Although the injury is heavy, it is good to learn that under the long-term study of the thousand gods, some of them can be integrated into the physique of the colorful dragon.

This is also the road that Lu Sheng dared to use this dragon body to face the abyss.

But this time he obviously has some losses.

"Mental will lose one-tenth!!" Lu Sheng slightly checked the injury of the lower body, this is not checked, it is also a shock to check himself.

"It seems that I can no longer eat the lord of the abyss. The goods in the abyss are still unbearable now." He immediately calmed down.

Obviously his previous series of behaviors have reached the limit that the abyss will tolerate.

Just a moment ago, the loss of the abyss is definitely far more than him, which is equivalent to both losses.

But compared to him, the abyss will be so powerful that it is unimaginable. It is the abyss of countless planes and the terrorist will.

To fight the war of attrition, one hundred road wins are not enough for it.

"It seems that the abyss can't eat the next step or try hell."

Lu Sheng had no choice but to breathe a sigh of relief, looking up at the densely-moving Missoca in midair.

This flesh has no pollution of the divine nature, and there is no imprint of the abyss as the core. The gadget has been shaken and broken in the confrontation.

"There is only such a pure flesh." Lu Sheng touched his chin. "It’s just a waste of it." He suddenly had a good idea, so it might be good to keep it.

If you want to grab the artifacts with more power in the future, you can use this body to do it. This is completely feasible!

Lu Sheng immediately portrayed a space array method, throwing this powerful and active flesh into his own mage Taya space.

Then he continued to start the second summoning experiment.

"No. 1 door, are you okay?" He looked worried at the red light portal. "If you can't hold it, just say it."

"Overall, okay, boss, you can rest assured that my body is reinforced with the twisting force of time and space. If you want to break me, you must break the time and space around me. It is very difficult." The portal sent a thick echo.

"That's good. This time I want to connect to Hell. If you can't hold it, I can give you more reinforcement."

In his eighty-eighth arcane magical powers, the power of space transmission has reached the peak of the peak. Although the deduction has reached only 6,000, the profound understanding of time and space and transmission has allowed him to directly fit his own portal. In time and space itself.

In this way, if we want to break the transmission, we must break the time and space. Under the suppression of the main plane, under the confrontation of his body, break the time and space barriers. This difficulty is so great that even the previous abyss will do To.

"Okay, then let's rearrange the array."

Lu Sheng looked at the messy chambers, and a lot of the original array of patterns had been distorted by the fierce confrontation.

"Compared to the abyss, there must be a lot of order in hell. We must be as careful as possible. In case of being discovered by the Hell of the Hell, I am afraid that I will not be able to catch a few." Lu Sheng slammed.

"Don't worry, Big Brother, I have a lot of thoughts. Do you still know my skills?" The portal answered with confidence.

Lu Sheng nodded and began to turn to the portal to hell.

Compared to the abyss, Unicom's **** is much simpler.

Hell is closer than the abyss, and there is only one shadow plane from the main plane. Although it was sealed long ago by the positive energy camp.

But at the level of road victory, it is not difficult to really want to connect to it.

The method is to use two mirrors.

Big and small, you must have a very clean and tidy mirror.

Place a small mirror in front of a large mirror in a well-lit environment. Must be placed in the most central position.

Then use a sinful blood to smear a point in the middle of the big mirror.

In this way, the blood spots on the mirror will be transmitted to the infinite depth of time and space by the mirror of infinite reflection.

In this way, the blood of sin is sent into the hidden space.

In the depths of the infinite reflection mirror, there is a gap to the hell. It is said that once Hell was a world integrated with the main plane, but it was separated by the gods for some unknown reason.

So such a simple arrangement, in the help of a simple rune corresponding to hell, can connect to hell. Others are nothing more than a lot of energy.

It took ten minutes for Lu Sheng to carefully arrange the mirror and the blood of sin.

Then it took another ten minutes to link the first portal to the back of the mirror.

In this way, as long as the **** creature responds to his call, it will be quickly transmitted by the portal.

He arranged everything and stood on the side of the mirror, looking at the mirror.

The small mirror reflects the self in the big mirror, so that it keeps reciprocating, and the mirror images are getting smaller and smaller.

"Ready to start."

"Good boss."

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Seven layers of hell, falling into the abyss.

There is no earth here, and the whole **** is just a huge cylinder. The sinful soul is thrown from above, and then falls forever, lonely in midair until mad, old and dead.

The **** lord on this floor is an eight-headed gecko named Quinnani.

It clings to the inner wall of the abyss of hell, and the sixteen green and flooded eyes release the power of horror in all directions, leaving any soul that falls into **** suffers tremendous pain and suffering.

Its power allows the souls to gradually lose themselves, forget their own existence, and then gradually dissipate the soul and integrate into this layer of hell, becoming part of it.

"It has been too long for nothing new high-quality souls to come in. Since the main plane has been closed, there are some other small things in the plane. Their despair and hope are like chewing wax, not good at all."

Quinnani shook his huge heads, making a meaningless mutter in his mouth, looking up at the dark top, waiting for the new faller to be banished.

It is the aboriginal of Hell, the powerful monster that likes to devour the soul of sin.

In fact, it is not just him. The rest of the eight lords of Hell are similar living bodies. The Hell of Hell was even born out of the sin of countless gods in history.

So the more sinful the soul, the more it likes to eat.

"It's so boring, this life is getting bored, or you still have to sleep." Quinnani thought so.

Its sixteen eyes smashed, leaving two vigilances, and the remaining fourteen were all in distress, ready to sleep for a few hundred years.

Suddenly, there was a slight crack in the air, as if something had split.

And the sound is very close, for mortals, it may take a few hours, but for the eight-headed gecko, it is only a distance from him.

"What sound??" It was just that the sleepy situation was immediately expelled and replaced by a deep curiosity.

Hey.

"I smell the breath of the sinner's soul." The eight-headed gecko began to move.

He followed the slippery inner wall and climbed up a little distance. Soon in the air, I found a little red light.

The red light is growing tenaciously. According to the observation speed, it takes only ten minutes to expand from the size of the human fist to the area of ​​one person.

"Oh? A portal with a summoning portal?" Quinnman shook his head slightly. "Unfortunately, there is nothing but me, there is nothing to call."

If it is a few other layers, it may even summon a **** demon, but there is nothing but a commander here.

And as a leader, naturally, they don't like to leave **** at will, even if it is a projection.

However, although he is not going to accept the call, Quinnani is still interested in observing, after all, there are too few interesting things at this level.

The red light slowly expanded and a circular arched full portal was quickly established.

There was a magnificent red light in the door, and the faint smell of the main plane drifted in from the other side of the door.

"Oh? The main plane!?" Quinnani smelled the fresh air, and the eyes suddenly brightened.

In his impression, the main plane is full of beautiful and tempting food and snacks.

There are countless sins of sin everywhere, and countless sins pollute the souls of countless sins.

"Would you like to see it? Anyway, there is nothing wrong with it." Quinnmani perceives that the height of the portal is high enough to allow it to pass smoothly and reach the main plane.

When I think of the main plane full of food, it has a beast in my heart.

"Go, don't you go?" It is tangled. Did not notice the edge of the portal at all, with a little transparent light flashing away, quietly into hell.

"Why don't you go? Why don't you have delicious food? Are we as **** lords, what else are you afraid of?" Its other head suddenly opened.

"This is not a problem of fear. I need to be guarded here, otherwise some powerful souls may make a mess here." The third head replied helplessly.

“It’s a waste of time to stay here all day, even if my life span is millions of years, but there are millions of years in my life? Now I’m still young, don’t relax, I won’t have a chance in the future.” The fifth head agrees.

"But" the first head is dominant, and there is still some hesitation. "We promised the Maharaja to keep this layer."

"So have you ever thought about who opened the portal?" The seventh head suddenly said.

"Maybe it is a conspiracy with ulterior motives. After being confessed to conspiracy, he became angry and angered, and released the **** call at the cost of life, trying to destroy everything?" The eighth head guessed.

"Since there is opposition and opposition, then it is better to vote." The first head proposed.

"it is good."

"Not bad." The rest of the head agreed.

Soon, under the first head statistics, the remaining eight heads had one head abstaining, the remaining four heads were in favor, and three were against.

"This way, I agree." The first one looked at the result of five to three and one abstention. It always felt that something was wrong.

"In this way, it becomes more than two votes in favor. Then go." Quinnani nodded, crawling the huge body, slowly approaching the red light portal.

"I am the great **** lord, the lonely infected person Quinnani, here to respond to your call."

"Summoner, say your wishes, I will send all enemies to **** at the expense of your soul." It narrates its calling lines in accordance with the process.

"The great Quinnani, I am the summoner, the colorful dragon Mios! My ethnic group is being brutally suppressed and chased. Here, I pray for your help at the cost of the soul!"

There was a screaming scream of **** in the portal.

"No problem, I am coming, offer your sacrifice, mark your enemies, I will send him into the most painful lonely abyss!!" Quinnani shouted.

"So, sign the contract!!" It has a right claw, and a scroll of lacquered black and **** words flies to the front of the transmission.

"I will offer my soul, offer everything to me, in the name of the infinite void, in the name of order hell", omitting hundreds of words.

I have waited until I finished my speech, and time has passed.

"Okay, sign it." One head impatiently reminded.

"it is good."

"I will sign me to sign!" a head rushed to scream.

"Walk, whatever you want!"

A blank at the end of the scroll, to write the name of the soul that was sacrificed. Quinnani seriously wrote his name: Quin Mani.

"Okay." It carefully sent the reel into the portal.

"When you sign up there, I will come over."

"Immediately!" The portal quickly replied.

Quinnani was stunned and waiting for news at the door.

Although he is increasingly feeling that something is wrong, he can't say where it is.

He turned to look at the other eight brothers who were discussing what the main plane should eat first. It seems that everyone is very excited. After all, I have not been out for so many years. I am very happy to have a chance to go out this time.

The eight heads look great! Eight heads! ! ?

Quinnani suddenly realized a terrible problem.

He remembers that he only has eight heads in total, but now he adds himself, and that is nine heads! !

Nine heads! ! !

That is the extra head, where is it! ! ?

Quinnmani’s eyes turned into extreme horror.