Heroes And Invincible Undead Magic God

"Why does the king of hell build a shelter on the lake of fire?"

While sailing towards Sanctuary No. 52, after confirming that the course was correct and that there were no other magic ships on the road, Rod, who was a little bored, patted Hell Beimeng on the head, and then asked.

It has been a while since the Flame King's departure. Hell Bimeng, who was scared by the Hell King, has now regained his vitality and regained control of his body.

Unfortunately, on the lake of fire, Hell is more powerful than Mengkong, but he can't do anything. He can only stare at the endless hot magma in a daze, and let out loud roars from time to time.

With the roar of Hell Bemun, he spread farther and farther on the empty lake of fire, and Lord couldn't help but feel even more helpless. Even if there were occasional magic ships passing nearby, he would avoid him after hearing the shocking roar. West Horn.

In desperation, thinking of the shelter that he would arrive later, Rod could only ask Hell Beamon.

In Rod's view, hell Bimen, who has lived for a long time and knows many unknown secrets, may be able to tell the answer to this question.

However, Rhode’s question resulted in hell’s contemptuous eyes, and it seemed that in his eyes, what Rhode asked was not a question at all.

"The kings of hell are benevolent, they have given us great power... even in the trial, they also left a place like a shelter, so that the devil with insufficient strength can save their lives in the shelter, and not There is only a dead end."

Hell Bimeng let out a dull growl, Lord, who was connected to his soul, could understand its meaning.

"I don't think so."

Rod shook his head, refuting Hell Beamon's words:

"Do you know how many demons participated in this Vulcan trial? You said that the king of hell is merciful, and those demons who died in the trial were the first to refuse. Even if the king of hell really wants to leave the lives of other demons , Why would the Flame King, that is Flam, let us destroy the ritual circle of the sanctuary?"

Hell Beamun couldn’t answer Rhodes’s question, and immediately roared angrily, as if it made him very annoyed: "If you want to know so much, why don’t you just ask the King of Hell? I don’t know the answer to this question. You ask me too. Useless!"

"At least I am not in front of the king, so scared that I dare not say anything."

Seemingly thinking of something, Rod shook his head. Facing the critical moment of the king, Hell Bimen didn't play any role at all, and he could only rely on Rod himself.

Seeing Hell Bimeng was about to get angry, Lord seemed to have thought of something, and slowly said: "However, your words have given me some reminders. The answer to this question, only the King of Hell can answer, maybe only when I see it. Only a king can truly understand all this."

"It is already your rare good fortune to be able to see the great jealous king. Do you still want to see more hell kings? Even I have only seen the angry king a few times..."

Hell Beamon didn't believe in the words spoken by Rhodes. In his impression, hell kings were all lofty. Like dark yellow monsters, demons with poor strength and bloodlines were not qualified to see the king.

Rod did not explain anything to Hell Beamon, but thought about the current situation.

After being instigated by the Flame King’s fire of sin, Rhode had to go to Refuge No. 52 first, preparing to complete the command of the Flame King while looking for a way to resist this magic, whether it is a fusion ceremony or a special skill. Rhodes intends to try.

In addition, because the nautical chart owned by the fire elves only recorded the location of shelters from fifty to fifty-four, as to the location of the ten gates, at this time Lord, he had no clue at all. You need to find a way to get a nautical chart from the depths of the lake of fire from the hands of other demons to determine the course of the future.

Rod believed that as a shelter where a large number of demons gathered, there must be something he wanted there.

"Your question, I may know the answer."

Just as Rhodes thought about it, Hela, who was originally at the helm of the bow, came to the side of Hell's Bimon and spoke to him proactively.

"Do you know what the problem is? Just say you know the answer?" Rod glanced at her, with deep suspicion in his eyes.

"Of course I know." Hela nodded, showing a charming smile, "Although I can't hear the words of Bimon, I can hear what you say very clearly."

"Tell me what you know." Rod thought for a while and decided to listen to what Hela knew.

"Don't be so anxious." At this time, Hela didn't rush to say. She looked at Hell's huge body, and finally stopped at the junction between it and the dark yellow monster's upper body, covered with fluff, there. A succubus was falling asleep, "Aren't you afraid to wake her up?"

Rod was expressionless, and at the same time, Hell Beamon quickly reached out his claws.

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of the wooden plank cracking, the claws pierced into the wall on the side of the magic ship, and Hela was also tied between the claws. With a little force, the claws could cut her slender. Body.

While Hela's heart tightened, she heard Rod's gloomy voice: "My patience is limited."

"All right……"

Hela shrugged, looked at Hell's cloudy eyes, and explained: "Although I don't know the King of Hell and the purpose of building these shelters, I know why I am jealous of the King and let you destroy the ritual of the shelter. The circle makes the entire shelter invalid."

Seeing the dark yellow monster staring at her, Hela seemed to enjoy this feeling: "Please take the claws away first, I am not your enemy."

Rod snorted, but still did as she said, withdrawing the claws belonging to Hellbeam, and letting Hela's body regain freedom.

"As far as I know, the jealous king has always been guilty with other hell kings. Except for the arrogant king, she never joins forces with other kings, but often quarrels and conflicts with them. Among them, she and the lust king are even immortal. Endlessly."

"Really?" Rod looked at Hela carefully, but he didn't doubt the information in her mouth.

Although all this was just Hela's statement, Rhode could not find other demons to verify it for the time being, but after Tiss awoke, let her use the power of the contract to verify it, and then he could make a clear judgment on the authenticity of the information.

Rod believes that Hela should not make such a mistake. She knows the price of providing false information.

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