The Lost Civilization Chapter 56: Infernal Purgatory (Part II)

"Gotta find a place to break through, the cave on the left, it looks like it's in a good position over there!" Morgan looked at a cave ten meters away to his left.

"Alan!vines!" Morgan shouted.

"Understood!" Alan muttered the incantation, his palms moving rhythmically, and several sigils landed on the edge of the stone wall, and a huge vine like an ancient tree emerged from the stone wall, building a bridge between the people and the cave.

"You go first!" Morgan stood alone, waving his stick as he knocked the Inhumans off the cliff and into the lava and reduced them to ashes.

"Dude, you should go too!" Posey was not at ease halfway through, and helped Morgan set up a gun to cover.

"Take me... Take me too... Together—" Planck stopped where he was, watching one Inhuman after another rush past him, reaching out to Morgan's team, he wanted to leave this place.

It's just that his voice is too hoarse, too low to be heard, and is covered by the shrill screams of these aliens.

"The vines are about to fail, hurry up!" Alan shouted at the men, his hands glowing green, his fingers clasped tightly, the vines clasped tightly on the stone bridge like a hand, Alan had been trying his best to maintain it, and if he was weak, he would fall.

Morgan turned around and ran over, Posey and Rick Jim took cover, Morgan quickly jumped onto the vine, and Planck ran over, wanting to follow them.

A white ray hit his feet, and he saw Percy shoot at him, although Percy couldn't bear it now, but now was not the time to hesitate, if Planck broke out in the first place, they would all die.

"Why... Why—" Planck grabbed his hair.

"Why did you do this to me! I've waited so long!" Planck's hoarse voice exploded, and as soon as he stomped his foot, the magma around him suddenly rioted, and the magma exploded a hundred feet high, and the heat wave in his face suddenly made everyone's center of gravity suddenly unstable.

"Posey deal with him!" Morgan ordered at this time, he must ensure the safety of the team.

Percy shot at Planck, who absorbed the lava fire from the ground, and his palm became like a burning volcanic stone, and he stretched out a finger towards the Morgan team, and more than a dozen flames flew from the ground towards the Morgan team.

piu......

Posey's muffler shot out, and Planck twisted, and the ray hit Planck's left arm, which exploded into a bloody blur, and the pain made him roar, and his eyes turned red.

"Die!"

His lava-like right hand grabbed at the Morgan team, and the flames instantly burned the poor squad's vines to ashes, and their bodies were burned to pieces, and the charred flesh peeled off, revealing the white bones of the forest.

"Ah......h

Eren was the first to hold on, the chain of gods was destroyed, unable to hold on, he fell, fell into the magma, turned to ashes, Morgan stuck the iron rod into the stone wall, pulled Percy, Rick's hand held a protruding rock, hanging Jim.

"Sir, I'm scared!" Jim's clothes were burned all over his body, and now he couldn't find a single intact spot on his body, and his charred flesh was bubbling with pus, and so was Rick.

"I'm scared too, corporal!" Rick's hands were slowly loosening, his muscles had been burned and atrophied, and he had no strength at all, and it was only a subconscious action to hold Jim.

"Sir, I'm scared, I'll go first!" Jim let go of Rick's hand and fell into the lava, Rick gritted his teeth, and although he didn't have a burden, he still couldn't hold it up.

"Morgan, Agent Percy, good luck...", Rick's hand let go and fell down.

Morgan was heartbroken as he watched the two fall from him, engulfed in flames, maybe he should have listened to Percy's advice and stayed where he was, but now that he had lost the lives of the three of them, he and Percy were at the end of the crossbow.

The scorching flames continued to roast the two of them, although the alchemy weapon in Morgan's hand could offset a considerable part of the heat, but it was still as hot as a red-hot soldering iron, and Morgan relied on the chain of gods and his own will to hang himself and Percy from falling.

"Dude, it hurts..."Percy was burned beyond recognition, his brown curls were burned bald, and his head was black and bare.

"Dude, you know what? you look like my brother now, as dark as I am!" Morgan actually laughed at this time.

"Brother... We're not... It always has been—" Percy replied weakly, he couldn't see the smile on Morgan's face, his eyes were completely burned out, and only the flesh inside was left.

"No... You remind me of my brother in Florence, who is living in style now, spending the money I send him every day, and showing me about where he's going to travel next..."Morgan recalls with a smile, his now roasted dehydrated.

His hand was completely glued to his alchemy weapon, and he lost consciousness, because his whole body was in pain, and it hurt so badly, like after being burned, thousands of ants were biting on your ripe flesh, and he relied on the chain of gods to support himself from fainting.

"It does sound very similar, but I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future..."Percy remembered that after his mission was over, he would go to France with his wife, go to the Arc de Triomphe in Paris, the Eiffel Tower, the Seine, and spend a good month's vacation, and now it seems that all of them are extravagant hopes.

"But I bought a huge amount of insurance, I think my wife will be compensated a lot of money!" Posey smiled, his wife is a money-loving person, likes to wear gold and silver, often dresses up beautifully, and he is willing to spend money on her, so that she can continue her youth and beauty, and she can look pleasing to the eye.

"Then my brother can take flowers and pour a glass of wine while he goes to my grave, and say to me, 'My dear brother, Lucia and I are doing well, don't worry about us, we will go back to Paris, France, to the Eiffel Tower, to the Arc de Triomphe, and then we will be boating on the lake of the Seine, and you can rest assured, may you be happy in heaven!'" Morgan joked

"Sounds good," Percy grinned.

"That's right, I'm thinking about it now, Irving's little bitch still owes me a Boston lobster dinner! I can't eat it, it's really the biggest regret of my life!" Morgan remembered the meal Owen had promised.

"Oh, I thought you'd treat me to your child's feast!" Morgan continued.

"Eat a fart, go to my funeral feast?" Posey laughed.

"Hahaha......"

The two laughed, Planck standing on the stone bridge, his eyes red, his left arm still bleeding, but not red, but purple, his blood had been completely eroded by the ability.

"Die!" Planck roared with a hideous face, his right hand once again causing a large amount of fire from the magma underground, completely burning the two people hanging from the stone wall to ashes and scattering them into the air, leaving only a lone iron rod stuck there, representing the place they had been here.

After the burning, Planck looked at the lone iron rod and couldn't help laughing, he killed Morgan's team, he was completely inhuman, and he would never be able to leave here, he was the same kind as those walking dead.

The academy will issue a bounty on his head, and when the strong people in the academy come here and take off his head after a lot of hardship, he will become an outlier who is spurned by everyone, not the respected scientific explorer.

"Hahaha!"

He laughed maniacally, like a crow at a lonely grave, and his laughter was disturbing.

"Well done, my child, you have guarded the realm of the gods!"

The sun in the sky suddenly spoke, it was the man's hoarse and ugly voice, and of course Planck still hated that sound, it had nothing to do with making the same sound himself, he just hated it.

"God will give you eternal life, will help you heal your wounds, and you will be baptized by God!" the man continued, and Planck was tired of hearing it, and now the truth had snuffed out the sun.

"Highest reverence to my god Apollo!"

The man's hoarse voice actually became high-pitched, and it sounded like a fucking crow starting to sing a high note, and the strangers below knelt down one after another, except Planck walked away alone in despair.

He will live here like a lonely ghost, no one knows him, no one will think of him, he will only be eradicated as an alien by his classmates in the academy, he looks at the magma rolling down like the Yangtze River, the red light shines on his face, it seems that he is a red ghost.

This is Infernal Purgatory, and he is the warden here.