From Prisoner to Si Chen

Jilan took Vivi across the "evil trenches" in the air, but in the process, the little familiar felt very uncomfortable.

"Master, Vivi is a little dizzy."

Vivi said, and suddenly swayed in the air, then lost control and fell down.

Jilan was quick and caught her in his palm.

Vivi looked very weak and had fallen asleep.

'The black river and the air here are full of strong mysterious magnetic fields and a very difficult to detect toxin. Only by crossing the rope bridge can you stay awake...'

Jilan was suspended in the air and looked around.

Vivi was just a high-ring viscount devil. It was a bit reluctant to be in the eighth level of hell. The environment here was too bad for it.

Unlike Jilan, who has the status of an apostle, including the fields of mind, spiritual knowledge, and spirituality, all body functions are at the ceiling level, and can completely ignore the influence of the surrounding environment.

Jilan had to take Vivi back to the sapphire ring to recuperate, and he set off alone.

He was very fast, like a meteor across the sky. It took only a few minutes to cross thousands of kilometers of "evil trenches" and reach the end.

The Black River converged here, forming a huge and spectacular vortex. The vortex was extremely fast, and the hole in the center was so deep that you couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Without hesitation, Jilan landed vertically and threw himself into the center of the vortex.

Whoosh--

His figure was inconspicuous in the huge vortex and looked extremely small.

Jilan felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

He kept falling in the center of the vortex.

The mysterious magnetic field from all around became stronger and stronger, as if it distorted the space and pulled his body.

Until a high-frequency noise was heard.

Immediately, everything fell into silence.

Jilan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed from dark to bright, from the original bottom of the river vortex to the gloomy sky.

He actually fell from the sky.

Whoosh!

Jilan used the power of the original substance to hover in the air in time.

Glancing down——

I saw a vast expanse of circular glaciers, with crooked black stone houses standing on the edge.

In the center of the glacier was a towering windmill that was constantly rotating and making a creaking sound.

‘We are here, the ninth level of hell. ’

Jilan said secretly.

Just at this moment, a group of devils with amazing momentum slowly walked out of the stone house on the edge of the circular glacier.

These devils were tall and short, big and small. The tall ones were seven or eight meters tall, with muscular bodies, huge and long bat wings behind them, and very ferocious horns on their heads, and a pair of dark eyes that were cold and ruthless. The short ones were no different from ordinary people, and looked inconspicuous in hell, but their bodies were covered with fine black lines, exuding a dangerous aura far beyond that of ordinary devil nobles.

Jilan recognized at a glance that these were all devil dukes, with strength comparable to that of ordinary 7th-level ascenders.

The dukes wore high-collared black and red dresses, which looked different from ordinary devils. They stood in an elegant posture, looking up at the strange human being who suddenly descended here and floated in the sky.

"Respected Apostle, I wonder what you are doing visiting the depths of hell?"

At this time, a charming red-skinned female devil duke with small horns on her head said in a deep voice.

Obviously, these dukes have extraordinary eyesight and recognized Jilan's strength on the spot.

Or, they felt a strong breath of danger from Jilan and a personality that instinctively produced fear.

Jilan stood high in the sky and glanced at it.

Then he said lightly:

"This is none of your business, step aside. If you dare to intervene, you will be killed together."

After that, Jilan fell like a meteorite.

When the group of devil dukes heard this, their faces changed, and a gloomy look flashed in their eyes, but they did not dare to speak.

Bang! ! !

Gilan landed in front of the towering windmill, stepped on the ice, and suddenly there was a loud noise.

Crack...

The ice surface was centered on it, and cracks spread out in all directions.

A terrifying momentum wrapped in ice chips and cold wind spread out in all directions, blowing the group of devil dukes back again and again, with awe in their hearts.

"Paar Solomon."

In the midst of the cold fog, Gilan put his hands in his pockets, stood upright, and said loudly to the windmill.

"I said I would come to you in person... Now I'm here, come out and die quickly."

His shouting spread and echoed throughout the glacier, and the group of devil dukes looked at each other in surprise.

This strange apostle, turned out to be looking for trouble with the King of Hell "Windmill Cat"? !

Not long after.

The wooden door of the windmill creaked open.

A golden cat's head poked out.

The fist-sized golden pupils rolled around and fell on Gillan.

"Ah, isn't this my delicious friend, Mr. Gillan Iros, the Red Sage..."

Pal walked out of the windmill.

He was wearing a black robe, his fluffy golden hair was shaking, and he had a hypocritical smile on his face.

But soon, Pal was startled, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? You... you have already been crowned as an apostle?!"

The golden cat-headed man looked incredible.

"How is this possible!"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Pal."

Gillan did not say anything, but said lightly.

He took out his white cane and slowly drew out the "Philosopher's Sword". There was a loud sound and a bright red light flashed.

"Oh, wait!"

Parr quickly raised his hands and grinned.

But then, its pupils shrank sharply.

The young man had already teleported in the blink of an eye and arrived in front of him. He waved the scarlet sword in his hand expressionlessly and slashed at his neck.

The long sword passed through the bright silver light, distorting the space and exuding an astonishing sharpness.

A flash of anger flashed across Parr's face.

His head felt blurry and he tilted his head to dodge.

But amid the lightning and flint, the long sword actually followed his dodge movement and was blurred for a moment——

bass! !

The silver sword light firmly locked onto the target, slashed across Pal's neck on the spot, and chopped off his furry golden head!

Hot golden red blood spurted out!

"Ah!" The golden cat head screamed.

Immediately, I saw his claws quickly grabbing his head, and his whole body turned into a puff of black smoke and fled hundreds of meters away.

The golden-red blood sprayed from the broken neck was suspended in the air by an invisible force, and soon gathered into a "trickle" as thin as a finger, and finally condensed into a ball of shining blood beads in the young man's palm.

"This is blood that contains the power of law. It can effectively relieve Torina's pain. It cannot be wasted."

Gillan said calmly.

Parr, who was standing far away, pressed his head on his neck again, and the broken wound healed in the blink of an eye.

But the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, with a look of fear on his face.

After just one encounter, his head was beheaded by the "Red Sage". Not only the demon archdukes who were watching around him, but also Parr himself felt horrified.

The opponent's speed and strength are very terrifying. The most important thing is that its attack seems to have some kind of locking ability. No matter how you dodge, you can't avoid it and you can only take it hard.

"Hey, my delicious friend, everything is easy to discuss. We are already apostles, there is no need to fight and kill..."

Parr grinned widely.

"Whatever you want, you might as well tell me."

"I want your life, your crown, your law."

Jilan swung the scarlet sword and said calmly.

Hearing this, the cat-headed man narrowed his pupils, wrinkled his nose, and his expression became ferocious.

"Pal, don't you think it's too late to say this now?"

Gilan took steps forward, approaching the cat-headed man slowly and unhurriedly. He raised his sword at an angle and said again:

"Wait until I kill you, then I'll take care of Gabriel and let you two former colleagues have a good reunion."

"Yeah! I don't want to stay with that stinky bitch! I don't want to die!"

Parr screamed.

He waved his hand angrily and pointed his claws at the young man with the sword who was walking from a distance.

"You damn guy, there's no end!"

An extremely complicated black and red magic circle appeared on its claws, followed by a dazzling and high-temperature light.

Almost the moment the magic circle appeared.

Identical and symmetrical magic circles also appeared above Jilan's head and feet. Twelve lights above and below lit up, and immediately connected into a blazing red pillar of high-temperature light.

Buzz! !

Like a cage, locking Gilan in place, the beam of light was located within a flat magic circle, leaving no room for dodge at all.

But at this moment.

Parr was stunned.

The young man who was trapped by his own spell looked normal, his figure suddenly blurred, and he flashed left and right in the magic circle.

He just didn't get a piece of clothing touched by the beam of light.

Buzz buzz! !

The beams of light were obviously fired in unison, but Jilan went against common sense and dodge magnificently from a distance of less than a palm between the beams of light.

At this moment, Parr was more willing to believe that the other party had hidden in another layer of space rather than evading with speed.

But what Pal didn't know was that his data had already been visually analyzed and collected by Gilan through the "Law of Bubbles". Whether it was the sword that locked him just now or his avoidance at this moment, it was all due to Gilan's "cheating". Quality is exerting force.

Teleport, headlock, script...

The cheating tool that originally only existed in the field of games in previous lives has now materialized into a conceptual power.

Wow——

Jiranshi suddenly walked out of the magic circle, his steps still as steady and unhurried.

He continued to advance towards Parr.

The cat-headed man suddenly broke into a cold sweat when he saw this scene.

After only two battles, the opponent put a lot of pressure on him.

Parr had never fought such a bizarre opponent.

"Damn it!"

The cat-headed man cursed.

He stirred up the crown of July and activated the "law of disorder" that was contaminated and mutated.

Bear! !

I saw the windmill behind it suddenly burst into flames, and the huge fan blades swayed with flames, forming a tornado.

The sky grew dark.

Glaciers begin to melt.

The ground shook.

"Lord Parr is angry?!"

The red-skinned female archduke said in shock.

"He is going to fight to the death with that strange apostle, let's get out of here quickly!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Seeing that the situation was not good, more than a dozen demon princes flapped their wings or turned into black smoke and fled in all directions.

The battle at the apostle level can be described as earth-shattering.

Even though they were devils, they could not withstand the aftermath of such a level of battle, so they had no choice but to flee far away to save their lives.

"Guillan Yeros!!!"

The figure of the cat-headed man expanded and turned into a mountain-like giant in the blink of an eye.

Dazzling red lava flows all over its body, like a cloak, and behind it is the endlessly rotating flame windmill, which constantly blows twisted heat waves into the air.

There are two spiral horns on the top of Parr's head, and his big mouth opens to his ears, revealing a mouth full of wriggling fangs, which looks extremely ferocious.

He is roaring.

The sound rang far away, trembling throughout the ninth level of hell.

"I don't know why your strength has improved by leaps and bounds in just one month. Not long after you ascended, you have reached the level of apostles like us..."

Parr's voice suddenly appeared like rolling thunder.

"But looking at all the apostles, they are all strong men who came out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood... If you want to kill me, it will never be that easy!"

"Why do you always like to get bigger?"

Jilan looked up at the lava giant carrying the flaming windmill and said calmly.

"You think you're the only one who knows this?"

boom! !

He took a step, and his whole body expanded in an instant, becoming extremely tall.

Jilan quietly used the "Law of Bubbles" to digitize himself, and used "Wang Lin" as a medium to change the body shape of the "Mad King" into a giant.

I saw that Gilan's original appearance had changed.

He was dressed in armor, with a dancing cloak hanging on his back, holding a giant train hammer in his left hand, and a scarlet sword in his right hand.

Its size is also hundreds of meters tall, opposite to the lava giant.

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Gilan's voice also became as loud as thunder, lingering in the ninth level of hell.

"After that, I'm about to draw my sword."

"?!"

Parr's eyes that turned into hot lava condensed.

The other party's methods once again shocked him.

I saw the giant knight holding a sword in one hand and slashing towards him suddenly.

Buzz! ! !

The silver light from this sword was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, splitting the world into two.

Unparalleled energy overflowed, distorting the horizon, tearing apart space, crushing the realm spanning several kilometers up and down into turbulent currents, and countless cracks spread in all directions.

Parr roared with shock and rage.

He suddenly pulled out from the ground, pulled out a hundred-meter-tall obsidian trident, and moved it forward, trying to block the silver sword light.

But at the moment of contact.

Boom! !

A world-destroying explosion occurred.

A terrible high-temperature hurricane swept across the land, kicking up countless dust particles. Some of the marquis-level devils living in this level of hell were instantly swept by the aftermath before they could react, and were torn apart to pieces.

As for the group of devil princes, they were so frightened that they lost their souls and were swept away by the hurricane one by one.

The "Gang Wind" power mixed in it severely injured several Demon Lords, causing them to vomit blood and drag them on the ground like rolling gourds.

"Run! Go to the upper level to hide!"

The red-skinned female Archduke couldn't help but screamed as her left arm was blown away by the "Gang Wind".

The other princes had no time to respond, so they all ran away, heading towards the upper level of hell.

at this time.

Gilan held the sword in one hand, standing down from a high position, suppressing the lava giant under him who was trying its best to resist. After his transformation, his wild long hair was messy and dancing, and his pair of deep purple eyes were cold.

"Your power is too weak, as weak as a kitten on the roadside, vulnerable!"

He grinned, his voice rolling like thunder.

"Pal Solomon, is this all your strength?"

Parr felt the terrifying power pressing down like a mountain, and his heartbeat suddenly stopped.

Countless shocks and confusions flashed through his mind.

The power of the "Red Sage" was even unable to compete with him, the ancient apostle who once accompanied God.

Click!

Parr's bulging arms broke apart, and countless lava and blood sprayed out. The obsidian trident in his hand, which can be called an "epic artifact", also broke with a bang!

"?!"

Parr was surprised at first.

Immediately, he realized that he might not be a match for the "Red Sage".

The other party is really weird and powerful!

This is not even the power that an apostle should have!

run!

Run away!

I can’t die yet!

The Lord's will has not been implemented and the world has not yet moved towards chaos. How could He die here? !

When the long sword fell, Pal suddenly turned into a giant fire tornado reaching the sky.

The silver light split the tornado into two parts.

When Parr reappeared, he had been cut off at the waist, and the blood spilled was like rain of fire falling from the sky.

The entire ninth level of hell was shaking, emitting an overwhelming "wailing" sound.

But Parr was hit by a sword, but he escaped without saying a word, exploding into a ball of black smoke, and dissipated instantly.

He used the power of the "law of disorder" to cross the nine levels of hell and flew into the "corridor" of Shenxiang Toyalan.

At this moment, the Ascended Ones, Transformers and Apostles who were in various areas of the "Corridor" all felt the breath of the "Windmill Cat".

The pungent sulfur gas couldn't cover it up at all.

Countless eyes were attracted and cast towards it.

This sight frightened the superiors.

Because Pal Solomon was seriously injured and ran away like a bereaved dog.

It turned into a flaming meteor and continued to streak towards the upper levels of Shenxiang, trying to take refuge in the "temple".

But in this process.

A long crack suddenly opened in mid-air, and an equally huge figure strolled out.

He was wearing armor, and his scarlet cloak covered the sky and the sun.

Everyone was shocked when they looked at that person.

"Red Sage" Gilan Iros!

It's him? !

Is he hunting down "Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon? !

How is this possible? ! !

"Where are you going, kitten?"

Gilan's voice was dull, implying cold and murderous intent.

"You will definitely die today, even Si Chen can't save you, I said so."

After finishing his words, he drew out his sword with silver light like a line, cutting the escaping flaming meteor in half.

A heartbreaking scream followed in the Shenxiang Corridor.

Immediately, the meteor that turned into two halves fell downwards.

"Pal Solomon was actually beheaded by the 'Red Sage'..."

Many superiors who saw this scene were stunned.

Didn't the "Red Sage" just ascend?

Why should he hunt down the apostles, and he is also the "windmill cat" who is the best at escaping and hiding!

Even Sichen "Torrent" tried to kill him several times but failed, but now Pal has ended up like this? !

This moment.

Including "King Douluo", "Lamp Keeper", "Mrs. Silver Vase" and other apostles from the imperial camp, as well as apostles from the federal camp such as "Saber Chief", "Stonemason", "Dai Shen Song" and "Girl of the Painted World" …

Even the neutral apostles such as "Evil God", "Bishu", "Invincible", as well as many transmuters and ascendants all fell into a brief brain shutdown.

Immediately, everyone realized——

I'm afraid, the situation is about to reverse!