ps: It is said that the typography blew up, which means that it is a background problem...... This chapter is reissued. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

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"I didn't expect that Impelton, who had been silent for so long, would be as lively as today......" Lightning sighed with some emotion, and then looked at Ivankov beside him, "What are you going to do?" ”

"How? Haha, little lightning yo~~~ Isn't this obvious? Ivankov's voice was just as stoning, with both male masculinity and feminine femininity, mixed together with a strange but surprisingly pleasant magnetism, "You also know that whether Magellan exists or not, Impelton is two completely different worlds!" ”

As he spoke, Ivankov raised his hands and chanted strange arias as if in prayer, singing scarlet verses that no one could understand.

"The spring breeze rises from the hills, blows to the earth, and the fighting spirit is unstoppable? That's good, it's you. Lightning conjured a glass of red wine out of nowhere, dragging it in his hand and shaking it gently, "Well, I see." ”

"Sure enough, Little Lightning Sauce understands my heart best!" Ivankov lowered his head and winked at the lightning, "I've lived here for too long, it's time to look at the sky outside!" The whitewashed sunshine and blue sky are not real after all, and the so-called new shemale paradise is just a nostalgia for the good past, right? ”

"Yo Roar Roar Roar ~~~~~ New World, I can't wait for it!"

After the queen laughed three times, Ivankov's tall body suddenly rolled up with a gust of incense and jumped high. The surging momentum that puffed up with the laughter immediately attracted the attention of the demons who were talking enthusiastically.

"Ready? Girls~~~ Come with me to entertain the jailers! ”

"What ......"

"Is it ......?"

"Really......"

The shemales looked at each other, as if they were hallucinating. And when Ivankov's voice came out again, they confirmed that they had heard correctly. Suddenly, their eyes showed a look of joy, and then this joy turned into a roar from their hearts!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Long live the Queen!! ”

I don't know when Ivankov, who transformed into a woman, leaped high in the air, and immediately behind her were bewitching figures who appeared in the steps of the devil.

In addition to Ivankov's Demon King, she has an even more resounding title, which is "Miracle Man". The shemales looked up with admiration, what kind of miracle will she bring to everyone today?

In anticipation, the shemale legion attacked.

……

At the same time, Impelton was completely entrenched in the flames of war.

Although their physical condition is not good, the criminals who have been released seem to have been blessed with bloodthirsty arts, arousing the murderous nature in their hearts and fighting to the death with the jailers.

Lv.1 is completely transformed into a real "Red Lotus" hell by blood and flames, and Lv.2 is completely transformed into a paradise for monsters in the foothills of ferocious beasts and translucent ghost monsters. Lv.3 and Lv.4, whether they are covered with yellow sand or lava, are far less hot than the blazing war intent that burns on both sides.

That fighting spirit, even if it is the extreme cold of lv.5, cannot be extinguished at all.

Especially at the entrance of lv.5, I don't know who instigated it, and the pirates who have become like they have fallen into a demon are frantically attacking the jailer's front. Among them, a rubber monkey in particular, who was holding a foot in one hand as a weapon, kept smashing it on the top of the jailer's head......

"I'm going to get you out! Wait for me, Ace! ”

……

"Whoaa!!a Let go of my feet!! The sound of a mystery echoed over the battlefield......

……

In the infinite hell, there is still a shadow that never seems to fade. The faint light could not dispel the darkness here, but it made the deep darkness look like a devil who wanted to devour everything.

The stone steps are low and sloping, paved with green bricks, wide enough for a dozen people to run side by side.

At the end of dozens of stone steps, there is a gate that is not much narrower than the stone steps. Perhaps because of the precipitation of the years, this door at this time reveals an indescribable silence and depth. On the door is carved an unknown giant beast, with two huge copper rings biting in its angry mouth, which is even more solemn and hideous when it fits into the whole.

This is the door that stands at the entrance to the Infinite Hell, and no one will be allowed to enter it without special permission. Of course, no one would want to visit here except when Magellan himself led the group, or someone with a special purpose like Boya Hancock.

At the same time, this gate is also a nightmare in the hearts of the prisoners of the infinite hell......

Crockdahl tilted his head, looking at the gate a little stupidly. He seemed to have made some important discovery and was lost in thought, and seemed to be just distracted by boredom.

Around his ears, all kinds of sounds converged, buzzing like a swarm of flies. The general content, but it is a mockery of Crockdahl. It seems that the way he is staring at the door is the stupidest thing in the world, and the root of all stupidity comes from that undisguised sneer......

"This idiot...... Do you expect anyone to be able to beat Impelton? ”

That's right, in the eyes of these people, if someone really can successfully escape from prison, it will probably be a fantasy story. If you want to succeed, I am afraid that you really have to rely on miracles.

At this time, it had been nearly half an hour since the tremors were heard from Impelton. With the exception of the first two upheavals, the entire Infinite Hell was in its usual silence. If you don't feel it, I'm afraid you will feel that the previous vibration is just an illusion caused by staying in the dark for a long time.

The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment.

Crockdahl's words that were so incendiary succeeded in giving hope to these heinous criminals. But after a long period of silence, they began to doubt, and then, with their so-called common sense, succeeded in convincing themselves that Impelton was absolutely insurmountable.

As a result, disappointment outweighs hope, negative emotions fill the body and mind, and the criminals who have been persuaded by themselves begin to subconsciously turn their frustration into anger, into ridicule, and begin to reprimand Crockdahl. It was as if he could make himself look great if he was nothing but degrading Crockdahl......

But in the midst of the cacophony of gibberish, there were still people who remained calm. Their gaze on Crockdahl was full of inquiry and contemplation, including Hiryu of the Rain.

"It's coming......" Crockdahl murmured softly with a smile on his lips.

If anyone wants to escape from the impregnable Imperton, I am afraid that all they can rely on is a miracle.

So...... Expect a miracle?

The chances of a miracle happening seem to be slim to none, but it's not entirely impossible. And even miracles happen once or twice once in a while, and they happen on this day......