As the initiator of the Dou Jiang program, I felt the pressure for the first time.

First of all, I dare not say that I am completely sure whether the Snake Goddess will agree to this way of fighting.

This requires us to inspire the pride of the Old Gods.

At the same time, we need to keep the matter of Middle-earth a matter of delay.

Once the Serpent Goddess knew that Middle-earth needed time, she wouldn't waste time on this boring way of warfare.

So I thought about it for a long time, and decided to use the simplest and crudest method.

The next battle book!

That's right, I took the challenge book written by Wei Wuguo and sent it to the Goddess of Snakes!

When I came up with this proposal, I was met with almost everyone's opposition.

They have always believed that anyone who goes to deliver the war letter will definitely die.

What's more, I still have the dual identity of Pangu's reincarnation.

Once the other party senses that my soul fluctuations are different, it is basically a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return.

If there is a war letter, there are heroes in Middle-earth who are not afraid of death and can maintain the dignity of Middle-earth in front of the goddess of snakes.

But I shook my head and insisted on this idea in front of Wei Wuguo.

First of all, I was able to use the original rune I had just obtained to change my soul fluctuations to make them think that I was nothing more than an ordinary demon suppressor whose soul strength barely reached level A.

Secondly, I want to see the goddess of snakes with my own eyes.

The existence of this so-called god of wisdom.

I want to use the Goddess of Serpents to see how much the rest of the old gods have recovered.

This matter is extremely important information for Middle-earth.

But after Wei Wuguo learned about this incident, he still firmly chose to oppose it.

He would rather give up the fight than let me risk meeting the Goddess of the Serpent.

It wasn't until I told Wei Wuguo that I had learned some secrets about the Old Gods after refining my body through runes, that he reluctantly agreed to the matter.

But for safety reasons, I can't be alone, I have to be accompanied by a good guy.

As the main person in charge of the Curseless Road Base, Wei Wuguo naturally couldn't leave here easily.

So the person who accompanied me to write the war book was naturally Zhang Sanfen.

……

In the pitch-black uncursed road, a miserable white beam of light pierced the darkness and made a rapid advance towards the darkness.

The shrill roar of motorcycles was heard far, far away in the darkness.

Under the lights of the motocross bike, you can still vaguely see the red battle flag representing Middle-earth.

I sat in the back seat of the motorcycle, holding Zhang Sanfen with both hands.

The speed at which this guy rides a motorcycle is simply insane. You know, we're driving on the frozen River Styx.

The once surging River Styx has become a flat avenue leading directly to the Divine Domain after it freezes!

It's just that the ice surface is smooth, and even if there are special snow chains on the tires, driving the motorcycle to this extent is a bad traffic accident.

Although with our current strength, even if the motorcycle is destroyed, it will not die.

But without a motorcycle, I don't know how long it will take to meet the goddess of snakes.

In the strong wind blowing in front of me, I suddenly heard Zhang Sanfen say: "Lao He, what did you say to Wei Wuguo that he agreed to you to come to the war letter?" ”

I moved a little closer to Zhang Sanfen and said, "Boss! The Old Gods have weaknesses! ”

"Only I can find the weakness of the Old Gods!"

Zhang Sanfen's body shook slightly.

Soon, his voice came from under the helmet: "As far as I know, as long as people who have passed the path of conscience are strong and strong, they have their own goals, and they can persevere and persevere. ”

"This kind of person is invulnerable in terms of strength and mood!"

"The Old Gods have no weaknesses, if they want to kill them, they can only be stronger than them!"

I was silent for a moment and said, "Everything in heaven and earth has weaknesses, and the old gods are no exception. ”

"Boss, I don't know what to tell you, but since the three thousand old gods have been sealed in the deepest part of the uncursed path for thousands of years and cannot be escaped, it is enough to show that my judgment is right."

"The Old Gods have weaknesses! It's just that we don't know. ”

Zhang Sanfen didn't speak, but the speed of the motorcycle slowed down slightly.

At the same time, I saw the green ghostfire that lay across the River Styx.

Zhang Sanfen braked suddenly, and at the same time, the rune war knife in his hand suddenly flew out in all directions.

In an instant, the runes flickered, and the seven or eight demons that had quietly approached us were instantly cut into wisps of green smoke.

But immediately after, the aura of countless evil spirits approached at a rapid pace.

Zhang Sanfen shouted: "The Secret Bureau of Middle Earth! Song Weiyang, the flag commander directly under the first banner of the demon suppression army under Wei Wuguo! Meet the Goddess of Serpents! ”

At the same time, he casually grabbed the red battle flag on the motorcycle in his hand, only to see the red light falling from the sky, forcing the surrounding demons to retreat one after another.

I don't know when, there was a small sound around me, and when I looked around, I saw a forest of ghosts and fires around, and I don't know how many evil ghosts were hiding in it.

This also made me secretly frightened.

Because this place is not far from the base of the Uncursed Road, it is only more than a hundred kilometers to die!

At this distance, the demons of the eighteenth layer of hell traveled upstreams along the smooth Styx avenue, and it only took more than two hours to reach the city!

When the time comes, we will definitely not be able to last for seven days!

Due to the majesty of the red battle flag, the demons around them did not rush closer, but stood in the area where the red light could not cover us.

I didn't bother to deal with this group of low-level evil ghosts, but I was angry and shouted: "Middle-earth Secret Bureau! Song Weiyang, the first direct flag commander of the demon suppression force under Wei Wuguo! Chen Luo! Meet the Goddess of Serpents! ”

Song Weiyang is Zhang Sanfen, and Chen Luo is me.

Both of these names are actually real, and we just borrowed their names to come and meet.

Otherwise, if we report the names of Zhang Sanfen and He Yongheng, we will be directly arrested by the old gods in the next second.

Suddenly there were two long howls in the distance, followed by a milky voice: "Yo! It turned out to be a demon suppressor in Middle-earth! ”

"What? Is this a surrender to the great Old Gods? ”

As soon as I heard this guy's name, I knew who he was.

The doll-like prison master.

Don't look at this guy's milky voice when he speaks, but he is actually a ruthless master, and his strength can be regarded as a leader in the A-level.

In addition to the old gods, in the eighteen layers of hell, the Prison Master can be firmly ranked in the top five.

Zhang Sanfen and I didn't speak, just stared at the person with blazing eyes.

This time, the prison master did not hide in the coffin, but revealed his true body.

This guy turned out to be a prison master with an entity, except that his entity was a tattered rag doll.

After I don't know how many years of yin qi cultivation, the rag doll has become vivid, but it is precisely because of this that it makes people feel even more creepy.

The other Prison Master was covered in a cold chill, and if I guessed correctly, it should be the Iceberg Prison Master of the eighth layer.

He stood in front of us, and the already cold temperature became a little colder.

When Zhang Sanfen and I were looking at them, they were also looking at us.

Immediately afterwards, the milky voice suddenly became stern: "Someone! Kill them! ”

"The Great Old Gods will not accept the surrender of any exorcist!"

I'm special! Does this really think we're surrendered exorcists?