Chapter 11 1 Persuasion

Su Helen finally appeared in the portal, she only leaned out half of her body, her hands were still on the other side of the portal, as if she was dragging some heavy object. Bayi Chinese net with her sudden force, a foot more than ten meters long, three meters thick pitch-black skin color arm was dragged into the portal and thrown to the ground. The arm was extremely heavy, and with a thud, it smashed a large piece of incomparably hard blue magic crystal, and sank deep into the ground. At the broken point of the arm, there is still a thick black blood like ink, it is extremely corrosive, as soon as it hits the ground, it will stir up the poisonous mist of the tent, if it were not for the magic crystal stone has strong corrosion resistance, the ground would have been a deep pit long ago.

Su Helen finally jumped out of the portal and landed on her arm. As soon as she waved her hand, the blood oozing from the gap in the devil's arm floated under the influence of the magic, gathering into a ball on its own, rolling bigger and bigger.

Looking at this mass of devil's blood, the legendary mage sighed, glanced at Gordon, and said helplessly, "Why don't you share a little?"

Gordon's face was gloomy, but he shook his head and said, "This thing is of little use to me. ”

The legendary mage immediately breathed a sigh of relief, quickly threw the devil's blood into some secret space, and said, "It's good if you don't want it, this thing is not worth much money anyway! You don't seem to have caught anything good. ”

Gordon let out a sigh of relief and said, "Being able to slay a thousand devils is already a great gain for me. And if you can convince the Devil Lord to believe your words this time, you can teach the Schumpeter family a profound lesson! If they don't react quickly enough, they may be wiped out!"

At the mention of Schumpeter, the legendary mage's little face was also covered with a layer of frost, and he said coldly: "These guys are so bold that they dare to touch my little Richard! Hmph! They think that I can't directly attack the great nobles of the Holy Alliance, so they dare to do this! It seems that I have been busy making money in the past few years, and I have not had much time in the mainland, but I have made many guys forget the lessons of the past! Although I am embarrassed to do it myself, sister, I can force others to do it!"

"No! Lose my little Richard, it's not so easy to just forget it! The devil alone is obviously not enough, I still have several 'acquaintances' in the abyss! Little Gordon, the portal is over there, you take someone back yourself, I have to go to the abyss once, go to a few old fellows!" the legendary mage became angrier and angrier the more he spoke, and finally even waved his little fist. And she ignored the fatigue and scars of the battle just now, and directly opened a temporary portal on the spot, and rushed in without stopping.

Looking at the portal that emitted the breath of fire and lava, Gordon's face was very strange. Richard was lost in the turbulence of time, and Helen Su's reaction was much greater than that of his father.

In the deepest part of a certain level of hell stands a majestic palace. The palace is hundreds of meters high, and its entire body is made of huge blocks of iron, and the surface is sprayed with pitch-black liquid.

These smears are secreted from the body by the primordial devil who is responsible for building the palace, and are spit on the iron block, which can ensure that the metal is not corroded by the air in the depths of hell. Over time, the coating solution will penetrate deep into the metal, so that the metal can achieve the effect of corrosion immunity. These metals are incomparably precious in other planes, and a small piece can sell for sky-high prices. Materials that can withstand the ravages of hell are indestructible in most dimensional environments.

In front of the palace, thousands of devil soldiers are gathered, they are born with a strong body comparable to human heavy armor, and they hold all kinds of weapons in their hands.

Metal is abundant throughout the Hell, and the Devil Soldiers craft their weapons as skillfully as the Dwarves. Although the soldier's weapons are not enchanted, the advantages of innate materials make these weapons much more powerful, and they naturally come with many attributes. And there are different types of weapons, including spears, axes, serrated chopping knives, and even throwing spears and bows and arrows. There are nearly 10,000 devil soldiers, and the division of troops is delicate and complete, and just looking at the neat and knife-like queue, you know that it is an extremely difficult army to deal with.

Even human beings with limited natural strength, as long as they can achieve a clear division of labor and uniformity, they are not weak troops. Not to mention the devil, who is naturally much stronger than humans?

At this moment, the black fog was rolling in the gloomy sky, and an extremely huge devil fell from the sky. The lower half of his body resembles the body of a dragon, and the half of his body is in human form, and his face is majestic. If you don't look at the color of his skin and the fine sharp corners of his head, he can even be said to be very handsome in terms of human aesthetics. At this moment, his body was covered with scars, some of which were even several meters long and more than a meter deep, and they refused to heal at all, and he could see that there were constantly molten flames burning in the wounds. He had six arms, but now there were only five left, and one arm was broken at the root, and he didn't know where to go.

He landed in the field and walked directly to the palace. The huge gate of the palace, which was tens of meters high, seemed very narrow in front of him, and he had to bow his head to enter the gate.

Entering the gate, you will find the main hall of the palace. It was a huge hall with a height of 100 meters and a radius of 1,000 meters, and at the end of it was a high throne, and on each side of the throne stood a row of devils of different shapes. On the throne, there sat a devil who was less than four meters tall, with his chin propped up, contemplating something. In terms of size, the youngest of these powerful little devil lords in the palace was three or four times larger than him, but they were all quiet, and no one dared to disturb the contemplation of the devil on the throne.

On the throne is the supreme lord of this layer of hell, the great lord of the devil, Abaddon.

The huge devil, who had lost an arm, walked into the middle of the hall, knelt on all fours, and said in a deep voice: "My lord, Kakadis is incompetent, he has not been able to defeat the enemy, and my army has been completely destroyed!"

The little devil lords in the palace were all shocked. As the general of the Great Lord, Kakadis leads one of the two strongest legions, and his own combat power can also be firmly in the top three among the small lords. Now facing the invaders in Hell, less than a hundred humans have invaded, but Kakadis has been defeated, not only has his legion been killed and wounded, but he has also broken an arm. It seems that if it weren't for the fact that those humans didn't want to pursue deeply, Kakadis might not have been able to escape.

Of course, if the invading humans dare to appear in front of the palace, it will be death. That's what all the little lords think.