The population of hell is too large, and the lifespan of gods is almost infinite. As a result, the pressure on the hell plane is increasing, so the main god encourages fighting.
"Boom!" A roar came from a distance.
Lin Lei and others looked out through the transparent window in confusion, and saw two groups of men and horses fighting each other in mid-air in the distance.
Thunder flashed, strong winds roared, and the earth cracked... More than a hundred god-level warriors fought, and the scene was astonishing.
"Boom!"
A flash of lightning flashed in Yi Bai's hand, causing a strange fluctuation, which directly disturbed the source of thunder.
Outside Metal Life, in an instant, dark clouds gathered and thunder struck.
Hundreds of god-level experts were chopped to the ground in the blink of an eye. Their whole bodies were numb, their bodies were black, they were foaming at the mouth, and their bodies were shaking from time to time.
"Whoosh!"
The big whale flashed its tail and continued to move forward rapidly.
The god-level warriors below let out a long sigh of relief, their bodies shook unconsciously, and they blew out a puff of black smoke from their mouths.
Thank you for your kindness!
Inside Metal Life, Linley and Beibei gulped at the sight, it was too strong!
Based on their knowledge, they have no idea what Mo Yu's current strength is.
I only know that I am strong, but I have no idea how strong I am.
Along the way, they encountered hundreds of various battle scenes, many robbers, and even a few high-ranking gods.
However, Yi Bai solved them all in an understatement, and his careless expression made Lin Lei and the others feel more and more sad.
We are all about the same age, but our abilities are also very different!
With this kind of strength, it is enough to run rampant through hell without being arrogant and brainless to offend those strong men!
The key thing is that he has only been practicing for less than fifty years!
How can this make those powerful men who have been cultivating for hundreds of millions of years and are still high-ranking gods feel so embarrassed?
A year later, they finally saw through the transparent metal a huge city built of purple ore outside.
Purple city, this is a city that exudes luxury and ancient atmosphere.
Imperial Wing City! One of the ten largest cities within a billion kilometers of Yemu Mansion!
It is also a safe zone covering an area of several thousand square kilometers.
A few kilometers away from the city, the metal life was collected. Yi Bai and the others had to walk into the city and pay the city fee.
Before coming, Beirut allowed him to watch a lot of strong men fighting against each other, as well as the customs and customs of various places, so he was afraid that he would suffer a disadvantage.
It was the first time for Linley, Delia, and Beibei to see a large city in hell. They all felt very fresh. They followed the slow flight while looking at the majestic purple ancient city.
"There are so many people!" Beibei stared at the surroundings and exclaimed.
There are too many people who want to enter Imperial Wing City, coming from all directions, and there are long lines outside the city. After all, it is the only safe zone for hundreds of millions of kilometers.
Yi Bai had already seen the situation here from the floating shadow, and calmly took the three of them to pay the entry fee and entered the city.
Beibei looked at the finger-sized black stone in Yi Bai's hand and asked curiously: "Brother, what is this?"
"This is the currency of hell, made by the seven kings of hell, the seven supreme gods of destruction!" Yi Bai explained.
When Beibei heard this, she became anxious: "Grandpa is partial, why do you give you money and not me?"
Beirut didn't know what method he used to force Beibei to understand the mysteries of the two laws and become a middle god, which always made Yi Bai very curious.
Yi Bai smiled and said: "It's a crime to have a jade in your hands. You are a little middle-ranking god. Do you want so much money waiting for others to snatch it from you?"
"Besides, I asked you to come to hell for training and not for happiness. Do you want to spend money to ruin your fortune?"
Beibei thought about it and realized that it made sense. No wonder his grandfather gave him a weapon for self-defense and some divine power as food before leaving.
If you run out of money, the worst possible solution is to sell your godhead.
Lin Lei also looked at it in surprise, and then he felt very calm. He had accumulated a lot of wealth over the years, and even picked up the corpse of a strong man a few years ago. There were also high-level gods and high-level artifacts in the storage space.
If you have money and food, you will not panic.
Entering the Imperial Wing City, walking on the spacious streets, looking around at the large buildings, you will be greeted by an ancient and gorgeous atmosphere.
Every building is a work of sculpture.
At this time, Yi Bai became a little interested and Lin Lei pointed at him. Both of them had done some research on carving.
Because Lin Lei was cuckolded, he has deep emotions. His works often reveal emotions, and he can be called a master.
Yi Bai is not bad either. He has experienced mysterious things, has enough experience, and can draw parallels with others, and his sculptures are enough to be handed down to the world.
“There is also a clothing store here?” Linley’s girlfriend ‘Delia’’s eyes lit up as she looked at the gorgeous shop made entirely of milky white ore.
"What beautiful clothes!" Delia looked at some of the clothes inside the transparent glass and couldn't help but feel excited. Women all have special desires for clothes.
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After walking around for a while, Yi Bai took the three novices to learn about the basic facilities of Emperor Wing City, trading, shopping, special mercenary ‘Demon’ certification, etc.
Then he found a hotel and stayed there. It cost him 210 pieces of ink stone a year, which was worth more than a dozen lower-level artifacts.
In the highest plane, low-level gods and low-level artifacts are really too cheap.
"Just do whatever you want to do. I'm going into seclusion. Come and call me when you go through the demon certification!" After the explanation, Yi Bai closed the door and entered deep seclusion.
It would be great to have that time to hang out, go home after completing the tasks, and have an in-depth communication with my wife early.
Seeing Brother Mo Yu's cold expression, Beibei and Lin Lei looked at each other and instantly relaxed a lot.
After walking around for a day, they also knew the general division of strength in hell, based on the level of "demon" mercenaries here.
The 1-star demon is a slightly stronger mid-level god;
2-star demons are very strong intermediate gods, and most of them understand 3 or more mysteries.
The lowest level god from the 3-star demon... to the very powerful god from the 7-star demon, integrating most of the mysteries.
Finally, there is Shura, the leader or the lord of a house, who integrates at least five mysteries and masters special secret techniques or weapons.
For example: Possessing the main artifact and extremely talented.
Just like the God-Eating Rat’s innate magical power ‘God-Eating’, as long as there is no soul defense main artifact, you will die!
Lin Lei and the others made some calculations and felt that Brother Mo Yu had the strength of a six-star demon.
That is hundreds of millions of years of hard work by other gods!
He was able to achieve this in just a few decades. It is so terrifying and inhumane!
Whenever I talk to him, I feel a strong sense of suffocation and oppression.
"Boss, when are we going to apply for the demon assessment? If you become a demon, you won't have to pay to enter the city!" Beibei said enthusiastically, he likes excitement.
Lin Lei pondered for a while and said: "Don't worry, we all know that the devil's test requires a narrow escape. Only when I become a middle god will I have a greater chance. At least I will have a greater chance of saving my life."
Beibei was instantly dejected: "How long does it take for the elder brother to break through to the middle god?"
Lin Lei smiled bitterly: "I don't have the talent of Brother Mo Yu. I estimate that it will take at least fifty years."
Delia quietly pinched Lin Lei's clothes from behind: "We are not in a hurry, safety first!"
Turning his head and meeting his wife's gentle eyes, Lin Lei was moved.
Delia's biggest wish is actually to have a husband and children, and be safe.
In the end, he was willing to take risks because of himself, and went to hell to live a life of licking blood from the knife's edge.
If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?
