Panlong: From being hunted by the Four Divine Beasts

Chapter 36 Arthurs and the Golden and Silver Snakes
The interior of Nether Mountain is divided into three areas: the outermost white area, the gray area in the middle, and the deepest purple area.

The white area is the least dangerous area. Once you enter it, you will feel a strong oppressive force. Even the upper gods will find it difficult to resist this pressure. In addition, the range that the spiritual sense can detect inside the white fog is limited. Therefore, people who enter will usually move forward slowly and cautiously.

But today, a figure was speeding in the white area and quickly crossed the entire area.

"Shh!"

Ryan's figure passed through the junction of the white area and the gray area, and quickly disappeared in the gray mist, while his spiritual consciousness spread out rapidly.

"Roar!"

The moment Ryan entered the gray area, a roar suddenly came, and then several upper gods with bloodshot eyes rushed over desperately, looking as if they wanted to eat Ryan alive.

"These are the people who have entered for the Netherworld Fruit over the countless years. There are quite a lot of them."

Ryan let out a light exclamation and shook his head slightly. With his body as the center, a huge translucent white sphere suddenly appeared within a radius of 100 meters. A strange vocal music spread in the space, and all the people who approached lost their lives in an instant.

There is a special energy inside the gray area. Anyone with a fragile soul who enters will soon fall into an illusion and be trapped in killing forever, unable to wake up. Too many people have accumulated inside the Nether Mountain for endless years.

In particular, there are some seven-star demons who are not good at souls. Once they are besieged by the crowd, the seven-star demons will also fall.

But this was nothing to Ryan. He quickly spread out his spiritual sense and rushed towards the core area along the growth direction of the surrounding vegetation.

……

On the other side, in the core area of ​​the gray area, there is a branch of the Nether Fruit Tree.

This is a tree with a trunk nearly thirty meters high, surrounded by thousands of dense branches and leaves. Above the crown of the tree, a crystal clear purple fruit exudes a faint fragrance.

In front of the tree canopy, a silver-haired, eagle-eyed man sat upright on the ground. He seemed to have no interest in the Nether Fruit not far behind him, and just waited quietly.

"Shh!"

A yellowish-brown light emerged from the ground, and the ground instantly split apart. A strong man with short brown hair suddenly jumped out.

"Hahaha! After waiting for so many years, the Netherworld Fruit finally appears again!" The brown-haired burly man's face was filled with excitement, his narrow eyebrows raised, and his voice contained countless years of waiting.

"Oh? Bollerey, you are still alive? What a surprise!" The eagle-eyed man who was originally sitting on the ground slowly opened his eyes and looked at the brown-haired strong man with some surprise.

"Arthurs? You're actually here? You? Are you also going to compete for the Nether Fruit?"

The brown-haired burly man, Bollerey, only then noticed the figure of the eagle-eyed man. He was immediately shocked and couldn't help asking.

The brown-haired burly man Bolleri was one of the people who came to the Nether Mountain billions of years ago, and Arthurs, like him, was once a person who tried to rob the Nether Fruit. The only difference was that Arthurs succeeded and is now the messenger of the Lord God, while Bolleri failed and is always wandering in the gray area.

In the gray fog of Nether Mountain, besides those trapped in illusions by the special energy, there were also those with powerful souls unwilling to give up the Nether Fruit, lingering within. Bollerei was one of them. As someone who had witnessed the appearance of the Nether Fruit firsthand, he knew that the sudden and massive appearance of a large number of green trees meant that the Nether Fruit might have appeared again. So, his first move was to use his unwavering strength to break through the obstacles and reach the Nether Fruit tree.

What he didn't expect was that Arthurs was also here. For a moment he was shocked and he dared not act.

"It's really strange. When the Nether Fruit came into the world before, wasn't there only one snake spirit? How did Arthurs appear? And it seems that he wants to stop others from getting the Nether Fruit, but why?" Bollerey fell into deep thought and started brainstorming for a while.

"Bolerei, this time, I am the one responsible for testing you. Only those who snatch the Netherworld Fruit from me can be summoned by the Lord God."

Arthurs glanced at the ugly-looking Bollery lightly and sighed in his heart. He and Bollery knew each other in the past and had a good relationship. However, he was now carrying out the mission of the Lord God and could not show any favoritism.

"I just don't know why the Lord God gave such a strange task." Arthurs's long silver hair fluttered, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Not long ago, the Lord God gave Arthurs an order, asking him to come to the Gray Mist Area to participate in the battle for the Nether Fruit, and work with Jin and Ivina to stop a man named Ryan. If Ryan could snatch the Nether Fruit from them, they would take Ryan to call him, but if it was taken away by others, there was no need to do so.

Arthurs was very puzzled by this, but as a messenger he didn't need to ask why, he just had to do it. At the same time, he was curious about the man named Ryan. What kind of person would attract the attention of the Lord God?
"Shh! Shh! Shh!"

After a while, several sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and more than a dozen figures arrived at the core area one after another. People continued to rush over from a distance. Sensing the birth of the Netherworld Fruit, all the sober people wandering in the gray fog area rushed over at a rapid speed.

"Netherworld Fruit? Hahaha, it's really the Netherworld Fruit! It's mine!" A figure in a white robe shouted while rushing out at high speed, and the white light was about to approach the treetops.

Arthur raised his eyelids, glanced at the man with a dead look, and shook his head slightly.

"Ah! What's going on?" Before the man in white robe could react, his body suddenly spasmed, and then he turned into powder with a look of horror on his face.

After a flash of green light, a thumb-sized green snake squirmed slightly, then quickly hid in the vegetation.

"Damn, these green snakes!" A black-haired young man cursed inwardly, a long knife appeared in his hand, and he looked around cautiously.

At this time, the dozens of people who gathered one after another stepped back slightly and looked at the Nether Fruit Tree cautiously. For a moment, no one took the initiative to attack.

I don’t know how long it took, but as a green light flashed, Ryan’s figure slowly condensed, and his eyes looked at the Nether Fruit in the tree canopy.

The moment Ryan appeared, a rustling sound was heard around the treetops, and a large number of small green snakes emitting a faint green light poked their heads out one by one. For a moment, it looked densely packed and extremely terrifying.

"How come there are so many?" Someone was the first to mutter, his tone full of shock.

Bollerey was also looking at this scene with some surprise, and then his eyes fell on Ryan. It seemed that the green snake started to move when this figure appeared. The appearance of Arthurs was also very strange, as if he was waiting for this person.

"It seems that the people who are going to die are almost here!" A cold voice suddenly sounded, interrupting everyone's thoughts. A golden head slowly emerged from behind the treetops, and a huge body slowly emerged. It was a golden snake, more than 500 meters long, with cold eyes emitting a green light.

"Since you are here, just turn into nutrients for the Nether Fruit Tree." Another feminine voice came, and a giant silver snake with nine heads and black eyes appeared, looking at the dozens of people present with interest.

(End of this chapter)