The mountains are majestic, dark as ink. Even the sky is grounded, and the heart is shaken. In the meantime, the flames rolled everywhere, the black clouds were entangled, and the sound was miserable, and the ears were incessant, which made people shudder. A sense of awe arises spontaneously.

"Heinrich Haller," Han Feng sat on the dragon chair, and the two wives followed him, looking coldly at the vicissitudes of life at the bottom of the mountain. "I guess it's time for you to tell me why you were able to take the Holy Grail, right?"

"Also, how did you get the supreme power of the Nazis and the location of the treasure? Although I like to convince people with virtue, I love soul torment even more! If you don't want to be tortured in the mountains like these evil spirits and never be liberated, it's better to be honest! Otherwise......"

Han Feng didn't say any more, but Dong Yu had already appeared suddenly. Holding the Holy Grail in his hand, he stood quietly. At the same time, four golden-armored giants also appeared around Halle! Swords and axes, the cold is pressing.

Haller stared blankly at this qiē, his heart trembled, and he was at a loss.

This is clearly the exhibit that Tianfeng Jewelry is exhibiting, how can it suddenly become a reality? Could it be that he fell for the other party's illusion? But what about the flaming black clouds, the screams, the tall warriors, and the cold blades?

Haller was convinced that what he heard and saw could not be fantasy, but what was actually happening in front of him. So, what about London? What about The Shard? What about Shangri-La Hotel? Where have they gone now?

"Heinrich Haller, you don't have to think too much!" Han Feng's face was solemn, and his tone was like ice:

"This is hell! If you want to return to the world, you have to look at your watch! Otherwise, you'll stay here forever and be scorched by the fire of hell! ”

"The qiē you have concealed, after being tortured and slaughtered repeatedly, but never seeing any hope of resurrection, will sooner or later be spoken! I had enough patience to wait until that day...... Unbelief? Try it now! ”

"Eighteen floors of hell. I can give you the privilege to pick and choose. If you don't want to be sent in, then be honest and explain everything you know in detail! Otherwise, huh! ”

Halle was still a little confused, but he was suddenly pushed by the golden-armored warrior behind him, and couldn't help but take two steps forward, looked down, and was suddenly frightened to the color of earth, turned around and fled.

The originally dark and flat ground actually appeared a huge crater! The magma is tumbling, and the black smoke is soaring into the sky, but there is no trace of heat, and I saw that the human body is surging with the magma, wailing and black smoke coexisting! There are also several pointed-headed naked ghost pawns, holding steel forks, constantly turning the human body in the magma, screaming and laughing wildly, as if they are flipping fried chicken wings that flicker in the pot.

The flame is not hot, but it scorches the soul; The black smoke is not thick, but it can disturb the mind. The steel fork rises and falls, screaming constantly, and the fried human body, even though it is charred as charcoal, still can't die!

Is this what happened to me?

Haller's heart was broken, he didn't dare to look anymore, he just wanted to escape from this spiritual mountain hell, so he was pinched by the giant behind him, suspended in the air, and slowly let go of the cold churning crater!

Haller struggled desperately, and how could he match the mighty arm strength of the golden-armored giant? Seeing that the magma was getting closer and closer, the ghost pawn steel fork had reached in front of him, and all the "chicken wings" in the magma were reaching out to pull themselves, and the screams turned into words of welcome, and the Nazi old man was instantly distracted, desperately trying to break free, and screamed in his mouth:

"Let go of me! Let me down! I say! I say! Let me go back—"

Before the roar stopped, I saw that the ground suddenly merged, and it was still dark and flat, with no trace of fire. But the miserable cries of those "chicken wings" seemed to be still coming from the ground, and they resounded straight in their minds.

Down-to-earth and frightened, Haller heard Han Feng's voice again:

"Heinrich Haller, this is your last chance." Han Feng looked at Halle, who was drenched in cold sweat, pale, and trembling all over, and said gloomily:

"You say now that I can let you go back to the world and continue to live your life for ten years. If you don't, I'm too lazy to listen - you'll always be with magma, ghosts, and steel forks! There will never be a chance to be a new person! Your world will be the bottom of hell that will sink forever! ”

Haller lost all will!

At the same time, there is also the last trace of luck.

…………

"So there's really such a thing as a crossing?" Zhao Feifei happily hugged Han Feng's arm, and the two little white rabbits rubbed around on the man, not afraid of provoking him.

"Husband...... Shall we go back in time? Before Han Feng could speak, the girl leaned her head on the crazy brother's shoulder and began her own choice:

"The Qing Dynasty didn't go, and men wore braids...... It's too chilly! ”

"Ming Dynasty...... There is no Wifi in the Ming Dynasty, husband, can you buffer hundreds of movies and TV series before going? Yes? No way? Don't have a place to charge? Oh well......"

"Song Dynasty? It's too hard! is always bullied, and even Yue Fei died so unjustly...... Why don't we go to the Tang Dynasty? I just want to see how beautiful Yang Yuhuan is, whether Li Bai is handsome or not, and how open Wu Meiniang is! ”

"That's it!" Zhao Feifei let go of Han Feng and cheered loudly:

"Sister Yue'er, let's cross over immediately and go to the Tang Dynasty!"

This Nizi planned a qiē, full of anticipation and interest, but never expected it...... This is a book of urban abilities, not a time travel or rebirth text, so the crazy brother has to pinch his nose and stand up.

"Feifei's wife," Han Feng's sad face was even more bitter than Haller slumped on the sofa:

"If you want to cross, that's something that can only be done by the creator god. Now we all live in the world of Hongjun...... I really want to see the Tang Dynasty, choose a TV series, or ask Li Qiuhan for details - he is still the emperor of the Tang Dynasty! ”

Zhao Feifei was suddenly angry:

"Can you believe the TV series? I'm going to ...... Incest is said to be true love, and stealing other people's things is said to be for justice...... Well, I'm not talking about us! ”

"Forget it, I'll ask Xiao Lizi myself at night!"

Halle fell limply on the sofa opposite, and the laughter and playfulness of the Han Feng family - or the qiē in this world had nothing to do with him. What Reich revival, what Nazi dreams, what Führer wishes, what undead legions...... All of them were in the hellfire, turning into curling black smoke, and the yin wind disappeared with it......

First, he met the savior, won the allegiance of the imperial forces, and thought that he could sit on the power of Shambala to win the Holy Grail of God and realize the Nazis' century-old dream; Who knew that he hit his head in front of Han Feng's steel plate, bleeding and scarred, and almost even survived as a luxury!

Divine power, it turns out that it has never left the world?!