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13. The undercurrent of the underworld trip

Modgud is obviously not willing to let someone cross the bridge without paying the toll, but she doesn't have to buy the little girl Mireille.

However, he had to buy the account of the backer behind Mireille - compared with that overly powerful "person", she, the devil, was really nothing.

So she could only look at Cheng Peng with resentment, then raised her right hand, which was like dried chicken feet, and made a few false strokes on Cheng Peng's chest.

"Go over." The devil said in a dry and hoarse voice, "But only once!"

Cheng Peng ignored the demon who quickly vented his resentment on the dead. He followed closely behind the murderous little girl called Mireille, walked across the crystal bridge, and came to the mouth that was guessing.

In front of a giant demon dog that can make a group of people perform rock music.

Mireille stopped and took out a thumb-sized gray crystal pendant, but did not give it to Cheng Peng immediately.

"You only have thirty seconds, so hurry up and pass." She warned in a voice as emotionless as a robot.

Cheng Peng nodded, took the pendant, followed her, rushed past the devil dog, and rushed into an inconspicuous small door.

In fact, this section of the road is not long, only two to three hundred meters, but the air is filled with resistance as if it is filled with sticky glue, and there is also an eerie and cold feeling that invades him, as if it will freeze his whole body.

generally.

Mireille didn't seem to be affected at all, her steps were very relaxed, and she even walked and jumped, just like an ordinary little girl. But Cheng Peng had to use his strength to rush forward step by step. What was even worse was that every time he took a step forward

The resistance is just a little bit greater. By the time you get close to the door, the resistance is already strong enough to scare ordinary five-star masters. The coldness is even more chilling, and may freeze the average master to death on the spot.

.

Fortunately, this obstacle was not enough to stop him. He frowned and exploded Gang Qi and Wushuang Dou Qi together. In an instant, Cheng Peng's strength increased to more than four or five times the usual level, and he was surrounded by a wave of energy that could destroy the Golden Break.

With the sharp edge of jade and the dark power that can kill giant beasts, relying on this method, he broke through all the resistance and cold around him with a crackling sound, leaving many tearing traces in the air, as if there were no

Without any obstruction, he walked into the doorway without stopping.

After Cheng Peng passed by, strange ripples suddenly appeared in the air not far away, and then two black figures appeared.

There was a middle-aged man in gorgeous aristocratic clothing, and a girl in simple maid uniform.

"Lord Brahms, have you seen it?" the girl said respectfully, "the abilities of our allies are still very reliable!"

Brahms, a middle-aged man, stared at the place where Cheng Peng rushed over, frowned, and then waved his hand there. Many shadowy human figures suddenly appeared in the seemingly empty place, but they

Everything was broken into pieces and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Although they are just some low-level undead souls that are not worth mentioning, this number is no joke. The so-called braves in the world... let alone rushing over, if you want to survive under their vitality-absorbing touch, you have to touch them.

Luck." Brahms said in a deep voice, "But he was actually able to tear them apart with just an instantaneous explosive power... Oh, there were many that were directly shattered... This kind of power, let alone a mere

Even I must take it seriously - just a messenger has this ability... Alice, where did you find such a group of monsters?"

Alice, a girl in maid uniform, smiled and said nothing, as if everything was under control.

However, in fact, she was also surprised.

In her impression, there does not seem to be this character among the aliens that Wilfred contacted, and there are not many really powerful people among them. In terms of the abilities of the previous messengers, it is absolutely impossible to break through.

Despite this obstruction - in fact, she was ready to help when necessary.

But the development of the matter was completely beyond her expectation - that seemingly ordinary young man actually broke free from the obstruction of a large group of undead, and even directly tore and shattered the undead with the aftermath of the charge! Such kind of

With amazing explosive power and destructive power, he is already considered an outstanding powerhouse even in the underworld!

But no matter what, this result is always a good thing for her.

After proving the strength of their allies, the cooperation matters discussed by Alice and Brahms can almost be considered a matter of course, and only some details remain - whether it is the "King of the Immortal" or the "Maid of Hades"

, are not the kind of people who easily trust others. If they want to cooperate, they must discuss a plan that neither of them can scheme against.

On the other side, Cheng Peng followed Mireille, walking in the cold and desolate Hades.

The scenery here is much more lively than outside - the ground is covered with ice springs with a hint of cold air, and there are many venomous snakes swimming around, spitting out snake messages, and occasionally dragging down the dead on the road.

Bite it in without mercy.

Cheng Peng once thought that these venomous snakes were also blocking him, but he found that none of them dared to approach Mireille, and they all stayed away from her, as if she were some kind of savage beast.

(No...this situation is only natural! After all, she is also an official of Hades, there is no reason why anything would dare to stop her. So what was the resistance just now? That kind of resistance and coldness are unusual.

!)

Cheng Peng thought about these questions without stopping, and followed Mireille all the way.

After a long time, they finally passed through these eerie places and came to a plain with pale white flowers.

These flowers have no fragrance, and the leaves and petals are pitifully small. They are far apart, shivering in the not very strong cold wind, and they look really pitiful. At the end of the sea of ​​flowers, there is a piece of black.

In the woods, a simple cabin stood outside the woods. In the open space at the door of the cabin, a young man dressed as a farmer was chopping firewood.

This young man has dark red hair that looks like solidified blood, and his expression is a little gloomy. He also has a terrible scar on his left cheek, which almost runs straight through the entire left face, and is just a little bit blinding. Because of his clothes.

Because he was relatively thin, Cheng Peng could clearly see that there were many scars on his body, many of which were overlapping and twisted, making him look hideous and terrifying.

Compared with the injuries on this man's body, the big sword he used to chop wood is even more eye-catching: it is a huge sword that is almost as long as his whole body, and the sword body is surrounded by red flames.

It's the scattered breath that makes people feel hot. It's obvious that this is a rare magic weapon!

However, this magic weapon turned into a hatchet for chopping firewood in this man's hands. It swung down one by one, splitting the huge wooden pile bit by bit, turning it into small pieces of firewood, which seemed to have no edge at all.

Cheng Peng knew that it was because the owner of the weapon had completely restrained the power of the magic weapon with his own strength. Otherwise, such a magic sword would have been used casually, let alone the ordinary big wooden stake.

Even a large area of ​​ground around it will be directly destroyed!

But that man was able to use this huge power freely. The movement of swinging his sword to chop firewood was light and smooth. Each sword fell just right, and he could always chop out a piece of firewood of about the same size... Looking carefully, his actions were simply

Like flowing clouds and flowing water, it reveals an intoxicating rhythm.

Mireille sent him here and left without even saying a word, but Cheng Peng knew that he had found the person he wanted to see.

Wilfred, a legendary strongman who was born as a human but fell into the underworld, once killed the goddess of war Valkyrie and the mythical figure of the Legion of Heroes!

"Hello, Mr. Wilfred." Seeing that the other party was only concentrating on chopping firewood and had no intention of speaking, Cheng Peng had to speak himself, "I'm here to deliver goods——"

Before he finished speaking, Wilfred had already raised his head, his eyes burning, staring at Cheng Peng closely.

"You are very good at talking while I am chopping wood!" he said.

Just when Cheng Peng was about to say a few humble words, Wilfred had already raised his giant sword and assumed an offensive posture.

"I haven't had a suitable opponent for a long time, come and practice sword practice with me!"

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