foreigner's journey

Chapter 1296 Burning Hell
Flames flowed from the dark red sky, drawing one scarlet line after another in the dark light.

This is The Burning Hells, the devil's own paradise.

It should have been filled with flying magma, solidified obsidian, countless charred skeletons and overwhelming demons, but at this moment, Hell seemed a little... peaceful?
Large areas of dense jungles dominated by gloomy and dark purple colors appeared in the hell that was supposed to be barren, changing the style of this place into an even more bizarre shadow jungle.

Twisted and bizarre dark trees grow wildly, and shadow thorns fill all the gaps in the jungle, dotted with large and small mushrooms shining with dim fluorescence.

The flames falling from the sky could not harm these plants, but instead turned into nutrients to nourish them. The dark jungle continued to make creaking and twisting sounds.

Step, step, step...

The sound of footsteps echoed in the jungle. Wherever they passed, the twisted tree trunks and hideous thorns all shrank to make way, and at the same time, they also accidentally exposed a part of the dried-up demon corpse buried in the roots.

There are also rivers in hell, rivers of fire, rivers that are the source of destruction, despair and fear.

At this moment, the river of fire that was supposed to be filled with endless flames and lava turned into an ominous dark green color, with rotten pus flowing in it.

As the semi-solid green river flows, bubbles will constantly burst on the water surface, emitting a disgusting smell.

Without stopping, he came to the ruins of a huge palace.

This was once the place where the spirits of the Lords of Hell gathered. In the center of the ruins of a palace so vast that it was difficult to see the end, seven thrones made of bones stood scattered around.

At this moment, this place has been occupied by a new owner.

A figure was sitting under one of the thrones, muttering something.

"...So many experimental subjects! So many new samples! Gudelia, do you also think this place is perfect for me?"

This is a Caucasian man wearing a white coat. He has short black hair combed back into a slicked-back style, but a lot of hair is hanging down, making it look a little messy. Under the spotless white medical coat is a well-fitting suit, and on his nose is a pair of round-lens glasses.

It is worth noting that this person is holding a potted plant in his hand. The plant inside looks a bit like succulent, delicate and cute. At this moment, as he walks back and forth, the leaves are shaking slightly, as if nodding.

Suddenly, the man in the white coat stopped, slowly turned his head and looked behind him, his voice changed from the previous nervousness to a slightly calmer tone:
"Who was it I thought it was... It turned out to be you, Quetzalcoatl. Next time, don't approach me from behind quietly. If Gudelia hadn't reminded me just now, I might have killed you."

A hint of cold light was collected on the sleeve of the white coat, and it looked like a scalpel.

The visitor snorted from deep in his nose: "You don't think a knife like that can hurt the scales of the snake god, do you, [Doctor]?"

The owner of the footsteps was a shirtless, burly man with a reddish-brown complexion and messy short brown to black hair.

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a wide nose and thick lips, and his facial features are extremely clear and distinct. It is the kind of face that leaves a deep impression on people at first sight.

But what impressed people more than his face was the tattoos that almost covered his naked body.

In addition to the Quetzalcoatl tattoo that occupies the main position on the chest, the shoulders, arms and abdomen are also occupied by various snake tattoos, leaving only the back empty.

"You've made a mess of the environment here. Frankly speaking, I don't like your style. I can even say I hate it."

Quetzalcoatl found a collapsed rock to sit on and said bluntly: "Even if the target is a demon, I don't want to see blood sacrifice or living sacrifice happen again."

The doctor rolled his eyes and shook his head, echoing Quetzalcoatl's words in a vague way. He waited until he finished speaking before showing a look of disgust:
"Blah blah blah, if you are so noble, why don't you go to the High Heaven or the Sanctuary? Since you have been assigned to the Burning Hell camp, you must have your 'extraordinary qualities'.

Please, I've seen enough of those people who occupy the moral high ground and point fingers at me when I was on Earth.

If you were not in the same camp as me, do you think you would have the opportunity to speak so arrogantly here?"

Quetzalcoatl sat on the stone with his legs apart, his hands crossed in front of his knees, and looked at the doctor calmly:

"I followed your rules, and you should follow mine."

The doctor's face began to turn grim, but he suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at the potted plant in his hand as if listening to something, and nodded repeatedly: "...Okay, okay, since Gudelia has advised so, let's all take a step back."

He casually pushed away the black shadow in front of him, and the black shadow fell to the ground with a thud. It turned out to be a high-level demon that had been skinned and disemboweled.

Just now, the doctor was performing the autopsy with one hand while holding up the potted plant with the other.

Placing the potted plant beside him, the doctor took out a piece of clean white cloth from somewhere and wiped his fingers with a smile on his face: "You are not the most annoying one in this camp. At least Gudelia likes you. When the foreign war is over, I must deal with the most annoying one myself..."

"Are you talking about me?"

A low and slow voice suddenly came from above my head.

At the sound, Quetzalcoatl keenly observed the veins near the doctor's temple throb.

"【Emperor Sophora japonica】."

Quetzalcoatl raised its head and greeted the figure sitting on the skeletal throne at the top.

"Good morning, Quetzalcoatl... oh, maybe evening? Sorry, I'm never very sensitive to time."

The figure jumped down and landed on the ground.

The visitor was slender but hunched, wearing a robe woven from branches and leaves, with long hair braided like branches hanging down from his head. His cheeks were sunken and he had dark circles under his eyes, which made him look malnourished.

Seeing the Sophora japonica fall, the doctor vigilantly grabbed the potted plant beside him and moved to the side.

Then Di Huai turned his head to look at the doctor and showed a slow and 'kind' smile: "Good morning, doctor, and Gudelia."

Rather than greeting the doctor, his eyes were fixed on the potted plant in the doctor's hand.

Swish, Di Huai licked his lips subconsciously.

"Stay away! Don't come near Gudelia!" The doctor screamed uncontrollably.

Emperor Huai then realized that his posture was indecent and quickly wiped the corner of his mouth:
"As expected, she has a different charm when viewed up close. She is truly a rare beauty! Father-in-law... No, doctor, after the foreign war is over, we will have many common topics to discuss!"

"Bullshit! Get out! Get away!" The doctor held the potted plant tightly in his arms, his eyes almost popping out of his head with anger, not having the bearing of a medical researcher at all.

Before Quetzalcoatl could say anything to dissuade him, a thunderous roar was heard from afar.

"NTR aura detected! Pure love sanctions! The Sky Cross Fist called Pure Love!"

A huge figure pounced towards this side like a meteorite. Both the doctor and Emperor Huai immediately dodged to the side, and the feathered serpent also swam away like a snake.

Boom! The earth is shaking!
A huge pit with a diameter of ten meters was smashed into the ground, with dust and stones flying everywhere, and a huge figure stood up.

This is a burly man who is three meters tall. His body is full of muscles and veins, and he looks extremely muscular.

His body was a well-trained muscular body, and above his neck was a real bull's head. Not only that, he also had flowing side-parted blonde hair, and with the floral shirt and beach pants he wore, a big gold chain, and wheat-colored skin, he looked like a standard butter-yellow-haired guy.

"Where's the aura of the bull? Why did it disappear? Ha! I understand. The great Minotaur has once again eliminated the unfair NTR plot! Pure love is invincible!"

The Minotaur posed in a bodybuilding pose with his arms bulging with muscles and let out a victory roar.

The other three seemed about to say something, but ultimately found it better to remain silent.

Quetzalcoatl tried his best to calm his tone: "[Pure Love God of War], what are you doing here?"

The Minotaur blinked, and then he woke up as if from a dream. He clenched his right fist and smashed it into the palm of his left hand, creating a fierce air wave: "Oh, I remember now. The Great Doll asked me to gather you over. He said--"

He pointed to the highest throne of flesh in the distance,
"The war is about to begin!"