New Chapter 371 The Magical Hell



Under the setting sun, the blood-red river flows silently. The silence is suffocating. Broken limbs, debris, and bleached flesh and blood float in the water.

There were many copper cauldrons on the river bank, some boiling eyeballs, some boiling heads. On the shore, there were piles of rocks and dried corpses hanging.

The above scene is the hell that Wang Xuan imagined in his mind. In fact, all parties are talking about it, saying that hell is bloody. However, the real scene is completely different from what he saw.

He was now facing the sea, which was azure and clear, and the sky was as blue as a mirror, with the sea and the sky blending into one. Behind him, spring was in full bloom, the vegetation was lush, and the sacred tree was swaying its brilliant petals.

He was a little doubtful whether he went to hell or heaven.

This gap in cognition is really huge.

Boom!

The ground was shaking and in the distance, a huge monster was running towards him, bringing him back to his senses from the slightly salty sea breeze.

In an instant, his orifices contracted and he was sure that he had reached hell.

A monster covered with long black hair, about 15 meters tall, with thick black fog, a huge bull head, very ferocious, holding a heavy and sharp steel fork, running at high speed.

Next to him, there was a 16-meter-tall monster, covered with thick brown hair, with a horse head, holding a mourning stick, and carrying a thick iron chain. It made a rattling sound, and the ground under its feet shrunk to an inch, and it arrived in the blink of an eye.

Ox-headed and horse-faced monsters? Wang Xuan was surprised.

They came towards Wang Xuan, their bodies distorted the space, and the place where they stood was blurred, at an astonishing speed!

boom!

Later, there was a huge explosion in the void, and two terrifying creatures appeared. They crossed the space in their mortal bodies, one holding a heavy steel fork, and the other wielding a mourning stick, with a sinister aura everywhere!

Wang Xuan was fearless. Before they could make a move, he rushed forward and threw two punches at them without any hesitation. He wanted to take his life. Not to mention the Ox-Head and Horse-Face, even if the Ten Kings of Hell came, they would still dare to attack him.

At this moment, although he had not yet exerted his full strength, he had at least exerted the power of the Three Ruins!

The two creatures are very tall, and both are masters in the heavenly realm, but there is still a gap when facing Wang Xuan, who can slaughter the disciples of the True Saint.

Even though they took the lead in the charge, they were still hit one after another with two bangs by Wang Xuan, who had super-speed. In the dazzling light of fists, the two creatures were beaten to pieces, and their bodies, which were more than ten meters tall, exploded completely.

The scene was bloody and terrifying, with broken bones and flesh all over the ground. Even the heavy steel forks, mourning sticks and iron chains were broken.

"Ah... misunderstanding, don't do it!" At the end of the sky, someone shouted with his soul, worried that the sound would not be enough to stop.

Because Wang Xuan wants to throw another punch!

He saw that the two creatures reappeared, their flesh and blood reorganized, and in front of each of them there was a wooden puppet struck by lightning and burned to ashes. The light of life flowed, restoring them and dying in their place.

More than a dozen people flew over from the sky, carrying the most advanced filming equipment. The leader was very anxious, but when he saw that Wang Xuan did not attack again, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters had hairless and pale faces. They were heavenly-level masters, but they were beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye and almost died.

"We are from the Tianwaitian of the Golden Horn Star Region. We are from the Jinxia Supernatural Channel. We are guarding the gate of hell and want to film the instinctive reactions of various explorers when facing sudden events in hell. Brother, you are too fierce. This is a misunderstanding. If you are dissatisfied, we can apologize and compensate. Everything can be discussed."

The leading man wiped his sweat and apologized with an unpleasant smile. He knew he was in the wrong and was afraid of angering this mysterious young man who was obviously "iron-hearted".

For the program effects of the Extraordinary Channel, they are indeed filming real emergencies, but they would never dare to act recklessly on normal days. They always pick on the weak, but they would not do that when facing super masters.

Today, they all agreed that the realm of the person who came should not be very high, and he was most likely just a lone person who arrived early to pave the way for the organization behind him.

As a result, they found out that they were totally wrong. This was a lone dragon crossing the river.

Wang Xuan's face was not very good. These extraordinary video platforms were a bit too much. They were really willing to invest for the sake of program effects. Not only did they invite the celestial monsters from the cattle and horse tribes to guest star, but they also played pranks on passers-by.

However, he restrained himself and did not continue to show his displeasure. The appearance of these people was timely, and he could ask them about the things he did not understand. <.

He waved his hand, indicating that the matter was over, and then asked some serious questions.

"This is the gate to hell. Almost everyone who comes in from any passage will end up in an area within a thousand miles." The person in charge helped him clear up the confusion.

This range is extremely vast for mortals, but it is just that simple for extraordinary people.

"A hundred miles away is the safest stronghold No. 1 in Hell. It was discovered and developed by the early expedition team. It was originally the ruins of an ancient city."

The person in charge answered every question and was very enthusiastic. As if to make up for his mistake, he took the initiative to remind Wang Xuan of some things to pay attention to.

"Brother, at night, you must stay in the stronghold, that is, the ruins of the ancient city! Otherwise, you may be gone at any time, completely disappearing, evaporating alive from hell." He warned solemnly.

Wang Xuan nodded and completely let go of his unhappiness. After a brief conversation, he had learned a lot of important information. It was all worth it.

At present, a total of four strongholds have been opened up. This one faces the Gate of Hell and is the largest and safest site.

The location of the Gate of Hell is different in each era. It has been in this area in recent decades. Even if some of the traditions are very old and the predecessors left behind maps, they are of no use and cannot be used as reference.

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