The Era of Game

79 Opening the Door of Hell

After everyone left, Wan Jingtian took out the carcass, sorted out the information, and thought carefully.

    He did not let Gou Zi and others know about the existence of the fetus, because Song Xiaochuan and Qingyuan Sword, both of the polar ice physique, were secrets of Shuitian Village.

    He clearly remembered that when he came to this position last time, he was so hot that he was a little blurred in his consciousness, so he was in a daze when he turned around and almost fell into a lava cave. Fortunately, he was caught by Song Xiaochuan in time; He had also clearly seen the unbearable and suffering of Gouzi and others one by one in the heat. When they touched Gouzi's shoulder, he felt the fiery skin on Gouzi's shoulder.

    ——But he, he did not this time.

    He can feel the heat of magma and the heat of the air, but he is not uncomfortable, let alone suffering! His skin was slightly cold, maintaining the exact same temperature as when he was outside the cave!

    After thinking about it, he thought that the reason for this must be the case! Song Xiaochuan's carcass of polar ice physique!

    He tried to put the fetal shell down, and as expected, his whole body immediately heated up, and sweat soon appeared from various parts of his body, and his breathing became dull.

    He quickly picked up the fetal shell, and a refreshing sensation instantly swept through his body! It seems that as long as it is placed against the body, it will protect itself from being burnt.

    Then maybe—he looked under the lava pit hundreds of meters deep—maybe he could use these two carcasses to enter the Hell!

    However, the temperature below is not a level at all! So it is a dangerous attempt to enter the Hell with the help of the tire shell! No, this is probably a terrible attempt!

    Either succeed or become benevolent!

    The spirit of the Spirit Calling Orb was completely different from Wan Jingtian's anxiety. It seemed to know that it was going home, very excited, and flashed lightly and brightly.

    Wan Jingtian hesitated, and threw the Spirit Calling Orb from above the hole.

    This is Song Xiaochuan's only hope. If he wants to save him, Wan Jingtian has no other choice or time to hesitate.

    The Spirit Calling Orb was spinning around and fell happily. The moment it touched the magma, the magma was like a powerful bomb, with a loud bang. With the Spirit Calling Orb as the center, it opened a huge on the magma. The void.

    That hollow, deep and dark, should be the gate to Hell! ?

    From now on, Wan Jingtian has only two hours of entry and exit time!

    He put the carcass into his clothes, but after changing a few places, he didn't feel at ease enough; in the end, he held it in his hand, holding half of the carcass tightly with each hand.

    He took a deep breath, and then, cruelly, jumped off the cliff!

    In the air, the hot wind was rolling towards him, but he did not feel the burning pain.

    Inside the Hell Gate below, it was dark and could not be seen clearly, and around the Hell Gate, crimson lava was rolling outwards!

    The black Hell Gate is getting bigger and bigger in Wan Jingtian's vision!

    Wan Jingtian closed his eyes-a ding sound, like a brief tinnitus, and the sound of fire and wind disappeared afterwards, and it turned into a quiet world.

    He seemed to hit a piece of grass, and after a few flips, he stopped--here?

    He opened his eyes carefully-my God, this is a world full of red, golden and black! There is red grass under him, black mountains in the distance, and golden sky above his head!

    All things are shaking unclearly in the rising flames. This world seems to be burning! It was because Wan Jingtian held a carcass of polar ice attribute to help him resist the heat.

    Is this inside Hell? ?

    Wan Jingtian stood up, and every red grass under his feet was dancing an enchanting fire dance.

    He could see a layer of white ice mist rising up all over his body, this layer of ice mist was ethereal but real, protecting him from the world of hell. But the creatures in this world didn't seem to like him very much-the birds and beasts were startled, and even the grass blades stretched away from him.

    But don't think all creatures are so weak--

    Suddenly, a big bird flew in the sky. The bird had fiery red wings, black giant claws and beak.

    The big bird glides obliquely, different from other small animals' rejection of Wanjingtian, it flies straight towards Wanjingtian!

    The bird was also burning, and the bright edge dangled unclearly.

    It rushed down, Wan Jingtian couldn't dodge, and was caught by it! Then he went straight to the golden sky!

    "Hey! What are you doing?" Wan Jingtian shouted.

    "Squeak--!" The bird opened its mouth and uttered a piercing chirp, seeming to be responding to Wan Jingtian's question.

    But heaven! With such a cry, Wan Jingtian fell from the beak! Hit the ground from mid-air!

    "No! Help!" Wan Jingtian shouted.

    Firebird also realized that he had dropped Wanjingtian, and called again, seeming to be apologizing, and at the same time, he drove half a circle from the air and rushed downwards at a faster rate than Wanjingtian fell until again. Hold Wan Jingtian's clothes accurately!

    Wan Jingtian panted with fright: "Brother, if you don't want to kill me, can you pay attention?"

    Firebird wanted to respond again, Wan Jingtian quickly reached out and clamped Firebird's beak. But it doesn't matter if you don't clamp it, it seems to be more serious! Wan Jingtian also held the fetal shell of polar ice in both hands, freezing the firebird's beak to white smoke!

    The flamingo slammed into the sky in pain.

    Wan Jingtian quickly took away his hands: "I'm sorry, Brother Bird, I forgot!"

    The Firebird didn't seem to care about Wan Jingtian's mistakes, and the bird's beak was hard, and after a while, he took Wan Jingtian to fly.

    "So where are you taking me, Brother Bird?" As soon as Wan Jingtian asked this out, he immediately regretted it. Fortunately, although Wan Jingtian didn't have a long memory, the Firebird had a long memory, and continued to fly in a high-cold manner, and no longer took care of this problem.

    From a high altitude, the world of Hell is very simple and hideous-almost full of wasteland and bald mountains, and occasionally a few red fireweeds are considered the most vibrant places!

    There are many huge black cages distributed here, either singly or in groups, and they seem to contain some grumpy and terrible guys. But because it was too far in the air, Wan Jingtian couldn't see clearly. Only vaguely can hear the violent cry from there.

    Finally, Firebird took Wan Jingtian to a red stone building. It was a hollowed-out house constructed from a complete and irregular huge flint. The stone was red, like the kind of stone that was specially fired for barbecue. It's just that the piece in front of you is much bigger than the charcoal stone.

    Firebird threw Wanjingtian there, and went to pick up some fruit on the ground to eat.

    Wan Jingtian hesitated, but still knocked on the stone door in front of him.

    Fingers pulled the heavy stone gate, and there was no sound, but there was still a response from inside: "Come in, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

    It is the voice of a woman.

    Waiting for me for a long time?

    Wan Jingtian pushed gently in front of the Shimen, and the door was accidentally opened easily.