Chapter 1329 I can't stand it
Wuqi nodded, took a light step, and his whole body was like stepping on a gust of wind. He blew up and disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already arrived in a completely different world.
Here, although the light is still very dark and the main color is still black, looking around, it is almost covered in black fog, and it feels unclear, but in fact, Wuqi can see it very clearly.
His eyesight is much better than that of ordinary monks, and his eyes are not ordinary, and he has long been the only yin and yang eyes in the world. Therefore, he almost subconsciously scanned the environment here and understood the entire environment here. This is the most ordinary ruin, nothing special, with ruins everywhere.
The only thing that is special is the necromancers here. Here, Wuqi cannot see a peaceful necromancer. All the necromancers are suffering misfortunes. They are like weak people who are bullied on earth. They are either caught and beaten or ruthlessly raped, and even those who are arrested for hard labor are brought to repair the ruins from a distant corner one by one.
"Ah...please don't hit you anymore...ah...oh...oh..."
"It hurts...it hurts...it hurts so much...please...I beg you..."
"God... I'm a man... Don't rape me... Please don't... ah..."
"Let me die... at least... at least it will be a little better... Please kill... ah... I can't stand it..."
"Sir... Sir... Please... I really can't walk anymore... Can I... Can I give me a rest... ah..."
This is how the endless screams came, until we witnessed the tragedy of the human world here with our own eyes. Wu Qi understood why when we first came to this level of hell, we heard so many harsh screams. It turned out that there were so many undead people suffering here, densely packed, and they were all over the place.
However, Wuqi didn't think there was anything strange about this, because this place is hell after all. If the dead in hell would not suffer any torture, it was strange that the reason why the creatures on earth were afraid of this place was because of the cruelty and terror of hell, which was most fully reflected in this level of hell.
In fact, the same is true for the upper layer. Although Wuqi stayed in the upper layer of hell for a short time, such a short time was enough to let him see some clues. With what he saw at this moment, Wuqi understood after a moment of thinking about it, why there were such a large field of crops in the upper layer of hell and why there were so many undead there doing such hard work.
In fact, if the guardian of hell is determined by these things, as long as he uses a little strength, he can easily add some tools to these undead spirits to work, but none of them are. The only weapons in the hands of those undead spirits are only weapons that can be used to attack, and there is no tool suitable for growing food, which shows one thing.
On the surface, those undead are planting food, but in fact, they are more likely to be receiving punishment, just like the undead they see in front of them at this moment, enduring the torture of these tragic people.
After understanding this, Wuqi shook his head, but instead became a little angry, even his hands subconsciously clenched into fists. Because, he really couldn't stand it. These undead spirits looked so pitiful and helpless, and were so weak. Why did they still treat them like this? Is bullying the weak the rules of this level of hell and the next level of hell?
If this is true, then you must defeat the guardians of this level of hell, so that you can rescue these poor dead spirits.
As soon as he thought of this, Wuqi took a deep breath, took action without saying a word, and slapped out a palm, and suddenly slapped a strong man who was supervising the weak undead to carry bricks and tiles with a whip.
Then, he began to attack continuously without stopping, as fast as lightning, "Baopao...Baopaopao..." A row of powerful shock waves were randomly fired in front of him. As a burst of explosions echoed, all the strong undead who were torturing the weak undead had not supported his attack for almost a moment, and they all exploded one by one and turned into shatter.
"Ah? I...I'm saved? I'm saved!!! Hahahaha...hahahaha..."
"Huh? What the hell is going on? Am I really saved? It's so... I can't believe it..."
"Who saved us? Ah! It's that adult..."
So, the cheers from the bottom of his heart echoed continuously, and suddenly replaced the screams that had been heard one after another, becoming the main theme of this area. Wuqi thought that even if this succeeded in helping these weak undead, he had just stopped and something unexpected happened.
I don’t know if there was an illusion, or if the guardians of this level of hell really wanted to make things difficult for these weak undead spirits. Just when Wuqi killed those who bullied the weak, a group of new powerful undead spirits appeared immediately.
Compared to a moment ago, this group of undead spirits is more powerful. It is no longer just a soul shape that is bigger than those weak undead spirits, but also has stronger soul power. Moreover, the number of newly emerged strong undead spirits is not comparable to the group of undead spirits that were killed by Wuqi before. In comparison, it is twice as many, which surprised Wuqi.
But this is nothing. What really surprised Wuqi even more was that when these powerful undead spirits appeared, they pounced on the weak undead spirit like wolves or tigers. This is what surprised Wuqi the most.
"Hahahaha... I finally got this opportunity! Finally, I have it! I won't miss it, I will never miss it. It was Lord Resentful who gave me this opportunity, and I will definitely cherish it..."
"I didn't expect it! I really didn't expect it! I could have this day. I thought I would never have a chance after I died. I didn't expect... Lord Resentful Demon, I thank you! Hahahaha..."
Wuqi was extremely disgusted when he heard these words. In addition, when the voice sounded, the powerful necromancers rushed forward and threw the weak necromancers to the ground, and began various inhumane tortures. Wuqi couldn't even watch it for a second.
Therefore, after a moment, it was almost the same as before. Wuqi took action without thinking. As soon as the shock wave came out, it swept wildly without any suspense. In the crisp sound of "papapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapapa
However, the same situation happened again. Just when Wuqi thought that there would be no more trouble this time, the third wave of powerful undead appeared and gathered densely from all directions. Almost as soon as he saw the weak undead lying on the ground, his soul was broken, and he rushed forward excitedly and madly.
Wuqi was speechless at this scene. It was not until this time that he finally stopped being so impulsive. Instead, he showed a thoughtful look and began to think deeply about the fundamental reason for this situation. What should he do if he really rescued these dead spirits?
What's going on? Why did this happen? I've killed two groups of undead spirits, why are there still? Are there endless undead spirits here? If this is the case, wouldn't there be no end if this continues? No! We must find a way to save these undead spirits, they are so pitiful.
But, what should I do? Wait! There must be a guardian in this level of hell. Eric once told me that every hell guardian only manages two levels of hell. My pass through the upper level of hell was so smooth, which means that the guardian of hell is not on the upper level, but here.
Yes! That is to say, as long as I find the guardian of this level of hell and defeat it, I can rescue these suffering and undead spirits.
After thinking about this, Wuqi finally smiled, but when people were laughing, there was a burst of raging anger burning in their hearts, and there was a strong murderous intent in their eyes. However, the action was not reckless. Instead, after careful consideration, he deliberately released his strong aura so that the target could feel his existence earlier.
"Who is the guardian of this level of hell? Can you come out and see it?" Wuqi said loudly.
He did this, not for anything else, just wanted the target to show up early. As long as the other party showed up, Wuqi planned to launch a surprise attack. With his strongest attack, the Qiankun attack combined with the illusion technique to kill the guardian of this level of hell. Since he had the experience of the previous level of hell, he had increased a lot of confidence when facing the guardian of hell.
Compared to before, Wuqi is a little reluctant to take the method of wisdom. Because, in his opinion, this violent method is more direct. Although it may not be suitable for him, it can solve the problem in the shortest time. Moreover, there are so many weak undead around him waiting for him to rescue him, but this method is the best shortcut.
I'm sorry, the guardian of this level of hell. Please don't blame me for being cruel. If you want to blame, blame you for doing these things. You actually torture the weak undead of the two levels of hell into this. They are already pitiful enough, and I really can't stand it. Moreover, this is just right to try how strong my combat power is now and whether I can fight with you guardians of hell. It's really a solution to both sides.
The next moment, Wuqi's smile became stronger and even the corners of his mouth were immersed in his plan, and he accidentally picked it up, revealing an unconcealed look of pride.
However, many times reality is cruel, Wuqi's thoughts are beautiful, and the goal in his heart, that is, the guardian of this level of hell, was not deceived. In the end, not only did he not show up, but he didn't even respond. This result suddenly made Wuqi's anger erupt.
Chapter completed!