"Hmm......" As the two talked, Hus on the ground made a muffled voice, and seemed to be somewhat conscious.

Rowe walked over to check it out, and found that his injuries were recovering at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and he was almost better.

This is not a surprise. Hus is a seventh-level great demon, although there is still a big gap with Lucifer and other hell lords, but he is by no means an ordinary person, and naturally has some extraordinary powers.

It seems that his strength is very similar to his flesh and blood divine power, with an amazing physical vitality, and his injuries recover extremely quickly.

Sure enough, after a short while, Huss woke up with a shake of his head, got up from the ground, and looked up to see Lowe.

He cautiously took a few steps back and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Strictly speaking, I just saved you." Luo Wei said.

"He's right." "If it weren't for him, you'd probably be captured by me and taken back to Zatanos." ”

Hus looked at him, stunned, and then said in disbelief: "You are the Ghost Rider, you are free from the control of Zatanos?" ”

"Yes." Glade nodded.

Hus hurriedly asked again: "How did you do it?" ”

Glade gestured at Rowe.

Hus looked at Rowe again, up and down, "That's not what you really look like, is it?" ”

"Why do you say that?" Rowe furrowed an eyebrow, not quite convinced that Hus was capable of seeing through his Night Elf disguise.

"Your transformations are very clever, even perfect. But for a keen detective, sometimes perfection is also a flaw. Hus smiled, "What shall I call you, outsider?" ”

"Rowe."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Hus's eyes immediately widened: "That Aesir God? ”

"You know me?" Luo Wei was surprised.

Hell was already isolated from the world, there was no information, and he skipped a small 2,000 years on Saka, so there was even less news to spread, so that a fallen angel like Lucifer could only recognize him as an Asgardian, but could not confirm it further.

As a result, I didn't expect this Huss to be able to recognize his identity directly.

"Yes. In fact, I could recognize at least twenty Asgardians, even though I was in Hell. I'm Hell's most well-known detective, and no one is better informed than me, not even the Great Demon Mephisto. Hus laughed and said with some smugness.

"Aesir, Rovi Garrison, you've been gone for a long time, but of course I recognize you as Odin's sun god. Not only that, but I also know that you hold a terrifying power called the Holy Light, the nemesis of demons. ”

Glade on the side heard this, and looked at Luo Wei in surprise: "You are the god of Asgard!" ”

He pleaded again and said, "Sun God of Asgard, you can deal with Zatanos, please, save my brothers!" ”

Luo Wei still shook his head: "If it's outside, of course I'm willing to help you." But this is Hell, and I can't go to Zatanos alone, even if I can deal with him, if the other Hell Lords come to help him......"

"It can't be." Hus interrupted him, "None of the lords of Hell are willing to help Zatanos, and they all want to send Zatanos to God." ”

"Why?"

Hus said: "After controlling the Spirit of Vengeance, Zatanos's ambitions swelled, and he even intended to become the king of hell, and he has become a thorn in the side of other lords, and has long been isolated and hostile. ”

"Yes. Hus was right, Zatanos had long been a public enemy of the Lord of Hell, and was even excluded from the Council of Satan, and no one would support him. Glade also said quickly.

Luo Wei didn't speak, thinking for a while.

Hus then said again: "By the way, can't you release the control of the Evil Spirit Rider?" Hundreds of Ghost Riders under the command of Zatanos, these creatures of Yahweh are powerful and warlike, and have the power of punishment similar to the Holy Light, which can defeat most demons, and are the strongest legions in Hell, not one of them. ”

"As long as you can uncontrol the Ghost Riders and join forces with them, even another Zatanos will not be an opponent."

Luo Wei thought for a moment, and then turned his gaze to Glade: "Is there a way for you to get out of here after that?" ”

"It's ......," Glade said.

Hus smiled: "The way out of Hell is very simple, there is an exit from the territory of the Black Heart. Blackheart is the weakest Hell Lord, and his strength is stronger than mine. ”

"Hus, you seem to be positive about this?" Luo Wei couldn't help but say.

Hus smiled: "Of course. I've been investigating Zatanos for years for half a strength medal, and now I think I'll be able to get my hands on it soon. ”

"Strength Medal?"

Hus looked at Glade: "That's an ancient artifact from Earth - although Earth doesn't seem very remarkable at the moment, as the greatest detective of hell, I can responsibly say that there are countless powerful treasures and knowledge contained there, and the Medal of Strength is one of them." ”

"This powerful artifact only appears occasionally in a few legends, and many people don't know about it, and even if they do, most think it's gone. But it does exist in this world and is secretly guarded by a group of humans called the Blood Clan until it is discovered and snatched by Zatanos. ”

"However, in the fierce robbery, in the face of the blood clan that swore to resist and did not hesitate to die together, Zatanos only got half of the strength medal, and half of it is missing, and it may still be on the earth, but no one knows the specific location."

"Finding the full Strength Medal is one of my lifelong wishes." Huss said with fascination.

……

In some independent unknown space, an ancient city of golden splendor stands in the void.

The city is full of gold, like gold, as if it were made of gold, as its name suggests, the Golden Holy City. In many places, it has a better name: Heaven, the dwelling place of Jehovah and the home of all angels.

Daniel flapped his wings and flew among the white clouds, his brow furrowed and his expression quite solemn.

After a few moments, he flew near a golden gate, folded his wings and landed lightly on the ground, then knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "Lord Randekill." ”

Not far in front of him, a burly angel in dark blue armor was kneeling on one knee in the same posture as him, sword in both hands, and bowed his head in front of the golden gate.

The gate is more than 100 meters high, as golden as any other place in heaven, and the images of angels are carved on both sides, but the door is tightly closed, and it looks like the door of death. The burly angel kneeling in front of this door is like an eternal sculpture.

"Lord Randekill." Daniel spoke again.

Kneeling in front of the golden gate, Landkill, seemed to finally notice his voice, his body moved slightly, and a low and somewhat illusory voice came from the heavy armor: "What's the matter...... Daniel? ”