Hell, there is no sun, only eternal night, a blood-colored crescent moon hangs high in the sky, sprinkling misty light, and the earth reflected seems to have turned into blood.

Suddenly there was a flash of light under the dark sky, and at the same time, the space fluctuated sharply, and when the light dissipated, two figures appeared in the sky.

Dick looked around curiously, only to see that all he could see was a reckless wilderness, and the brown and yellow land reflected a strange red light under the light of the blood moon.

"Is this hell?" Dick asked, turning back to Demihera.

Demichra nodded and said, "That's right. ”

Dick frowned: "This seems to be a little different from what is described in the religious legends of the mortal plane, there are no ubiquitous undead and demons, no cruel punishments, no oil pot purgatory. ”

Di Mihe stretched out two jade fingers and flicked Dick's forehead lightly: "You also said that it is just a religious legend, and you can't believe it." Think about it, how can the light be revealed without darkness? How can justice be highlighted without evil? If the hell does not look hideous and terrifying, how can the preciousness of salvation be highlighted? The hell that the gods have revealed to the world is more or less smeared and degraded, and it is completely different from the real hell plane. ”

Dick nodded thoughtfully, and then asked curiously, "So what is the real hellish plane like?"

Dimihera pondered for a moment and spoke, "The true heavenly plane and the hellish plane are actually the gathering places of the gods. Fighting, trading, farming, doing business, war...... There are mortal ones. There are heavens and hells, but almost all of the inhabitants are holy realms and gods. ”

"Almost, is there anyone in the hellish plane who is powerful below the Holy Realm?" Dick asked.

Demihera nodded, "Yes." Most of them were descendants of hell gods or Saint Realm powerhouses. However, no matter how powerful the bloodline of the gods and the Holy Realm is, the magical energy of hell is far richer than that of the mortal plane. Babies here are born with the strength of the rank of trainee samurai, and as long as they are talented enough to cultivate as adults, they can naturally reach the holy realm. ”

Dick smacked his lips, the powerhouses of the Holy Realm can be said to be rare in the mortal plane, but it seems that they are nothing in hell at all.

Dimihera continued: "There are many hundred races in the hell plane, there are six continents distributed on the boundless ocean, the strongest demon race and the undead race among the hundred races each occupy a continent, while the human race is weak, their territory is only a small part of the Red Spirit Continent. ”

"And where are we now?" Dick began.

Di Mihera said helplessly: "The hell plane is vast and boundless, and I am not a powerhouse in the space system. Therefore, my dimensional teleportation array cannot accurately locate the coordinates, and I can only confirm that we are now in the territory of Star Source City, which is controlled by the Terrans, but I don't know the specific location. ”

"Is there a city in hell?"

Dimihera flicked Dick's forehead again, "Stupid, didn't I just say that? There are almost all heavens and hells in the mortal world. There are naturally cities where people live, the Heaven Plane has one hundred and eight cities, and the Hell Plane has seventy-two cities, and the city lords of the cities are all true god-level powerhouses. ”

"And where is the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Darkness?" asked Dick.

Dimihra raised her hand and pointed to the lonely blood moon in the sky. "The palace of the Lord of Darkness is there. ”

Dick looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and under the blood-colored light, it looked transcendent and lonely.

Dimihera nudged Dick, who was staring blankly at the moonlight, and said, "Don't be in a daze. There is danger outside the city, there are bandits and aliens everywhere, and we must enter the city as soon as possible. ”

"Robber?" heard the word in the plane where the gods gathered. Dick was a little crying and laughing.

As if reading his thoughts, Dimihra said, "Everything in hell. You'll get used to it later, and now we have to go into the city! Fighting is forbidden in the city. We are only the strength of the Holy Realm now, and it is not appropriate to stay in the wild for too long. ”

As she spoke, Dimihera flapped her wings and flew forward in a black streamer. Dick also spread out and followed.

The location of the city is easy to judge, and the breath of the true god is like a light in the dark night, guiding the way for all lost travelers.

As Dick flew, he carefully observed the ground beneath his feet, with its leafy forests, its roaring rivers, its mirror-clear lakes, its high hills, its endless deserts, and its verdant grasslands, all of which were not much different from those of the mortal world.

When Dick was at the Valks Academy, he was well-read because he was unable to cultivate because of the curse in his body, but most of his studies were on the art of war, history and common knowledge of the continent, and he didn't know much about ordinary animals and plants, so he couldn't tell whether the vegetation and birds and animals in hell were different from the mortal world. This was much to Dick's regret.

To Dick's surprise, the vastness of the hellish plane, he and Demihera had been flying for five hours, sweeping through countless landscapes, not at full speed, but in the mortal world it was enough to fly from one end of the Karimodan continent to the other. However, the aura of the True God powerhouse in the distance still showed little sign of approaching.

Suddenly, Dick's heart suddenly became alarmed, he almost subconsciously paused, and looked sideways, Dimihera had also stopped, slightly behind him, which showed that Dimihera's reaction speed was only faster than him.

Six streams of light rose from the ground beneath their feet, and swept around Dick and Dick like lightning bolts, encircling Dick and Dimihera in six directions.

A middle-aged man dressed in black and carrying a heavy sword stepped in the air, taking two steps forward as if he was stepping on the ground, and said with a smile: "Boy, leave the money and that alien woman on your body, and then you can go." As he spoke, he raised his chin, and a fierce momentum erupted from his body, surrounding him like substance.

Dick's heart jumped slightly, and the other five were all the strength of the Holy Realm.

Dimichra sneered, "Alien woman, are you talking about me?" Her red eyes gleamed dangerously bloody.

"Yes and what. The bandit leader looked Dimihera up and down with a pair of eyes, and smiled.

"Dimi, one divine realm or five holy realms, which one do you choose?" Dick turned a deaf ear to the bandit leader's words and turned a back to ask.

"That leader is handed over to me, you learn it carefully, how to deal with the powerhouse of the God Realm, you could have won more easily against that four-winged angel on the orc battlefield. Dimichra said lightly.

"I say, you two ......," the robber leader choked on the second half of his words, because in his eyes, the two targets that were supposed to be fish and meat on the case actually moved, and the speed was as fast as the wind and thunder.

Dimihera's wings flickered slightly, and the black shadow flickered in front of the bandit leader, and with a move, the magic sword "Sorrow" was already in his hand, and the long sword burning with purple flames was like a poisonous snake spitting letters, drawing a tricky trajectory and stabbing at the target in front of him.

The robber leader was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the heavy sword behind his back to defend against the enemy, but the Dao Dao sword light that the magic sword grief conjured out was pervasive and extremely fierce, and in the blink of an eye, the bandit leader had already hit three swords in a row.

Dick had also met his enemy at this time, and the five Saint Realm level robbers obviously had experience in joint attacks, and they cooperated with each other very tacitly, attacking and defending, each with their own degrees. It might be a headache to change to other Saint Realm peak powerhouses, but this time they met Dick. A Space-Time Holy Demon Guide and Dark Sword Master!

Dick didn't even chant the incantation, the immortal sword in his right hand, the Great Dimensional Slash in his left hand, the sword light flew all over the sky, the light of the spatial order keeper flashed continuously, and the five Saint Realm powerhouses who killed were crying and howling, and they had no power to fight back.

One figure after another fell from the sky, and when Zuihou a Saint-level bandit was eliminated, Dick had time to raise his head to watch the battle between Dimihera and the bandit leader.

The leader of the robbers was armed with a heavy sword, and the slashes were terrifying, but none of these fierce attacks fell on Dimihera. Like a black butterfly, Dimichra soared in the storm, elegant, beautiful and calm, and the magic sword in her hand was sadly lit out again and again, like purple electric snakes breaking through the air, leaving terrible wounds on the body of the robber leader.

Dick's eyes lit up when he saw it, most of his martial arts were originally from Demihera, and it was very beneficial for him to watch the battle between the two at this moment.

At this moment, the mutation protruded, and the bandit leader burst into the sky with a long roar, and slashed down with a sword in both hands, and the crescent-shaped brilliant sword came out of the sword, ten zhang long, and slashed straight towards Dimihera with the momentum of wind and thunder. With a flick of her wrist, Dimihera withdrew her sword to defend herself, but the impact of the sword sent her body back again and again.

The leader of the robbers seized this opportunity and turned around, his divine power erupted, and his body fled towards the distant sky like electricity. I didn't care and fled. (To be continued......)