Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Brief Encounter
If you have rested, force yourself to get up.
It's still disgusting, but she has a belief that she's going to help Styx.
But he didn't take a few steps before he fell.
If you decide to do so, you should breathe in the same place.
Then sit cross-legged in place.
Spells were running all around him, and a faint golden light shrouded the surface of his body.
After running for a few weeks, the breath stabilized a little, and then Ruoli continued again.
The body is still weaker, but it will not fall to the ground, and it can still walk.
This is the first time Ruoli has experienced vomiting and vomiting to the point of weakness.
Ruoli doesn't want to experience this anymore.
Ruoli walked forward slowly.
Suddenly there was thick smoke, and Ruoli felt very comfortable.
The shabby clothes on his body have been restored, and his body is suddenly very refreshed.
Ruoli walked forward, and then he saw him.
Ruoli thought it was the same delusion as just now, and Ruoli was afraid of being disappointed again, so he was stunned for a second and didn't dare to step forward.
But this face, even if it is an illusion, Ruoli wants to see it up close.
Ruoli stepped forward and stared at the familiar face.
Then he muttered, "Stygian Dust." ”
Ruoli has dreamed many times, and every time he shouts in his dream, he just listens and doesn't answer.
This time Stygian answered.
If the mouth is wide open.
Ruoli felt incredible.
Styx couldn't bear to tease the little guy in front of him, and said softly: "The deity." ”
Ruoli's head buzzed, and then rushed into the arms of the dead dust.
Then he started crying, crying, talking about how difficult it was for him.
Ruoli has always been strong, no matter how much it hurts, he just squeaks and screams, his eyes are red, and such a scene of crying can only be seen in the arms of the underworld.
Ruoli Lihua cried with rain: "You don't know, when you are away, how much I miss you, I want to dream of you every day, but every time I dream of you, you always ignore me."
......
You know, those layers of hell are really hard to endure, and they really hurt...... By the way, I also promised a child that I would let him go to the demon clan in the future, and when I met Zhong Hui in the future, you remind me, I want to say it to Zhong Hui.
......”
Ruoli said a lot, and the dust listened obediently.
Shenchen looked at the time, and finally patted Ruoli's head gently, and said gently: "Good, Xiaoruo, you go out, don't continue to break down, I will be back soon." ”
Ruoli looked into the eyes of the dark dust and asked, "How long?" One day? Two days? Three days? Or wait for me for a hundred years? ”
A hint of uncertainty flashed in Styx's eyes, and Ruoli caught it.
Ruoli smiled: "I know that the eighteenth layer of hell is difficult, but the most difficult thing is that I don't have you by my side." You wait for me, I'll come to you. ”
Shenchen knew that it was useless for him to say anything now, so he could only say weakly: "It seems that Xiao Ruo has grown up, my Xiao Ruo is great, Xiao Ruo still guarantees his safety, and then comes to me." ”
Ruoli nodded and said, "Wait for me." ”
Unprepared, the smoke disappeared, the dust disappeared, and with the disappearance of everything just now, Ruoli's heart suddenly became a little blocked.
Ruoli felt very uncomfortable.
But now he can only pack up his mood first, and then continue to move forward, the dark dust didn't say anything, since he didn't say anything, then if there is still only one way to break through the eighteenth layer of hell.
Ruoli's body had just been adjusted to its best state by the smoke.
Ruoli is a little confident now, and feels that he can fight ten at a time.
There is no problem at all with any evil spirits.
The next level, the Bronze Pillar Hell.
In the first few floors, there is a door in the steamer hell, and there is also a door in the copper pillar hell.
The doors of the steamer hell are damp with a bit of white and black.
The gates of the bronze pillar hell are reddish-orange gates.
Ruoli reached out and pushed the door.
Before I put my hand on it, I already felt the temperature of the door.
Ruoli wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand was one step faster than his brain, so Ruoli's hand was firmly placed on the door.
Ruoli's hand burned red on the spot.
The flesh of the hand that pushed the door had been scalded, and then the hand was crimson and swollen.
Ruoli is not in a position to rescue her hand, because there is nothing here, Ruoli knows that he has a regenerative function in Scissors Hell, so Ruoli plans to make it good on its own.
If you don't plan to take care of this hand.
Ruoli took the hand that had already been hurt, and then slammed the door hard.
The door didn't move at all, and the wound on his hand was even worse.
Ruoli is very helpless in his heart.
What kind of gate is this? Is it the wrong way to open it yourself? Need to open it with a spell?
Wait, spell open?
If you are crazy and scolding yourself, is there something wrong with your head, why do you use your hands?
Why not spells?
Ruoli could only sigh that he didn't use it much, and then forgot that he knew how to spell.
If you stand a little farther away from it, then start casting spells.
As for why stand a little farther away? Because Ruoli is afraid that the door will blow up and hurt himself.
After a few moments, Ruoli found himself arrogant.
Not to mention beating ten evil ghosts, I can't even open a door.
Ruoli was very angry and kicked the door, and then the door collapsed.
Coincidentally, Ruoli's foot was smashed.
Ruoli is full of sorrow, but pretends to be calm, hypnotizes himself, 'It doesn't hurt, I don't hurt, and the door is open, that's a good thing, right?' ’
Then in the next second, Ruoli began to roar: "Ah, who said it doesn't hurt, it hurts!" It hurts a lot! ”
Ruoli performed a change of face for himself on the spot.
Ruoli took his hot hands and his feet that were burned to the point of smashing, and walked forward together.
The door opened, and Ruoli's smile stopped.
No, I didn't smile when I was outside the door.
Ruoli at this moment, with more helplessness on his face.
This whole is another Iron Tree Hell.
It's just that it's replaced with a copper pillar.
The copper pillar is the same as the iron tree hell, which puts people on it and burns it with temperature.
Ruoli really didn't want to experience this feeling again.
Ruoli felt that this feeling was terrible.
If you are thinking about it, can you skip this step directly and go straight forward?
How do you know if you can if you can if you don't try?
If you leave, you will go to practice, and then you will find that it is not possible.
Ruoli immediately floated into the air, and then a force slowly moved Ruoli towards a red-hot iron pillar.
Ruoli's hand is desperately swinging in the air.
Like trying to grab something.
But there is nothing here.
In the end, Ruoli's hand didn't even hold the air, and it slipped through his fingers.
Ruoli resisted with mana, and for a while he was at a stalemate.
Ruoli increased his mana, and then escaped.
If it falls to the ground.
It was originally an injured leg, but now it fell from the sky, and now it hurts even more.
Ruoli's leg hurts very much, but Ruoli is even more afraid of the burning pain of the copper pillar hell.
So Ruoli can't care about what happened to his legs.
As long as you can run, if you leave, you will run as hard as you can.
Ruoli's one leg is giving Ruoli the feeling of running, and Ruoli only knows that it is running, but Ruoli can't feel control at all.
Ruoli feels like it's not his leg.