For three whole days, the real world was in this state of undercurrent.

Fang Ti walked the world, and he can be said to know everything about the response of the imperial courts and the current pressure.

"Three days...... The heat is just right. ”

After touching the bottom of the real world, Fang Ti appeared in the Olympus secret realm again this time, and with peace of mind, he followed the formation he arranged and teleported towards the distant Pluto!

Ultra-long-distance teleportation, such a means is already a means in science fantasy, but for a true god, it is trivial.

The deep space passage can be said to have penetrated the original distance of the universe, making the distance that takes thousands of years to fly short under the wormhole.

In the passage, looking at a group of transcendents who had lost consciousness under their own means, Fang Lei snapped his fingers, and instantly regained their consciousness, and also restored their perception of time and space.

"Where is this? Why is everything black except us?"

"Not the dark forces...... I could feel that the darkness was definitely not the power of darkness. ”

"Saved?"

"Don't remove the Avalon scabbard, there's something weird here!"

Memories are seamless, for these transcendentals, their experience is to be swallowed by a black hole, and then briefly lose consciousness, and when they regain consciousness, they are protected by Avalon's scabbard, and they are in such a deep place.

It was completely deep and dark, without the slightest concept of space and time, and the only thing that could be felt was that they were flying towards the top of their heads at the moment.

After the anxiety, everyone was relieved, they had been flying for more than an hour, and no matter how bad their psychological quality was, they could recover.

More than an hour later, for the first time, there was light above the heads of the transcendents, and it was a dim and cold light!

But even this light made everyone who had always been shrouded in darkness excited and vigilant.

Excitement, naturally, excitement, all this unknown seems to be coming to an end.

Nervousness is tension at the end of the unknown, more unknown.

Everyone secretly mobilized their extraordinary powers, carefully guarding against unknown risks.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, everyone suddenly had a feeling of stepping on the ground, so they quickly dispersed and released their power one by one.

The triple Daoist was holding a large handful of talismans in his hands, Xiang Youming had a white jade gourd spinning around him, Tuyumen Meihui's whole person was protected by the Shishen who turned into an orc form, and Artoria held Boss Fang in one hand and the hilt of the sword in the lake in the other......

However, after a large number of people, they realized that there was no danger around them, and there was just an apocalyptic scene!

Not far from everyone, there is a huge gate that can be called a pillar of heaven, the left half of the gate is white and immaculate, depicting all kinds of beautiful scenes, and the right half of the gate is pitch black, and the relief carvings on it are full of hideous horror.

In front of the door, a large number of black, poplar-like trees have been transformed into a forest, and there are ancient trees in the forest that do not have any fruit and are like coconut palms.

However, both the forest and the gate were in ruins.

A large number of ancient trees are crooked, and in some places they are as hideous as scars.

It's like...... The whole forest has been treated with the most violence, and all that remains is ruin!

At the end of the forest, the same is true of the towering gate, the original black and white opposition to the incomparably majestic gate, completely shattered, and even the endless city walls on both sides of the gate are full of collapses and cracks.

Everywhere there is the smell of apocalypse, and everywhere there is the smell of war.

Standing in front of the boundless forest, looking at the huge walls that the Great Wall in the distance is incomparable, everyone feels insignificant and awe-inspiring from the heart.

The sky was overcast, and heavy dark clouds obscured the sky, making it dark between heaven and earth.

And the only light between heaven and earth is also emitted by the dark clouds, so that this dilapidated world has a dim light existence.

The whining wind blew through the forest, and everyone was solemn in the face of such a scene.

Especially the people in the underworld, although they didn't communicate much on the surface, they collided with each other's eyes, and they understood each other's meaning.

The air is filled with a rich yin qi, which is comparable to the yin qi of the underworld!

To put it bluntly, if those extraordinary people die here, they will 100% turn into ghosts and will not dissipate!

Those who can discover this yin qi are not only the people of the underworld, but also the necromancers of Germany and the head descenders of Southeast Asia!

The power they cultivated was this kind of gloomy power, and they were the most sensitive to the current environment.

However, who doesn't want to be an international superstar? Who doesn't want to make a fortune in silence? In the face of such a discovery, in the face of this cultivation environment that suits them, their eyes flickered one by one.

"Where the hell is this?

However, Seth, who had an old grandfather with him, obviously did not intend to make this fortune quietly, and under the reminder of the pharaoh, Seth, who found that the air was filled with yin qi everywhere, was the first to speak.

"It looks like a city, but it's so big that we can't see the edge of it when we're so far away. ”

"Is there silence, no breath of life at all?"

Everyone discussed in a low voice, curious and cautious about the strange scene at the moment.

At this time, Seth suddenly found that Artoria's hand was still tightly held with Boss Fang, and he turned into a pharaoh like a god, took a few steps towards Boss Fang, patted Boss Fang's shoulder, slapped him back a few steps, and his hand broke free from Artoria's hand:

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect your strength to be so small. ”

"I just want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I guess we would have died. You are great, you have received the friendship of the pharaohs!"

"Of course, Miss Artoria is the most dazzling one, worthy of Pendragon's bloodline, who can make Avalon's scabbard burst with such great power. ”

After scanning the gloomy environment for a week, Seth found that Boss Fang and Artoria's hands had not yet separated, and suddenly a wave of routines came.

First, with a single shot, Boss Fang and Artoria were separated.

Then he expressed that he didn't mean it, and even began to thank Boss Fang.

Then, although he looked grateful, he said in a tone that was not dissatisfying that he was Pharaoh, and that he was just a ghost.

Finally, lick Artoria in a wave.

A wave of operation, it can be said that it is very 666, and the top operation of the spare tire and licking the dog is probably like this.

Boss Fang knew well about this wave of operations, but he still said modestly:

"It's good to survive, in fact, I'm also trying to survive. ”

As he spoke, Boss Fang looked at Artoria frankly and shrugged his shoulders: "But it's very gratifying that Avalon's scabbard seems to have completely fused with me. ”

One licks the dog, the other is frank, for a girl with a character like Artoria, although it is not enough to say that she has a good impression or a bad feeling, but she is still a high judgment.

She first nodded at Seth, agreeing with Seth's statement, and then looked at Boss Fang, brushed the silly hair on her forehead, and smiled like a flower:

"Congratulations to Mr. Fang, with the protection of Avalon's scabbard, your future can be bright. ”

"Big sister, the Avalon scabbard belongs to you, it's something of Pendragon blood!"

Hearing Artoria's words, the young knight of the round table was immediately unhappy, and wanted to fight for the benefit of his eldest sister.

However, Artoria rubbed his head:

"Silly boy, I'm satisfied with being able to inherit so many things, and there's nothing wrong with finding your own destined people for your ancestors' things. ”

After a pause, Artoria didn't know what to think, she should rub it and pat it lightly, and gently patted the young man's head, coquettishly:

"What about Picasso's painting in the British Museum, why don't you see Picasso's descendants saying that the painting belongs to him?"

When Seth heard this, he thought of the fact that he had gone to the British Museum to snatch the Book of the Dead, and his heart suddenly soured, and he always felt that Artoria was talking about himself.

After some conversation, everyone relaxed a lot, and since they had not encountered any danger for so long, everyone discussed it and walked towards the broken gate.

They want to know, where the hell is this, what happened?

Maybe there is an answer behind the door.

Extraordinary power was unleashed, and everyone quickly passed through the ruined gate, only to see a huge pit blocking their way.

It is a huge crater hundreds of meters deep and thousands of meters wide, and it runs almost along the entire city wall, which is undoubtedly full of shock.

In the face of such a deep pit, the underworld sent Yin soldiers, Meihui Witch sent Shikigami, and the head descending division sent small ghosts, and soon confirmed that the pit was just a deep pit, but it was shrouded in a faint black mist, and there was no danger.

There is no danger, and it is natural to pass, because only in this way can you really step into the world within the city walls and judge where this is.

In the sky, Seth carried his own sacrifices and flew directly through the sky, as did the vampire Otto.

As for the others, they can only pass under the pit, but the edge of the pit is not straight, although it is steep, but it is not difficult for the transcendent.

Even if it is a spellcaster, the strength and agility of the physical body are not comparable to ordinary humans.

"What is this?ship? It looks very old. ”

Beneath the pit, a dark and slender ship was half-hidden and half-buried in the pit, and its stern was quietly inserted in the dirt.

In the empty river, such an abrupt existence undoubtedly succeeded in attracting everyone's attention.

But as everyone approached, in the pit that had been quiet all year round, just because of the blowing of the gust of wind brought by everyone's walking, the dark and slender ship directly turned into ashes and disappeared in the air.

"It seems like it's been a long time. ”

Such a scene surprised many people, and they had a deeper understanding of the phrase "There are years".

And at this time, the young man of the Round Table who exuded a silver fighting spirit at that moment, and Xiang Youming, who had a white jade gourd suspended beside him, spoke almost at the same time:

"I see!"

"I guessed it!"

The two of them spoke in unison, and then looked at each other, regardless of everyone's surprised gazes, the two of them said tacitly:

"Go up again, maybe there will be an answer. “

"Yes, that's what I thought, too. “

So, in the midst of the silver fighting spirit and sword light, the two young men quickly walked along the cliff wall towards the top of the deep pit, and the others didn't know how to do it, so they could only follow.

Escape from the pit and enter a gray wasteland!

Xiang Youming and the young man's faces showed such a look, and the others couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts and began to ask.

"Team Xiang, what do you see?"

"Team Xiang, you said, don't sell it. “

"Mr. Knight, why are you selling off?"

In the incomprehensible eyes of a group of people, Xiang Youming stood on the edge of the cliff with his hands crossed, with an abyss behind him and an endless plain in front of him, and said in a soft but confident voice:

"When people die, the gods guide their souls through the darkness to the gates of hell. The gates of hell are just behind the horrible Persephone Gardens. It is planted with black aspen and coconut trees that do not bear fruit. The gates of hell are guarded by a three-headed hellhound named Cerberus, and no one can return to the sun once they enter the gates. ”

After saying this, Xiang Youming looked at the young knight in Britain with a smile.

Under Xiang Youming's gaze, the young knight was shrouded in a fighting aura like silver flames, he straightened his chest and continued:

"Entering the underworld, there is a great black river, the Agron, the river of pain. The river blocked the way, and only Charon, a bearded boatman, could ferry the undead to the other side. However, the undead must pay a silver coin (Opollus) to cross the river by boat, otherwise they will wander along the banks of the River of Pain without finding a home. If those awaiting trial run out of money, they will have to wait a year, at which point Charon will extradite the undead across the river for free. ”

After speaking, the young man glanced at Xiang Youming provocatively, Xiang Youming didn't care, smiled and continued:

"After crossing the river is a vast gray plain, called the Pastoral of Truth, which connects two roads, the Elysée Paradise, the place of happiness, and Tartarus, the place of suffering......"

After a conversation, it was said that some people had a look of horror on their faces, and they already understood where this was.

But...... This truth seems too much to accept.

How could a group of the first transcendents in the real world come to this place where demigods can't get out by mistake?

And...... What the hell is going on here, how come nothing exists?

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, Xiang Youming and the young knight looked at each other, and said in unison:

"So...... Here it is......"