In Anlogos County, south of Luying, Su Lun and Mr. Jing were camping in a mountain forest on the outskirts of the city.
Recently, the evil "Dharma God of Evil" Constantine Reloz from the plane of gods has been wandering around major cities in the south carrying out sneak attacks. The two of them were also squatting nearby to see if they were lucky enough to ambush him.
However, unexpectedly, the enemy did not wait and received Qian Tiao's communication at this time.
"Sister Senjo, are you back?"
When Su Lun heard the news, his expression was immediately shocked.
When he went on an adventure to the waters of the Kingdom of Dragons two years ago, Senjo took the ghost train to the Kingdom of Underworld without hesitation in order to pursue his own swordsmanship.
There has been no news since then.
According to the description in the travel notes of the great writer Fujiwara Hayato, the Land of Underworld is the destination of the dead. It is a higher plane in the underworld and is also a restricted area for any living being.
Su Lun had been worried about something happening to Qian Jiao, but he couldn't do anything.
Now that he heard this familiar voice, he immediately felt that his mood, which had been extremely depressed by the bad news recently, suddenly cleared up and became clear.
A lazily reply came from the other end of the communicator: "Yes. I don't know where I am now. The ghost train left me when it arrived at the station. Well, it seems that it should still be in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom."
Su Lun responded: "Okay, just wait, I will pick you up right away."
Mr. Jing on the side looked at him so excited and cast a questioning look.
Su Lun explained: "Sister Qiantiao is back."
Hearing this, Mr. Jing also showed a hint of joy on his face, "Oh? She's back."
At the same time, in the waters of the Dragon Kingdom, it happens to be midnight here.
Thick fog filled the sea, and the dark sea was dim and dull. A steam train could be vaguely seen whizzing past in the fog, and then disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.
After the ghost train disappeared, the fog on the sea became lighter.
Taking a closer look, there was a swordsman on the sea wearing a hat, a tattered kendo robe, and a weed in his mouth.
Look at that high-knotted green hair and that heroic face, who is he if he's not Qian Jiao?
She put down the communicator, took two long breaths, and said to herself: "Oh, the air in the human world is still comfortable to breathe. It's not like in the underworld, where taking a breath is like swallowing an ice knife."
Senjou had just returned from the Land of Underworld. If anyone could see the aura of death, they would definitely be able to see a layer of rich black aura lingering on her body that looked like steaming flames.
This black energy is completely incompatible with the living world, just like water and fire.
Qianjo glanced at his body and seemed to realize the problem. He raised his brows slightly but didn't pay much attention.
It would probably take some time until Su Lun came to pick her up. She looked a little bored.
I took a few steps on the sea to see if there were any islands around where I could rest.
Suddenly, a bit of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she murmured to herself: "Hey, the death aura attracted some big guys."
This is the sea area of Dragon Kingdom, and there are countless terrifying monsters in the sea.
Not long after she got out of the car, she discovered that there were several powerful qi machines locked on her.
But it's not surprising at all.
It was like he had just arrived in the Land of Underworld, and the breath of the living was a fatal temptation to the undead. The death breath on his body now was like a bright light in the dark night, and could be sensed from a long distance away.
Senjo didn't care at all about the feeling of being spied on by a powerful being. He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and continued to walk lazily on the sea.
After walking a few steps, a shadow suddenly appeared under the sea water she stepped on.
The shadow grew larger and larger, and there was a sound of water coming out of the water. A giant deep-sea monster with a mouth full of fangs suddenly jumped out of the water, looking as if it wanted to swallow her in one bite.
There was no trace of fear on Qianjiao's face, and the fingers on his waist flicked slightly.
"Clang" a sharp golden sound.
The cold light flashed away, and the huge sea monster in front of her that was about to swallow her was split into two in an instant.
Sea water and blood fell in the sky, sprinkled on the bamboo hat, and dripped into the sea.
This is a seventh-order deep-sea giant monster with Titan blood, lord level
Senjou didn't even glance at it. Killing was the basic ability to survive in the Underworld Hell. Using a sword was just a conscious instinct. A seventh-level monster was not worth paying much attention to.
After walking a few more steps, a gust of breeze blew by, and the fog became lighter.
Only then did she see a tall mountain at the end of her field of vision, and then she figured out the general direction, and thought to herself: "There seems to be some trouble in the Dragon Clan's territory to the west of Hell Volcano."
The dangers in the waters of the Kingdom of Dragon have long been understood by the Dawn Group when they came here. This sea area is full of troublesome high-level lord-level sea monsters.
The most difficult thing is the dragon.
But there was no ship or island, so she had nowhere to go.
It will probably take some time until Su Lun comes over.
Qianjou continued to walk towards the east, hoping to avoid the dragon's territory.
However, things went counterproductive.
The steaming death aura on her body is more likely to attract powerful monsters than the smell of blood.
Suddenly, a high-pitched dragon roar sounded in the night sky.
Senjo looked up at the huge black shadow approaching rapidly in the sky and pursed his lips.
Su Lun didn't know when he would be able to come, it would probably take a long time.
In this sea area, she really didn't want to mess with the dragon.
However, looking at the aggressive dragon power, it is obvious that the eighth-level red dragon in the sky has no intention of giving up his "delicious food", or perhaps wants to plunder the precious law of death energy from the underworld.
An eighth-level pure-blood dragon, this is already equivalent to the ninth-level professional's combat power.
There was still not much sparkle in Qianjiao's eyes, which looked lazy.
Looking at this expression, it seems that the only thing he is worried about is trouble.
As for other thoughts, there are none.
Rakshasa girls are born to kill.
If you dare to come, I will draw my sword.
Having been to the underworld, she no longer has any fear in her heart.
Just as this thought flashed across his mind, the eighth-level red dragon was already hundreds of meters away. The red dragon scales on its neck cracked ferociously. After accumulating power, it spewed terrifying dragon flames from its mouth.
The scorching dragon flames swept over the sea surface, and the scorching high temperature inflated a large amount of white air on the sea surface. The dragon's power that made all creatures in this sea area tremble was photographed like a mountain falling, but there was no strange color on the thousands of faces.
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The strong wind blew through the clothes, and the bamboo hat on the head moved slightly.
She stretched out her hand to hold down the bamboo hat with one hand, and the other hand holding the hilt of the famous sword [Buddha Tu] suddenly exerted force.
Suddenly he drew his sword and thunder exploded in the sky.
In an instant, it was as if the gods and demons from hell were descending, and a domineering momentum descended on the sea.
Thousands of eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he whispered softly: "Thunder and Blade Style·Whispering!"
Looking again, lightning burst out from the sword blade, turning into a crescent sword energy and slashing forward.
With this sword strike, it was as if the entire space had been cut away.
The sea water, the sky, the dragon's breath, and the ferocious fire-breathing dragon a few hundred meters away. Wherever the sword energy passed, everything was cut in two!
"Crash" the sea water broke apart, the sword energy swept across the seabed, and a smooth crack was cut on the seabed a hundred meters deep.
It seems that there is some mysterious force that prevents the sea from closing up, and this thousand-meter-long gap in the sea has never been closed.
Coincidentally, at this time, the space fluctuated and a figure appeared not far from Qianjiu, who happened to see this amazing scene.
The waters of Dragon Kingdom are far away from Luying.
Although Su Lun did not delay, he teleported several times before rushing over.
However, during the last displacement, he determined the spatial coordinates of Qianjiao. As soon as he made the directional displacement, he was instantly struck by a terrifying dragon power.
Su Lun immediately recognized that this was a high-level dragon.
Just when he thought he would encounter some trouble, a domineering sword energy suddenly descended.
And the mighty dragon statue was like a candle blown by the wind, suddenly extinguished.
Then he saw this amazing scene: Qianjo sheathed his sword, the flying dragon fell from the sky, and a huge crack a kilometer long appeared on the sea.
Su Lun's eyes twitched inexplicably, a little unbelievable: An eighth-level dragon, killed with one sword?
He can kill himself, but it will never be so easy.
In this dazed moment, Senjou had already looked over.
She didn't seem to care at all about the exaggerated sword strike she just made. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Hey, Su Lun, you're here. I thought you would be here a little later."
Two years ago, it was true that he would be unable to catch up in a short while, but now that Su Lun is stronger, his speed is naturally faster.
But that's not the point.
Su Lun asked curiously: "Sister Qiantiao, have you advanced to the ninth level?"
In his omniscient eyes, where could he not see the steaming death energy on Qian Jiao's body?
At this moment, Senjou is said to be a living person. It would be more accurate to say that she is not an undead spirit. She is in a very strange state. It is a state where she seems to be integrated with the laws of heaven and earth, returning to her original nature.
And that sword strike just now had already cut through the threads of rules, and it was already in the realm of the Sword God!
But being able to kill an eighth-level giant dragon so lightly is not an ordinary sword god realm. At least the old sword god Bartolo, who is currently at the peak of the eighth level, would find it difficult to kill this sword.
When Senjo heard this, he glanced at him lazily and said, "Yes."
After pondering for a moment, she added meaningfully: "In that place, if you don't become stronger, you will really die."
The tone is understatement.
But one can hear a sense of indifference that one is used to seeing the extreme darkness in the world, and there are no difficulties that cannot be overcome.
Hearing this, the shock in Su Lun's eyes subsided and was replaced by joy.
Seeing the real person, he exhaled slightly, his heart dropped, and he said calmly: "It will be good if you come back."
After not seeing each other for more than two years, Qian Tiao's appearance has not changed much, but the heroic spirit between her eyebrows has become three points more fierce.
Su Lun walked over and immediately felt a feeling like an ice knife scraping his bones. He reached out and touched the thousands of steaming death auras on his body, and was curious: "Is this the real aura of underworld?"
The Country of the Underworld is part of the underworld, and he is also curious about what is going on in the place where the dead end up.
This death energy is of great research value.
Qian Jiao did not answer directly. Instead, he saw that Su Lun was not affected by the death energy at all, and said in surprise: "Hey~ Su Lun boy, it's been a long time since I last saw you. You have become a lot stronger."
As she said that, she hooked Su Lun's arm again, just like before.
Su Lun smiled slightly and didn't explain much.
He sensed the surrounding environment and found several dragon roars, "Let's go back to Luying first. This is not a place for chatting."
Chijo nodded.
The space fluctuated in a flash, and the two of them disappeared on the sea.
Also disappearing with it was the corpse of the eighth-level red dragon.
Not long ago, in the mountains and forests on the outskirts of Anlogos County in southern Luying.
The bonfire in the camp was burning brightly, the space fluctuated, and the figures of Su Lun and Qian Jiao appeared out of thin air.
Mr. Jing watched the two people come back and opened his eyes from meditation. He smiled softly and said, "Ottilia, you are back."
"yes."
Senjo saw Mr. Mirror and said hello.
But she looked at the forest and immediately shouted: "Why do you live in the wilderness? I thought you were in an apartment and wanted to take a bath when you came back."
As she spoke, she continued: "You don't know that everything is good in the land of hell, but the living conditions for human beings are terrible. The rivers are filled with blood, and the sky is rainy, and there is no way to take a bath. I will stay here
After two years of treatment, my whole body has almost become pickled with it.”
Mr. Jing listened, with a slight smile in his soft eyes, and explained casually: "Because we have to guard against enemy attacks, we camped in the wilderness."
Not to mention this, Su Lun also noticed that the swordsmanship on Qianjou was not only in tatters, but almost pulpy.
The liquid, who didn't know whether it was blood or something else, had condensed into lumps, covering up the original color of the clothes, and exuded a strong smell of death.
The underworld is the destination of the dead. Legend has it that it is also the place where all the filth, darkness, and depravity in the world gather. It is simply impossible to live a normal human life.
With such a temperament, Senjou could not take a bath for two years, which was simply torture to her.
"Ah Su Lun, hurry up and get a bathtub. I'm going to feel uncomfortable to death."
Qian Jiao yelled, then seemed to be slow for a moment, and asked again: "By the way, what enemy?"
Su Lun responded: "In the two years since you went to the Kingdom of Underworld, there have been big movements in the plane of gods. Now a strong demigod has sneaked into Lu Ying and is attacking the city everywhere, causing the empire officials to have a headache. I
My senior sister and I have been blocking that guy these days."
While talking about the recent situation of the plane war, he took out a large bathtub from the small void world, and also took out a hot water boiler.
There are a lot of these things in the small void world, so I took them out easily and assembled them into an open-air bathroom in a few clicks.
After some debugging, hot water came out of the brass nozzle.
There were no outsiders here, and Chijou didn't shy away from anything. She took off her tattered kendo robe directly in front of Su Lun and Mr. Mirror, and then stood naked under the nozzle, enjoying the warm water and water drops that had not been warm for a long time.
The beads were strung into a chain and slid down from her skin, making the lingering deathly aura become weaker and weaker.
Mr. Jing looked at her bold and unabashed behavior with a look of helplessness on his brows.
Su Lun was used to it.
But looking at the scars on Qianjiao's body that have not yet healed, his eyes are fixed.
He failed to see that the reason why these wounds did not heal was entirely due to the erosion of some high-level laws. The opponent who caused these wounds was of a very high level.
Qianjiao didn't care at all about the eyes on her body, and she enjoyed the feeling of having all the pores soothed by the hot water.
"call"
She let out a long breath of joy and muttered: "Ah, now I feel like I'm alive."
Saying that, Senjou seemed to have remembered the previous topic again, and said: "By the way, the 'demigod' you are talking about? Is it the kind of existence that is more powerful than the ninth level, but not yet at the god level?"
Su Lun nodded, "Yes. Have you met Sister Qiantiao in the Land of Underworld?"
Qian Jiao also responded: "Yeah. I've seen some."
Su Lun was not surprised when he heard this.
He also knew something about the Land of Underworld, thinking that there should be demigods in that higher plane.
However, just as he finished speaking, he never expected that Qian Tiao added: "I have killed one before. He was quite powerful."
As soon as these words came out, it was as if time had been paused.
Su Lun: "."
Mr. Mirror: "."
The two men turned their heads and looked over, looking surprised.
Very powerful
Killed again?
This seems quite contradictory.
Su Lun's eyes twitched and he said in disbelief: "Sister Qiantiao, have you ever killed a demigod?"
"Yes. A monster [Elf Mole cricket] that only exists in the Underworld. It is said to be a lost god, but it has not yet reached the level of a true god. It is probably the 'demigod' you just mentioned."
Chijou didn't seem to think it was anything special.
As he spoke, hot water rushed down from his head, making his green hair wet and sticking to his skin.
After pausing for a moment, she seemed to have remembered something, and couldn't wait to share her experience, saying: "The Land of Underworld is the destination of the dead, not just the dead in our plane, I met many powerful guys there.
Oh, you may not know what it feels like. Those outstanding swordsmen who have been dead for hundreds or thousands of years are all in the land of hell. Masters from all eras and schools. I have almost found the source of all swordsmanship! It’s simply
It's so exciting. You know, being able to compete with those masters in swordsmanship is really the most amazing experience in my life."
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When Su Lun and Mr. Jing heard this, they could not hear the excitement in her voice.
For a swordsman, there is nothing more fortunate than finding an opponent and practicing swordsmanship with an opponent who is stronger than himself.
In the Land of Underworld, time will cause countless dead swordsmen to pile up there. Theoretically speaking, the Land of Underworld is where all the history of swordsmanship is deposited.
But before he had time to ask in detail what was going on in Huangquan, Su Lun was more curious about something else.
He asked: "Sister Qianjou, have you ever seen gods?"
Senjo responded: "I saw it from a distance. I couldn't beat it, so I avoided it."
Hearing this, Su Lun and Mr. Jing looked at each other with shock in their eyes.
Have you ever seen a god?
That can be regarded as seeing the scenery on the top of the mountain.
At this time, Su Lun asked again: "Sister Qiantiao, have you understood your 'rules'?"
In his opinion, to be able to kill a demigod, he must have understood the mystery of the rules.
Maybe this gambling-addicted young woman is already a demigod herself.
However, Chijou gave an unexpected answer to both of them.
She asked rhetorically: "Rules? What are they?"
Su Lun thought she didn't understand the concept, and patiently explained: "'Rules' are some special existences in the universe based on the laws. Well, they can be roughly understood as demigods and powers that only gods can control."
Qian Jiao nodded repeatedly, "Oh"
The "rules" cannot be explained clearly in words, and until we reach that level, description is no longer useful.
Su Lun used his own wisdom to roughly describe the rules. He thought Qian Jiao understood them.
Unexpectedly, after Qian Jiao nodded, he asked again: "So, what on earth is that?"
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Su Lun's eyes suddenly twitched, and he asked faintly: "Don't you understand? Then you killed the eighth-level dragon before, wasn't it the realm of rules? How did you do it?"
Senjo was rubbing the bubbles in his hair. When he heard this, he took the time to make a knife gesture and wrote lightly: "Just kill him with one knife."
As soon as these words came out, the situation suddenly became cold again.
Su Lun: "."
Mr. Mirror: "."
The breeze blew by, the leaves rustled, and the black crows called "quack" on the branches.
Only then did the two realize that Senjou really didn't know what the "rules" were. Her fighting ability was more about physical instinct and intuition than mental understanding.
But the only thing that is certain is that Senjou's current combat power can kill a demigod.
Thinking of this, Su Lun suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and an idea came to his mind: "Senior sister, I have an idea!"
When they wanted to kill the demigods before, they still lacked some means. Now that Senjou is back, they have directly made up for this shortcoming.
Mr. Jing was also very smart, and he obviously understood what he was going to say, and said: "You mean not to intercept and kill the "Evil God of Law" Constantine Reloz, but to ambush the eldest princess Octavia.
Ya. J. Fielding?”
Su Lun nodded solemnly: "Yes."
If the enemy dares to sneak into Lu Ying to cause trouble now, it is because the top combat power in the alchemy plane is scarce, but he can't.
But now that Senjo is here, the Dawn Group has the strength to kill a demigod steadily.
And this information is currently the enemy's blind spot.
If Senjo really shows up, the enemy will definitely be on guard next time.
Therefore, the surprise attack plan can only be used once.
So this time, if you want to play, let’s play a big one.
Killing an ordinary demigod versus killing an imperial princess, obviously the latter has greater benefits!
And if you can really kill Octavia, a demigod, it will not be difficult to kill Constantine.
It can even make Su Lun and the others no longer have any scruples, and directly harden the millions of magician legions.
As long as the plan succeeds, with the current strength of the Alchemy Plane, it is really possible to severely damage the plans for this decisive battle in the God Plane!
For a moment, Mr. Jing apparently also thought of this.
But although the plan was perfect, she thought of a very real problem: "But, Octavia is now the coach of a million legions, so she will definitely not take action easily. It is not easy to seduce her to come out alone."
Su Lun turned his eyes and had a plan, saying: "Normally speaking, it is indeed impossible to seduce him. But there is a sacred forbidden object in my little void world. As long as it appears, she will definitely take the bait."
After saying this, Mr. Jing obviously thought of something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.