Let alone...... Today's exhibition is not a field that people can reach.

This guy's current size symbolizes the strength of his soul, which is comparable to that of a god, and even ......

If this guy is not expected to listen to her orders today, she will not be able to stop it if he simply runs to the seventh layer with a kiss, and even destroys this underworld country.

However, at least she made Huang Zheng's soul shape mimic change, only in the underworld, she is the one in control.

Elle's original important state of mind was dismissed, and she immediately looked at the current handsome silver lion with sparkling eyes: "Very good, worthy of my lion!" ”

She hasn't gotten away yet......

This guy has yet to dissect what his own soul symbolizes in the underworld.

In that case, it will be necessary to hold this entrance examination.

“…… You just combine this stance! The Lion of My Land——! When her peace was assured, Elle leaped for joy.

"You can't do this kind of work, can you? The underworld oath you have made will not allow you to act in a one-sided way. ”

"Goo...... This, this after you become a member of the underworld, it will naturally be verified by extraordinary circumstances. A look of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Elle's face, and she suddenly wanted to go back in time and kick herself to the end of the underworld.

Why did she have to be so fair...... And this guy is still convinced, and she feels a little ashamed of her recklessness along the way.

"It's still not necessary, you are the mistress of the underworld, and it will affect you to make a check, and the training can't be called a grind."

"Hmm...... Okay, okay! Ai Lei sighed helplessly in her heart, and then quickly cheered up, and said, "Go, go to the next floor!" Defeat thy enemies. ”

"Aren't you expected to follow?"

"Hmph, since you are so backbone, then I have to get serious next." At this point, she wanted to say, 'Since you trust me so much, then I will also work hard to be a fair goddess of the underworld.' ’

Hmph, it turned out that it was expected to wait for him to go through, and then simply detain him and cancel the training.

But in this sixth level, he has already proved his own quality, and she shouldn't use the method of teasing humans to watch Huang Zheng's performance.

The next step is strength...... If he can prove his strength, let him go!

Elle thought so, and although she was a little unhappy, she couldn't laugh at a resolute soul.

"Goodbye, if you lose, there will be a gun in the sky and just imprison you. If you win, go to the very end of the underworld, and I'll be waiting for you there! Elle said a tyrannical remark, then turned and floated towards the lower level of the open door.

"This goddess of the underworld finally has a little bit of what a goddess should look like." Huang Zheng looked at her back and assessed, and also crossed the middle of the sixth gate.

When he entered, the power of the underworld to suppress him diminished a little.

From the size of a baby, his figure slowly stretched to the height of six or seven years old Zhengtai before slowly resting.

Strength, speed...... One more point stronger!

Then, a meteor ran wildly and jumped towards the cliff leading to the seventh layer.

Hmmm——!

……

The other side.

Ai Lei flew to the door of the seventh floor one step ahead of Huang Zheng, and woke up a sleeping blonde young man with a turban crown, an axe in one hand, and a book of the kingdom's national enterprise in the other.

"Well, wake me up. Shiori! Elle snorted in annoyance.

"Huh?" Shiori slowly opened her eyes, first swept the surroundings with his ruby-like contempt for all the kings, and then looked at the current hostess of the underworld with the king's doubts: "Uh, did this king really go to the underworld after sleeping?" No, as a king, I can't die in my sleep, and this humiliating death can't be me. Eleshkigal, did you call me? ”

As the king of Uruk who rules the surface of the human race, and the current underground is the hostess of the underworld, the average relationship between the two is almost no one usually calls anyone, but this is not the first time Shiori has seen the underworld.

"It's true that you've died a few times, if it weren't for the prayer of the chief Siduli, I would have pulled you down a long time ago!" Elishkigal looked very good at speaking in front of Huang Zheng, but he didn't have a good face at this moment.

She incarnated into the appearance of the past that had not been defiled by Huang Zheng, wearing a hood to cover half of her face, only indicating one eye, and walking quietly, with the jingling of the mini gun bell hanging from her waist, giving people an extraordinarily gloomy feeling.

It's better to say ...... This should have been the real posture of the hostess of the underworld. If it weren't for Huang Zheng's discovery of the nourishment of a woman, and she was instantly addicted to the experience of simulating her body, she would have nailed Huang Zheng to death with one shot.

Of course, the wonderful reunion has become a foregone conclusion, and the shameful picture of her casually releasing a wave in front of Huang Zheng is already an indelible fact, and she will eventually not be able to show such a gloomy side in Ah Who.

"You should have something to do and you need my help, right?"

"Well, your death will be a week from now, and you will always be asleep in a rest from work, and now you have been summoned to do a job for me. Your death can continue for a few days. Elle said tyrannically.

"Hmph, you have extradited to the underworld in the middle of the king's sleep, which is already a slander against the people of Uruk. I will tell the chief of the memorial to destroy all your temples. This king will not die on the job......"

Elle: "......"

Keeping an eye on ——!

"Hahaha, you just look at this king like that. This king will not die of overwork! ”

Stare at~!

"Let's make up a source for the story!"

Stare at!

Under the death gaze of the mistress of the underworld, Shiori sighed: "Well, this king is already clear. But can it be extended to a month from now? It was only this morning that the king revealed to the people that Uruk was going to perish.

Today, as a king, it is terrible to disperse in advance, and it is not like to die suddenly the next day.

I can't imagine what kind of terrible events will befall the kingdom of Uruk in the next month, and the people will probably collapse in less than a month. As a god of Uruk's national memorial, you should be able to help with this! ”

Elle was slightly surprised: "Did your clairvoyance anticipate the destruction of your kingdom?" Hehe, I saw that many souls were harvested at the time. That's it, now is not the time to focus on those jobs. You can only do me a favor. When dawn comes, you will be revived on the surface. ”

"A reinforcement?" Shiori glanced at it suspiciously, and the telepathy was extraditionally dissected to the future, running through the long river of time, and continuously extending beyond the time.

Not?

A future salvation from an organization called Star Battleship?

Wait, Ah who is wrapped in the silhouette of the clouds, what is the matter, this king can't see his future? But...... Why is there an irrepressible anger in the heart of this king?

Is this kind of future really useful, in a month?

"It's done. What do you want the king to do? Eleshkigal. Shiori asked.

"There's an interloper, and you're the guard of the seventh gate. War is not allowed to release water, it is not allowed not to use the brain, and his words can be a little fresh, but you have to ignore them. ”

This wonderful request made Shiori slightly stunned, and then said subtly: "Are you choosing the successor of the underworld?" Probably to see the destruction of the accompanying culture, and choose to experience the taste of error after the very end?

I don't want you to do that, but you're the master of the underworld, and breaking your oath will only cause the spirit of Garula! Mistakes become unexplained creatures. ”

Elle's face froze: "I know this, anyway, that's what happened." Stop him! ”

Huang Zheng made a mistake and slowly walked towards the seventh gate.

From afar, Elle did not stay here, as she had said, but instead was a turban with two blue snail-like objects coiled around her head.

The very last level...... Is it Golden Shining?

Huang Zheng was a little unexpected, but he also expected that in the underground of Mesopotamian culture, Elle could not summon gatekeepers such as Lancelot and the Knight King.

Under such a compression, only the hero Wang Shizhi, the ruler of the surface land, is more famous.

It is not the same as the golden glitter in the middle of the memory picture, with his hands wrapped around his chest, looking down on all the golden glitters, nor is it the teenage glitter that Huang Zheng has ever seen.

This is a living poet......

"Hey, you kid is very rude, what is the matter with your puzzled and questioning eyes, have you seen the rest of this king's posture?" Shiori came with a hint of interest.

By simply checking with the naked eye the whitewash that did not conform to Uruk's period, he checked the current creature for not Uruk's dead soul that had entered the Underworld, but rather similar to the whitewash of a future period that his clairvoyant eye investigated......

As for the future of the current kid, he can't observe the consequences, for fear that it will also be the identity of the future.

There are also ...... What is this inexplicable anger?

"I've had an encounter with you in the Heroic Body, Hero King. I remember you as the arrogant king in gorgeous golden armor with his hands wrapped around and a bird's-eye view of the ground. Huang Zheng said truthfully.

[Rage -10]

Shiori raised her eyebrows slightly: "After death, me?" Stupid boy, the king standing in front of you is not dead, so why not change your clothes? To prevent Sumerian fever, such whitewashing is also necessary. ”

"Yes......"

"What is it? This king tried to learn the trick master, and he looks quite like it, right? In the middle of fantasy, it may not be possible to translate even strength into the use of tricksters. Shiori shook her cloak.

At this moment, Huang Zheng heard the prompt of [Shiweaving Bow Ladder Switching → Skill Steps].

Huang Zheng asked suspiciously: "Are you expected to fight me with the posture of a trickster?" ”

Shiori smiled proudly: "Of course, self-restraint and only using tricks is also a measure of a king, not to mention that I am only a mongrel (human) ...... standing in front of me."

Very good, his familiar language fetish is back.

Huang Zheng showed a solemn look on his face, and investigated the book and axe in Jin Shanshan's hand.

Regardless of what was recorded over there, the magic guide book had been created today, and whether the weapon he was holding was an axe or something else, it had also been made a wand.

Originally, I thought that his crazy loss of treasures should be a very difficult battle, but now it seems that ......

"Come here, boy who has a crush on Eleshkigal. No matter how much you don't have to do it, the king has taken over your woman's conditions, and will be here to stop you as the defender of this gate! His face was filled with the joy of a king, as if he had gained some kind of interest.

"No, Elle isn't my woman, I'm married." Huang Zheng denied his claim.

Shiori was also stunned, and then laughed hahahahaha This king is working day and night, even dreaming...... It's not good, it's really unpleasant! Suffer death, boy. King's Bullet! ”

In an instant, Shiori raised his axe and pointed at Huang Zheng.

From the moment he died, the space erupted with familiar golden ripples, and the key door to the Golden Country was opened, bursting out with several arcing golden bullets.

Huang Zheng's eyes froze, and he stretched out his hand to draw a round of runes.

A silvery glow appeared in front of him, encircling a circular outline. The magic bullet bombarded it, making several successive sounds of bang, bang.

Click——!

A wisp of cracks appeared in front of Huang Zheng's unfolded prevention wall, and Huang Zheng's pupils couldn't help but shrink: "What? ”

After a round of attacks, Shiori stopped, looked at the defense wall intercepted in front of him and frowned slightly: "Did you really block the king's attack?" But what's the deal with your "my prevention foundation can't be destroyed by this rotten magic bullet attack" look? ”

"Stand before you, but the only king of heaven and the kingdom! What a surprise! Shiori let out a loud shout, and then the axe once again extended a golden magic bullet from the middle of the golden ripples after death: "King's magic bullet!" ”

Huang Zheng drew a rune of Rune again, and a new defensive wall intercepted him.

The wall ahead shattered with a thud. Immediately after that, the golden magic bullet bombarded again, hitting the second wall and cracking again.

His brow furrowed.

The foundation is not as brief as Shiori said, 'not surprised', at least in the practice of the prevention wall, he is proud that he can at least be able to stop the light cannon, and even the intensive bombardment of Atalanta's Noble Phantasm Appeal Arrow Book.

However, the situation today is very different, Shiori magic bullet far exceeds the power of the magic bullet used by the tricksters of this world, but the method of his magic is almost the same as that of this world.

It's like the difference between a marble and an iron ball......

Huang Zheng's mind was thinking, and the third round of attacks in front of him had already been included.

"Shoot Shoot Shoot Shoot ——!" At this moment, the king seemed to be incarnated as a commander who was vivid in the field, and with the golden ripples of the Dao after his death, the golden magic bullet brought a golden arc and bombarded the emperor densely.

Rune Rune

Draw two defensive walls in the void again to intercept, and Huang Zheng's body teleported with a whoosh.

The petite body turned into a silver flash, and the distance between it and Shiori was only less than 20 meters, and it was close in an instant. He clenched his fists and blasted it over!

Shiori Ruby's eyes moved up slightly, and he spit out tyrannically: "Hmph, the speed is good." ”

He stretched out his hand casually, and the golden booklet in his hand gathered a round of golden brilliance, and met Huang Zheng's fist.

Airplanes!

A round of golden ripples floated on the upper reaches of Huang Zheng's fist, and golden ripples rippled in the air, and the prevention of fluctuations on this magic guide book made Huang Zheng dumbfounded.