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Chapter 353 Stepping into the River of Flames

The common forgetful warriors in the City of Divine Punishment are actually the ancestors of human beings and the corrupt legion of the Nefaran clan.

Although Nefaran's power is powerful, not all Nefarans have understood the mystery of the world in seconds. Most Nefarans' minds are still at the level of mortals.

After death in battle, these cursed and bound Nefaran did not reenter the samsara, but lost most of their power under the interference of heaven and hell, becoming the forgetful knight full of hatred and resentment.

The Forgotten Knight looks like a skeleton, and often wears the armor and equipment of the ancient Nefarlan Legion. They are good at attacking various random elements, but the most annoying thing is the mixed Forgotten Legion Mage inside.

These mages can impose various types of curses, which can easily interrupt the player's fighting rhythm. Even Chen Yaogang must make several curses-resistant rings to increase the fault tolerance rate.

Fortunately, after Chen Yaogang's training, the team's melee battles will attack ranged. The barbarian's berserker attack also converts physical damage into violent magic damage, which is not easily affected by the attack backlash.

Komako volunteered to open the purification halo: "Is it the power of the curse? I have also gained some understanding of the battle during this period. As long as you need it, I should be able to keep on opening the purification halo for a period of time to reduce the curse maintenance time."

Chen Yaogang hesitated for a moment: "The power of purifying the halo to reduce the duration of the curse is meaningless to groups of Forgotten Knights. Even if you cast the halo to untie the ordinary combat curse, they will hang a new curse again."

"Also, why didn't you say that you can open a halo? Will the holy frozen halo be opened? If you can create range control, we can just find a way to kill the enemy with long-range means. Why target the curse there?"

Komako said with shame: "Sorry, I'm not very skilled in those tricks, but I can try it."

As he said that, Komako turned on the Holy Freeze. Chen Yaogang roughly lured the monster to test the holy freeze range, and asked him to stop: "How long can you keep the halo in one breath? Is it enough mana?"

Komaco: "My mana should be fine within two minutes. If I grow longer, I will feel that my mental state is not stable. It seems that when we destroy the body of the fallen angel, I feel that an angel holding a blue holy sword is watching me, and my understanding of halo spells is also here."

Chen Yaogang narrowed his eyes. The heavenly forces were indeed disgusting. Seeing that Kou Marco was honest and bullied, the first thing he thought was not persuasion, but directly wanted to occupy his body.

Although the Fallen Angel did betray heaven, look at the bird-like Archangel of Justice - he just looks like a subordinate who wants to use love to influence the betrayed, and then say that everyone thinks nothing has happened. If it weren't for his own behavior, the Fallen Angel wouldn't have jumped in front of him.

"See! There is a light elves in the distance fighting against the hell forces!"

"So that's the death of the angels? The moment they were penetrated by the demons, their souls escaped from the armor and flew back to the portal of heaven, and even the armor disappeared. The demons were almost the same as them. When they died, the demon's body would corrode and dissolve, and they would return to the hell camp..."

"What a pity, now is not the time to fight them."

"Don't pay attention to them. The Eternal Battle has been fought for tens of thousands of years. This is not something we can persuade you in just a few words."

"While there is an angel legion to attract attention, we will follow the Miracle Wall of the City of Divine Punishment and sneak all the way into the River of Fire."

Chen Yaogang shot out a group of Forgotten Knights with arrows, and everyone continued to rush forward under the pressure.

When they were wandering around the city of God's Punishment and felt the temperature around them begin to rise, they discovered the entrance to hell full of trapped souls.

Langdon touched his beard: "I seem to have seen similar scenes somewhere. Is it an illusion of flashback?"

Chen Yaogang shot away a lightning arrow, and the trapped soul was like a suspended black tea milk cover, constantly shattering and rebirthing under the attack.

"This is the entrance to hell. Even the reincarnation of the soul is stuck. Death cannot take them away, and it will only make them reappear over and over again."

"It's just a waste of time to wear off all their soul power. Langdon opens a wave of group sneaks, I opens a wave of group hurricane shields, and we forcefully rush in."

"As for orders, sir." Langdon weaved the shadow spell, and the shadows of everyone began to squirm, and the movement speed suddenly increased by 50%: "Speed, Shadow Trace!"

"Hurricane armor!" Chen Yaogang used his spell, and a strong wind enveloped everyone's bodies, blowing the trapped souls as if they were approaching the drum washing machine, constantly struggling and twisting.

Squeezing through the sultry and suffocating group of trapped souls, Chen Yaogang fell from a sea of ​​corpses and fell into the entrance of the River of Flame.

The lava surging, the world commands, and the infernal hell is not the darkness as imagined, but it is so dazzling that it makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

In the magma, new demons are born from time to time: pairs of arms stretch out from the lava, grab the edge of the obsidian floor and crawl out and turn into monsters.

But at the same time, there are also angels fighting against the demons. These angels seem to have always wanted to capture the Hell furnace, but facing the infinite hatching and infinite resurrection of the demons, their troops will obviously be destroyed if they cannot stand in front of the furnace.

Before Chen Yaogang could say a few more words, the three barbarians started to move. However, to their surprise, when they helped the angels to eliminate the demons, the angels not only did not thank them, but instead avoided the assistance of the three barbarians in horror and regrouped to resist.

"Damn the Devil's Son, how could you show up here!"

"Traitors of the God Clan, when you get married with the demons and nurture offspring, you lose all the glory of heaven!"

"Stop helping with hypocritical help, cunning demons, we won't believe your tricks."

The Archangel of Justice lost command and under the command and brainwashing of other world-destroying angels, it almost confirmed what the fallen angel said.

At first, Cole refused to believe that it was his ancestor who was deceived by the gods, so he gave up all his family and feelings, and allowed his body and soul to form a golden body and stand on the holy mountain for thousands of years.

But after several tests, Cole's inner anger burst out uncontrollably.

Cole's expression was a little stiff. He gritted his teeth and said, "I didn't expect that the gods are really such beasts. They are just using us and never agree with us! They want to destroy us and the demons and rule the world forever. This is the only truth..."

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