Chapter 1627 (1/2)

Layer after layer, there are really 18 layers in the end.

More accurately, it is the eighteen millstones gate, grinding all living beings. Because the number of layers is far more than 18, rotating down in circles, at least dozens of layers. This hell is like a standing drill bit, which rotates round and round, and finally there is only a small drill bit left.

This ”drill” is actually a dark hole in a narrow space. If this space is compared to the front part of a drill, it is the sharpest point on the drill.

There is no rotating road in this space, and there are no lonely ghosts walking on the road. It is just an empty conical space. Walking down the slope, it is the bottom of hell, the dark whirlpool.

”There are really eighteen floors in this hell. It seems that the folk myths are right.” Wu Yue sighed a little.

Ning Tao said: ”most stories have a real version reference. Even if they are not all right, you can't completely deny it. If you hear the story of the God of giving children in the future, don't believe it easily, but don't completely deny it.”

Wu Yue smiled: ”I've heard many stories about you, the God of giving birth, mostly related to fairies and goddesses. Do you want to hear them?”

When she got here, she didn't worry about building the temple. Anyway, the God of giving birth is her male god. It's OK to build a temple at any time.

Ning Tao smiled bitterly: ”forget it, the story from your mouth must be bad. Let's go down and study the hole.”

Wu Yue sighed: ”the great God of giving birth has studied the most and carefully in his life is the hole.”

Ning Tao's face suddenly showed an embarrassed speechless expression, but he just said that he was dead. The story about the God of giving children can't be completely denied, and people tell the truth. There are so many holes that the God of giving birth has studied in his life. He can't remember how many on earth, in the fairy world and in the holy mountain. Therefore, he could not refute it, but he felt that he did not intend to study it. Didn't he study it only when he met it?

Like this one in front of you.

Which, the new female god of death added: ”I'm not talking about this hole in front of me.”

Ning Tao wondered, ”what hole are you talking about?”

Wu Yue's mouth showed a narrow smile: ”you know.”

Ning Tao: ”

It's a lot of speculation.

The God of giving birth ignored her and flew down against a rock wall under the golden God cloud.

The rock wall at the bottom of hell is also like burning peat. Flames can be seen everywhere. There are suspected blood flowing slowly, and things like magma flowing in the rock cracks.

Suddenly, Ning Tao saw a glittering thing in a crack in the rock. With some curiosity in his heart, he controlled the golden cloud to fly over. Fly to the side of that thing, but still can't see what it is, can only be sure that it is a golden fragment.

Wu Yue also saw it and said curiously, ”what is this?”

Ning Tao stretched out his hand to buckle out the golden fragment, injected a trace of the power of creation, analyzed the seal of creation, and there was a result in a twinkling of an eye.

”It's a fragment of divine armor.” Ning Tao said.

”A fragment of divine armor. Why is it here?” Wu Yue is curious.

Ning Tao shook his head: ”I don't know, eh, there's one everywhere. Let's go and have a look.”

The golden cloud flew over again, and Ning Tao pulled down a golden fragment.

”There's another one there!” Wu Yue pointed to a direction and said, very excited.

The golden cloud flew over again.

More and more fragments were found. In the end, Ning Tao found that he couldn't dig all the fragments here. Such fragments are everywhere on the rock wall of this conical space. Some are deeply buried in the rock wall and need to break the rock to dig out. After digging more than a dozen pieces of debris, Ning Tao also lost interest in digging again.

Nima, Lord of the three realms, am I here to dig debris with you?

After carefully observing the dozen pieces dug out, Ning Tao found that not all of them were fragments of divine armor, but some were fragments of artifact.

Wu Yue was also digging. She also dug several pieces and held them in her hand. She was as happy as a child who picked up stained glass marbles.

”I'll give it to you if you like.” Ning Tao said. After he determined that these fragments were fragments of divine armor and artifacts, he didn't want to take them away. After all, it was something in the underworld, bad luck.

But there is one thing in the underworld that he doesn't dislike, and he has a strong interest in research, that is death.

Sleeping around the God of death and studying the power of knowledge with the God of death, I'm afraid the whole universe will only have the God of giving children.

”Ning Lang, what do you think this is?” Wu Yue suddenly handed a golden fragment to Ning Tao.