Gao Wu: My Dragon Valley System

Chapter 914 Believe it or not, I will challenge both of you alone?
"Uh……"

"Hahaha……"

"Um... Sir, please don't misunderstand me. I am definitely not as good as you. You are so powerful that others will feel a little weaker than you. But I am different. I must be careful and cautious in everything I do."

"The reason why I was able to escape the purge by that adult was mainly because when that adult first came, I did not do anything out of line, and I was very considerate and took that adult on a tour of this level of hell."

"Ah……"

Zhang Junmo rolled his eyes at him when he heard that.

What's not out of line? What's considerate?

It's just that the desire to survive is stronger!
It is estimated that this guy's flattery skill has been maxed out. Who knows how he flattered Xila so hard that he was able to survive!

"Okay, it's okay, you can go!"

Zhang Junmo waved his hand and decided not to continue to trouble this guy because of his good attitude.

"Hey! My Lord, please be careful!"

After saying that, Gryon disappeared in a flash.

Seeing this, Zhang Junmo shook his head and smiled.

After Glion completely disappeared, Zhang Junmo's smile gradually faded, and there was no sign of relaxation on his expression.

This is the eighth level of hell, the prison of deceivers.

He didn't trust anyone, even though this monster acted like a coward, answered every question, and even kindly reminded him to be careful at the end.

But if you say that the so-called craziest and most terrifying killing angel can survive just because this guy is more capable and good at flattering, then he definitely won't believe it.

That guy looks like he has an honest and kind face, but who knows how dark his heart is!

"Well, no matter what, let's meet the Slayer Angel first!"

Zhang Junmo took a deep breath and moved forward.

Fraudsters, gamblers, pimps, counterfeiters, corrupt officials, etc. from all walks of life are imprisoned here.

Some of them had their heads twisted 180 degrees, some were buried upside down, some merged with poisonous snakes. In any case, it was just as miserable as it could be.

Zhang Junmo understood clearly that the punishment in this hell was not painful, but it was really disgusting.

Even though Zhang Junmo was used to seeing all kinds of horrible things, he still felt uncomfortable walking in this hell.

Especially the third level, the Prison of Gluttons, with all kinds of filthy things stuck on your face. Who can tolerate it?

To be honest, if Zhang Junmo was to be imprisoned in hell to be punished, he would rather go through the eighteen levels of hell in the East than go to the hell under heaven. Compared with those disgusting punishments, things like walking on a mountain of knives and jumping into a frying pan of oil did not seem so unacceptable.

Hey?
and many more!

Why should I think about going to hell?
The corner of Zhang Junmo's mouth twitched, and he felt that he must have stayed in hell for too long and his brain was affected.

"Finish early and leave early!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Junmo quickened his pace.

Ignoring the wailing and screaming along the way, Zhang Junmo came to the entrance of the ninth floor.

However, Zhang Junmo had been carefully alert to his surroundings along the way, and until now he had not been stopped by Xila, which made him feel a little strange.

"Didn't they say Xila has been at the deepest part of the eighth floor?"

"What about people?"

Zhang Junmo frowned and suddenly felt like he was being fooled.

"Could it be that this Angel of Death was never locked up in the first place?"

"Or has he left Hell?"

This hell is funnel-shaped, and the space gets smaller the deeper you go. So if the killing angel is there, there is no reason why Zhang Junmo would not be able to find him.

Zhang Junmo looked around cautiously as he walked towards the entrance to the ninth floor.

But until he walked into the entrance, he didn't see Xila appear.

Call ~
As soon as I stepped into the ninth level of hell, a biting cold wind blew towards me.

The first thing that comes into view is a huge icy lake that seems to be endless.

"Coquitus Glacier Lake..."

Walking on the icy lake, Zhang Junmo calmly looked at the ice sculptures around him, as well as the people whose half bodies were frozen and who were struggling in pain.

The entire ice lake is divided into four ring areas from the outside to the inside for people who have committed different crimes of betrayal.

The first link: those who betray their relatives.

The second ring: those who betray their country.

The third ring: those who betray the guests.

The fourth ring: Betray the benefactor.

The sinners imprisoned here are the kind of people that God hates the most. Their faces are facing the ice, and the gloomy cold air keeps corroding their souls, making them shed tears of pain. These tears keep dripping into the ice lake and freezing again, making the ice lake even colder.

This is a vicious cycle, until those souls can no longer bear the pain of the cold air eroding their souls, and they are completely turned into ice sculptures, shattered and dissipated in the cold wind.

boom!
Suddenly, in the center of this boundless icy lake, a terrifying pressure suddenly came, accompanied by a gust of cold current.

Boom boom!

A cold wave swept through, instantly shattering countless ice sculptures.

Even many souls whose parts were frozen were completely frozen in the cold current, and finally shattered and dissipated under the strong wind!

"This... is a battle between strong men in the Tribulation Realm!"

Zhang Junmo reacted immediately, restrained his breath, and rushed forward.

At the same time, he opened the mini map and used the mini map's field of view to observe the situation in advance.

Because hell belongs to the space opened up by God. Although it is not his small world, the rules here are extremely powerful, enough to interfere with the exploration of the small map.

However, because the ninth layer of hell has the smallest space, the battle scene was quickly captured on the small map.

That is the area located in the center of the ice lake, which is the fourth ring.

Two figures with six pairs of black wings on their backs were fighting fiercely. As they collided fiercely, the impact caused the ice lake to continuously shake and create hideous cracks.

It’s just that this place was built by God, and it is so solid that even a battle in the Tribulation Realm cannot break it.

This also made Zhang Junmo certain that God was a powerful being in the Mahayana realm.

"No wonder I didn't see Xila on the eighth floor. It turns out he was fighting with Satan here!"

When Zhang Junmo saw that one of the two fallen angels looked like a butterfly man, and the other seemed to be shrouded in darkness, he was sure that they must be the killing angel Xila and the dark angel Satan!
Xila is indeed the angel of killing, the epitome of despair.

He can also take the initiative when facing Satan, the leader of the fallen angels.

During the battle between the two sides, Xila blocked Satan's attacks time and time again and launched a fierce counterattack.

After observing carefully for a while, Zhang Junmo deduced that the battle between the two sides might have lasted for a long time.

Because although the momentum between the two was still strong, they had obviously consumed a lot of energy and could not unleash any amazing killing power.

Zhang Junmo suddenly recalled what Gryon said, that he would disappear after Xila was freed from the hell after being imprisoned for a thousand years.

Could it be that he went to the ninth floor to fight Satan?
Hell is cleared out every once in a while, maybe it's because he lost the fight.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junmo's pace gradually slowed down.

Because he found that although Xila seemed to be taking the initiative, Satan's defense was well organized, and Xila, who advocated the offensive, would obviously be the first to collapse.

Zhang Junmo was worried that if Xila lost the fight and he happened to appear in front of the opponent, he might become the target of his anger.

Suddenly, Zhang Junmo froze in place.

Because he thought again of the purpose of his coming, which was to eliminate the guys who disrupted the order of hell.

He looked at the entire ice lake through the small map... At this time, the third and fourth layers had been completely cleared out, and only the first and second layers had some souls lingering.

Moreover, among the remaining souls, some seem to have betrayed Tianxing and joined the Star Demon Army.

Emotionally speaking, these guys deserve to die, the kind of death where they are reduced to ashes and their souls are shattered!

Xila and Satan had a good fight.

But after thinking about it carefully, Zhang Junmo felt that erasing them seemed like a relief, but this was not acceptable.

Traitors should be punished forever.

From this perspective, it seems that Silas and Satan did disrupt the order of hell.

After all, the existence of hell is to punish the souls of these sinful people all the time.

The key point...

Zhang Junmo felt that he was not qualified to participate in the fight between the two.

What?

Just when Zhang Junmo was feeling troubled.

The five Seraphim who had been observing him outside of Hell with the help of a projection gem also laughed secretly.

However, when the Gem screen switched to the battle between Xila and Satan, he felt a headache again.

These two guys are so powerful that even if the five of them were together, they wouldn't want to fight these two lunatics.

Especially Xila, he is definitely a mad dog and bites whoever he catches.

Ou Ya, the former leader of the Seraphim, wanted to teach Xila a lesson and make him behave himself, but in the end he was forced to flee in embarrassment by this madman.

It’s not that Ou Ya can’t beat Xila, it’s mainly because Xila doesn’t care about his life when fighting, and he won’t let go of his opponent.

The power gap between Ou Ya and Xila is not big enough to kill each other.

Moreover, God had ordered that the Seraphim should not harm the lives of Sira and Satan.

Although he didn't know why God gave this order, Ou Ya had no choice but to escape from hell in a panic.

Suddenly, the five Seraphim who had been observing the situation in hell all looked grim.

"The Son of God was discovered by those two crazy people."

"What should I do? Should I come forward?"

"I want to observe the performance of this Son of God. After all, he is the savior predicted by the Lord. But if he can't even deal with Xila and Satan, how can he drive out the invaders?"

"That being said, the safety of the Son of God is paramount. Don't forget the Lord's will!"

"This...that's okay!"

After the five Seraphim exchanged some words with each other, they disappeared from the spot.

At this time, Zhang Junmo had just observed the situation on the ice lake, and then he found that the battle fluctuations in the distance suddenly disappeared.

Just as he was about to switch the mini-map screen to the battlefield, his expression suddenly changed.

It was because a strong sense of crisis swept over him, and almost at the moment when the sense of crisis appeared, two terrifying auras pressed down on him.

After experiencing the pressure from the two men firsthand, Zhang Junmo finally understood how powerful these two guys were.

They all actually have the strength of the third level of the Tribulation Realm!
Zhang Junmo was shocked.

Originally the small map was affected and the strength of the two could not be seen clearly.

Now Zhang Junmo feels a lot of pressure.

Two people are at the third level of the Tribulation Realm. I wonder if the rune plate in his hand can withstand it!
Feeling that the two men were looking at him with unfriendly eyes, Zhang Junmo planned to take out the rune plate.

But at this moment, he felt the pressure on him suddenly relieved and he regained his ability to move.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

It was because a figure had appeared in front of him, and the other person's face was almost touching Zhang Junmo!

It was a fallen angel with special lines on his face and two small tentacles on his forehead.

It is none other than the killing angel who looks like a butterfly - Xila.

At this moment, Xila stared at Zhang Junmo expressionlessly, making Zhang Junmo feel as if he was jumping back and forth in front of the gates of hell and could fall into it at any time.

But suddenly he remembered, why jump sideways? Wasn't he already in hell?
However, although Xila looked a little strange, he did not look as scary as Gryon described.

But maybe that's just not shown by the other party.

Isn’t there a saying that the calmer a person appears on the surface, the more perverted he or she may be inside!
Maybe Xila is such a person.

Just as Zhang Junmo was nervous and couldn't help thinking wildly, Xila stepped back a few meters and said indifferently: "I'll give you three chances to convince me not to kill you!"

Just such a light sentence made Zhang Junmo feel his scalp tingling.

Nima!

He is truly worthy of being called the Angel of Death, he wants to kill people as soon as he opens his mouth.

The corner of Zhang Junmo's mouth twitched.

He thought of what Gryon said. Was he trying to flatter him?
However, as soon as this idea came to his mind, he rejected it.

Trust a fraudster?
That's simply seeking death.

Zhang Junmo understood one thing very early on: the hardest lie to expose is one that is 90% truth mixed with 10% lies.

Zhang Junmo wasn't sure which of that guy's words were false, so he didn't dare to gamble.

He immediately changed his thinking.

The other party wants to kill him?

Then just let him kill it!

but……

The sacred aura of the rules of light in his body made Zhang Junmo quickly calm down.

He looked at the Killing Angel Xila, exhaled lightly and said, "Xila, Satan, do you believe that I can fight you two alone?"

In response to Zhang Junmo's sudden words, Satan raised his eyebrows slightly.

But Xila still said expressionlessly: "One sentence!"

Zhang Junmo remained calm and continued, "I see you guys are fighting hard, I'm worried about you!"

"Two sentences!"

Xila's voice was heard again, but the murderous aura in him had been condensed to a point where it was almost tangible.

"One is a killing angel, and the other is the leader of the fallen angels. But in my opinion, if you are only half a step into the realm of tribulation, even if you add up your strength, you are not enough to defeat me!"

As soon as this statement came out!
The cold wind that permeated the entire icy lake seemed to suddenly stagnate.

Satan's eyes narrowed slightly.

And Xila gently uttered two words.

"Three sentences!"

"It seems that you have already chosen how to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure suddenly separated from Xila's body.

This is his past incarnation!
Xila's past incarnation had reached the first level of the Tribulation Realm, but he suppressed it to the Half-Step Tribulation Realm.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Junmo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Because he understood that he had made the right bet!
(End of this chapter)