The center point of the vortex formed by dark power is fixed on a mountain peak, where more bones are buried. You can even see some wandering ghosts wandering around aimlessly. [{ (network)

"What did I see? Humans in hell? Interesting!" A dull voice filled with temptation echoed nearby, reaching Zheng Chen's ears, making him look at the top of the mountain involuntarily.

There was a long sword stuck in the ground there, and a gem as big as a fist was inlaid at the hilt of a sword. This gem was emitting a faint fluorescent light when Zheng Chen looked over... It made people want to walk over...

"Come on... and you can have the power to cross hell..."

The murmuring sounded in Zheng Chen's ears. Zheng Chen's eyes walked forward with a little confusion. As he advanced, the wandering ghosts around him gradually gathered together.

"Hurry! Get faster..." As Zheng Chen approached, his low voice became excited, as if he was dissatisfied with Zheng Chen's slow pace, and his whisper became rapid, and the power that affected Zheng Chen's spirit also strengthened!

"..." When it was less than two meters away from this magic sword, Zheng Chen stopped completely! His confused eyes returned to normal, and a circle of fire marks appeared in it. At such a close distance, Zheng Chen could see clearly that this sword was the center of the vortex of dark power. The vortexes condensed by dark power did not bring any gains to the sword, but instead suppressed it tightly here!

After scanning the ghosts and bones that had completely surrounded the surroundings, Zheng Chen stared at the magic sword and gently threw a ball in his hand. The ball was transformed by a ring engraved with a light purification rune. Zheng Chen slightly modified it and purified it into a light flame rune.

“How to get out of here?”

"..." The magic sword that kept whispering to Zheng Chen was briefly silent, "Pull me out and you can leave."

The power that influenced his mind was still affecting him, but after a while, the magic sword also found that this alone could not have any impact on Zheng Chen. He found that the person he was trying to influence was really too tough in terms of will, "Are you really a human?"

"How to leave?" A ball of blazing light ignited in Zheng Chen's hand. The light-type flame that should have been burning silently continued to burst into crackling sounds in this environment filled with a large number of dark powers. The ghosts around him burst into a harsh roar under the stimulation of the flames, avoiding the place from afar.

"This is hell. No matter who you are, you will be considered dead when you come here. Unless there is a powerful existence in the present world or someone else pulls you out in a special way, only you have a specific identity in hell can you leave." The Demon Sword said to Zheng Chen dullly, "Otherwise you can only rely on powerful power to rush out!"

"Human! Your will is strong, but you do not have the power to break out of hell. At this point we can cooperate..."

"I refuse!" Zheng Chen dissipated the light in his hand and replied without hesitation.

"...You are seeking death!" The tone of the Demon Sword did not change at all, as if you were declaring a fact, "The resources of hell are not available to living people. How long can you last here? Three days? In no time, you will become a dead soul who belongs to hell completely, and then you will completely lose the opportunity to leave hell!"

"I can feel the strength and chaos in your heart. Pick up me and I will become the most powerful weapon in your hands."

"goodbye."

Ignoring the sound of the magic sword, Zheng Chen turned around and left. Although he knew that he could resist its spiritual temptation, it no longer used that violent mental influence, and replaced it with a subtle induction method, which was useless to Zheng Chen!

All its temptations began with the intention of letting him pull out the magic sword. Zheng Chen had no such idea from the beginning. As for this magic sword, Zheng Chen no longer thought that he could get anything from it. The other party was thinking about how to get himself into the trap from beginning to end.

Even if it can resist its spiritual influence by relying on will, after picking up this sword, things will not be solved by will alone. The more it wants to pick it up, the more it means it has the power to ignore personal will and directly control its body.

"Wait! Don't you want to leave hell anymore?" Seeing that the opportunity that had been waiting for a long time was about to leave, the voice of the magic sword became a little anxious, "You can't understand the danger of hell... Damn it!!"

Seeing that Zheng Chen had no room for turning back, the low voice of the magic sword became furious, and the dark vortex gathered here was rioting. The magic sword that pierced into the ground struggled violently. The broken arm that fell next to it had turned into a bone trembled slightly, and some soil covered it and quickly turned into muscle skin...

Zheng Chen saw this broken arm that the color of the bones on it is completely different from the bones that appear decay elsewhere. It is already proved that it can still remain as white as jade under the erosion of this environment filled with dark forces. The original owner of this broken arm is so extraordinary.

The restored arm flew up and grabbed the hilt of the magic sword. The gems inlaid at the tail of the sword hilt were radiating strong light, and the vortex of dark power that suppressed it was washed away. A skeleton appeared directly from the ground. The broken arm was attached to the skeleton. A large piece of soil flew onto the skeleton, repeating the same process as that arm.

However, with the regaining of the dark power vortex, the newly formed body immediately showed a tendency to collapse.

"Stay!!" With a low roar, the collapsed body, driven by the power of the magic sword, had a serious distortion, which stopped the subsequent collapse, and a sword-holding monster full of spikes formed in front of Zheng Chen!

During this process, Zheng Chen did not want to interrupt, but once he took action, it would affect the subsequent stability of the dark vortex. Now it has been completely formed and it is barely formed under the pressure of the dark vortex. The dark vortex still suppresses it, so the power that this magic sword can wield is definitely not much!

Once it retracts its power to resist the vortex, it will be pressed back soon.

"Human..." As soon as the sound of the magic sword sounded, Zheng Chen had already thrown the ball in his hand. The moment he touched it, a strong flame radiated from the ball, completely covering it, and a tragic roar sounded from the flame.

Under the burning of light, not only did the body of the magic sword hosted greatly, but the oppressed vortex of dark power was also affected.

"Prison Dragon Break!!"

A tornado-like torrent directly tore through the flames, sweeping across Zheng Chen who was already far away from here. His pupils contracted slightly. Zheng Chen quickly stabbed several ice guns into the ground, blocking the ice gun in front of him, spreading out a semicircular light blue barrier. When the torrent touched this light blue barrier, the degree was greatly reduced.

However, this barrier is very thin, and the power of the torrent is still applied through the barrier to these ice guns that are like toothpicks, causing them to be covered with fine cracks.

Zheng Chen sprinted to the side without looking back, and kept leaving new ice guns wherever they passed. Each ice gun had no exception and a circle of barriers spread. Each ice gun shattered could keep Zheng Chen away from this torrent for a distance until it completely escaped from its killing range.

The torrent without slowing effects immediately recovered its original power and level, sweeping across at least several kilometers before gradually eliminating.

"Damn..." A roar that was suppressed to the extreme came from the top of the mountain. Zheng Chen saw the twisted figure full of spikes collapsed under the pressure of the vortex that returned to normal. The skeletons as the bracket turned into powder. The only thing that remains is the broken arm that can withstand the erosion of time and dark forces and the magic sword.

After continuing the principle for a while, Zheng Chen found a place to sit down, peeled off a new scarlet fruit, and slowly ate the flesh like flesh.

The continuous use consumes a lot, and the extremely weakened version of Mahabotmo released with the ice gun as the lead is also helpless. The dark power here is too full. In addition to using dark runes, Zheng Chen's runes are difficult to exert the original power. Otherwise, he would directly create several large ice walls there, even if he couldn't stop them, it would give him enough time to escape.

Every rune needs to be prepared.

When eating scarlet fruits to recover, Zheng Chen's armor had a few more iron pieces on it, and spare runes were engraved inside. Except for the light runes with the slowest energy storage, it still takes enough time for other runes to achieve the best effect.

The only runes that are least affected are that special type, such as gravity and two types of protective runes. The first major force in the hell environment is the dark system, and the second proportion is the soil system. Except for the light system, the rest of the branches are almost the same.

Zheng Chen tried to make a "black hole" rune. Perhaps the environment in hell was too "superior". After trying it, he successfully made it.

After a while of rest, Zheng Chen continued to move forward with the half-eat scarlet fruit. Once this thing breaks, it will wither for a period of time, especially part of it exposed to the air and cannot be retained at all.

He looked back and saw that he had only walked a few steps, but the distance between the vortex condensed by the dark power and Zheng Chen was unusually widened several times... He could not feel the aura of the magic sword at all.
Chapter completed!