Netherworld, underworld, hell, and the place of death. You can hear the fantasy about this place from many stories, but Lu Ning has experienced so many scenes and has never visited this place.
Oh, she was going to go, but was stopped by the distribution center.
There is no light here, only some bluish light floating in the distance that looks like lamps. The physical properties of the light are also very weird. It is so bright and dark that it can only be barely distinguished, but it allows people to see clearly what is under their feet. Some purple or red mist is deposited under the knees. It is impossible to tell whether it is the original color or whether it is changed like this due to the light effect. There are black rugged rocks everywhere, with no features. Steel nails have been driven into the tops of many big rocks. Some thick chains string these rocks together along the steel nails, as if there is an extra head on the head. A general net.
"This place is much darker than the entrance to heaven." Shao clicked his tongue.
"Nonsense, if the underworld was brighter than heaven, would it accept people there?" Giese curled his lips and said.
"You haven't been here either?" Yan Rong asked.
"We've only been there once, and the captain took us there. It was the station at the entrance to heaven. Although it was brighter than here, it was so bright that it made people panic, so it wasn't much better." Geese shrugged, "We'll find the station later. We will go back, you better make sure you are qualified, we are not responsible."
"Who will verify us?" Li Qiang took the opportunity to ask.
"Junsuo sits in heaven, and Junsuo blocks hell. What do you think?" Giese smiled slightly maliciously, "Although Junsuo is not the one with the strongest individual combat effectiveness among the four legions, he is the one with the wildest tactics. I really don’t know whether you are lucky or unlucky.”
"What is the wildest tactical approach?" Yan Rong frowned, she had decided to fight.
"Because of the style of the legion commander, Junsuo's troops actually learn everything. They don't use one skill to the extreme like the saber. Everyone is an all-rounder, so...hehe." Geese sneered. , "If you decide to fight, you will probably encounter a hodgepodge of all the fighting techniques and weapons in this world from ancient times to the present."
Lu Ning recalled the photo that the Dark Sage showed her, the young and heroic female legion commander. From the photo, she really couldn't tell that the legion had this style.
"But where is the station?" Jean asked the most crucial question.
Gist paused and shrugged: "Look for it. This place doesn't look big anyway. The real hell has probably been sealed by military locks for a long time."
This kind of search does not need to be done separately. According to Giese's explanation, special trains do not depart at a fixed time. Dacapo actually does not need to configure a timetable at all. When someone needs to board the train, the train will naturally stop there.
After bypassing Jushi Town for about one kilometer, Lu Ning had become accustomed to the scenery. Finally, in a forest of stone trees, everyone saw a white light that was not very bright.
Things that do not originally exist in hell mean that there are things here that are not hell. Yan Rong and Yuan Jie were still walking in front of everyone, carefully walking between the rocks, and the "station" appeared in front of everyone's eyes very naturally.
The walls are made of locally sourced black stones, and very smooth metal plates are used as signboards. The white lights are dim outside the wall but seem to be bright forever, while inside the wall, some lights like spotlights are focused in the center. On the platform, outside the light, on a flat rock, there was a man in armor sitting still with his head lowered, as if he had fallen asleep.
"Gis?" Lu Ning glanced at Giss, but found that he looked a little nervous.
"Indeed, this is the station, but after so many years, I don't know what Junsuo looks like now. This place is too evil... The guidance has been completed, can we leave?"
His look as if he had seen a ghost made Lu Ning suspicious.
"What exactly did you see? Tell me and I'll let you go."
"No...nothing, I just saw someone who might be dead, but it's not strange to see a ghost in a place like this, right?"
Lu Ning frowned. There was only one Junsuo soldier in front of him who seemed to be sleeping, and he couldn't see his face from the current angle. What did Gis have to be afraid of?
"That's what happens when you do too many things that are unkind to your heart."
A slightly old voice came from a distance. The soldier slowly raised his head. The white light next to him illuminated half of his face, illuminating his dirty and long beard and hair. This "soldier" "Suo" jumped down from the stone, and looked at Gis with a pair of eyes that were still as bright as a torch: "The karma you are carrying is too heavy. You should have died long ago, but who said that there is no judgment of life and death in the world now? Where are the merits and demerits?”
"What...what? Junsuo still wants to meddle in this business? I'm not going to get on the bus."
"If you stay in Hades for a long time, you will always be tainted with some of the characteristics here. But I really can't judge on your behalf. Your cunning can save your life." The soldier shook his sleeves, and the military lock's standard armor was a close-fitting chain armor. , the arms are covered with extremely malleable alloy, but the forearms are unnaturally thick compared to ordinary clothing, and there is a backpack like a small pot on the back.
No weapons.
"We've said we're done here, Shao, Zaowei, we should go! We're just leading the way, there's no need to see these monsters!" Jis's voice grew unnaturally loud, he said hello and turned away, Shao and Zaowei Looking at each other hesitantly, during this moment of hesitation, Geese suddenly stopped and raised his hands to hold his face. No one could see his expression, but from behind he could see that he pulled something out of his mouth. With a disgusting and sticky sound, a long thing was pulled out of his mouth and fell. On the ground.
"Ghis?" Shao exclaimed.
"When you come here, don't think about leaving safely. Hell is different from heaven. Heaven is just a place to expel sins, but hell is a place to judge sins. Even if it is gone, the power is still there." The soldier shook his head slightly, "He He is not strong enough. If he is a truly evil person, he can still get out with his own spirit, but he is not strong enough."
Giss threw himself into the internal organs that he had pulled out of his mouth. He made two gurgling sounds in his throat, as if he were drowning, and then stopped moving.
"What kind of attack is this? Does Ghisla have treasure on him?" Shao turned to stare at the soldier.
"The treasure... the thing left by the king can be regarded as a great invention. But it can hardly be used as one's own strength." The soldier stroked his beard, "Forget it, in short, now that it is here, the Netherworld Train will take over Those who should leave will be sent to the inner city, are you... all ready?"
"Yes." Li Qianqian nodded, "We plan to deliver the treasure in order to qualify for passage."
The soldier nodded and pointed to the stone he was sitting on: "Put it there. There are a few pieces that can accommodate a few people."
The man next to Li Qiang walked to the stone, took out six objects of different shapes from his belt and placed them on the stone. Lu Ning glanced at Shao He and Zaowei. She had already known that these treasures came from Jiguang Pianyu, but she didn't expect that they had such a rich collection.
"Six people, go in and wait." The soldier waved his hand, "Where are the rest?"
Liu Yunqing gave Lu Ning a hint and led his team in. Lu Ning took a deep breath and said to the soldier: "I am qualified."
The soldier raised his eyebrows: "Based on qualifications? I have no right to judge this. Please wait for me. I will notify the legion commander to come over for certification. Are all of you inner city qualification holders?"
Rang, Yuan Jie and Zhu Qinyuan nodded. At the end of the exchange with the Dark Sage, they chose blessings related to identity, which were not needed for those who assisted in combat.
"We...we're just here to see someone off." Shao swallowed, "We're not getting in the car."
"Oh, that's fine. I hope you can find your way back."
"I'm ready to challenge!" Yan Rong walked out with a gun, "I heard that you can get in the car as long as you win, right?"
"Yes, if you can beat one and a half moves against any soldier in normal condition, you can board the vehicle." The soldier nodded, "Today's assessment should be conducted by me. If you need it, you can start at any time. ——The others please wait a moment, the legion commander will be here soon."
Yan Rong waited for him to finish speaking, then raised his spear and said, "Then I'm going to attack!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the gun shot out like a dragon. In an instant, the red net covered half of Yan Rong's body. Her whole body was burning with dark red fire. She was going all out to attack!
The soldier tightened his abdomen and suddenly moved his body one meter to the left. He clicked and flicked his fingers, and a sharp whistle sounded, making a crisp impact on the barrel of Yan Rong's gun. Her gun suddenly tilted a little. The soldier made another progress in his breath, stepping into a position within an arm's length of Yan Rong. He bent his left arm to block the path of her gun, and used his right hand to directly choke her!
Cock!
Yan Rong leaned back slightly, and the "Death of the Berserker" on his neck spurted out an arm formed by a grid, which was tightly clasped with the soldier's hand. At the same time, he raised his free left hand, and the ferocious blood flowed out. The net spread upwards along the palm of the hand and turned into a new short spear, piercing the soldier's face - in a breath, the attack and defense were switched!
"Nice treasure, seems to blend in well with you."
The soldier's elbow deflected the short spear, and then he shouted loudly and crushed the hand on Yan Rong's neck. He moved his body back for a moment and dusted his sleeves.
"This technique... Shuchi?" Yan Rong could already see some of the tricks used by soldiers, which made her even more excited. Ordinary martial arts could no longer satisfy Yan Rong. What she was studying recently was Some are almost legendary, even including skills such as "Martial Arts" and "Physical Sanctification", and "Shokuchi" that does not rely on any supernatural power is also one of this type of skills.
"Next, be more serious and don't let your emotions get carried away." The soldier warned, his arms trembled, and there was an echo of jingling chains all around. Lu Ning didn't even realize what he had done. , and Yan Rong had already raised his spear and lifted it into the air.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of firelights flashed, and the soldier shrank closer again, while chains poured out of the bag behind him. These chains were even darker than the surrounding environment, and no light was reflected from the chains. In this way, It is extremely difficult to detect in such an environment. Yan Rong waved his spear to block all the chains in the air, but his steps swayed, and his whole body was torn away by a chain sliding against the ground, and he hit a rock directly.
"Drink!" The soldier did not stop his offensive at all. He slashed his hand forward, and a chain shot out of his sleeve, making a sound and reaching a point below Yan Rong to volley. However, all the chains were buried in the stone, and a burst of explosive sparks bounced the chains away, but Yan Rong's position was not determined.
The red net from her legs to her feet had already fixed Yan Rong to the stone. She wiped the corners of her mouth and grinned: "It's pretty awesome. Can you show off your skills a little more?"
"Haha, I'll take it then!"
The soldier let out a long laugh, grasped and retracted his fingers, and the cuff chain immediately rolled back to his side, twisting it into a long stick. He danced the long stick and jumped up. His whole body's movements and momentum suddenly changed, and his moves were like breaking a mountain. Rushing up like a sea, Yan Rong immediately broke away from the red net, pulled out the blunderbuss behind his back, and hit the soldier's stick with a loud explosion!
Lu Ning and others only felt a thunder ringing in their ears. The strength of both sides was extremely strong. This collision was evenly matched, which made the audience feel uncomfortable.
"Using a stick to use an axe?"
"There is no need to stick to the form of a long-handled weapon. What I use is just a chain."
Before the two exchanged a word, they had already exchanged blows with one stick and two spears for more than ten times. Originally, Yan Rong's marksmanship was the most flexible and quick that Lu Ning had ever seen in his life, but the soldier's speed was not inferior at all in a one-on-one match. It is as graceful as a swimming dragon and as graceful as a startled giant.
"Lancery, now it's a long sword again...replaced with a sickle!"
Yuan Jie originally wanted to explain, but found that his mouth could not keep up with the speed of the soldiers switching postures. A long stick condensed with chains can actually incorporate all weapons into the moves, and exert effects that are no less effective than the original weapons. This is nothing less than a gluttonous feast for those who love martial arts.
Yan Rong naturally became more and more excited as she fought. As her emotions and fighting spirit increased, the red net began to spread all over her body and began to form patterns. Cai Bao was deeply resonating with the most suitable emotions, and she even gradually began to follow her. Thanks to the soldier's change of moves, he stabilized his pace and even changed hands to gain the upper hand!
"This is talent." Rang smiled and touched his beard, "Yan Rong actually thinks very little about it, but she will seize every opportunity to improve herself along the way of martial arts."
Lu Ning also nodded. I am afraid that by the end of this scene, no one will have benefited more than Yan Rong. Martial arts, moves, artistic conceptions... these things that are purely understood by oneself are slightly inferior to the supernatural abilities of various gods, ghosts and demons, but they are things that the distribution center will not take away.
Fight!
When Yan Rong's two spears collapsed, the long stick formed by the iron chains finally collapsed and returned to chains all over the sky.
