Chapter 175 Trial of the Twelve Layers of Hell

"You care so much about the omniscient God. Are you a believer of the witch of death?" The Hell Sister pursed her lips and looked at the existence beside her who was wearing the coat of the dead. "Only the believers of the witch would care so much about the omniscient God."

"What's your answer?" Ximu's eyes were cold, and the black flame of death ignited in his palm. With just a little effort, the Hell Sister could completely burn out.

"No." The Hell Sister replied nervously, "The omniscient God is the original creator, how could there be a placenta of the god."

Ximu's eyes turned cold.

"I really didn't lie!" The Hell Sister explained anxiously, sobbing and explaining to Akhtar, "The premise of wanting to shape the placenta of the god is the existence of the corresponding civilization and environment, but the omniscient God is the original creator, and the corresponding civilization and environment are impossible to exist."

"She shouldn't lie." Suna also whispered, "It is impossible for this world to give birth to an environment that supports the "omniscient" God, if there really is such an environment and civilization."

She hesitated.

"Then this civilization must be above all gods."

As for the conditions for the birth of the Plague Goddess, it was based on the great expansion of population and culture. That era was more brilliant than today, until a brilliant magician created a deadly disease in order to eliminate hostile countries.

At first, the effect was very good, but as the deadly disease spread, the disease itself was also rapidly mutating, leading to large-scale deaths in that era.

In the environment where the disease spread to every corner of the world, the Plague Goddess met the conditions for birth.

And if you want the Omniscient God to be born, the strength of that civilization must at least be related to the concept of "omniscience".

This is basically impossible.

"What if the Omniscient God's ability is not omniscience?" Ximu was still persistent, leaving the Hell Sister speechless. Why didn't this guy admit the reality? Even if the Omniscient God's ability was not omniscience, it was impossible to defeat it.

And there is indeed no placenta of the Omniscient God in Hell, at least she didn't know that there was a divine placenta of the Omniscient God.

The atmosphere fell silent.

After a moment.

"We are here to rescue people, right?" Suna reminded. She and Akhtar came to hell to rescue the little princess of the Dragon Empire, not to explore the true power of the omniscient god.

"That's right." Ximu sighed and pressed the hand of the hell nun slightly, "Help us open the tunnel to the bottom of hell."

"After opening it, you won't kill me to silence me, right?" The hell nun asked her worriedly. She was worried that she would be killed to silence her afterwards.

Ximu shook his head and said:

"You have already helped us open the tunnel to the bottom of hell. Is there any way to survive except joining the Death Cult?"

It is true.

The hell nun thought about it and decided to agree first, but at the moment when her red lips opened slightly, someone spoke first.

"No one is allowed to go to the bottom of hell." A calm male voice came, and everyone present subconsciously looked over and saw that the person who came was a handsome man, wearing a very close-fitting aristocratic costume, which set off his straight body, and his beard on his chin was shaved very cleanly, giving people a refreshing and gentle feeling.

However, as long as you look into his black eyes, you can detect his inner arrogance and indifference.

And he is the God of Hell.

He is the high-ranking god second only to the Goddess of Death, and is one of the few who does not have a divine placenta. However, as long as hell itself exists, hell itself can also be regarded as the divine placenta of the God of Hell.

In a sense, the God of Hell can be regarded as hell itself.

The situation is very bad.

Ximu frowned slightly, obviously very terrified, but the captured Hell Sister seemed very excited, knowing that her life was safe.

Because the God of Hell, who was born in hell, has a natural advantage in hell. Except for great gods like the Goddess of Death, the God of Hell is almost invincible in hell. It is easy to save her.

"Akhtar, you came to hell just to save people, right?" The God of Hell came over and came close to Akhtar, "You have the grace bestowed by the Goddess of Plague, which means you have also met the Goddess of Plague."

Ximu said nothing.

"Being able to see the resurrection of the Plague Goddess shows that there is a strange connection between you." The God of Hell smiled, "Do you want to witness the resurrection of the Plague Goddess?"

"I'm not here for the Plague Goddess." Ximu replied, but the God of Hell pretended not to hear and turned to walk out of the church.

Ximu and Suna looked at each other, then followed the footsteps of the God of Hell, while the Hell Sister who stayed in place had her legs softened and then fell on the stone slab of the church.

Although hell is a place where death is not allowed, the power of the Witch of Death will not abide by the rules set by the Goddess of Death.

If you are killed, you will die.

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Happy Street.

Many men and women in revealing clothes fell on both sides of the street and groaned in pain. They were originally a group that sold their bodies for gold coins, but with the birth of the concept of disease, any in-depth communication in the physical aspect could cause each other to get sick.

This not only led to the unemployment of practitioners in Happy Street, but also led to their large-scale infection. Now they can only wait to die in Happy Street.

"After the Plague Goddess was born, this was the first thing I saw." The God of Hell said casually, "I still remember the Plague Goddess crying, but she had to clean up all the people who were infected."

Ximu said indifferently: "You are really evil."

"Don't humans also like tragedies?" The God of Hell retorted with a smile, "I just like to watch tragedies, but you like to create tragedies. You are obviously the worst."

"They just know what is bad." Ximu retorted, but the God of Hell stared at Akhtar deeply. He had heard about Akhtar's deeds a long time ago, and he was also impressed by Akhtar. Er made a judgment.

That is the inevitable tragedy that Akhtar will lead to.

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, right?" The God of Hell changed the subject, "Tartarus, this is my name."

Ximu shook his head: "I've never heard of it."

"Then let's call him the God of Hell." The God of Hell didn't care, and continued to talk to the two of them, "Originally, I should have eliminated you directly, but for the sake of the Omniscient Saint and the Three Goddess of Destiny, I can allow you to leave alive."

Ximu asked in surprise: "Do you know Eden?"

"Are there any gods who don't recognize her?" the God of Hell asked. Although the Omniscient Saint is not a god, the Omniscient Saint is too special, and her strength and status are higher than those of ordinary gods.

"Then for the sake of Eden, can you give Evelin's soul to me?" Ximu asked tentatively.

"No." The God of Hell waved his hand, "Unless you ask the Omniscient Saint to exchange for a branch of the Omniscient Branch."

Ximu: "..."

"Have you thought about it?" The God of Hell chuckled, "I can give you a chance to leave alive."

"Su Na, please leave first..." Before he could finish his words, Xi Mu found that his mouth was covered. He saw Su Na raising her hand to gently cover the hair around her ears, revealing her crystal ears, and giving him a gentle smile. .

"Didn't I tell you that I also have people I want to take out of hell."

"Is there no other way for us to take away the soul from hell?" Suna withdrew her hand, regardless of Akhtar's complicated expression.

she asked the god of hell.

"If you really wanted to kill us, you wouldn't have said so many words to us, would you?"

"As expected of the Saint of Destiny, have you mastered the trajectory of destiny?" The God of Hell said jokingly, and then his expression became serious, "But there is indeed a way to bring out your soul."

He explained to the two of them.

"Before hell is completely closed, there is a rule. If someone can penetrate the twelve levels of hell, he can leave with the dead soul."

"But if you fail, you will have to stay in hell."

Xi Mu looked down at the earth below, seeming to be thinking about how to break through the twelve levels of hell.

"It's not about you breaking through hell in a physical sense." The God of Hell shook his head and explained surprisingly patiently, "It's about you fighting against the strong men of the twelve levels of hell. As long as you defeat them all, then you can escape from hell. Take away the soul."

Ximu reacted: "Isn't this just a duel?"

"Then do you want to accept it?" The God of Hell asked with a smile. After seeing Akhtar nodding without hesitation, he let out a hearty laugh, which attracted the men and women on the roadside to cast doubtful glances. In such a bad era, Why are you still smiling so happily?

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at the same time.

This world.

"Qiang!" The sickle and dagger collided, sparks bursting out, and the Goddess of Lies took a few steps back and wiped the blood from her cheek.

She was almost losing.

No, to be more precise, she was about to be killed by the goddess of death. Not long after the fight, she almost found the truth and sent her away with a scythe.

And now the Witch of Death has not yet broken the seal.

"Where is the color witch?" The goddess of death said in a cold voice. She looked at the slightly embarrassed goddess of lies opposite her and slashed her sickle again.

"Crack!" The Goddess of Lies subconsciously blocked it with her dagger, but found that the sickle light directly cut off her dagger, splitting her whole body in half.

Immediately, her body disappeared as if refreshed, and appeared several hundred meters away intact.

This is not to say that the quality of her dagger is not good, it is simply that the goddess of death gave her dagger the concept of "death", thus forcing her dagger to cut open.

This is the tricky thing about the Goddess of Death. Even if she holds an artifact, it doesn't make much sense. It will be scrapped after just a few fights.

And this was under the premise that she had attached lies to the dagger in advance.

"Perhaps the Color Witch ran away in fear?" The Goddess of Lies shook the broken dagger in her hand and teased the cold Goddess of Death, "Who makes the Goddess of Death too strong?"

"Why am I suddenly classified into the Death Witch camp?" A pleasant female voice expressed doubts, and the color of the sky changed accordingly, as if someone splashed paint on the sky, turning it from blue to orange.

And in that orange, a witch with long orange hair walked out. She was wearing a knee-length skirt, holding a palette, and had a helpless expression on her face.

She had obviously been hiding well, but why was she exposed inexplicably and classified into the camp of the Witch of Death?

Although she did hide in the Death Witch camp to watch the battle.

However, she had no intention of being exposed casually, but she was named by the goddess of death and the imaginary witch, as if she was certain that she existed.

"Because we have fought side by side in the future!" The Goddess of Lies flashed her body and came to the side of the Color Witch. She excitedly held the Color Witch's hand, "We have resisted the Goddess of Life together."

It's a threat.

The goddess of death twitched her lips. These guys will create several cages in the future, holding millions of lives, to threaten the goddess of life. As long as the goddess of life takes action, she will destroy a cage.

And this is also the reason why the goddess of life does not come. These two witches... are really a bit shameless.

"Does this war involve time?" The Color Witch frowned, obviously unwilling to join the battle. However, since her identity has been exposed, if she does not join the war, then the Witch's side will be defeated afterwards, and she will also be implicated.

"There is a little guy who can interfere with the time plane." The goddess of lies explained casually, then looked at the goddess of death and said:

"With your participation, it shouldn't be a problem to delay until the Death Witch breaks the seal."

"The goddess of death is not as easy to deal with as the goddess of life, right?" The color witch raised her hand and pushed down her glasses. She didn't think that her joining would affect the situation of the battle. If it were the goddess of life, it would be easier to deal with, as long as she used appropriate threats to innocent people.

However, the goddess of death does not care whether innocent people live or die.

"Delaying time is enough." The Goddess of Lies smiled lightly. Although she has reached the height of omnipotence, there is still no good way to deal with the almost insurmountable guy like the Goddess of Death. The only solution for now is to delay time and wait for death. The witch escapes from trouble.

Otherwise, it can only be strategically transferred.

"Even if the Witch of Death escapes, I still have to face the Goddess of Life." The Color Witch was not optimistic about the battle situation, but her body still acted honestly.

She painted the void with a paintbrush stained with color, forcing the colors of the world to change, creating layers of solid cages to wrap up the goddess of death.

The Goddess of Lies also cooperated at this time and stretched out her finger in the direction of the cage.

"Imagine, the sun falls." The cage was ignited with flames in an instant, and the high temperature spread, making people mistakenly think that another sun appeared in the sky.

But soon the color of the sun changed, turning into an all-devouring darkness, and the dark sun hovered in the sky.

It's like a black hole swallowing the world.

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clatter.

clatter.

clatter.

In lightless darkness.

Ximu walked out calmly. He was now in a huge arena. He looked at the opponent opposite and showed a surprised expression:

"Siegfried?"