From Prisoner to Si Chen..

Chapter 566 Invincible
Jilan took Weiwei across the many "evil ditches" in the air, but during the process, the little familiar felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Master, Weiwei feels a little dizzy."

As Weiwei spoke, she suddenly swayed in the air, then lost control and fell downwards.

Jilan was quick to catch it in his hand.

Weiwei looked very weak and had fallen asleep.

'The Black River and the air here are filled with a strong mysterious magnetic field, as well as a very difficult to detect toxin. Only by crossing the rope bridge can you stay awake...'

Jilan was suspended in mid-air, looking around.

Weiwei is just a high-ranking viscount devil, and it is somewhat of a stretch for her to be in the eighth level of hell. The environment here is too harsh for her.

Unlike Gilan, who possesses the status of an apostle, his mind, spiritual knowledge, and other aspects, as well as his physical functions, have reached the ceiling level, and he can completely ignore the influence of the surrounding environment.

Jilan had no choice but to put Vivi back into the sapphire ring to recuperate, and he set off alone.

He was moving very fast, like a meteor streaking across the sky. It took him only a few minutes to cross the thousands of kilometers of "evil trenches" and reach the end.

The Black River converged here, forming a huge and spectacular whirlpool. The whirlpool was flowing very fast, and the hole in the center was so deep that you couldn't see the bottom at a glance.

Gilan didn't hesitate and landed vertically into the center of the vortex.

whoosh-

His figure was inconspicuous and seemed extremely small in the huge whirlpool.

Gillan felt a strong sense of weightlessness.

Continuously falling in the center of the vortex.

The mysterious magnetic field coming from all around became stronger and stronger, as if it distorted the space and pulled at his body.

Until you hear a high-frequency buzzing noise.

Immediately, everything fell silent.

Jilan's eyes suddenly lit up.

The surrounding environment suddenly changed from dark to bright, from the bottom of the original river whirlpool to the gloomy sky.

He actually fell from the sky.

Whoosh!
Gilan used the power of the primordial force to hover high in the air just in time.

Glancing down——

All I saw was a vast circular glacier with crooked black stone houses standing on the edge.

In the center of the glacier is a towering windmill that is constantly rotating and making a creaking sound.

'We've arrived at the ninth circle of hell.'

Ji Lan secretly thought.

Just at this moment, a group of demons with astonishing momentum slowly walked out of the stone house on the edge of the circular glacier.

These devils were tall and short, big and small. The tall ones were seven or eight meters tall, with muscular bodies, huge and long bat wings on their backs, ferocious horns on their heads, and cold and ruthless black eyes. The short ones were just like ordinary people, and looked inconspicuous in hell, but their bodies were covered with fine black lines, exuding a dangerous aura far beyond that of ordinary devil nobles.

Jilan recognized at a glance that these were all Devil Dukes, possessing strength comparable to that of ordinary 7th-level ascenders.

The dukes were dressed in high-necked black and red dresses, looking different from ordinary devils. They stood in an elegant posture, looking up at the strange human being who suddenly descended here and was suspended in the sky.

"Your Majesty, the respected Apostle, I wonder why you are visiting the depths of hell?"

At this time, a charming red-skinned female devil with small horns on her head said in a deep voice.

Apparently, these grand dukes had extraordinary vision and recognized Jilan’s strength on the spot.

In other words, they sensed an extremely strong aura of danger from Jilan, and were instinctively afraid of his personality.

Gilan stood high in the sky and glanced at it.

Then he said calmly:
"This is none of your business, so get out of the way. If you dare to interfere, I'll kill you too."

After saying that, Jilan fell like a meteorite.

When the group of devil dukes heard this, their faces all changed, and a gloomy look flashed in their eyes, but they did not dare to speak.

Bang! ! !
Gilan landed in front of the towering windmill and stepped on the ice, causing a loud noise.

Click...

Cracks spread out from the ice surface with it as the center.

A terrifying aura accompanied by icy cold wind spread in all directions, blowing the group of devil dukes back one after another, feeling awe in their hearts.

"Pal Solomon."

In the midst of the cold fog, Jilan put his hands in his pockets, stood upright, and spoke loudly towards the windmill.

"I said I would come to find you in person... Now I'm here, come out and die."

His shouts spread and echoed throughout the entire glacier. The group of devil dukes were confused and looked at each other.

This strange apostle, is actually here to cause trouble for the King of Hell, "Windmill Cat"? !
It didn't take long.

The wooden door of the windmill creaked open.

A golden cat's head poked out.

The pair of golden vertical pupils as big as fists rolled around and fell on Jilan's body.

"Ah, isn't this my delicious friend, Mr. 'Red Sage' Gillan Iros..."

Pal walked out of the windmill.

He was dressed in a black robe, his fluffy golden hair was shaking, and he had a false smile on his face.

But soon, Pal was startled, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Huh? You, you, you... have actually been crowned and become an apostle?!"

The golden cat-headed man looked incredible.

"How is this possible?"

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time, Pal."

Gillan didn't say anything, but spoke calmly.

He took out his white cane and slowly drew out the "Philosopher's Sword" from it. With a clang, a bright scarlet light flashed.

"Oh, wait!"

Pal quickly raised his hands and grinned.

But then, its pupils shrank sharply.

The young man teleported in the blink of an eye and came in front of him. He swung the scarlet sword in his hand expressionlessly and slashed towards his neck.

The long sword flashed with brilliant silver light, distorting the space and emitting an astonishingly sharp force.

A hint of anger flashed across Pal's face.

His mind felt dizzy and he tilted his head to dodge.

But in a flash, the long sword actually blurred for a moment as he dodged.

bass! !

The silver sword locked onto its target, slashing across Pal's neck and chopping off his furry golden head!
The hot and fiery golden-red blood gushed out!

"Ah!" The golden cat head screamed.

Immediately, he saw its claws quickly grab his head, and his entire body turned into a puff of black smoke and escaped hundreds of meters away.

The golden-red blood spurting out from the broken neck was suspended in the air by an invisible force, and then gathered into a "trickle" as thick as a finger, and finally condensed into a blood bead shining with brilliant light in the palm of the young man.

"This is blood that contains the power of law. It can effectively relieve Torina's pain. We can't waste it."

Gillan said calmly.

Pal, who was standing far away, pressed his head back to his neck, and the broken wound healed in the blink of an eye.

But the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and his face was full of fear.

After just one encounter, the Red Sage chopped off his head. Not only the devil dukes watching around, but even Pal himself was horrified.

The opponent's speed and strength are terrifying. The most important thing is that his attack seems to have some kind of locking ability. No matter how you dodge, you can't avoid it and can only take it.

"Hey, my delicious friend, everything can be discussed. We are all apostles, there is no need to fight..."

Pal grinned.

"You can tell me what you want."

"I want your life, your crown, and your law."

Jilan swung the scarlet sword and said calmly.

Hearing this, the cat-headed man narrowed his pupils, wrinkled his nostrils, and his expression became ferocious.

"Pal, don't you think it's too late to say this now?"

Gilan took a step forward, approaching the cat-headed man at a leisurely pace. He held his long sword at an angle and said:
"After I kill you, I will deal with Gabriel and reunite you two former colleagues."

"Ah! I don't want to stay with that bitch! I don't want to die!"

Pal screamed.

He swung his hand angrily, pointing his claws at the young man with a sword who was walking towards him from a distance.

"You damned bastard, you never stop!"

I saw an extremely complicated black and red magic circle appear on its claws, followed by a dazzling and high-temperature light.

Almost the moment the magic circle appeared.

An identical and symmetrical magic circle appeared above Jilan's head and under his feet. Twelve light spots lit up above and below, and then connected into a blazing red high-temperature light column.

hum! !

Like a cage, it locked Jilan up. The beam of light was within a flat magic circle, leaving no room for him to dodge.

But at this moment.

Pal was stunned.

The young man who was trapped by his own spell looked normal, but his figure suddenly became blurred and flashed left and right in the magic circle.

Not even a corner of his clothes was touched by the beam of light.

Buzz buzz! !
The beams of light were clearly fired at the same time, but Jilan defied common sense and dodged brilliantly at a distance of less than a palm between the beams of light.

At this moment, Pal was more willing to believe that the other party had hidden in another level of space rather than dodging by speed.

But what Pal didn't know was that his data had already been visually analyzed and collected by Gillan through the "Law of Bubbles". Whether it was the sword that locked onto him just now, or the dodge at this moment, it was all the result of Gillan's "cheating" essence.

Teleport, lock, script...

The cheating tools that originally only existed in the gaming field of the previous life have now materialized into a conceptual power.

Jilan walked out of the magic circle leisurely, his steps still so steady, neither hurried nor slow.

He continued to move closer to Pal.

The cat-headed man broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this scene.

After only two encounters, the opponent put him under considerable pressure.

Pal had never fought such a strange opponent.

"Damn it!"

The cat-headed man cursed.

He activated the July Crown and activated the polluted and mutated "Law of Disorder".

Bear! !

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Suddenly, a huge fire broke out in the windmill behind it. The huge fan blades were swaying with the flames, forming a tornado.

The sky grew dark.

The glaciers began to melt.

The ground was shaking.

"Lord Pal is angry?!"

The red-skinned female duke said in surprise.

"He wants to fight to the death with that strange apostle. Let's get out of here!"

Whoosh whoosh!
Seeing that the situation was not good, a dozen devil dukes either flapped their wings or turned into black smoke and fled in all directions.

The battle at the apostle level can be described as earth-shattering and heaven-shattering.

Although they are devil dukes, they cannot withstand the aftermath of such a large-scale battle and have to flee far away to save their lives.

"GILAN ILOS!!!"

The cat-headed man's body swelled rapidly, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a giant as big as a mountain.

Its body is covered with dazzling red lava, like a cloak, and behind it is a spinning windmill of fire, constantly blowing twisted heat wave hurricanes into the air.

Pal had two spiral horns on his head, and his mouth was wide open to his ears, revealing a mouth full of wriggling fangs, looking extremely ferocious.

He is roaring.

The sound echoed far away, shaking the entire ninth level of hell.

"I don't know why your strength has improved so rapidly in just one month. Not long after you ascended, you have leapt to the same level as apostles like me..."

Pal's voice came suddenly like thunder.

"But looking at all the apostles, they are all strong men who have fought their way out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood... It won't be that easy for you to kill me!"

"Why do you always like to grow bigger?"

Jilan looked up at the lava giant carrying the flaming windmill and said calmly.

"You think you're the only one who knows this?"

boom! !

He took a step forward, and his entire body expanded in an instant, becoming extremely tall.

Jilan quietly activated the "Law of Bubbles" to digitize himself, and used "Wang Lin" as a medium to tamper with the body of the materialized "Mad King" into a giant.

I saw that Jilan's original appearance had changed.

He was dressed in armor, with a fluttering cloak hanging behind him, holding a huge train hammer in his left hand and a scarlet sword in his right hand.

Its body is also hundreds of meters tall, comparable to the lava giant.

"Are you done talking nonsense?"

Gilan's voice also became as loud as thunder, echoing far away in the ninth level of hell.

"After that, I'm going to draw my sword."

"?!"

Pal's eyes, which had turned into boiling lava, fixed.

The other party's methods once again shocked him.

The giant knight suddenly swung towards him with a sword in one hand.

hum! ! !
The silver light emitted by the sword was like the Milky Way flowing backwards, splitting the heaven and earth into two.

Unrivaled energy overflowed, distorting the horizon, tearing apart space, and crushing the area spanning several kilometers up and down into turbulence, with countless cracks spreading in all directions.

Pal roared in shock and anger.

He suddenly pulled out a hundred-meter-high obsidian trident from the ground, and stretched it forward, trying to block the silver sword.

But at the moment of touch.

Boom! !

A devastating explosion occurred.

The terrifying high-temperature hurricane swept across the land, stirring up countless dust. Some of the marquis-level devils living in this layer of hell were swept away by the aftermath before they could react, and were torn into pieces without leaving any residue.

As for the group of devil dukes, they were so frightened that their souls were scared to death, and they were swept away by the hurricane one by one.

The "Gongfeng" force mixed in it severely damaged several devil dukes, causing them to vomit blood and roll on the ground like rolling gourds.

"Run! Go to the upper floor to hide!"

The red-skinned female duke had her left arm blown away by the "strong wind" and couldn't help but scream.

The other grand dukes had no time to respond and they all ran away, escaping to the upper level of hell.

at this time.

Gilan held the sword in one hand, looking down from above, suppressing the lava giant who was trying his best to resist. After the transformation, his long hair fluttered in disorder, and his deep purple eyes were cold.

"Your strength is too weak, as weak as a kitten on the street, vulnerable to a single blow!"

He grinned, his voice rolling like thunder.

"Pal Solomon, is this the extent of your strength?"

Pal felt the terrifying force pressing down on him like a mountain collapsing, and his heart almost stopped beating.

Countless shocks and confusions flashed through his mind.

The power of the "Red Sage" was so great that even this ancient apostle who had accompanied God could not contend with him.

Click!
Pal's raised arms collapsed, splashing countless lava and blood foam, and the obsidian trident in his hand, which could be called an "epic artifact", also broke with a bang!
"?!"

Pal was startled at first.

Soon, he realized that he was probably no match for the "Red Sage".

The opponent is so weird and so powerful!
This isn't even a power an apostle should possess!

run!
run away!

I can't die yet!

The Lord's will has not been realized, and the world has not yet fallen into chaos. How can He die here? !
As the sword chopped down, Pal suddenly turned into a giant fire tornado that reached the sky.

The silver light split the tornado into two.

When Pal reappeared, he had been cut in half, and the spilled blood was like a rain of fire falling from the sky.

The entire ninth level of hell was shaking, making a rumbling "howl" that was overwhelmed.

Pal was stabbed by a sword, but he fled without a sound, exploded into a ball of black smoke, and dissipated in an instant.

He used the power of the "Law of Disorder" to cross the nine layers of hell and flew into the "corridor" of the divine land, Toyalan.

At this moment, the Ascenders, Transmuters and Apostles who were in various areas of the "Corridor" all felt the breath of the "Windmill Cat".

The pungent sulfur smell could not be covered up at all.

Countless eyes were attracted and cast towards it.

This sight frightened the superiors.

Because Pal Solomon was seriously injured and fled like a stray dog.

It turned into a meteor burning with fire, constantly passing through the upper level of the divine land, trying to seek refuge in the "temple".

But in this process.

A huge crack suddenly appeared in the air, and an equally huge figure walked out from it.

He was wearing armor and a scarlet cloak that blocked out the sun.

When they looked at that person, everyone was shocked.

"Red Sage" Gilan Iros!

Is it him? !
He's hunting down "Windmill Cat" Pal Solomon?!
How can this be? ! !

"Where are you going, kitty?"

Gilan's voice was dull, hinting at cold murderous intent.

"You will definitely die today, and Si Chen can't save you. I said that."

As he finished speaking, he swung his sword, and the silver light was like a line, cutting the rapidly fleeing flaming meteor into two halves.

A heart-wrenching scream was heard in the corridor of Shenxiang.

Immediately, the meteor split into two halves and fell downwards.

"Pal Solomon was killed by the Red Sage..."

Many superiors who saw this scene were stunned.

Didn’t the “Red Sage” just ascend?

How could he hunt down the apostles, and he was the "windmill cat" who was the best at escaping and hiding!
Even Sichen "Hongliu" had tried to kill him several times but failed, but now Pal has ended up like this? !

this moment.

Including the apostles of the Empire camp such as "King Dou Mao", "Lamp Keeper", "Lady Silver Bottle", and the apostles of the Federation camp such as "Saber Captain", "Stonemason", "Dai Shensong" and "Painted World Girl"...

Even the neutral apostles such as "Evil God", "Bishu", "Undefeated", and many transmuters and ascenders, all instantly suffered a brief brain crash.

Soon, everyone realized that—

I'm afraid the situation is about to be reversed!
(End of this chapter)