The day before, Zhang Lang found the shaman's hut through extensive searches. Today he didn't plan to go to such trouble.
Zhang Lang suddenly jumped up and flew to an altitude of 700 meters before finally touching the dome. His magic hand inserted into the ceiling, overlooking the underground world full of flowing lava, activated his eyes with concentrated vision, and searched everywhere...
Soon, he saw a winged demon carrying a steel fork flying past in the distance, so he let go of his hand, stepped horizontally with his feet, and chased after it in a zigzag line.
The Winged Demon was flying leisurely when it suddenly felt a weight on its back, and then someone grabbed it by its horns. It screamed in fright.
"Don't scream if you want to live!" Zhang Lang threatened in the demon language he learned yesterday.
The Winged Demon was suddenly stunned when he heard this: "Is it you?"
Zhang Lang was stunned when he heard that, and let go of his hand. The Winged Demon turned his head and glanced at him: "Why is it you again? Didn't I take you to Master Cerberus's lair yesterday? What else do you want?"
If you can't defeat it, don't come to me. I'm just going to lead the way and I won't be responsible for the aftermath!"
"Are you still the same person you were yesterday?" Zhang Lang was a bit dumbfounded.
"Of course!" After surviving Zhang Lang's attack yesterday, he became more courageous. He raised the fork in his hand and said, "Neng, I spent five gold coins on the steel fork you broke yesterday. Please give me two cents."
The devil helped me step back!"
Zhang Lang took a look and saw that not only was the hell flame missing from this steel fork, but the pole was also a little out of straight. It seemed that it was indeed the one he had twisted yesterday...
"Then we are destined!" Zhang Lang grabbed the Winged Demon by the horns: "Are there any hidden treasures nearby, a store where the latter can buy supplies?"
"What the hell..." Wing Demon said reluctantly: "There are only demons here... But if you want to tell me, I heard that Kaliman's shop has a lot of good products from the human world... That guy
She never cares about the identity of the buyer when selling things, as long as she has gold coins, she is willing to sell anything!"
"It's her! Take me there!"
"Brother, I haven't eaten yet today..." Wing Demon complained: "You should let me eat something before I start working..."
"This is easy!" Zhang Lang grabbed him, kicked off his feet, and rushed out with the winged demon with great force. Poor this winged demon, he didn't react at all, and didn't even have a chance to flap his wings. He blinked.
He was brought back to the ground in a short time.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa...what's going on?" Wing Demon felt his feet touch the ground, but the sudden acceleration and deceleration made him top-heavy, spinning around, and he fell to the ground.
Before he could struggle to get up, Zhang Lang, who had brought him down, came over, holding a piece of meat with scales and sparkling blood in his hand and handed it to him: "Do you want to eat this?"
Wing Demon had just recovered from his dizziness. When he saw the flesh and blood handed to him, his eyes suddenly lit up. He picked it up and gnawed it. But after a few bites, he felt something was not right.
"This meat is so hard... Although I like the taste of blood, wouldn't it be better if it's roasted?" As he said this, the guy really stuck this on the steel fork, and there was a geothermal spray not far away.
Go to the fire mouth and wait.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Lang reminded: "Don't bother, it won't be cooked properly!"
"Don't worry!" Wing Demon disagreed, "Our demon's fire kang is indeed relatively high, but it won't be completely undercooked. Even if the scales are more heat-resistant, the tender meat inside can still be cooked. The flames here are comparable to those of you humans.
The wood fire is much warmer..."
As he spoke, a dazzling fire came out of his mouth and wrapped the piece of meat dripping with blood, but until the flame went out, the piece of meat was still dripping blood...
Not to mention it was cooked, even the blood was not evaporated!
"Is the fire resistance so high?" Wing Demon was stunned: "What kind of meat is this?"
Zhang Lang came over, raised his hand and pinched one of Wing Demon's horns, and slowly turned his head back, allowing him to see the source of the piece of meat:
That was the body of Cerberus, the huge three-headed dog of hell, lying at the door...
"Cerberus... Sir?" The Winged Demon was stunned, and the flesh and blood in his hand fell to the ground with a splat.
"Eat," Zhang Lang stood aside and urged, "Eat enough so you can hit the road!"
"I'm full, I'm full, I'm full!" Wing Demon jumped up and said, "This..."
"Hunter!"
"Lord Hunter!" Wing Demon immediately knelt down in front of Zhang Lang: "Just ride up, I will take you there right now!"
Zhang Lang stepped up, and the Winged Demon flapped its wings into the air. Not daring to say any nonsense, he flew towards the depths of the lava underground palace...
Feeling the hot wind blowing in front of him, Zhang Lang couldn't help but sigh. It's really convenient to have a pair of wings... Although stepping on the moon in the void can also simulate the effect of flying, and the sprint speed is faster and fiercer, it is far less flexible and flexible than the real flying ability.
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Soon, the Winged Demon began to lower its height and carefully landed on a high rock. Not far below, you could see a large cave.
The Winged Demon was not in a hurry to enter the cave, but carefully observed the surrounding environment.
"What are you doing?" Zhang Lang asked.
"There are always high-level demons wandering around Kaliman's shop!" Winged Demon explained: "These guys rely on their physical strength to often intercept and kill people who come to Kaliman to buy things..."
"What about businessman Kaliman?" Zhang Lang asked.
"She's fine!" Wing Demon waved his hand: "Not to mention the Hell Lord is protecting her behind her, even with her own strength, ordinary people cannot afford to offend her!"
"It seems that although this underground palace is a space generated by magic, all the contents inside have internal logic!" Xu said in Zhang Lang's heart.
"There are real walls around it, which means that this place is completely closed to the outside world!" Zhang Lang also analyzed: "What this winged demon said about the memory of the hell lord should be false... but he has other things.
Monsters will not disappear due to my contact, which means that they are entities and not magical creatures!"
"Maybe there really is such a hell, and there are lords..." Xu said: "However, this underground palace only intercepted a small piece of hell, created a similar terrain environment, and copied some monsters... It is definitely not a magic copy.
, but use biotechnology to clone and give it the same memory as the original body!"
"Not just this layer, every layer should be copied from different worlds... Such a scale is a quite huge project... I don't think the world where the Capital of Light is located has this kind of
Ability... No need to ask, this must be a game specially created by the altar using this world as its mother world to provide trials and challenges for reincarnations!"
"So, the settings in these underground palaces are actually for you reincarnators... What this winged demon is worried about, the so-called high-level demons that intercept and kill others, can actually be understood as adding to the reincarnations here.
Difficulty!"
"But having said that..." Xu sighed: "Compared to what you have experienced before, such as castle hide-and-seek, island battle royale, and canyon competition, this time is truly a big deal!"
Zhang Lang and Xu were chatting in their heads. Wing Demon had confirmed the surrounding environment and nodded: "Okay, everything is safe! Let's go!"
With that said, the two jumped off the rock and nimbly got into the cave!