If passing through the inner plane is like folding a piece of paper through a hole in it, then this ultra-long-distance teleportation to the outer plane is like throwing all their dragons into a drum washing machine like dirty clothes and smelly socks.

At first, it was a colorful black, and then the entire horizon turned into a distorted patch of color that shot rapidly behind him, until it was dazzling, uncomfortable, and unusually long.

So much so that David's sleeping instinct came out more than once with [Laziness], and was forcibly suppressed by him.

Losing consciousness in ultra-long-distance teleportation is a very dangerous act in itself, but I am not afraid that the body will wake up and be thrown into a remote part of the multiverse, but it is said that dreams are easy to link to the void outside the multiverse in this chaotic void navigation, and the separation of consciousness and body can easily lead to the body to arrive, and the soul does not know where to float, so it really becomes a tailwind plant dragon, or a batch of kinds.

At this close distance, no one can resist his [lazy] Dafa.

Fortunately, the feeling that the prostate was about to be thrown out of the cloaca finally stopped abruptly after seeing a misty blood-red color in front of me, and then I heard a seemingly sharp voice coming:

"Eleven visitors to the MDCLXXXVII Material Realm, eight dragons, two humanoids, dragonborns are demonic! Miss Yolanda, you're back. ”

A devil who was originally doing routine things and making notes, immediately licked the face of a cow and horse servant and said flatteringly.

The devil was less than a meter tall, with reddish-black skin, a thin body, sharp claws and a tail full of sharp spines, a face like a mixture of a bat and a sheep, and pointed ears and eyes.

As if sensing the confusion in David's eyes, Yolanda, who threw a copper coin at the other party, explained softly:

"This is a little devil, but although it is called a little devil, it is also a mid-level devil, and the situation is still much higher than that of the inferior devil who has just hatched from the shell of the soul that has been squeezed dry. It stands to reason that the reception of the portal here should have been at least taken care of by the demons of the Anzu Demon rank or above, but since the God of War has set off a war in many planes, the number of souls drifting down the River Styx has increased greatly in recent years, and most of the Anzu Demons, our Desire Demons and Harvest Demons have been temporarily dispatched to the place of torture to deal with a large number of soul shells. ”

David nodded thoughtfully when he heard Yolanda's explanation, and Artilisia, who had just stumbled out of the portal, vomited.

Theoretically, the little devil has a certain resistance to the stomach acid of the 'red dragon' and even the flame demonization radiation, but this little devil screamed sharply as if he had stepped on a pool of concentrated sulfuric acid:

"Out of order"

This and the piercing screams of the air raid sirens immediately attracted the attention of a large number of steel demons and chain demons who were in charge of guarding the surrounding area, all of them holding demon-breaking spears in array, and there was also a position that was significantly higher than the desire demons of these devils flapping their wings.

"What's going on?" The demon frowned, as if the chaos caused by David's group had added to the burden of the already heavy work, and his expression was very unhappy.

The little devil immediately shrunk his head and looked at Yolanda, who had the highest status.

Yolanda and David, who narrowed his eyes in danger, glanced at each other, signaled the truly chaotic red dragon to calm down, and immediately explained to the demon who came to accountability:

"I'm sorry, we are the five-colored dragon who responded to the call of the five-colored dragon queen's vassal, Lord Ephilomon, but before leaving, it seems that we forgot to give my red dragon companion the detection spell of the defense camp, which caused a riot, please forgive me."

As he spoke, he handed over a gold coin when shaking hands with the other party, and the other party looked a little better, took out a codex that can hammer demons from his waist, and pretended to flip through it, and then used his long scarlet nails to scratch one of them:

"All the five-colored dragons and their dragonborn vassals who responded to the five-colored dragon's conscription do have certain diplomatic immunity, and I can let you pass according to the regulations, but"

Speaking of the Desire Demon, he pointed to the direction of the darker red chaos in the sky and said:

"But because of the Five-Colored Dragon Queen, Bato Hell has opened a second battlefield, and in order to prevent you disordered ones from causing even more disturbance, you can only choose to walk on your own or take a soul wagon to the maggot's den."

Yolanda made eye contact with David, and said:

"No problem."

The Demon of Lust recorded something with a serious face, and handed them eleven tablets that seemed to be made from skulls with numbers engraved on them, and handed them to Yolanda:

"You're lucky, a soul train from the Tormented Lands is about to arrive, and you can get on board with dominoes."

It wasn't until their group of dragons walked out of the entry point full of Bato's style that Yolanda handed Artilisia an anti-camp detection talisman, and all the dragons, including David, looked at the somewhat embarrassed dragon father Artilisia, and David was even more inexplicably curious:

"Dad, when did you deflect into the chaos camp?"

Just as the bottomless abyss is a land of pure chaos, then Batow's Hell is a land of absolute order.

It was David, and before they set off, Yolanda deliberately gave David, Lizzie, and Murphyll, the red, white, and black dragons, all of them [anti-faction detection] patches in advance.

It's not that the devils are all blind and foolish, even a fool knows that most of these five-colored dragons are born chaotic things, but just as 'what the horse sees is determined by people', what the devils see is determined by their superiors and money.

They will predict your danger in advance, and as long as you don't have problems in the link where he is on duty, then you won't be able to find him.

An absolutely orderly world is like that, and it does not bring absolute justice.

On the contrary, it will only breed unprecedented corruption and blatant bureaucracy.

It's just that the only thing David didn't expect was that his father was also a chaotic guy.

But when I think of his unpredictable bottom line and style of doing things on weekdays, it seems that this is indeed the case!

"I don't know." Artilisia's face was full of innocence, and her heart was also full of hesitation.

Could it be that it is for this reason that Tyr, the god of justice, has never responded to the reason for his conversion for so many years?

Anyway, this big trouble is over.

It's just that after waiting stupidly for a long time at the station of the dragons at this entry base, they finally waited for a 'hell machine' that came with scorched black smoke, and then after picking up the sides of the carriage like Ah San, the confused brain that was rolled by the over-distance portal seemed to be finally online:

"Why don't we just fly to the Scales Fortress?" They're all dragons.

This soul train is okay with the rest, but it's too smelly and noisy.

The carriage was filled with soul shells that had been drained of the 'divine energy' and human dregs by a group of devils in the tortured place, and their distorted faces were struggling and wailing all the time, and the loudest, most ugly or best screaming from time to time would be stabbed into the body by the barbed demons with the barbs in their hands, and thrown into the soul furnace of the locomotive at the front, as fuel for this soul train.

In terms of environment, Blue Star's green car is 10,000 times better than it, and the only advantage may be that it is slightly faster, and the speed can reach about 100 kilometers per hour, which is already the flight level of the vast majority of young dragons.

Yolanda pointed to the heavens, which seemed to be eternally dim and red.

David: When they looked up, they saw that the fiery red sky was like a huge furnace, and from time to time, fireballs like balls of lightning or huge meteorites slashed across the sky, crashing down on the wasteland covered with the Gobi, and the blasted rock formations were exposed, and you could see layers of bones exposed to blackened openings, and rancid black smoke wafting up.

This is the eternal and unchanging hellscape of Aphnath, the gateway to Bato's hell, the burial place of the eternal bloody battle between the devil and the devil.

"See those falling fireballs?"

"Huh?"

David suddenly thought of a possibility:

"Can it still aim automatically?"

Wouldn't that become a near-ground anti-aircraft battery? Wow, against the sky.

Yolanda said:

"Legend has it that when His Majesty Asmodes, the Lord of the Nine Hells, was degraded by the gods of the dawn, the blood splattered gave birth to the devils of today, and that never-ending anger turned into these never-ending hellfires that fell like stars. The Discord's traction, so whenever the Abyssal Demon attacks Aphnerth, it is also the most magnificent and splendid time under these hellfire meteors, and strictly speaking, it is the first line of defense in the true sense of the word of Bato's Hell. ”

He immediately looked at Davy, then at the other followers who were already delirious from the terrible journey that had been bumpy, and continued:

"This kind of hellfire may have no effect on you, Your Highness, but these subordinates of yours may not be able to withstand it."

David immediately smacked his lips and said no more.

Yolanda looked up to him a little, these fireballs were big and small, and when they hit the kind that were like meteors falling, even if he was a red dragon and could be immune to fire, he couldn't resist many physical damages.

It was only before the dragons' eyes were drawn to the magnificent scenery of the black sea in the distance.

This time Yolanda didn't make a sound.

Because whenever you see its existence at first glance, you will realize what you are looking for.

"It's Styx. It's beautiful. It was as if little stars bloomed in Tanya's eyes.

Styx is like an invisible serpent, and it is present in many material planes and even outer planes of the multiverse.

It's just that at the material interface, it is invisible, carrying the lost soul of the material world, rushing towards the filthy lower waves, revealing its prototype in the lowest level of the lower plane, the Bato Hell and the bottomless abyss.

But after seeing its truth, there is no longer the beauty hidden behind the veil of mystery.

Looking down from the soul train they were on, they could see the starry Soul Shell Ships floating on it, and countless Barb Demons were like fishermen who salvaged the Soul Shells from the River Styx.

Soul shells are not disembodied smoke, but rather flesh and blood creatures, close to what they were when they were alive, but covered in filth, and the diseases and traumas of their last moments remain on their bodies.

They would be transported to the torment by a ship full of shells, and the devilish bureaucrats known as the Anzu would read the emblem of each soul and write down the name of the devil who harvested it in a heavy ledger, and what awaited them in the horror room would be a variety of tortures.

After the last vestiges of humanity were violently torn apart from the body of the soul shell, this trembling and completely distorted shell was what it saw on the train at this moment, unrecognizable, and they would be sent to the final station of the train, the great pit of Aphnath, the den of maggots.

There, they will rapidly decay and then be reborn as Inferior Demons, the lowest of all demonic forms.

Without a mind to speak of, he trembled and writhed, and suffered from the excruciating pain of his flesh forever.

Showing that they are different from their stupid companions and getting promoted in this way will be the only hope and way for them to be miserable.

It is worth mentioning that the current Grand Duke of Aphnas, the ruler of the Bronze Fortress, Byer, was promoted step by step from such a small devil who was not even cannon fodder.

Because of this, Baier, who was born humblely, has always been despised by other grand dukes and even the devil.

Just when David's family listened to Bartow's Hell Guide Yolanda introduce the rumors of hell and some basic rules with a curious mentality, Tanya, who had been looking around, suddenly pointed to the front and said:

"Ahead, it looks like a meteor shower."

"Huh? Meteor Shower? There was a war ahead? "David was a little baffled.

As an outsider, David only felt that he was a little unlucky, and he heard that the entire Aphernas was part of the bloody battlefield, and it seemed that he was always preparing for the battle at the rhythm of the entire Aphnas, but he didn't expect that he would be able to bump into it one day.

Yolanda was shocked:

"How is this possible? This is the hinterland of Aphernas, how can the bloody battle line be fought here? ”

"Isn't that strange?" David asked.

Yolanda's face sank: "Since the Grand Duke of Baier took office, the bloody defense line has always been maintained near the bronze fortress, and it has not fallen here for thousands of years. ”

Conspiracy? The enemy's calculations? Or what?

For a while, the mind of this well-born dragonborn demon was full of possible situations and possible solutions to break the situation.

Slowly, my mind was almost blank, once I broke into the bloody battlefield, the legend may not be able to protect itself.

What to do!?

"Ah!!h Yolanda was abruptly awakened by a barb demon's scream.

I saw David curl his tail and throw the devil who was driving the soul train straight down.

"What are you doing?" Yolanda has already looked stupid, it's already at this time, what is the operation of throwing the train driver away?

"Since you can't avoid it, and it's not easy to fly away, then."

"Just hit it!"

As he spoke, David, who grinned at the corner of his mouth, stepped heavily on the link of the carriage, and all the carriages except the first one flew into the sky.

David took the piece that had fallen and carried it on his shoulder, pouring the entire soul shell into the soul furnace.

Then he opened his abyss-like mouth and drank the shell of his soul that had fallen from the sky and had been squeezed of the dregs of humanity.

[Power - Gluttony]

The next moment, the soul train is like a Taliban truck that is completely out of control.

Rushed into the bloody battlefield deep into the heart of Aphnasia.

(End of chapter)