Arad's crooked savior

Invited by the noble goddess Taichu, who controls darkness and death, looking at the vast and endless river of time, few people have such treatment.

Not only did he kneel down and kowtow for a long time, and shed tears of gratitude, but he should at least be frightened and excited. This guy actually refused, quite neatly, without any discussion.

Bastetto was a little choked for a moment, and the tip of his tail tensed and relaxed. Do you really think about it no more? If you offend Lord Usiel, the Lord of Hades, maybe death will come to your door in another way.

"I personally still admire the black dress... Lord Usiel, but the underworld is the spiritual world of the dead. As a human being, it is natural for me to believe in the goddess of life and light."

Good things to say, he just didn't want to go to the underworld anyway, and his keen intuition told him that something was wrong.

As for the Goddess Shura Field, it's impossible. Just look at him with his evil eyes, and he will probably just gloat at his misfortune.

What he still remembered was that the corner of the underworld close to the Canyon of the Dead was the famous corpse cave where the ghost Kazan was bound. The water of the Styx here was a soul-killing chill that almost no means could resist.

The first stop on the way to the underworld is Nastlund.

"If you want me to tell you, just go ahead." Xiaoyu advised him to go. He raised a pocket jar and knocked it on the ground. After a crisp clatter, a piece of jewelry with ordinary magic power emerged. It was of little use and not good-looking.

Mo Mei and the others were also smashing pocket jars. They were all treasures left by Krayze after collecting five pieces of turtle shells. Some were Krayse's and some of the remains of the unknown ancient kingdom.

The pocket jar is a kind of outer packaging magic that can isolate precious equipment from the air, keep it intact for a long time, and is stainless and not rotten. However, with the advancement of modern forging and smelting technology, the technique of pocket jar is no longer commonly used.

After smashing seven or eight things, nothing good came out. Xiaoyu glanced at her jade sign that said "everything is peaceful" and continued to smile: "We will keep your body safe for you, just in case, I mean just in case you Even if we can’t come back, we can still use it.”

Xiao Su and You Xia, who were as pure as water, blushed when they heard this. What is this? Mo Mei and others gave her a helpless look, no longer surprised by the filthy girl's toughness.

"Will a body that has lost its soul react to external stimuli?" Hiatt picked up a pocket can and knocked it on the hilt of Leiwodin's sword, and out came a piece of metal that looked as bright as new in the rain. Light armor shoes with slightly rusty color.

"Who knows." Xiaoyu pushed a few jars towards the eldest lady and said thoughtfully: "In other words, he may have a sage mode for a long time. We can only grind tofu."

boom!

Wow~

There are not many good things in the pocket jars dug out. There are only two pieces of equipment that are similar to the soul hunter effect, a natural magic stone, and a set of armor that is ugly but contains good magic power. They are all eldest ladies. Smashed out.

As the last breastplate popped out, there was also an ancient magic paper recording the information about this set of armor.

After reading and analyzing the general content, the curator said: "The armor cast by condensing the power of the earth looks like light armor, but it is actually several times heavier than plate armor. When worn, a gravity field will be formed, and all items will be Increased weight several times again...named Earth Spirit Juehun?"

It is a set of equipment with very strange abilities. The magic paper also provides a training method, which is to wear the armor while carrying other heavy objects to train. When it is completed, the user will be able to use up this heavy mountain of pressure. It turns into an external attack, erupting with power comparable to that of a giant dragon.

"Does that mean the heavier, the stronger?" Yimi Wu subconsciously turned to look at the eldest lady. It was tailor-made for the fat and heavy Siatt.

"The style is too ugly, and it's useless to me. I can't wear it." Siatt gestured to her curvy figure. The breastplate alone couldn't be worn, it was like a piece of chicken.

The little witch lowered her head, alluding to the fat beast, and then the eldest lady counterattacked beautifully. Even ten little witches could not raise one fat beast.

After testing, the strongest gravity is only about ten times stronger. It is far inferior to the ability of Bai Si, the fierce man in the universe. It is okay to take it back as a souvenir and display it in the Chamber of Commerce.

The dead bones and corpses all over the ground are lifeless, and occasionally there are unconscious souls wandering around, letting out blood-curdling wails.

The environment here is dark and cramped, and too many lives have died. It is even more terrifying than the mass graves. Even if the cracks in the underworld are blocked and the water of the Styx is diverted, no fresh and dazzling life will be restored.

The Canyon of the Dead is still a canyon where countless dead people are buried.

Seeing that Ye Lin was really about to leave in a hurry, Bastetto persuaded him again: "Usiel invites you to go to the underworld to have a look."

"There is no big sedan chair or red carpet paving the way. I don't want to go."

Passing by Agamemnon's extreme altar, I saw some blood that didn't look like it had dried for a long time. It seemed that someone had challenged it, but unfortunately failed.

The Tower of Despair, which is full of technology inside, is still the best choice for many adventurers to challenge themselves and break through boundaries.

Bastetto was helpless and hesitant. Lord Usiel asked her to seal the cracks and invite someone, but they didn't come, and she couldn't go back. She could only wander behind the team.

"Mavis, help." She began to ask acquaintances for help.

"He doesn't eat the hard ones, he only eats the soft ones." Mavis smiled and then suddenly shut up. It was true that Ye Lin's ears were soft, and it seemed that it was also true that he only ate the soft ones. It was a pun.

"I heard that there seems to be a floor in the Tower of Despair, and my projection is the gatekeeper." Ye Lin took it for granted that he should be at least on the 101th floor.

level one……

Feng Ying raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hey, although it is a virtual projection, because of the excellent technology and the artificial skeleton, it looks pretty good."

The first floor was supposed to be guarded by the devout Feinayin, but he himself went to the demon world to spread God's faith, and now it is surprisingly Ye Lin's projection guarding it.

"Myself" has an expressionless face and does not have much realism. It is actually a doll with no facial features and no gender characteristics. The surface is coated with a layer of his appearance using holographic projection.

"Uh." Ye Lin twitched his lips in embarrassment, then helplessly spread his hands and said that he would go to Dr. Muniz to settle the score later.

During Captain Azera's trip to the Demon Realm, the affairs of the Tower of Despair were managed by Dr. Muniz.

Bastetto, who was following behind, suddenly stretched his tail and transformed into an elegant and slender black cat. He jumped nimbly to the shoulders of the lady in black dress and rubbed Usiel's cold and beautiful cheek.

Ye Lin didn't clearly notice when she appeared.

"Eight-carriage sedan, red carpet on the floor, are you going to get married?" The lady in black dress looked at Ye Lin's puppet projection with interest, her slender jade fingers pressed against his forehead, without any forceful movement, the skull A hole collapsed in an instant.

The internal holographic equipment then failed, and a doll similar to a plastic mannequin appeared. The workmanship was quite rough, but the tragic scene made Ye Lin's cheek twitch.