his life, but it made him almost angry.

Is he that weak?

Lin An reluctantly got up, he staggered forward, his eyes were like fire: "Why, why let me go?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "I never thought of killing you. Your swordsmanship is good, but there is still room for improvement."

"Who are you? Aren't you from Lord Yanliang's side?"

The middle-aged man put away the knife and said with a smile: "Are you not polite? Before asking someone else's name, you should give your name first."

Lin An touched the wound on his back, the wound was not deep and did not hurt the spine.

After talking for a few words, his anger gradually calmed down: "My name is Lin An, and they and I are currently being hunted down by Duke Yanliang. If you are not one of Duke Yanliang, then who are you?"

The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "Hahaha, what the hell is Mr. Yan Liang, he is not worthy of letting me come.

My name is Miyamoto Musashi, Lin An, right? Not bad. "

Miyamoto Musashi, the most powerful swordsman of the Warring States Period.

As soon as these words came out, everyone took a deep breath.

This person is terrifying.

The Shiba Inu shivered: "He is actually the Lord of Hell in the legend. I actually met him today. Do you think my luck is good, or not?"

The big cat replied with a sullen face: "Not only were we forced to be coolies, but we were also forced to meet the most mysterious Miyamoto Musashi in the Lord of Hell. I think we will definitely be able to win the reincarnation card of Tianrendao this year." .”

Abe Hideaki asked: "The Lord of Hell? What is that? Miyamoto Musashi is the Lord of Hell?"

Shiba Inu replied: "To put it simply, the Lord of Hell is the ranking list of evil spirits, and all the evil spirits that can be called the Lord of Hell are the most terrifying and strongest evil spirits in Huangquan Divine Kingdom.

And Miyamoto Musashi is the second-ranked Lord of Hell in the rankings. Do you think he is powerful? "

Lin An didn't expect that the person he met by chance was actually an extremely famous generation of sword masters in Japan.

This.
Well, no one is lucky.

After Lin An learned of Miyamoto Musashi's identity, his tone was a little more respectful: "Miyamoto Sword Master, may I ask why you want to block our way?"

Miyamoto Musashi looked serious: "This is to save you.

Originally, I didn't intend to intervene in the battle between you and Oda Nobunaga and Minamoto Raimitsu.

But I owed Xiaojiao a favor, and I will never repay it.

You don't know that in the last level of the Eight Cold Hells, there are nineteen hell masters including Oda Nobunaga and Minamoto Yorimitsu waiting for you to come to Mahapatmo Hell.

Mr. Cricket Yanliang is just a clown. If you want to enter the hell of filth alive, you must come with me. "

Lin An frowned and thought.He didn't expect to know this situation from Miyamoto Musashi.

Is what Miyamoto Musashi said true or false?Is he trustworthy?
Based on his analysis based on the current situation, nine out of ten are true.

Whether Oda Nobunaga or Minamoto Yorimitsu, there are nineteen Lords of Hell who are as famous as Miyamoto Musashi. No matter how he thinks, he cannot be the opponent of the nineteen Lords of Hell.

The best choice right now is to follow Miyamoto Musashi.

Lin An nodded: "Okay, does Sword Master Miyamoto have any secret passages to enter the Myriad Foul Hell?"

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head: "Don't call me a sword master, just call me Miyamoto.

As for the secret passage, I don't have that stuff.

Because there is only one way to enter the Ten Thousand Dirty Hell, and that is through the Wan Die Bridge and through the gate. "

Lin An was shocked: "Then what you said is going with you"

Miyamoto Musashi looked calm and full of confidence: "Naturally, he followed me to kill him, and I really didn't pay attention to the so-called Lord of Hell.

Of those nineteen people, only a few are worth taking seriously, and the others are not worth mentioning.

You follow me and don't run around, I guarantee you can pass. "

Lin An was stunned.

Is the legendary Juggernaut so confident? Is he not afraid of the eyes of the famous Oda Nobunaga and Minamoto Raimitsu?
According to Miyamoto Musashi, the Lords of Hell set up an encirclement circle in the Eight Cold Hells, and they will set up an encirclement circle in the Mahapatmo Hell. Even if Lin An and the others were lucky enough to escape the encirclement, they would not be able to leave the Eight Cold Hells through the elevator.

Because now in the Eight Cold Hells, there are subordinates of the Lord of Hell squatting.

As for where Yan Lianggong and the others went, Miyamoto Musashi really didn't know, but he must have known that he couldn't kill Lin An and the others, so he ran back to Oda Nobunaga's side, planning to drink some soup.

But this also explained why Lin An and the others were able to travel all the way to the Great Burning Hell.

Lin An explained the current situation to Miyamoto Musashi while using the wound medicine brought by Miyamoto Musashi.

When Miyamoto Musashi learned that there were traitors in this team, his eyes lit up: "Interesting, Lin An, you are very interesting."

Normal people don't have the guts to bring a traitor with them in this situation.

Lin An just gave a wry smile and didn't say much.

Lin An and the others passed directly through the Great Scorching Hell, and then passed through the Endless Hell.

As the saying goes, it is extremely peaceful.

After extreme yang comes extreme yin.

In the reincarnation of heaven, there will be no unipolar phenomenon, which is the so-called lonely yin does not grow, and single yang does not grow.

In the depths of the Infernal Hell, there is a cold, pure white and flawless area.

There is an elevator passage there, and this elevator leads to the first level of the Eight Cold Hells, the Buduo Hell.

In the Hell of Tuobu Tuo, the sinners suffer: severe cold and bitter cold, blisters on the skin and flesh.

When Lin An passed through the Infernal Hell by elevator, he suddenly felt a coolness.

He suddenly remembered that there was such a voting topic on the Internet.

Does it mean that it is better to be exposed to the cold in winter or to be exposed to the sun in summer?

Many people choose to be exposed to the sun in summer.

Even if it is hot, they can barely bear it, but if it is cold in winter, it is really dying.

And Lin An's choice doesn't matter.

Because in his eyes, whether it is cold or sun, he can bear it.

Because he is a kendo practitioner, being exposed to the cold is nothing but a trivial matter in his eyes.

When the elevator passed through the long crystal-clear passage of ice crystals, a gust of cold wind rushed towards Lin An and the others.

The pure white world also unfolded in Lin An's vision.

The world is pure white, the sky is snowing, and the wind is biting.

Eight Cold Hells, here I come.

　Alas, I have a headache. I was in a good mood at first, but in the evening, things from the company still bother me from time to time.

　　In an instant, the mood of coding is gone.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)