When the King of the Sea flew near Santa Temple, Brutalus had led his army to voluntarily withdraw from the battle.

He Yang said in surprise: "Bu Pang has this intelligence?"

The battle situation at Santa Temple was carefully designed, just to hold Brutalus and find an opportunity to kill him. The real strength in the temple is much stronger, but it has to show that it will be broken at any time, just like getting 90 points, but it is difficult to get 60 points each time.

His expression was done well, but Brutalus did not stay as expected. As for killing some miscellaneous soldiers, he did not see it in everyone's eyes.

Xiang Ningxuan frowned and said, "There are only two possibilities: either Bu Pang is usually pretending to be stupid; or there is someone behind him. Obviously, the second situation is even worse, which means that the Burning Legion has subsequent reinforcements."

Boom boom boom! The side gun of the King of the Sea was opened, and more than ten magic cannons were fired in sequence, most of which hit Brutalus.

However, it was useless. The cloth was fat, thick skin, and the blood strips were amazing. The ranged attack was like tickling, which only caused him to turn around and curse, but could not stop him from retreating.

Without the cover of the army, no matter how strong the elite group is, they will not dare to kill Bu Fat in the demon army.

"What should we do now?"

Xiang Ningxuan asked back, "What else can I do? I won't chase after you. Jaina, go and see if the Barolo Flame Demon retreated honestly."

The King of the Sea hurriedly showed his face, then immediately evacuated and ran between the two places.

The Barol Flame Demon did not go far. After withdrawing from the battle, he hid in the shadows and watched. Unfortunately, their hot bodies were too conspicuous in the cold Huangquan. With the detection methods of the Qin Terracotta Army, the Flame Demon can be easily located.

There was nothing embarrassing when both sides met. Just a round of shelling, the other party returned a group of flame explosions, and no one could do anything to each other, and then they evacuated.

"Okay, our basic combat goal has been achieved this time. Next is the soul trial on the edge of life and death." Xiang Ningxuan said solemnly.

When Wu'anjun defeated the remnants of Azmodan and led the main force to withdraw back to the base, Brutalus and the Barolo Flame Demon completely cut off their thoughts and could only go back to prepare for the troops and wait for another battle in the future.

Xiang Ningxuan also brought the elite group to the real destination of this trip: the Gate of Hell.

The dim and weak water of the Styx crosses multiple planes, turns a corner here, flows quietly, and takes away all good and evil causes and effects without any sorrow or joy, and then turns to an unknown plane.

The Styx travels through all worlds without being bound by the law, and is not a river that flows from low-lying places in the traditional sense. It half comes from the distant void, and half flows to endless abyss, passing vertically through the center of the Yellow Spring from top to bottom.

A grimace opened its bloody mouth and stood in front of the Styx, guarding the only road leading to the Styx, as if waiting for the prey to fall into the trap, for the gates of hell.

Walking forward, the quaint and desolate wooden bridge suddenly spanned above the Styx. The bridge was painted bright red, but it became mottled and dark under the erosion of time, like dry blood. The piers were carved into a ghost head with green face and fangs, and they were staring at the bridge head.

The dead souls who fell into the underworld from somewhere, led by the will of the world, naturally gathered at the gates of hell, crossed the Styx through the Naihe Bridge, and finally entered the underworld.

Several Forgotten Commanders around the Gate of Ghost Pass maintain order and ensure that the dead souls pass through the Naihe Bridge in an orderly manner.

Because there are always some dead souls with different causes of death unwilling to sleep forever, and at this last hurdle, some planes often come out. At this time, guards need to suppress them.

"This is the gate of hell, Naihe Bridge? Why can't you see cow heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence, Meng Po and the like?" He Yang asked.

The forgotten person guarding the gate came from Beishan Island and obviously knew the elite group. He saluted: "The underworld war is in a tight situation, and those who can return to the aid are all back. Those who call the name are the core combat power of the underworld, of course they have to go back to participate in the war. All of this is left to us to guard."

"The underworld is so miserable?" He Yang said.

"The underworld belongs to the underworld, closest to the endless purgatory plane, and is penetrated by various demons and devils. The battle situation is much worse than that of Huangquan." Xiang Ningxuan explained, "And the underworld is still good in the underworld. Because we are guarding it, they share a lot of pressure. Some kings in the underworld cannot withstand it, and they will die, and they will surrender."

Lai Ye continued: "That's right. Osiris, the god of the underworld, has been summoning me and Li Willie through the death wrap and the Eye of Horus. As long as we change jobs, the conditions will be available."

"Then why don't you two change jobs?"

Lai Ye said angrily: "Jump your sister! The boat is almost sinking, no matter how good the conditions are, you have to have the life to enjoy it."

Xiang Ningxuan said: "Don't rush to refuse. The underworld is one with our human world. If you have the extra energy, you still have to support me. The Republic also hopes to make arrangements in Africa. After the Lich King is fought, you two will lead the team to reinforce. This trial is to be familiar with the situation in the underworld."

"By the way, boss, you haven't said how to try it!" He Yang said, "Does each person kill a Wan Heng... Oh no, the Styx?"

"If you want to see Lao Zhu, just do a bowl of Styx water!" Xiang Ningxuan said angrily, "Everyone will listen."

"The trial process is similar to the time when Jaina was trapped in a world of defeat. Negative emotions such as pain, regret, despair in your life will turn into inner demons to challenge your mind, and all kinds of demons and monsters in hell will take advantage of the situation. At the least, they will lose their minds, and at the worst, they will die directly."

"But don't worry too much. Just now, we joined hands with the heroes in this world to kill the king of sin Azmodan. The merits of each of you have been recorded. There are heroes who protect you from the interference of external demons. All you have to do is to defeat your own inner demons. As for how to defeat the inner demons, I believe that the political commissar has emphasized to you many times, so I won't say more."

He Yang smiled and said, "Just as the Panda people said: protect the country, safeguard the country and punish evil, and the Tao will naturally eliminate the inner demons. As long as we firmly defend the motherland and protect the people, what can the inner demons do to me?"

Xiang Ningxuan smiled and didn't say anything. He couldn't understand the inner demon, but it was definitely not as simple as He Yang said, and it also varies from person to person.

Some people look strong and fearless, but in fact they are defeated by the inner demons; some people look cowardly but are not affected by the inner demons.

At that time, the Heavenly Demon King came from the inner demon clan. It devoured the four demon kings of the Demon Kings, Desire Demon, Demon Demon, and Epidemic Demon finally advanced to the Heavenly Demon King. Who among those demons, who are not pure in mind and strong in spirit, aren’t they still swallowed by the inner demon?

It is useless to say more. Everyone faces different inner demons. Only by personally experiencing them and overcoming them.

Xiang Ningxuan stretched out his hands and pointed at the Styx, saying, "Are you ready? Face your own cause and effect and challenge your heart!"

Buzz!

The River Styx was like a hole being dug, and weak water rushed out, flooding all the elite group.

But when you look closely, it is not really weak water, but an energy flow that looks like a water flow, carrying an indescribable breath of time, hitting the soul. It instantly stimulates various strange images, as if it causes people to leave the four-dimensional space-time and pull into the high-dimensional world.
Chapter completed!