Coiling Dragon's Abyss Sword Demon

Chapter 94 Muya Continent (Part [-])
After leaving Tongluo Mountain, Qin Hao chatted with Lin Lei for a day, and met with Desi Li and the 'Potion Master' respectively.

Made some final arrangements.

Qin Hao flew high, as if he wanted to overlook the entire Magnolia Continent.

In this strange world, this is the only place I am familiar with, even if this memory is only from a novel in my previous life.But this is enough to make Qin Hao have a little bond with this place, and have a natural sense of identification with this place. This is the existence that Qin Hao regards as his second hometown.

I'm leaving today, and I don't know when I'll be back again.

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'Om...'

The magic circle on the extreme arctic ice field exudes a misty light.The misty light enveloped Qin Hao, and when the misty light dissipated, Qin Hao also disappeared.

After a feeling of dizziness, the world changed.

"Welcome to the world of the strong - Hell."

Before Qin Hao could see the outside world clearly, he heard a low and hoarse voice of welcome.

Qin Hao looked in the direction of the voice, and saw a man wearing a black suit and a black windbreaker.The middle-aged man with a black mark like a one-eyed eye between his eyebrows was looking at him, obviously he was the one who spoke just now.

"Hello, my lord." Qin Hao politely echoed the question mark.

The Yulan Continent has experienced several extinctions and historical faults, and almost all the native languages ​​and characters have been lost.

The writing and language used in the Yulan Continent now were passed down by some powerful people later, and it is a common language.

In this way, the powerhouses of the Magnolia Continent don't have to learn the language all over again when they come to hell.

"Go over there and wait, we will set off when everyone is here."

Qin Hao followed the fingers of the middle-aged man, only to notice that there was a square in front of him. There were already dozens of people in the square, and most of them were saints. Among the god-level powerhouses, only one was a mid-level god, and the others were low-level gods. God, not even a highgod.

Of course, Qin Hao didn't know if anyone was hiding their strength.

Humans make up about half of them, and there are other types, as well as some that maintain the shape of monsters.

Qin Hao knows that what looks like a human may not necessarily be a human. Many monsters or other races will choose to transform into human forms after they break through the realm of the gods.

However, everyone's aesthetics are different, and some like to retain some of the characteristics of the ontology.

As soon as Qin Hao walked into the crowd, he saw the teleportation array that had just left glowing with a misty light.

When the misty light dissipated, five figures appeared on the teleportation array.

Three of these five people are human beings, one middle god, one lower god, and one sanctuary.The other two are orcs, one tauren is a mid-god, and the other has scales on his neck and cheeks, and a small horn on his forehead. It's hard to tell what race he is, but a low-god.

What's interesting is that these five people didn't stand together after they came to the square. They seemed to have some hatred for each other, but they came to hell together again.

Perhaps in the material plane, two people are opposites, restricting each other, no one can do anything to the other, and no one can trust the other, so they just go together.

Qin Hao made up his mind a little bit, as to whether this is the case, Qin Hao didn't want to ask for proof.

If this is the case, it may be said that the two really have to thank each other.

If it weren't for the existence of each other, it would not be easy for the material plane to step into the middle god.

Except for geniuses.

For the vast majority of people, after becoming a god, progress is slow. If there is no opponent, the whole world is open to you, but it will soon become boring.

In this case, usually choose to leave.

Therefore, it should be normal for the lower gods to leave, and less for the middle gods. Those who leave the material plane in the sanctuary are either ignorant, forced, or gamblers or madmen.

Speaking of a material plane, it may take tens of millions of years for one person to become a god.

Even if the sanctuary is included, it may take decades or even hundreds of years on average for only one person to leave the material plane.

The person who leaves has only one eleventh chance of choosing hell.

And there are many teleportation arrays in hell. When you teleport from the material plane, the place you will teleport to is completely random.

But the teleportation array in hell has hardly stopped, and people will teleport over every day.

It can only be said that there are too many material planes.

In this way, Qin Hao waited for another three days.

A young man with red hair and blue eyes, also wearing a black jacket and a black windbreaker, walked to the square.

It can be seen from their uniform uniforms that they should belong to the same faction.Qin Hao remembered that when Linley first arrived in Hell, he teleported to the Bauhinia Continent, and the teleportation array over there was all managed by the Bauhinia Army.

Presumably these people wearing black uniforms should also be the army under the command of some main god.

"Everyone come with me, don't talk, don't make noise, those who don't listen to orders will die." The red-haired and blue-eyed young man's voice fell.

Behind him, a strong man of Sanctuary level took the lead in flying into the sky.

Flying into the air, his body unfolded and turned into a metal dragon hundreds of meters long.

Qin Hao understood that this strong man should be a metal life.

Metal life as a vehicle seems to be popular in hell.

A gap several meters long was opened in the metal dragon's abdomen.A team in black flew up first.

Then came the young man with red hair and blue eyes, leading everyone in the square to fly into the metal life.

This is Qin Hao's first time entering the inner space of metal life.

Qin Hao knew that Beirut's castle in the Forest of Darkness was also a metal life, but Qin Hao didn't get an invitation from Lord Beirut, so he didn't dare to approach it easily.

This metal life is transformed into a dragon shape, and the interior space is also narrow and long. The rows of metal chairs give Qin Hao the feeling of an airplane in his previous life.

Of course, the space is much larger than that of an airplane.

Compared with others who were obviously shocked, Qin Hao was much calmer.

As everyone sat down, the metal dragon began to fly. At the same time, the metal on both sides flowed to form a transparent diaphragm, allowing one to clearly see the outside world.

Through the transparent diaphragm, one can know the speed of the metal dragon by looking at the speed of things outside.

You know it's hell.The gravity is a hundred times that of a material plane like the Yulan Continent, and this metal life is just a sanctuary.But this flight speed is probably faster than the full-flying flight of the next bitch.

"This metal life is amazing." Qin Hao also secretly sighed.

"Okay. Be quiet, everyone. If anyone talks again, I will throw you out now. Sit down and listen. The great Muya monarch is very kind, and arranged for his Muya army, that is, we are responsible for transporting you to a relatively safe area .And give each of you a black stone."

As he spoke, he took out a few finger-sized pebbles.Each small stone exudes a special aura that makes one's heart tremble. Although it seems to be only one cubic centimeter in size, because of this special aura, it can probably be found even if it is buried in the ground, let alone dropped on the ground.

But if it weren't for this special breath, no one would care about such a big pebble even if it was made of top-level materials.

"This is the 'Ink Stone', and it will be the guarantee for your survival in hell. Each of you should keep one piece carefully."

As he said that, he handed out a black stone to everyone. Watching him carefully pick up one black stone in his palm and hand it out to everyone solemnly, the whole process was full of ritual.

Looking at these fellows in the same batch, each one of them looked like treasures, Qin Hao felt very speechless.

If he hadn't known what it was, Qin Hao would have believed it.

This Mu Yajun soldier in black robe must have some bad taste.

An ordinary black stone, the smallest one in hell's currency system, was vaguely described by him, almost saying it was a treasure.

Looking at other people, it is estimated that this thing is regarded as a symbol of legal status, or simply regarded as a token of the main god, it is quite precious.

(End of this chapter)