Chapter 389: The Butcher
Baron Leon had nothing to say, he could be a little clever against an enemy of the same strength. However, the undead were powerful, and if there were no walls, he would have been wiped out long ago.
Now that Xia He asked rhetorically, he realized that he was really powerless against the war.
I don't need much of what I learned from a young age.
The undead did not attack the halls of the bunker, or even appear in the Soldier's aiming range. Xia He suddenly felt that something was wrong, he glanced back, and Abigail's eyes had a little panicked look.
"What's going on?"
"Otherworldly gods!"
"How is it possible? Isn't there no god in the underworld?" Xia He also felt like an idiot after speaking. Whether there are gods or not in the underworld, that is something that the upper echelons of the empire know, and they will not report it to themselves at all.
The passage to the underworld is not blocked, maybe it has something to do with the gods.
It's useless to think about it so much, is it too late to escape now? The Drop of Fate was given to Medirli, the Spatial Blade was given to Jennifer, and now Xia He's way of escaping is to sneak underground.
"Headmaster?" Raphael called out when he saw Xia He's face look ugly for the first time.
"I don't have any ideas right now, if I break through, I should be able to escape some people, I can only ensure my own safety. If you enter the bunker, you may all die inside. What do you say?"
"I'll go down to the bunker. Abigail said immediately. If she was outside, the otherworldly gods would definitely be able to discover her aura and would definitely kill her.
Xia He was helpless, he didn't want to leave Abigail, but going underground, in his senses, was the most dangerous thing. If he had such an induction, he would not have come to White Smoke City at all.
It was as if it was a clumsy trap, only to find out when he stepped on it.
Baron Leon thought about it, and if he was killed, he was not sure that he would survive. And there is still a lot of space in the bunker that has not been developed, it is a natural cave, so it is good to stay up for a while and wait for reinforcements.
"I'll go down too. ”
"Well, what about you?" Xia He looked at Professor Raphael.
The professor smiled bitterly, he couldn't fly again, so he had to follow him underground. If he kills alone, he is not so confident.
Xia He watched everyone make a choice, and it made no sense to stop him. Because he really doesn't have the ability to take so many people out.
Even if he was in the Legendary Realm, it would be impossible to take so many people to the half-plane.
War is not a gamble, he just used such words to educate Baron Leon, and in the blink of an eye, he had to make a similar choice.
"Let's go. Abigail urged, and her face turned pale as if she had met a natural enemy.
"Good. Xia He ignored the others, pulled Abigail's hand, motioned for Professor Raphael to follow, turned around and went straight to the underground entrance of the bunker.
He'd known Abigail for so long, and he hadn't seen this guy scared.
You know, Abigail has experimented with divine arts, and he can also get the support of the goddess here. The power of the gods of the other world is afraid to surpass the current goddess of wealth.
Before Xia He entered the ground, in the sky, hundreds of black objects fell, surrounding the bunker hall. When the object fell to the ground, it turned into a flower with slender petals, dark in color, and instantly bloomed, and emitted an alluring fragrance.
Xia He's divine sense sensed this thing, and his whole body was cold, and his steps were a little stiff.
Flower of the River Styx!
This thing can attract the River Styx through the air, and if there are hundreds of flowers, it will quickly form a scale. The River Styx poured into the ground, and more than 60,000 people will become the souls of the River Styx, which will strengthen this small tributary of the River Styx and attract the power of the gods of the underworld.
The other party's choice of White Smoke City is to be optimistic about the more than 60,000 ordinary people.
His best choice is to take advantage of the fact that the River Styx has not yet poured down, go into the ground first, kill the more than 60,000 people, and put away the souls, then the River Styx will not have so many souls to nourish, and the doppelganger of the god of Hades will not be able to come, let alone the main body.
Unfortunately, Antithesas couldn't stop the appearance of the River Styx, his strength was limited to about level sixty-five, and in the face of the River Styx, he could only be as unpolluted as himself.
It is not good to kill people, but when these people enter the River Styx after death, they will be tortured for a long time.
Damn, Xia He never thought of making such a choice. And if he hesitated for a second, hundreds more people could fall into the River Styx.
Between thoughts, Xia He pulled Abigail into the ground, and the steps went hundreds of meters deeper, and after entering, there was a huge hall, built of a natural cave, surrounded by a branch road. The path was wide enough to accommodate horse-drawn carriages.
The ground is now paved with bricks, and in the early years there were railroad tracks.
Xia He's divine consciousness quickly swept over, and at the same time released more than a dozen ghost scrolls, letting the little ghosts and ordinary people gather to wait for the order, if it is really the Styx River backwater, then how can he save some soul detachment.
Tens of thousands of people, Xia He's heart is dripping blood.
Who summoned the god of the underworld, who set up this game? If it was aimed at himself, it was impossible, he took this route only on a temporary basis. Under normal circumstances, he would not enter White Smoke City, but would take a detour.
Xia He remembered that three-headed monster, a legendary creature, could it be the general under the seat of Hades?
Outside the bunker hall, hundreds of Styx flowers bloomed, and under the root system, black lines spread, quickly wrapping and winding the entire bunker hall. The color of the bunker hall became darker, as if it were made of pig iron.
The earth beneath the slate hardened rapidly, and the web spread downwards into the crypt.
The Flower of Styx began to take on a crystalline structure, and its posture was still enchanting, giving it the illusion of fragility.
Dew-like things slipped down the petals, and the cold was oppressive, and the color was gray.
Hundreds of Styx flowers drip at the same time, one, two, three......
Soon the dew was a trickle and headed for the bunker hall. Xia He still saw this scene through the little ghost hidden on the top floor, and knew that this bunker was finished.
The entrance to the bunker is not sealed, and it is useless.
The earth that has become hard, those lines are the key to the infiltration of the Styx, you block the entrance, you can't block the earth. The water of the River Styx is pervasive, if you are in the realm of the Yang God, you can still use the pure Yang Dao fire to burn some of it, and protect the safety of hundreds of people, but unfortunately now you have not achieved great success, if it weren't for the Yang God pattern on the surface of the Yin God, in the face of this thing, you would have escaped a long time ago.
Abigail snorted and withdrew all the observed beetles, although the divinity in the beetles was weak, but once they touched the strange thing, they would be discovered immediately.
The speed at which the River Styx was formed was more than ten times faster than Xia River had expected.
Now if you want to kill more than 60,000 people, you only have to burn it with the Five Aggregates Divine Fire Gourd. However, this process is not only painful, but also requires the soul to be refined. Otherwise, the people who were burned to death would still be trapped in the River Styx, and they would never be able to live beyond the dead.
If the god of the underworld were to descend through the Styx branch, the fate of these souls could be imagined, and they would not be freed at all.
Xia He has killed many people, even innocent people, but now he is facing ordinary people.
Even if his heart is harder than iron, he feels that this is a butcher's act after all.
In order to save people, they must be destroyed forever. Otherwise, each soul in the Styx will be pieced together to create a huge Styx warrior for the god of the underworld to drive. The warriors of the Styx are defeated, and they will return to the Styx, and the pain will be on themselves.
This is a law that is common in almost all the underworld, so do you want to bet that this god of the underworld is extraordinarily different?
Xia He took the Five Aggregates Divine Fire Gourd in his sleeve and threw it in the fork in the road when no one was paying attention. The gourd flew rapidly through the air, heading for the depths of the bunker, where the crowds were most densely populated.
This underground is not a city, just a shelter, where tens of thousands of people live together, and before they have time to allocate a place, most of them are concentrated in the area of the third floor below, temporarily placed in a place like a square. Only less than a hundred children were placed near the barracks on the second floor.
The five aggregate divine fires were formless and colorless, pouring out below, transparent flames swept past, and people who were still sorting out their belongings and looking for pots and bowls suddenly felt unable to breathe.
Then there is the most painful thing in this life, in the depths of the soul, which is painful.
Someone found that he had returned to more than ten years ago, and he was still a teenager in his prime, who was working hard to train and wanted to become an ordinary soldier. Even the chief said that he had the qualifications to become a professional, as long as he worked a little harder.
However, it was only an accident that he offended a mercenary and was broken in the spine. Although he received compensation and healed his injuries, he was completely out of contact with the profession.
Others found themselves back in the newlywed, but in the cave room, the wife fell into the arms of others, and was entangled by others.
Someone has no ambition in his life, and his parents look down on him. Someone has repeatedly helped others, repeatedly broken his fortune, and his good family property has been ruined, which is the savings of his father's lifelong adventure. There are also people who are just resentful, everything is not as good as brothers who grew up together.
These emotions are infinitely magnified, like poisonous insects, gnawing at the hearts of these people.
The Xiahe Five Aggregates Divine Fire swept through, and the souls of these people wailed in pain in the flames. Xia He silently recited the mantra of Dao Gate Transcendence in his heart, so that those souls could be liberated in the Five Aggregates Divine Fire.
No one felt that it was wrong, the place where the civilians on the third floor gathered, because of a gourd, there was no longer half a living person.
Xia He couldn't feel their pain, but he could use his divine sense to see the distortion and struggle of countless souls.
However, the fate of these people has long been sealed, and when the god of the underworld decides to sprinkle the flowers of the River Styx here, the White Smoke City is already doomed.
He is a savior and a butcher, making tens of thousands of people die painfully.
It's not about victory, it's just about living and not letting that terrible thing come to earth. [.]