The mysterious woman who had no trace, no appearance but only her voice was silent for a short time.

You are already dead.

When most people hear these words and look at the terrifying Gate of Hell not far away, they will either feel extremely angry and unwilling, such as the priest Jige who can stay awake even in hell.

Or just face it calmly, calmly, and silently walk towards your destiny, just like Rosenberg just now.

But he seems to be the only one who is still interested in asking about his own death process.

"Karon's sword cut open the entrance to the underworld, which is the gate of hell. His soul can only withstand it for an instant, but you, who are within the range, have been pulled into the underworld."

Ye Lin's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly remembered that when Rosenberg walked past like a zombie just now, he had no sword in his hand like himself.

Charon, the gatekeeper of the underworld, briefly possessed Rosenberg, struck a blow, and then recovered the black sword.

The entire process may last less than a second.

"So, I'm actually not dead yet?" Pretending to be relaxed, Ye Lin spread his hands and smiled, his eyes suddenly sharp, staring at a void space, and said in a cold voice: "I said, are you a mouse? I can't see you.

Light? Even the dim light of the underworld?"

Boom~!

In the moment of his disdain, an invisible wave of air exploded, blowing him backwards for a hundred meters in his soul state.

On the dark sky, a huge silver-white skull was slowly pressed down. The eyes were clearly empty, but Ye Lin had a creepy feeling of being stared at closely.

This was not the first time he had seen the silver skull. He had seen it once when he cut off the curse of evil spirits in Alice's mind. This was one of Held's mysterious disguises.

"You and that outer god are just a pebble falling into the lake? Can it cause a subtle wave? But the waves will eventually become calm."

Held's tone was full of absolute confidence, as if he didn't care about his resistance all the time. How many times can the grasshopper in the urn jump? But that is the only glorious color.

"Correct me, Naiyali and I? We are two pebbles. Who do you look down on?"

silence……

Held probably didn't expect it either? This guy has a bit of a bad mouth.

"Helder? The death of the apostle will not make the demon world a speck of dust. I think you should understand? The death of Bakar? There is also the dragon dimension!"

Struggling to stand up, all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart. The pain was excruciating, and he hissed repeatedly from the corner of his mouth.

For a long time, Held has been misunderstood by people as having average strength? She was able to ascend to the position of apostle because of her wisdom.

However, no matter how weak the apostle is, she is still thirteen copies of the Darkness of the Beginning? One of the ultimate life forms in the universe.

What's more, she is also the first powerful person to use elements in magic.

"Huh? If all those wasted apostolic powers were supplied to the demon world..." The skull opened his mouth? It was full of disdainful sneers.

Restoring the glory of Terra? Is it an extremely rigorous "procedure"? No mistakes can be made in any link.

"Destruction is creation. Only sacrifice can bring new life. The so-called trial blade is not just you in another dimension..."

A long word was left behind, and the silver skull disappeared immediately, as if it had never appeared before.

After a while, Ye Lin patted his head vigorously. His thinking suddenly became extremely confusing, and he even doubted for a moment, had Held appeared just now?

Only the last sentence was recorded by him very clearly, destruction is creation...

If there is an imbalance between light and darkness, and the last star explodes at the end of time when Memet met, will a new "great will" appear in the vast universe?

It's like reincarnation, starting everything over again.

…………

The conversation was short, and now was not the time to think about Held's machinations, but how to escape from this damn underworld.

The towering Gate of Hell had begun to exert a pulling force, pulling his soul forward, as if it was extremely dissatisfied with him wandering outside the gate.

Ye Lin touched his waist and saw a black stone box hanging on it. This was one of his ways to escape from the underworld.

"Come on, I'm waiting for you, good soul."

A gray wrinkled hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards the closed door of the underworld.

With a stooped figure, head buried, and an old and hoarse voice like scraping iron, the strength in the arms of the old man who mysteriously appeared like a cloud of gray mist seemed infinite, and Ye Lin tried his best but couldn't break free.

"Master Karon, I don't want to die yet, can you let me go back?"

"No, there are so many people who don't want to die. Do you think this is a hospital?"

Seeing that the Gate of Hell was right in front of him, he recalled that when he first met Jig, he was haunted by ghosts and biting him, and his body was no longer an empty shell, and he felt a chill.

"Lord Karon, I am the fourth leader of the universe demons, and my boss is the space ruler Gaunis. You see, we will often visit each other in the future, and now it is convenient for each other..."

However, what he didn't expect was that it would have been better if he didn't say this. Once he said it, Cuaron dragged him a little faster: "Bah, those cosmic demons are born to do whatever they want with their special race.

, treat my underworld as a mine, come and leave as you please!"

Ye Lin's face suddenly turned dark. Gaunis had once attacked the underworld but failed to capture it, and he felt it was shameful to go back without bringing anything with him, so he dug up a lot of hell ore.

Later, it was combined with dark matter to create a pile of Hell Pioneer weapons that Doris once carried.

Now when he mentions this matter, Caron gets angry. "Hell pioneer", doesn't this mean reclaiming wasteland? What do you think of the underworld? Farmers farming?

"Boss, boss, I have a very good relationship with a god who often feeds me snacks. If she takes me back, wouldn't it look bad to you?"

"Whether it's ugly or not, I'll let you take a ferry to the underworld first! Once you enter the underworld, everything will be under Usiel's jurisdiction."

I remember Doris said that Caron would collect money from some destined people and ferry them to the real underworld, but basically they would all be shady and capsize...

So it's not surprising to him that Cuaron talks a lot.

"Okay..."

Standing only five meters away from the Gate of Underworld, Ye Lin couldn't help but shudder as he stared at the dense collection of bones on the gate and seemed to give up the struggle.

"Lord Karon, can you bring the hell ore in?" He raised the hell stone box in his hand.

"Yes, more than 400 years ago, there was a guy named Giger, who wore hell mineral armor and was dragged to hell by some powerful souls. He is still conscious until now. Your share is not enough."

Caron thought his hell ore was also used to protect souls, but a wooden box the size of a book could not hold a complete soul.

"That's enough, that's enough." Ye Lin directly slapped a wooden box on top of the Gate of Hell, causing the Hell's ore to shatter into pieces.

However, something happened that stunned Kalon. The Gate of Underworld was actually shot with a crack, which spread like a spider web to half of the gate from the hammering point.

There was an evil spirit roaring behind the door, seemingly very excited about the crack and eager to get out.

"Angel's magic book?"

Caron's first instinct was that it was a magic book given by Remedios, which contained incredible vitality, just like the book Yuena once saw in the hands of the black-haired little angel at the Siman Industrial Base.

But the vast life force in it can break the gate of hell, which is not possible with just an angel's magic book.

Then, with the knowledge accumulated over his endless years, he immediately recognized what it was and said in a voiceless voice: "Wuxuan!"

Ye Lin blinked his eyes, took a few steps back, and then suddenly rushed towards the gate of Huangquan. However, the moment he approached the gate, he was blown away by an invisible wave of air and flew backwards.

Subconsciously, he hugged Tian Zhiyin tightly, patted his clothes, and said, "Let me in, I'm already dead!"

"Go away, Zizhong, do you want to turn the underworld into a place full of birds and flowers?"

If Wuxuan is allowed to fall into the water of the underworld, the underworld will be shameless in the future. The first plant from the beginning will bring a new greenery to the underworld and bring huge trauma.

He really wanted to slap this guy to pieces, and then throw Wuxuan far away. Anyone who likes the plant can want it. Anyway, the underworld definitely doesn't want this thing.

However, the little girl who suddenly acted like a daughter, sitting on his shoulders and holding his hair, made him feel strongly fearful.

Chaos, confusion, invisible distortion, a god from another dimension.

"Let me go in and take a look. I won't lose Wuxuan." Ye Lin held the Seal of Heaven in his hand and made a throwing gesture.

"Go away, the underworld is the darkest place. Wuxuan's power of life will destroy the balanced dimensional boundary, and you cannot afford the consequences."

Still looking confident, Ye Lin put his hands on his hips and said, "Didn't I get killed by you for obtaining the holy relic? After my death, no matter how floods are raging, you think I am the saint who saves the world."

"Before entering the underworld, it is not considered dead, it is considered a mistake." Karon's voice was hoarse, and the black sword was held in the palm of his hand.

"Wait a minute, do you know about the skull just now? She can enter and exit the gate of the underworld freely?"
Chapter completed!