People in hell, boss four seasons

Whether it was the pilgrims and conjurers in the undead settlement, the magician in the Punishment Forest, or the witch, he didn't make any deliberate interactions, and he didn't even pick up the key dropped by the jailer. Now the conjurer is guarding the harmony of the town with Loretta, and the magician chose to join the team of the old crystals to purify the abyss. Of course, Ashes doesn't know this now.

Oh, what was I thinking, Fireproof Girl is more than enough for me...

Ashes interrupted his thinking. Compared with these meaningless thoughts, he still had many things to do.

It wasn't until the sound of the armor colliding with the ground faded away that the witch imprisoned here sighed quietly. He didn't expect any passing warriors to rescue her, especially in this age of the abyss, so she didn't even make a sound to attract their attention.

The witch is a sinful person, and even a taboo child of the abyss, the soul fragment of Manus, the father of the abyss, the only fallen person in this world, a witch who is proficient in magic, miracles and incantations, seen by countless people Lai is undoubtedly the best accomplice of the abyss.

"It seems that our Miss Witch seems a little depressed..."

A strange man's voice came from outside the prison door.

"Yao, are we going to let her out?"

The girl's voice followed closely behind. She was holding a silver key in her hand. Although it was a little worn, it probably fit the keyhole.

Four Seasons looked worriedly at the black air floating around the witch, full of sin and evil. In the hell of Gensokyo, such a witch could not even cross the Sanzu River to reach the other side, and the will of hell would directly erase it.

"I advise you not to let me out. This world should not welcome my existence."

The witch looked at the two people outside the door with a self-deprecating look, although she couldn't understand why there were two waves of guests in the Capital of Sin Karma in just half an hour.

"Even if you don't use the key, is it true that Miss Witch won't be able to get out?"

Wen Yao looked at Karula who curled herself up in a corner jokingly, which reminded him of Rumia who had already been stationed at the shrine.

"It's not your fault that you were born with the abyss. The choice to release you has naturally been considered... What do you think, Master Four Seasons?"

Chapter 278 The City of Criminal Karma

A touch of pure white could be discerned in the chaotic turbid air.

Therefore, Four Seasons acquiesced in Wen Yao's behavior. In this world that is about to collapse, Four Seasons does not want to give up any possibility of being redeemed, and Yan Mo's standards also need to be adapted to local conditions.

Witches born from the abyss also have the possibility of being redeemed.

No matter how noble an angel is, there are also fallen people who have thrown themselves into hell. The heinous devil may convert to Buddhism because of a slight touch. Good and evil are only used to divide camps. There are no rules that can limit their choices, but the cost of degeneration and redemption is often too high. , so in most cases, very few people will actually change their doors.

Of course, the above-mentioned creatures do not include void and chaotic creatures. They are not subject to the simple morality of nature. They are the public enemies of all worlds who are outside the line of fate.

I don't know if the main god mentioned by those reincarnations belongs to this category.

Wen Yao has not encountered many reincarnations so far. For him who wanders around in various worlds, the frequency of reincarnations is really not that frequent. It's just that they want to tamper with fate and destroy the world at every turn. Therefore, for these guys , Wen Yao was much more impressed.

Using contracts and so-called reward bundles to guide those reincarnations to collapse one world line after another, while reincarnations can quickly improve their strength through the rewards they get for completing tasks, seems to be just a mutually beneficial business.

However, this is only the tip of the iceberg hidden in the mist. The price to be paid for the collapse of the world line will be completely reflected on the reincarnated people themselves at some point in the future.

It is roughly equivalent to the operation of "you have to count the money for him if someone sells you".

The arrogant samsara thinks they have obtained the script to invade the world, so naturally they don't anticipate the price they will have to bear in the future. As for why they think of this, it's just that Wen Yao smelled a strange smell in this devastated world.

Opening the prison door and removing the shackles, Kalula can feel the magic power flowing in the body recovering its original vitality. As the son of the abyss derived from the soul fragment of the father of the abyss, Kalula is very familiar with the spells, spells and miracles that are close to the abyss. Possessing a natural affinity, tattered robes cannot hide her charming demeanor. If the filter of the abyss is thrown away, Carula is naturally the proud child of this world.

"Okay, let's put aside irrelevant topics first, Miss Carula, I want to know if you have seen two powerful warriors before. They are the goals of my trip with Master Siji. I need to confirm their status."

Wen Yao needs to use this to confirm the state of Ashes. Regardless of the future direction of this world, Ashes is undoubtedly the key.

"I didn't directly see their whereabouts..."

Carula shook her head. The prison was located in an inconspicuous corner and was completely blocked by thick walls. The noise made by the Ashes and Onion Knights destroying the jailers was not too loud. Confirm that someone is passing the courtyard.

"It is true that more than one undead passed by here. This is the only thing I can be sure of."

The rigorous witch never provided false information, and when she couldn't guarantee whether her knowledge was accurate, Kalula maintained the caution she should have as a spellcaster.

"They went deeper... The underground prison is connected to the city of crimes. I think they should go to the former giant king Youmu."

Now there are no living creatures in the huge capital of crime, and the only valuable thing left is the giant Youmu who is the salary king.

"It is said that the city of sinful karma became what it is today because of the nameless karmic fire, and the salary king Youmu also fell into a slump because of this, and has not appeared in public for many years."

Unlike other salary kings who still have some news, the news about Youmu has been completely cut off since then. At that time, the soil of the abyss had not yet erupted, and the letters sent to the capital of crimes and even the messengers had no news. It was just because of the strange events that had happened that few people approached the capital of crimes, and most of the strong men with comparable strength could not get away.

Wen Yao and Siji's understanding of the city of crimes is limited to oral legends. Whether it is the officiant of Losric or the old wolf of Fort Farland, they only briefly narrated the rumors related to it. This area has been around for a long time. It has been included in the unknowable range before.

"Miss Carula, I want to know how much of your strength has recovered now..."

The three of them stepped back and forth through the gate of the courtyard, where the floating stairs extended, and a huge gargoyle blocked the only passage. From a long distance, Wen Yao could already see the height of the circular square, The spiral sword emits a bright fire, which is a trace that can only be triggered by the undead.

"The next journey may not be so easy..."

Looking into the distance with deep eyes, it seems to have pierced through the endless corridors of the capital of sin.

Chapter 279 Disaster

"The sights of this world are still too magical for us..."

It's not that Wen Yao has never seen a world on the verge of destruction, and he doesn't choose to intervene every time.

"If there is no outside pusher, it means that the world itself has chosen the path of destruction. Forcibly intervening will not only fail to gain merit, but will be disliked by the world."

In the stories told by Wen Yao and Four Seasons, the happy ending occupies most of the space. The life in hell is really not rich and colorful. Naturally, there is a need to choose a story. In order to take care of the interests of Master Four Seasons, Wen Yao mostly only chooses happy stories as the material to tell.

This doesn't mean that all the worlds Wen Yao experienced end with a happy ending, and even more often, there will be a better market for bad endings.

Even fairy tales such as Gensokyo are not immune to conventions. Where there are people, there will be fights and calculations, not to mention the castle between big monsters. Before Wen Yao came, too many stories in Gensokyo could only end in tragedy. Qualified miko is also a matter of time.

The huge elliptical square is supported by stone pillars. Looking down from the edge, you can only see the unfathomable abyss. The black mist conceals the real situation underground. Occasionally, you can hear "cries of ghosts and wolves" of unknown origin echoing in Liao Yuan's space.

"It was supposed to be a viewing platform for residents, but now it has collapsed into disrepair."

Carula caressed the old stone platform.

The high platform should have been built later, and there are quite obvious traces of the connection between the two.

"Perhaps those rumors themselves are a trap to deceive people."

Wen Yao sighed a little.

This majestic building should have completely lost its use as a viewing platform before it fell completely, and was completely transformed into a barrier to defend against enemy attacks.

This at least proves that the fall of the capital of crime did not happen overnight. The so-called "fire of karma burned everything" was nothing but a clumsy hoax. unverifiable "truth".

This is definitely not something that Abyss can do alone.

"It's just that the resistance of the residents does not seem to be responded by the king."

This is exactly where the four seasons are puzzled. There are countless resentments scattered all over the platform. Those who finally remained awake did not want to become slaves to the abyss, so they burned themselves to death. This may be the original version of the capital of sin.

There has never been a nameless karmic fire, it is just the last persistence of human beings at the end of the road.

With the passage of time, this platform is no longer as stable as before. Following the ladder next to the wall, a road that continues to extend to the depths is clearly revealed.

There are quite obvious cracks on the edge of the ground, and the surroundings of this platform should have been quite wide roads.

Look at those huge gargoyles, and you can know the answer. The ground has already been crushed countless times, which may be the reason why those gargoyles no longer stay on the ground.

Repel the gargoyle blocking the front. With Kalula's [Erosion] spell, the gargoyle is much easier to deal with than the one encountered in Lothric. Go forward through the narrow corridor, and pay attention to whether there are strange holes under your feet. Below you are the poisonous swamp with a strange smell and ghost-faced spiders everywhere.

The smell here is stronger than the swamp in Fort Faran. These toxins permeate the corridors along the flow of air. The various illusions created here often make people relax their vigilance and fall into traps that are not easy to detect.

This may also be the method used by the surviving humans to fight against the monsters under the control of the abyss. The almost "S"-shaped path also greatly prevented the irrational monsters from advancing.

"There's nothing to see here..."

The scene of countless years ago is still unchanged, and the memory of the witch will not easily fade with time.

"boom!"

The magic light from the roof on the opposite side shattered the peaceful atmosphere, and the monsters on the ground began to agitate and hiss uncomfortably.

The witch originally wanted to describe her past encounters, but was stopped by the magic that came from nowhere.

Empty eye sockets, gorgeous clothes that are still clear and iconic even at a distance of more than ten meters, with a dry palm tightly holding a metal staff, the light blue magic light turns into an arrow, and quickly shoots at Wen Yao. A group of people came from the direction of lasing.

"That's the caster of Your Majesty Yum!"

The spell from the abyss collided with the crystallized soul spell in the air, and finally disappeared. However, the caster on the opposite side seemed to be tireless, and more arrows came from the opposite bank overwhelmingly. This is [Francis Arrow Rain].

The magic of the Falan Undead Team is not a secret in the hands of most mages.

"It's really troublesome..."

The spells are continuous, and the empty spells only have their shape, but they don't have the original power. This should be regarded as good news.

"Another fallen man controlled by the abyss... I hope he can tell us more about the city."

2 Chapter [-] Clearing Obstacles

The world was thought to be covered in a thin mist.

As an outsider, what Wen Yaoyu Four Seasons has to do is to uncover the mysterious veil and spy on the performance under the curtain that has never appeared in the world.

Magic and incantations collided in the air, and the magic light was not weakened by the wide swamp. Both sides were spellcasters and conjurers of equal strength, and it should be impossible to tell the winner in a short time.

It’s quite close to Youmu’s palace here. If you continue walking towards the tunnel for a rough distance, you can directly overlook the magnificent building. The apostles in white guard the burning fire, and the gargoyles guard the peace of the palace on both sides. The height of the corridor is high enough The giant king walked everywhere, and there were many guards on the ground patrolling everywhere.

The magic light in the sky attracted the attention of the monsters in the swamp. These ghost-faced spiders are extremely sensitive to colors. Taking advantage of the gap, Wen Yao stepped on the exposed stones in the poisonous swamp to reach the opposite bank safely.

It's not that there will be any damage if it is stained, it's just that men cherish their clothes more, especially the clothes on their bodies are written by Lord Four Seasons,

Going up step by step along the incomplete stone ladder, snuggling close to a dark corner to hide his whereabouts, not wanting to waste too much time on the caster, Wen Yao tried his best to kill him with one blow.

The cold light flashed across the dark sky, but Wen Yao still underestimated the reaction of the spellcaster. A qualified spellcaster not only needs to be good at casting spells, but also to ensure his own safety in complicated battles. This world does not float in the air , flying-related spells, and the miracle of shield recovery are mostly the specialties of the priesthood. For mages who specialize in crystallized soul spells, it is not as easy as strengthening their physical fitness and fighting skills.

There are many melee mages who can draw out magic weapons in this world. Only magic holy places with inheritance like the big library can teach mages who rely entirely on magic.

"Clang!"

Sparks splashed out from the collision between the metals, and another piece was added to the depression on the staff. However, the caster in front of him remained indifferent, and habitually distanced himself from Wen Yao.

The situation on the other side is unknown, but Siji knew very well that her partner's plan had gone bankrupt. She stopped Carula who was about to continue casting spells. There was no longer a collision of magic lights in mid-air, and the ghost-faced spider on the ground smelled the poison remaining in the poisonous swamp It was the smell of human beings. Feeling the fool, they roared even more angrily, trying to tear the girl on the platform to pieces.

Of course, Siji is not a character who can't fight back. After she burned the most blatant ghost-faced spider, the surrounding ghost-faced spiders still stopped their plans to continue to provoke.

Don't look, this is someone we can't afford...

It was originally thought that monsters that had completely lost their intelligence would be easier to deal with, but now it seems that this theory does not apply to human-shaped degenerates. Monsters that have completely lost their emotions and thinking, relying entirely on their fighting instincts, are even more difficult to deal with.

Fear can make people timid, and anger can make people lose their sense of proportion. Even the most cold-blooded fighters will have emotional fluctuations. When the skills and force of the two sides in the battle are similar, the control of emotions is the most critical step in the battle. Replacing thinking with fighting instinct can minimize all possible flaws caused by thinking.

If the caster in front of him was still in human form, Wen Yao would not feel that the other party had the ability to seek self-protection in the attack just now.

"You guys are very strong."

The caster in front of him spoke mechanically, but he didn't seem to give in.

The gems on the top of the staff bloomed with brilliant brilliance, and the staff was coated with a layer of light blue radiance. The magic light, which tended to be solid, shot towards the place where Wen Yao was standing. The body followed the crystallization spell, and the mage holding the staff in both hands seemed to have become a real warrior at this moment.

The opponent is not as proficient in various warrior skills as Guda, but in hand-to-hand combat with spells, the close-up skills are more like a foil for the spells.

The blade of mercy shattered the approaching soul block, and the body moved sideways to avoid the scattered crystals, and the staff that followed was also blocked in front of the chest.

The force of the staff's oppression was not too great, which gave Wen Yao time to look at the spellcaster in front of him. For a mage, even if he is confident in his melee skills, he should try not to expose himself to the opponent's attack range Within, this is the most basic regular...

As if in response to Wen Yao's thinking, the staff blocked in front of his chest burst out with a strong magic light. At the same time, the caster quickly retreated, and the condensed soul blocks around him quickly shot towards Wen Yao's direction .

"boom!"

The violent explosion razed the roof platform to the ground, and the scorched ground was covered by blue crystal magic. After confirming that there was no life in it, the mage turned his gaze to the opposite bank...

However, in the next second, the short blade pierced the caster's chest, and the holy light ignited his body, before he even got a glimpse of his back.

"Spells in this world probably still have some merits..."

Wen Yao shook his head and waved towards the other side,

"Master Four Seasons, you can come over now!"

Chapter 281 [Ten Kings Trial]

"So it only responds to media like magic?"

Four Seasons poked the "corpse" lying on the rubble.

This is also the main reason why Wen Yao was discovered the moment he made a move.

In order to ensure that he could kill with one blow, he used spiritual power, so that the spellcaster was able to realize his existence, which was somewhat self-defeating.