Take out a biscuit from the space bag, and within ten minutes, the corruption power of the seventh layer of hell will quickly turn it into a breeding ground for poisonous mushrooms. If the mushroom is not eaten by any fool within three days, then it will be "abandoned" by hell and transformed into a gray toxic powder that drifts away with the wind. The devil is immune to this poisonous powder, and other creatures here cannot stand it.
So before the cookie grows poisonous mushrooms, it must disappear into Feichi's mouth. The smell of flour, milk, sugar and honey bursts into the mouth, and happiness follows. Feichi closes his eyes and immerses himself in this feeling for a while. To taste this mundane happiness, he must use his mundane body, that is, the human body that has no resistance to the power of hell.
Happiness is short-lived, and it will always not be covered up in dullness or interrupted by pain. After only five minutes, Feichi's skin began to sting, and burning hell flames appeared in his sight, and evil laughter lingered in his ears. He stretched out his right hand, and the magic matrix appeared in front of his eyes. His fingers clicked on the runes, and the runes formed spells, and the spells became protection, which isolated him from hell. The hallucinations in his sight, the auditory hallucinations in his ears and the burning pain in his skin immediately disappeared without a trace, and the feeling of ease hits his heart.
Old man A appeared beside him, his expression so serious that he seemed to be talking about something life and death: "This spell cannot stop you from becoming a devil."
"I'm already a devil, and there's nothing else to stop it except reversal time." Feiqi put away the magic matrix and said, "Just evaluate, how about my hell adaptation spell? Which one is better than your plane adaptation?"
"It's no longer equal, congratulations." said the old man A: "It only took you a few months to imitate the spells of our world with your spell runes. This is a very amazing speed. If you are in my world, you are definitely a spell genius."
"Thank you for your compliment, but I have to correct it: this is not an imitation, but a crack." Feichi waved his finger, his eyes flashing with excitement. "Imitation can only be done one by one in order, while cracking means understanding your system and then solving all spells at the same time. I have knocked on your door called the Arcane System. Do you want to hear what I found in it?"
"In addition to slandering the goddess of spells and ridicule me, can you say something else?" Old man A shook his head: "In the past six months, I have heard too many similar words, and I can even know what you want to say before you even speak! The idea of ​​your dislike of gods is deeply rooted and no one can change it."
Feiqi laughed twice, "I am not such a shallow person. I have been tempted to speak enough, so I will naturally not say it again. More than five months ago, you told me three laws about the multiverse, and now I have understood a truth through cracking the arcane, which is given to you as a gift: the depth of your world determines the shallowness, and the shallowness of my world leads to the depth."
"What does this mean?" Old Man A was originally a person with a strong desire for knowledge, otherwise he would not have become a patron saint of researchers. He asked repeatedly, but Feiqi did not give an explanation. Old Man A had never explained the three laws of the multiverse, and Feiqi would not explain the "deep and superficial" issues.
"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you. It's less than an hour before the arrival of the Hell Knights, and I still have to prepare a magic circle."
Feiqi walked down the throne, slid his fingers on the back of the chair to the side, and the throne moved away, revealing a passage leading downward like a deep well. This was called sliding unlock by Feiqi, but no one except Qian Jing understood the sense of humor, and only regarded it as another failed naming attempt by Feiqi.
Down the passage is Feiqi's secret dungeon, where all things that cannot be discovered by the devil are hidden. The further down, the more evil, depravity and corruption of hell will be, but the characteristics of the seventh floor of hell will become more distinct. Here, you can also build by prayers, using the power of the soul to turn mud, sand, stone and wasteland into walls, ceilings and solid and cold ground into a whole dungeon—even easier than building on the ground.
Feiqi arranged the crimson prayer in the dungeon to be responsible for the construction and maintenance of the entire area, and gave it the name "Little Red". "Xiaohong, I have blown the walls of the magic driving range and you can repair them!" "Xiaohong, create another 50 square meters of space and fill three meters of water." "Xiaohong..."
The work of the Red Prayer is very heavy, but the dungeon is easier to build than the ground, so it can complete the workload of dozens of Prayers on the ground by one Prayer. If it weren't digging down, Fitch wouldn't have discovered this characteristic of hell: the power of hell is all accumulated deep in each layer of soil, and the characteristics on the ground are just a small part of "evaporated".
It is said that Asmotils, the king of hell, lives at the bottom of the ninth floor of the deep canyon of Hell, hidden deep in the huge castle, and his true body does not appear in front of everyone. He may be immersed in the deepest power of Hell to protect or strengthen himself. If this inference is correct, then all the devils living on the ground have not yet understood this truth, and they are superficial.
"Deep" Feiqi spread his wings, flew through the passage, passed the teleportation array room, and came to the training ground next door. This is a huge venue like an indoor gymnasium, with space no less than the Colosseum, and a height of more than 40 meters is enough to simulate the attack of flying creatures. There are no pillars in the field, and all the support depends on the magical characteristics of the seventh floor of Hell. As long as the spirit coins are not stopped, the place will not collapse.
The devil subordinates who were "persuaded" by Feiqi contributed their own spiritual coins, and it was these resources that supported the training ground. Feiqi devoted a lot of effort here, and the ground, walls and ceiling were full of spell formations made of hell runes everywhere to withstand the various trainings and powerful spells performed here. The position in the center of the ceiling is the most important magic array on this site: Hell adaptation - Feiqi is also going to modify this.
"After this modification, the training room should allow ordinary humans to withstand the erosion of hell, right?"
Old man floated beside Fitch, and he shook his head slowly: "If it was on the ground, I don't think there would be any problem. But here... the corrosive power of hell underground is too strong, and you can't pin all your hopes on this spell."
"At least this is an effective layer of protection. When the verification is effective, my magic school and the Knights of Hell will learn this spell. At that time, I will not be afraid of the erosion of the hell aura." Feiqi put his hand on the ceiling, and the rune board on it immediately began to change, becoming what he imagined. All this requires consuming soul power, which Feiqi could not afford in the past. However, the spirit coin system has begun to collapse, so Feiqi can use the "hard currency" like the Hell Evil Light Cannon to exchange for depreciated spirit coins and extract cheap soul power inside.
The spiritual coins consumed in this training room are enough to push the territory outward for two kilometers, but Feiqi has not expanded in an inch. The reason is simple: if Qian Jing agreed to cooperate with him early, he can make huge profits in the process of the spiritual coins collapse. Since those potential profits have "disappeared", his interest in expanding the territory and digging Kara should also disappear equally. Expanding the territory in hell will always be regarded as a potential threat by other lords. Feiqi believes that he has little money and his foundation is unstable, so it is very reasonable to choose to avoid being hostile too early.
The magic runes are combined into the hell adaptation spell array on the ceiling, and then Fitch covers another layer of hell runes. In hell, except for the hell runes, other forms of magic arrays will be eroded, and the hell adaptation spell itself is the same, and it also needs protection. After everything is done, Fitch lands on the ground and looks at everything around with a satisfied expression.
"As long as you can support four hours of training time, it's enough."
Training refers to the fact that members of the Hell Knights will come to Hell through teleportation arrays and fight with real swords and guns with the devils here. Feiqi is very sure that the combat effectiveness of an army is determined by its equipment and training, and the upper limit depends on what level of their opponents are. Every once in a while, about when Shanny goes back, some of the outstanding warriors of the Hell Knights will come to Hell and "train" with Feiqi's men.
After the red teleportation light ball stabilized, thirty hell knights walked out of it. As soon as they came in, they felt their chests were stuffy and their whole bodies were stiff. "Adjust your breathing, hold on, and follow me." Feiqi stood at the exit of the teleportation room and said to them: "Come to the training room and you will feel better."
Ten of the thirty people have been here once, and their adaptability is better, especially when they are illusions and their bodies are stinging, they are calmer than others. "Put up the courage and keep yourself!" They took the lead and took a big step, holding their breath to run towards the training room. The heavy armor all over their bodies made a grunt sound, and the metal tube of the magic gun hit their backs, and the pounding sounds continued. Feiqi frowned while greeting them, "What's going on? The empty hand should stabilize the barrel, so that it can increase the life of your weapons!"
More than 20 people ran or walked into the training room one after another. The hell adaptation array on the ceiling began to work, and a huge protective cover isolated the erosion force outside the training room. The more than 20 people rushed in immediately felt much better. After a few of them recovered, they immediately wanted to turn around to help their companions who had not yet come in.
Feiqi reached out to stop them. "This room must be brought by its own strength. If they can't get through, they will die."
"Sir," said one soldier anxiously, "we won't leave, just throw the rope from here and pull them over?"
Feiqi shook his head: "Look at the comrades who have been here once, they have not acted like this. Now, I order you to ask them why they are so ruthless."
The rookies found the old bird, and the latter sighed and said, "The power that made everyone uncomfortable before was erosion of hell, a kind of depravity, and evil power. It is easier to find people with darkness in their hearts and evil thoughts, just like flies will first find eggs that crack and smell. Firm beliefs and kind souls are like egg shells, which can help us resist. Therefore, from the teleportation channel to this training room is a test in itself."
Feiqi opened the space bag, took out a cookie, and threw it into the teleportation room. Just when everyone was unaware of this, the mushrooms had emerged from the cookies. "You are now on the seventh floor of hell, and the characteristics of this layer are waste and decay. If you cannot consciously protect yourself, you will quickly become like that cookie."
The corruption of biscuits underground is dozens of times that of the Throne Hall, and far higher than that of the ground. Just as these Hell Knights stood on the ground, they would not feel that their physical condition was different within a few weeks, and they might not be able to bear even a distance of more than ten meters here. Of course, Feiqi deliberately did not mention this situation because he wanted to open his eyes to these warriors and know what a cruel situation outside the Yongli Continent.
Under the "inspiration" of the mushroom biscuit, another warrior took out his last courage to survive, stimulated the hidden power in his soul, and rushed into the training room. Unfortunately, the remaining two people were already addicted to the environment of hell. They shouted "A lot of gold" and "My, mine, are mine", and then fell down, the flesh and blood melted, and eventually became two evil devils.
"The pensions for their families are not small. Just say that they died gloriously in the fight against monsters. Don't talk about the matter here." Feiqi waved his hand, and the translucent giant palms formed by two force fields flew out, pulling the two evil demons out of the wreckage of the armor, holding them in the palm of their hands and then crushing them directly with great force. "According to the principles of the Church of the Goddess of Truth, I should provide help and bring them - of course you - to a safe place, but I chose not to save them. Do you understand why?"
The knights who have been here once knew it, and the rookies shook their heads. Feiqi said to them: "The goddess protects the entire Yongli Continent and blocks these evils outside. Under normal circumstances, you will never see this cruelty in your life. However, the blood-colored meteor brings threats from other worlds, so someone must open his eyes and leave the cradle to see clearly what the cruelty outside looks like. Only by standing in hell can you understand how precious the ordinary life in the past is. I can equip you with the best weapons and armor and teach you powerful combat spells, but I can't teach you the feeling of cruelty. Only you can see with your own eyes and feel it yourself."
"In a moment, you will face the bone demon in hell. You must try your best to defeat it with your life, otherwise you will die in hell. You are considered the best training performance in the Hell Knights, so this time it is the assessment of you. Only by completing five Hell Special Training can you become an officer of the Hell Knights. This is an iron standard. Seize the opportunity well and don't disappoint me."
"Yes, sir!"
Twenty-nine Hell Knights are not too difficult to deal with a bone demon, but if you are not careful enough, there will still be casualties. Feiqi once used three barrels of magic circle to kill demons, but now he uses a similar method to teleport one of his subordinates for training these Hell Knights. His devil subordinates are all "persuading" and they don't feel sorry for "using". Anyway, they can be captured outside. Anyway, without the consumption of bloody battles, the inventory of the devil has increased greatly, and Feiqi has some of his troops.
"A Bone Demon's opening? There are many people today, and it seems to be more difficult than before." The old bird said to the rookies around him: "Be cheered up and don't lose caution because of tension and fear. Injury will affect the combat effectiveness. Last time I came here, there were twelve people, and I fought in total five games, and the third game was a Bone Demon. This time, I can't say how many battles I have to go on!"
"By the way, you can feel that all the devils we are going to challenge are captured by the commander alone. Capturing prisoners is much more difficult than killing them, and he can provide us with training opponents alone. Think about what this means!"
Chapter completed!