What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

Also a golden saint with the zodiac sign of Leo, Aiolia certainly knows the meaning of the name Caesar. Seeing the intimacy of the two war lions who mistook their masters around her, she felt sour in her heart and gave up driving them away. thought.

Cyclops explained: "Gordy and Brandy died fighting with their masters, but they still refused to reincarnate. Even if one day they found that the master's soul had disappeared in the ice of the Eighth Hell, Did not leave, but has been wandering in hell."

Aiolia reached out and scratched Brandy's chin, and then carefully helped Goldie comb the knotted dark red mane: "Although they are loyal and brave, I still hope they can get rid of it soon."

"You can't expect all lions to evolve human thinking ability like me. Now they know how to follow their master with a single brain." The Cyclops flicked its tail, "But for animals, the brain is still It's better to be stupid, so Hades won't be accused of 'pretending to be a ghost' and thrown in this place."

Shura murmured softly, "What kind of pretense is this..."

"Who knows what the judgment rules are for this kind of crime?" The Cyclops snorted disdainfully, "When I was still alive, the habitat of my ancestors was overcrowded by the expanding human beings, so I had to take the group all the way. Migration, because my brain is relatively easy to use, and I have been dealing with those bounty hunters for more than ten years without letting them take advantage of them. Lengtouqing came here all the way to find me one-on-one, just for some illusory things, or don't want anything, just to fight for a name."

Shaka seemed to understand something: "...So that's the case. The true meaning of this crime is: you are not a god, but you are promoted to a god-like status."

"Maybe." The Cyclops lion yawned uninterestedly, lay down and licked the hair on his back, "You can do what you want, if you don't know the way, take the two little ones with you." Guys, they should be more than happy to fight alongside you."

Hearing this, Aiolia lowered her head and stroked the hair of the two lions: "Then let's go together?"

Goldie gave two "owwows" excitedly. Brandy was not as excited as his brother, but he was in a good mood as could be seen from his non-stop flicking of his tail.

Shura noticed that Sha Jia was frowning to perceive something, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Shaka was silent for a while, then slowly raised his arm and pointed to a place obliquely ahead: "Someone is watching us - in that direction, cut him and force him out."

Before the words were finished, a golden sword energy that split mountains and cracked rocks directly slashed over!

There was a surge of heat in the cracked space gap, and then a large number of black flames burst out and danced in all directions. A black figure walked out slowly from the inside, and seemed to be holding something in his hand. When he approached, The temperature has obviously increased a lot, and everyone present can almost hear the "cracking" sound of the fine hair on the surface of the skin being scorched.

Shaka opened his eyes, with an expression of "I knew it was you": "Phoenix."

Yihui stopped a few steps away from them, and picked up the trembling guy in his hand. Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a thin and small underworld fighter, his whole body was tightly wrapped in armor, not a trace of skin was exposed Come on, even the helmet is full-face, like a gas mask.

This person seemed to be very afraid of Ikki, and kept tremblingly begging for mercy: "My, my lord, this subordinate is really... really..."

"Chubu of the Headless Horseman of the Earth Yin Star, you, as the guardian of the Seventh Prison and the Fourth Trench, escaped before the battle, and you know the consequences." Ikki dropped these words coldly, and the Underworld Warrior was instantly ignited. The black flames engulfed it, and it turned into a wisp of green smoke before it even had time to scream.

The three golden saints glanced at each other, and the burning universe entered a state of alert.Goldie and Brandy licked their lips and growled in warning.

Facing the vigilant eyes of a group of people, Ikki was very calm. After executing the cowardly fighter, he just glanced at Shaka: "It seems that dying once is not enough for you to learn a lesson?"

Shaka stared into Ikki's eyes, and suddenly asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Andromeda, is he still alive?"

Ikki's pupils shrank instantly, and were immediately covered up.

But this sentence reminded Aiolia and Shura that Ikki and Shun received an investigation mission in Bavaria, Germany four years ago, but both lost contact, and now Ikki appeared in the underworld in this form again, isn't that mean……

Thinking of this, Aiolia raised the common question of everyone: "Could it be that Hades took your brother hostage and threatened you to join the underworld?"

Ikki didn't say anything for a long time, but he didn't take the next step either. In the eyes of others, he was tacitly acquiescing to this fact.

After a few minutes of stalemate, Shaka spoke again: "With your temper, if Andromeda is no longer alive, you can't be so peaceful."

Yihui's eyes turned cold: "It doesn't make sense to live or die now. Instead of caring about this, you should care about Athena who has been missing for a long time."

The golden sword energy condensed in Shura's palm had already issued a slight buzz: "So you know her whereabouts?"

Ikki glanced at Aiolia: "You don't know? It seems that the Pope didn't convey His Majesty Hades's oral order as I wanted... If this is the case, then I will say it again-Athena has been killed by Hades. Diss is taken away for execution, all saint fighters who invaded here must leave the underworld immediately when they hear this decree, this is His Majesty's last mercy, otherwise you will bear the consequences."

Aiolia clenched her fists: "Joke! Why should we listen to him!"

"You don't have to believe it." The slender wings behind Ikki fully spread out, looking at his posture, he planned to fly away, "If you don't want to give up, then keep going, when you stand in front of the watershed between gods and humans, Then you will understand what utter despair is."

After finishing speaking, several heat waves rolled up on the tip of the wings, and Ikki disappeared into the black flames, leaving several ugly-faced saint fighters in place.

"...Aww?" Sensing that the atmosphere was not quite right, Goldie blinked suspiciously.

Shura slowly withdrew the sword energy from his palm, and said to Shaka: "You have been warning us not to do anything with the small universe since just now, even people with your strength would be so afraid. His current strength is really so terrifying?"

Shaka's answer was unexpectedly straightforward: "Yes, to put it bluntly, if you don't use Athena's exclamation, even if the three gold saints join forces, you may not be able to get anything cheap from him."

"Wow~" Brandy shook his head, and Aiolia reached out to touch its ear when he heard the movement: "Aren't you afraid of that man just now? I remember that most wild animals are naturally afraid of fire." Brandy rolled around happily, sticking out his tongue and licking Aiolia's palm.

The Cyclops, who had been resting on the side since just now, said lazily, "She said just now that she didn't feel any malice from that firebird, so she wasn't afraid, and the same goes for my brother."

Aiolia was stunned: "Oh, so these two lions are brother and sister? I thought they were a pair."

Shura choked for a moment: "Did you get the point wrong?"

"Is there no malice..." Shaka closed his eyes, and returned to the indifferent expression that everyone is used to, "You can't believe everything that Phoenix says, but you can't disbelieve everything. The most urgent thing is to contact other lost teammates. Communication is very difficult, unless the distance is close enough, but the telekinetic communication of the Jamil tribe should not be affected."

"You mean we need to meet Mu Hui first?" Shura tried to tease Gordy, but he shook his head in disdain and avoided the stroking hand, so he had to take it back in embarrassment, "But we don't know either. Mu's specific location, if he falls in the first few prisons, we have to go back, and the last thing we can waste now is time."

Sha Jia's tone was very positive: "Don't worry about this, I know where he is now, just keep going."

Aiolia stood up and clapped her hands, motioning for the two lions to follow: "Why?"

"intuition."

"..." Distrustful eyes X2

Shaka changed his words calmly: "Well, I admit it, it's because during the previous battle, the consciousness just caught up with Mu's telekinetic power."

To be honest, this reason does not sound very reliable, but Shura and Aiolia still tacitly did not continue to ask, since it is Shaka's intuition, there must be no problem, right?

... If he takes the wrong path, the two of them will join forces and beat him to the ground.

At the same time, the target they are looking for is in a fierce confrontation with the enemy in the seventh prison and the eight trenches.

Time went forward a little bit, and the entire large army forcibly broke into the underworld under the protection of Athena. After a violent shock of body/body and consciousness, Mu suddenly felt himself falling on a flat solid ground, and quickly opened his eyes and patted the ground. The dust on his body stood up, and then he was stunned, what stuck to his palm was not dust, but snow.

Looking up, you can see a pure white snowfield, and farther away are countless rolling snow mountains, and the shape of those peaks is very familiar to Mu. That's what the mountain range looks like.

How could the Himalayas appear in the underworld?

"Is it an illusion..." Mu closed his eyes, slowly released his telekinetic power and began to search around.

Under the calm whiteness, in the ravines, countless undead are struggling desperately under the scorching fire, but their lower/half/bodies have been embedded in the rock wall, and they cannot escape at all. suffering endlessly.

After all, it is hell, and all good things are appearances.

Then, it's time to meet the guardian of this area, and I hope his temper isn't too bad.

Mu raised his feet and walked forward, crossing the snow field, and gradually heard some noises in his ears, and walked further, and found that he seemed to have entered a large settlement area, and pilgrims shaking prayer wheels could be seen everywhere, wearing old clothes The little lamas in cassocks walked into the gate of the temple waddlingly carrying heavy buckets, and bursts of chanting came from inside, adding a bit of mystery and solemnity to this land.

Mu frowned, something was obviously wrong.

First, although the environment here is very close to reality, it is obviously a whole era behind reality. Among other things, after the 50s, those little lamas who appeared to be apprentices but were actually serfs should no longer exist. Go to the temple It is more possible to set up a stall in front of the door.

Second, these people who come and go have two bean-shaped eyebrow lines on their foreheads, in other words, they are all members of the Jamil tribe.But Mu remembers very clearly that the number of Jamilles he has seen since he was a child is no more than one slap. The teacher once said that after entering modern society, the purest blood of the Jamilles has been cut off. They are all descendants of intermarriage between the more ancient Jamil tribe and ordinary people. Because of the rare phenomenon of returning to the ancestors, they have awakened a strong mind power, so they are taken away to practice.

According to Shi On, the talent of the Jamille tribe is closely related to their blood, so they have followed the tradition of intermarriage between close relatives for thousands of years.The disadvantages of doing so are obvious, and the offspring bred by close relatives have a very high rate of death and deformity.Even if they do not intermarry with close relatives, the fertility of the Jamilles is generally pitifully low, resulting in a shrinking number of ethnic groups. It was not until the 60s that after an astonishing avalanche disaster, the settlements of the Jamilles completely disappeared.

The same race that died for thousands of years, the ultimate destination is the same hell?If that's the case, Hades would be too lazy.

According to local customs, people with the highest social status usually live in high places. The original belief of the Jamil people is to pray to the sky. They believe that their powerful power is bestowed by the sky. Listen to the teachings of God more often.

Looking around, the building with the highest altitude is right in front of you. The stairs meander along the undulating mountains from the entrance of the palace to the foot of the mountain. The palace and steps are painted in two main colors of snow white and brown red, while the roof and spire The decorations are painted a dazzling golden yellow.

It seems impolite to just barge in, maybe you should ask the residents what to call them?

Thinking of this, Mu looked around, just in time to see a skinny little lama dragging two huge buckets up the stairs by himself, a few steps to catch up to help him pick it up, bowed his head and smiled kindly: "Where are you going? In a palace?"

The little lama nodded with a numb expression, and stretched out his hands to tighten the robe with several holes on his body. There was no lining underneath, only a scrawny body, stepping on the cold stone steps with bare feet, a few purple Chilblains are particularly glaring.

Mu looked up at the towering palace. If he climbed up step by step at this speed, he didn't know how long it would take, so he lowered his head and warned: "Let's go straight up, don't worry, the water won't spill."

The little lama's muddy eyes rolled slightly, and the surrounding scenery had switched to the interior of the palace. He didn't look at Mu, but knelt down to the young man reclining on the Tibetan bed, his forehead hit the floor The sound is crystal clear.

Mu frowned and put down the bucket in his hand. To be honest, this scene made him very uncomfortable, and what was even more uncomfortable was the young man staring at him, full of disgust and resistance.

He opened his mouth slowly, his voice hadn't even faded from his adolescent hoarseness, but the words he spit out were quite vicious: "I thought I would never have the chance to see the Aries' holy cloth again, and its owner finally passed away?"

Mu's eyes gradually condensed: "I hope the master you are talking about is not the one I thought."

"Don't doubt your idea." The boy raised his chin with a smirk, "I'm talking about Shi Ang, that old bastard!"

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Boy: "You're fucking dead!"

Mu: "Get lost!"