A god-level intensifier of a certain manga

Chapter 228 227. The Second Floor of Hell

Pairs of strange eyes stared at Nansen and his party closely, and their eyes were full of longing and madness.

These devils and demons here follow the orders of the superiors to hunt and kill Nansen. As long as they kill this group of people, they will have greater power and power and can go to the lower hell.

In the world, people's pursuit of power and power often takes most people through their lifetimes, and it is the same in hell. Most of them can't get what they want in life, and they are also full of resentment after death.

The atmosphere of the battle was on the verge of breaking out. The surroundings of Nansen's people were surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. It seemed that at this moment they had become a big boss of hell instead. Those brave knights lined up and vowed to kill the devil!
There was no extra opening, and soon the demons began to rush over, and those who could stand in the innermost circle were basically the most powerful tribes nearby.

They straddled the horses that swallowed the magic flames, and they were surging.

Such a scene seems to be enough to make ordinary people feel hopeless, all kinds of demons from hell can be seen, and even a few powerful figures appear in the sky from time to time.

Before those demons rushed over, a rain of fire had already begun to rain in the sky. Blue flames descended from the sky, and within each flame was a screaming soul.

Their faces were distorted and painful, and finally they locked their eyes on the Nansen people one by one, and with a stern roar, they descended from the sky.

"By the way, has hell always welcomed visitors like this?" Nansen asked Roark next to him jokingly.

Roark looked at the attacks all over the sky, the magma on his body trembled, and he took out two long knives, "Haha, you are not a visitor to hell, and no one would like to come to hell as a guest."

Not only he was talking, Johnny and Deadpool were also ready to fight together.

With the blessing of Lao Hei, Deadpool now feels that he has inexhaustible power, no matter how big the battle on the second floor of hell is, he will fight out with the weapon in his hand.

And Johnny's eyes are shining at this moment, yes, literally.

The brilliant holy flame seemed to burst out of his eyes, but the breath of hell was still lingering around him.

This feeling of evil and holiness complement each other makes his personal temperament very weird, but the same thing is that the aura on his body is extremely powerful.

This short four-person team has quickly entered the fighting state without saying a word, and it seems to be ready to go.

Nansen looked up at the sky, the flames mixed with evil spirits were approaching, he looked forward expressionlessly, "Loark, how to get to the third floor, I'll let you lead the way, we just keep up."

While Nansen was speaking, stars sprang up from his body, and each star flashed a red light strangely.

Then the rules changed, the reality reversed, the direction of the flames that were flying towards them from the top of the head was reversed in an instant, instead they shot up into the sky and turned into bright fireworks.

"Jier... bang!"

Now it’s time to celebrate the New Year corresponding to the earth, let’s set off a wave of fireworks here in advance.

While the fireworks were exploding, Roark rushed up first. His performance in the battle on the first floor was extremely weak, but at this moment against these simple demons on the second floor, he finally showed what he should Some fighting power.

The Balrog opened the way, invincible.

With a five-meter-high body and a long sword made of Adamantium alloy, that set of equipment looks terrifying under the blessing of his magic.

Now the first to stand in front of Roark was a group of elite skeleton knights. The horses under his crotch neighed, two groups of dark blue flames flickered in his eye sockets, and the spears were held flat in his hands.

It looks majestic and powerful, but that's all.

When Roark opened and closed, the sharp knife knight who was the first among them was directly chopped to pieces.

After Roark rushed into the opponent's formation with Deadpool and Johnny, he began a brutal killing.

It seems that the roles of the two parties have been switched, it is no longer those skeletons who surround them, but these three people surround the skeletons all over the mountains and plains.

The three of them formed a triangular formation at this moment and rushed forward, but Nansen did not follow behind. Instead, he stood on the spot and began to carefully look for the commander of this battle.

After crossing the first layer of hell, the creatures here are all intelligent, but the intelligence varies, but the person who directs this battle must not be stupid.

At the same time, Nansen vaguely felt an inexplicable worry. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. After all, this is only the second floor of hell, and their strength is definitely passing by.

It's like fighting the landlord, holding two kings and four twos in his hand, no matter what, he shouldn't be worried that he will lose, but Nansen does have that kind of worry.

Haunted by such inexplicable emotions, he knew that he had to find the person behind him as soon as possible.

Suddenly, he rose from the ground and rushed directly into the dark sky above his head.

The spatial structure of hell is very strange, and it is like a real world here.

In the sky, above the clouds.

Nansen's palpitations are getting stronger and stronger now. At this moment, a thick fog appeared in front of him, and a huge animal head opened its mouth out of the thick fog.

Nansen's eyes became colder, and the long-lost [Dustless Land] has automatically unfolded, and within the domain, he is the master.

"Death!" Nansen said in his mouth, and the next moment he punched out, the fierce wind of the fist compressed the airflow, and it was surging.

With one punch, the dense fog in the sky was blown away, revealing the terrifying beast body behind it.

It looked like a remnant body, with a large area full of bones, but there were some flesh and blood on the tail end.

In the next second, it broke inch by inch, turned into broken bones in the air, and the flesh and blood scattered, but disappeared in the air strangely.

But Nansen couldn't move his hands and feet at this moment, and was shocked beyond measure, because at the moment when the thick fog cleared, Nansen clearly saw his real body, and that strange beast turned out to be an oriental dragon.

The world of hell has always had a western color. Even if some dragon souls appeared on the first floor of hell, they are all western.

He had never seen such a very oriental existence here, and it even made him think that this world should be a western worldview.

But the bone dragon with flesh and blood on the tail is clearly oriental, with snake gods, antlers, eagle claws and so on!
This time, the dragon really has an inseparable feeling for the Chinese nation. It has been a totem since ancient times, and it is still the same today.

The thick fog drifted away, and in the distance Nansen saw several dragons riding on the clouds and fog, and the thick fog billowed in the distance, and the dragon that was smashed by his punch before unexpectedly came back to life strangely.

Dragons chant suddenly sounded in the sky. Nansen counted them one by one, and there were nine dragons.

And on the ground, the skeletons chopped up by Roark and the others were strangely reassembled.

But the difference is that pieces of sand and porcelain pottery began to appear between their skeleton bodies.

(End of this chapter)