Restarting the myth

The distant mountains are dark, with red lights beating and electric arcs shining. In the nearby black forest, the faint phosphorus fire is erratic. Blood-red streams pass through the rubble. The air is filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, blood and burning. Take a breath. Feces, trachea and lungs are extremely hot and dry. This is hell!

In the center of the rubble pile, there is a large-scale black castle. Construction is still going on around it. A group of green-skinned imps carrying cut stones and pushing wooden carts to the construction site. These green-skinned imps are the lowest level of hell. A lemure with a raised horn on its forehead, which looks quite similar to the daily necessities goblin used by female magicians and knight priests.

The person in charge of overseeing the work was also an acquaintance. The troll Wayne, an evolved species of Goblin, stood on the watchtower above the castle. He leaned over and looked at the busy construction site below. His handsome face was filled with sadness.

He didn't understand why Soskna accomplished what the Lord of Jealousy couldn't do. Based on the fluctuations in the surrounding space, he probably understood something.

Soskna reached hell with his mind, and gained a territory here. With the castle at his feet as the center, it radiated a radius of 500 kilometers, and he was considered a lord.

He himself did not reach hell, but his mind was always there, and his body connected with hell, moving Wayne's space to hell together.

It was a very thankless job, the main body suffered heavy injuries, and the thought clone of Hell died suddenly on the spot.

It was originally a trump card used to save one's life, in case the real owner was encountered while stealing something. If he could not find a way out even if he tried to escape, he was beaten by Wayne to the point where he doubted his life. In anger, he used the trump card on Wayne.

This trick cannot be used by the devils in hell, and the life in the abyss has become the back garden of hell because of the abyss. It is also affected by the seal of heaven, and the price-performance ratio is greatly reduced.

When used on one's own side, the cooperation of teammates is required and the whole process is undefended; when used on the enemy, one's own level of cultivation must be higher than that of the opponent.

Wayne just met this requirement. Don't look at him fighting against five, but look at Soskna and other demigods rubbing against the ground. In terms of realm, Soskna is a genuine demigod.

Sure enough, Jiang is still getting older. These demigods seek defeat before they win, and put their lives first in everything. "

Wayne shook his head repeatedly. Yesterday he was competing with the archangel, and today he fell into hell. The psychological gap was too big, and the experience was so bad that he didn't even come here. He just wanted to leave immediately and return to the world from hell. There was only one way, Open the gate to hell!

"I used to be on the front line blocking the Gate of Hell, and now I have to find ways to open the Gate of Hell. What kind of... boomerang is this?" Wayne's face looked weird.

Thinking on the bright side, he doesn't need to completely open the door to hell. He only needs to put his mind into the human world, go to Windsorland to find Heshuno, and make the hell on earth unimpeded. He will definitely be able to bring him back from hell to the human world. The key is, how Let thoughts enter the world.

The devils have been studying this topic for many years. They all have unique skills and have summarized a complete set of processes. Wayne does not need to think too much. He can just learn from the past and learn from it.

But first... "Let's break the bottleneck of the demigods first!"

Wayne's body sank, falling 500 meters below the castle. Bathed in the magma, the Golden Triangle began to impact his body. The Golden Triangle is the symbol of the Golden Mage and the Legendary Mage. Gold is the starting point, the beginning of consolidating the foundation. Legend is the precipitation, a massive The process of learning knowledge.

Once the foundation has been consolidated, the foundation has been accumulated, and the transitional stage is completed, one can break through the bottleneck, try to challenge the realm of demigods, and transcend life in a true sense.

Wayne examined the unusually strong Golden Triangle in his body, and secretly switched to another legendary mage with a single click. After being exposed to a massive amount of knowledge at one time, the Golden Triangle would lose balance and collapse on the spot, and the legendary mage would also turn into a vegetative state during the collapse.

It has nothing to do with whether the knowledge is clean or contaminated. It is not good to know too much. The golden triangle: life, emptiness, and self.

To explain it in the simplest way, it can be understood as the essence of life, knowledge, and thinking. When knowledge pours in in large quantities, thinking cannot handle it. Excessive knowledge will change the essence of life and then affect thinking.

Like dominoes, under the chain reaction, thinking completely collapses, and the essence of life is repeatedly disturbed by knowledge, and finally reduces to the appearance of knowledge.

This point is almost the same as the pollution of the life realm, or the granting of evolution.

The difference is that the life domain is an active skill, and the demigod will create dependents based on the situation, and will not overfeed his dependents to death at once.

The golden triangle in Wayne's body is too stable. Knowledge has always been chasing the essence of life and thinking. Unless the ancient god says a few words to his face, his essence of life will not change and will only continue to move upward along the path of evolution!

What he has to do now is to take out all the law information in the Book of Greed, severely damage the Golden Triangle with one blow, completely shatter it and merge it into one.

Demigods are a whole, with life, space, and self integrated into one, an independent universe, a life separated from the meaning of mortals.

Regarding this point, Wayne has studied this on Herhunot many times and recorded a large amount of data in his mind.

He had homework to copy, which was not a problem for him at all.

If he fails, there is only one possibility: He Bai does not know enough!

Two days later, June 1st in God’s Choice Continent.

The pale figure steps out of the magma, with a calm aura, as if it is transparent, and exists. It can be sensed with the naked eye, but it will be ignored subconsciously and cannot be captured by perception.

Wayne's body flashed and he returned to the world, becoming real. His luck was so good that with the investment of Idnis, Galle, and Siluke, the knowledge gained from the Sword of the Abyss, and the entire legacy of the Life Alliance, it was just right. It broke the solid golden triangle and almost didn't work.

If Wayne had not made a fortune in the Papal State and had not planned to pick up the Philosopher's Stone of the Church of Death, the attack on the bottleneck of demigods would inevitably fail.

Demigods need so many resources. Where should I go to become a god? The void?

Wayne sighed, the void is not impossible. The void is the source of knowledge and stores countless information laws. But his appetite is too big. The Void dishes are exquisite and the serving speed is slow. He will only get hungrier after thinking about it, and he still needs the wool of the goddesses.

There’s also the Lobby and Hell, the Golden Rule and the Seven Deadly Sins, and I haven’t finished them yet!

Wayne frowned and thought, maybe going to hell is a good thing. If he wants to make progress, he will have to go to hell sooner or later. He wants to learn knowledge, and the devils happen to have knowledge. What a coincidence!

"As for heaven, it's even easier. When the reincarnated angels find the real Son, I can hug Heshuno's thigh and rub it, and we can hitch a ride to heaven." Wayne secretly thought that the problem was not big. After pondering for a moment, he decided to give it a try. Try out the quality of the seven demon kings, and then you can evaluate how much you weigh.

If the Seven Devils are vulnerable, evil has always prevailed over good since ancient times. This is an undoubted truth. He, Wayne, is full of righteousness and vows to implement the truth to the end: If the gold content of the Seven Devils is still there, just be patient for the time being and avoid its sharp edges. Being able to bend and stretch can make great things, this is the truth of wisdom. Wayne's body swayed and changed into the appearance of Soskner. His body dropped and came to the construction site. "Who is that, the evil goblin...it's you, don't look at it." Come here, let me ask you a few questions."

Lord, I am not an evil goblin. This place used to be the territory of the Lord of Gluttony. "

That's the Gluttonous Goblin, they're all the same. "

"I'm not a Gob..."

"Come on gluttony troll, there's so much nonsense!"

Wayne waved his hand to interrupt, and with a burst of thinking, he got the answer he wanted with his excellent eloquence and outstanding appearance.

First of all, this is the territory of the Lord of Gluttony. Secondly, there has been a war recently, and the chaos is very uneven. Hell's underworld has always been very chaotic. War and chaos belong to regional culture and are the number one selling point of Hell's cultural tourism.

But this time it was different. Gluttony and rage among the seven demon kings suddenly came together. They violated the non-aggression treaty, annexed the small territory in the buffer zone, and started a fight. They usually had small fights. The seven demon kings pretended to be righteous from above, but suddenly they met with their own eyes. , for a time, the land of the Lord of Lust, which made people's hearts jealous and their hearts yellow, was the territory of the Lord of Lust. Countless people wanted to be tough. The Lord of Lust had not appeared for a long time, and the devils who were controlled by beauty were going crazy.

It’s not over yet. The territory of the King of Jealousy has also been in chaos recently. The great King of Clowns, King of Fun, and Dominator of Hell’s Jokes became angry and vowed to fight to the death with the Lord of Arrogance. He is currently being rubbed.

Unbeatable, but still unconvinced!

Five of the seven demon kings were in chaos, and only the two demon kings, Lazy Qing and Greed, had their territories stable, let alone Lazy Qing, who was too lazy to move.

The King of Greed is different. He sees wars going on in all directions and feels there is a profit to be made. He jumps repeatedly between gluttony and rage, helping whoever pays the highest price.

It can be said that because all the seven demon kings are moving, the devil who stabbed the seventy-two demon kings has to move. There is a war in the 67th place, and the whole hell has become a mess. About the master of fun and the number one joke in hell, a friend of mine wants to hear it. , this paragraph is elaborated on. "Wayne was beaming, and his intuition told him that this part would be very exciting, Lejpg. "Lord, I don't know many jokes. You can go next door and ask. "

"Who's next door?"

"The Blood Lord Ngoyima."

"It turns out it was him..."

Wayne raised his eyebrows. The blood tyrant Ngoyima is an old acquaintance.

If something doesn't bother the two masters, it's up to him.

Wayne decided to have some fun first. Instead, he would try out the quality of Ngoyima and evaluate the level of the top devils under the Seven Demon Kings in hell.

In order to prevent the Seven Demon Kings from being too valuable, he bumped into him and mentioned a big brother on the spot. Wayne touched Soskner's big bald head and flew into the air. The blood sea man who was going to the distance suddenly thought of something in mid-air. Thing: "Wait a minute, did I forget something?"

Wayne frowned and thought for a moment, and then he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten a very important person.

Bat Demon! !

The Fubat Demon had been gone for almost two years and fell into hell right after he was born. Wayne was not very impressed with him. Based on the strength of the Fubat Demon, he suspected that this unlucky child was gone.

He tried to sense it and was surprised to find that the bat demon was still alive. Because of the long distance and extremely poor signal, the perception was intermittent.

Wayne tried to switch the vision of the Bat Demon to see the surrounding situation clearly, but the signal was really weak. He could only hear a short and low scream and his sight was blocked, and he couldn't see anything. He carefully sensed the state of the Bat Demon, and the result was It’s not very good either. The other party is stuck in the mud and is dragged by a huge suction force, as if falling into the hell of reincarnation. It is ups and downs, shaken by wind and rain, unable to respond to the call. It’s a terrible situation. It seems to be very difficult... being caught. Is it sealed? "

Wayne frowned. No matter what, the Bat Demon was his clone. He had to find a way to rescue the person. First, he had to go to the blood tyrant's territory to find out. If possible, he would find another demon king to explore the truth, and finally deceive him. The bat demon was fished out and tried to find a way to return to the human world. "

Wayne quickly finalized the plan, and his figure flashed and arrived at a sea of ​​blood. The blood waves were rolling, and there was no white foam. The ripples were full of thick blood.

In the blood sea that symbolizes pain and sin, ship fragments rolled, canvas was stained with blood, and everywhere was dirty. A huge wave was hit, and the broken limbs and wreckage of unknown creatures were thrown into the air.

The simple and crude fear, with a large amount of plasma, caused a strong visual impact, causing people to feel very uncomfortable physically and psychologically. Wayne covered his mouth and nose and stopped breathing. Compared with the pungent smell of hell, the smog in Lundan can be regarded as a kind of enjoyment.

There is a fragrance of industrial pollution, which is the smell of civilization, freedom and upper class!

The blood sea is too primitive.

You devils, you don’t know how to do marketing, and you still expect mortals to yearn for hell. Learn from heaven. The same seven deadly sins are packaged as seven virtues. "

Wayne complained in his heart, saying that hell was far inferior to heaven, and even the human world was inferior to it. If he were one of the Seven Demon Kings, he would definitely find ways to move to the human world.

"Is this the reason why the devil covets the human world?"

Wayne was happy, and waved his hand to dance a ball of electric arcs. The blazing white light danced at his fingertips. As he pressed his palm down suddenly, countless thunders fell from the sky.

The air suddenly sank, and then it roared violently. Thousands of lightning pillars illuminated the space of the sea of ​​blood like daylight, making a deafening roar and piercing straight into the sea of ​​blood.

Looking from a distance, the sky and the earth were white. The terrifying thunder tore the sea of ​​blood into pieces of different sizes with a crushing force. The aftermath spread far and wide, pushing up sharp electric currents. After the loud noise, most of the sea of ​​blood evaporated, and it was charred and sticky like fruit. Frozen, the bloody smell in the air is even stronger. Who is it? A roar came from the depths of the blood sea. The angry beast stepped on the waves and rose into the air. It was huge, covered with dark green scales all over its body. Its majestic body was like a mountain. Its two scarlet eyes stared at Wayne's bloody monarch, Engeima!

Engeima is the child of the Lord of Greed. He looks like a dragon and can drive blood. He is born with extremely powerful strength and ranks high among the seventy-two demon kings. Wayne doesn't think so. He doesn't see many characteristics of dragons, but crocodile characteristics are everywhere. He would like to call him a crocodile man.

"Who are you?"

Engeima was stunned when he saw Wayne. Such a powerful power could not be an unknown person, but he was very sure that he had never seen this face in hell. "Don't you know me?"

Wayne was also stunned and pointed to the territory next door: "Soskna, your neighbor, the little brother just taken in by the Lord of Gluttony, do you remember? "

"Soskna...Engeima changed into a human form, his body suspended in the air, and sneered: "So you are the little lord next door. Why, do you think you are very strong and want to challenge me to gain fame?"

"No, I just want to kill you, or be killed by you."

Wayne shrugged: "Considering that you are already dead, it's just a waste of time to look at the territory. I will accept it with a smile."

"You are quite arrogant."

Engeima sneered repeatedly. Behind him, one by one, the familiars drilled out of the sea of ​​blood. The auras were strong and weak. There were too many. Hell is worthy of being a high-level map benchmarked against heaven. Under Engeima alone, the weakest familiar has the destructive power of a legendary wizard in the world.

Wayne took a quick glance and didn't take it to heart. The familiars were forged by Engeima's pollution. Once formed, they were fixed, and there was no room for improvement.

They look powerful, but they are actually cannon fodder. They are ok to show off, but when they meet opponents of the same level, they have to stand away to act as the atmosphere group. However, these little things are really ugly. They are not even human-like. They are not even Soskna, right? You are a newcomer and you don't have the courage to challenge me. Tell me, who is behind you? Who instigated you to come and provoke me? "

Before the fight, Engei Ma had to ask clearly that the devil has many tricks. There is nothing that the devil can't do, especially framing. The devil has been iterating technology for many years and is about to roll out of the edge.

No one instructed-.....Forget it, you don't believe this."

Wayne said straightforwardly: "Since you have seen through it, I won't hide it. I came here on the order of the Lord of Gluttony to take your dog's life and seize your territory."

"It's true!"

Engeima was not surprised. The Lord of Gluttony has been expanding like crazy recently. His two good allies, the Lord of the Night Setolas and the Queen of the Abyss Spiders, Maltia, have suffered greatly from it. They don't want to have a direct conflict with the Lord of Gluttony, so they ceded land and paid compensation, giving up a large piece of territory.

The power of the devil is closely related to the amount of territory. Setolas and Maltia have been keeping a low profile when they meet him recently because of the shrinking territory.

Now, it's finally his turn!

It's right to come. Who would I look down on if I don't!

Ngeima looked at Wayne and sneered: "Newcomer, do you know what excuse the Lord of Gluttony uses to annex the surrounding small territories?"

"Oh, is there any explanation?"

"Hahaha, you dare to work for him without knowing anything."

Ngeima laughed out loud: "Let me tell you, he will send a subordinate to challenge the surrounding small lords, and then no matter what the result is, he will forcibly invade in the name of the disappearance of the demon."

Wayne: (one by one) What kind of operation is this?

Hey, it's really a ghost operation!

"The Lord of Gluttony will gain several territories after the death of several familiars. You are not the first, and you will not be the last. Seeing that your strength is acceptable and you have the possibility of self-evolution, have you ever considered going solo? ?" Ngoyima asked enthusiastically, which can be regarded as sowing discord, or it can be regarded as sincerity. If possible, Ngoyima does not want to conflict with the Lord of Gluttony at this juncture.

The Hell Gate plan failed. He could not become stronger by plundering the territory and faith of the human world. In order to realize the lifelong dream of the big devil, he has been very low-key in recent times. The low-key is to wait for opportunities.

I'm very lucky to have a chance that only comes once in a century. Hell has been having a bad year recently. I don't know what evil has happened. Each demon king is going crazy and attacking like crazy, especially gluttony and rage. They fight without mercy. I really plan to Drive the opponent to death. There will be a vacancy in the Seven Demonic Lands. It may be one vacancy, or it may be two. The dream is right in front of him. Ngoyima does not want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Seeing Wayne, he does not speak. , he continued: "If you work as a dog for the Lord of Gluttony, you are destined to have a bad end. The most important thing about being a devil is freedom. Without freedom, brilliant achievements belong to the master and not yourself. You should understand this truth."

"It makes sense, but the Lord of Gluttony is too strong. If I don't deal with you, he will deal with me. After thinking about it, I can only wrong you."

"Arrogant!"

Ngoyima snorted coldly. He was the child of the devil, and he was destined not to be too smart. He was already too smart just now, and it was time to return to the bad-tempered and brainless persona.

The Blood Lord waved his hand, and the familiars rushed towards Wayne one by one and used blood magic to induce the blood in Wayne's body to run wild, but failed, and then started a simple hand-to-hand combat.

Wayne waved his hand and condensed a dark scimitar, and walked leisurely through the encirclement. Every time he raised the knife and dropped it, a head soared into the sky and its headless body fell into the sea of ​​blood, stirring up the angry sea. After a while, the The devil resurrected and returned to the encirclement network. Wayne whispered, he did not have the authority to the hell territory, and it was impossible for someone from a bad place to obtain a hell residence. He guessed that this was one of the uses of authority.

While Wayne was surprised, Ngoyima was also wondering. He couldn't figure out where the Lord of Gluttony had found such a powerful demigod. Judging from his posture, he could only defeat him with all his strength. Also, he was already so strong, so why not? How happy it is to be a dog for others and a leader for yourself. Seeing that the familiar is useless, Ngoyima roared and came on the scene in person. At the same time, he sent a message to call his two allies, agreeing to advance and retreat together. Now is not the time to watch a show. boom! !

The dark scimitar collided with the sword of blood, and the surging air waves roared and dispersed, the fierce wind crushed the angry sea and calmed down, ruffling the blood clouds in the sky, pushing away the shock wave visible to the naked eye, and rolling the surrounding familiars into the distance.

As soon as they met, Ngoyima realized that this was a tougher opponent than he had ever seen in his life, and he had to hit hard.

He described Zheng Zheng as a ferocious creature, with fine scales spreading out from his face and a mouth full of fangs: "I understand, you work for Gluttony, Gluttony promises to be your equal, you want to be the big devil!"

No, I just want to go home and repair the Archangel. There was a crisp sound, and the dark scimitar in Wayne's hand broke. The quality was too inferior to be able to compete with the weapon in Ngoima's hand.

Newcomer, if you want to be the devil and commit the Seven Deadly Sins, you have to pass my level first! "

The boundless sea of ​​​​blood rose, and the bloody arrogance filled the sea of ​​​​blood. The restless blood rolled like boiling water. Ngoyima's arrogance soared for a time, and with the help of the authority of the territory, it reached an unbelievable and exaggerated stage.

The power was terrifying, exceeding the power of any powerful enemy that Wayne had fought against before. It made him particularly greedy. He thought about how to get a hell account, and a figure of the Bat Demon popped into his mind. Only then did he realize that almost two years ago , he has settled in hell.

There are no mean foreigners, only honest locals!

The blood sword fell down, and the terrifying coercion stirred up the turbulence in the space, directly affecting Wayne's perception, making him unable to capture Ngoima's location. When the crisis hit, Wayne had a black light in his hand, and used the Sword of the Abyss to Welcome him, Qiang! !

Gold and iron mingled, and the sound shook loudly.

The pure brute force set off a terrifying storm. A big hole was opened in the blood cloud high in the sky. The clouds spread rapidly in all directions. The blood sea below quickly sank. The impact spread to the edge of the blood sea, and the tsunami wave washed down violently.

The two figures collided fiercely in the sky. From the initial going back and forth, it gradually turned into Wayne suppressing Ngoyima. He had just been promoted and had some misunderstandings about his own power. Using Ngoyima as a reference, he got out of the misunderstanding. Realize that now he is really strong.

Ngoyima roared angrily, and became more frightened as he fought. He thought that his dream was about to come true, but it was someone else who would realize it. His murderous intention surged in his heart, and he retreated even though he was fighting. He came to the edge of the territory of the two allies. Don't look at it, the idea is thorny. Come together!

Two figures soared into the air, showing a powerful aura that was no less powerful than Ngoyima's. One was black and the other was purple. They were also familiar devils to Wayne.

Lord of the Night Cythoras!

Abyss Spider Queen Maltia!

The two top-ranked demon kings looked solemn, surprised that Ngeima was at a disadvantage in the fight, and even more surprised that the gluttonous demon had such a powerful familiar.

"Why did you two come here?" Ngoyima asked angrily. "Observe."

"ambush."

The two devils turned against one army and blamed Ngoyima for his lack of forbearance, which led to the failure of the tactics before they were implemented.

Not believing a word of the devil's words, Ngoyima snorted coldly and said nothing more, pointing his sword at Wayne: "Let's go together, if he doesn't die today, we will have one more of the Seven Deadly Sins on our heads in the future, no one else." I want to stand up and call the shots!”

Setolas didn't say anything, his face expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking.

Martia didn't say anything either, looking at the strong Wayne, licking her purple lip gloss, wanting to test his capital, if he has any special skills, she can recommend him to her king. The king of lust should stop accompanying that braided bat to drink puffs all day, open his eyes and look at the outside world, there are many devils with seven or eight legs. "Damn it, you two talk!"

"Engeima, it's very chaotic outside now, and being a devil is to be peaceful."

That's right, you are a child of greed, gluttony is at war with rage, he dare not do anything to you, ceding part of the territory and spending money to avoid disaster, this is what a mature devil should do. "

Which side are you two on?