Chapter 1247 Arriving at the Abyss of Purgatory

As soon as he stepped out of the portal, a wave of heat hit his face. The rich smell of sulfur in the air made it difficult to breathe, but there was nothing he could do about it, because sulfur and flames were the eternal components of the Purgatory Abyss.

The high-temperature air was also filled with very thick poisonous substances. Tang En subconsciously activated the shield, let alone others - fortunately, only Tang En and Vinette came here this time.

Although Fiona Aurelia and the others were very interested, and Nalhaksha wanted to catch up and continue the unfinished business of creating humans, Tang En did not let them come together because of the danger of the Purgatory Abyss.

Looking around, the field of view is fiery red. The rugged land is full of river valleys flowing with lava. The billowing smoke connects the earth and the sky. Above the head is the eternal blood mist. The light emitted by the spar absorbs the blood. The fog shines as brightly as a gem.

Many traces of devils flying in the sky can be seen in the distant sky. On the ground below, two groups of devils and devils are fighting in the hot lava river. The hot lava cannot harm them at all and will only flow from them. Falling down like flowing water.

Looking at the fighting demon army in the distance, Tang En couldn't help but take a deep breath, and then... coughed violently - the strong sulfur smell made his lungs very painful.

"Is this the abyss of purgatory?"

Tang En clutched his chest and sighed: "Suddenly I didn't feel good..."

Originally, Tang En thought that even if the demons really invaded Purandal, even if his people could not defeat the demons, they would not be helpless. Even if the demons won, it would only be a tragic victory.

But after seeing the real situation in the Purgatory Abyss, Tang En felt that he was too optimistic.

These demons who have been fighting with demons for who knows how many years in the abyss of purgatory have already turned into killing machines. Without the help of Tang En's black technology, the human legion will only be at the mercy of others when facing these enemies. Lamb.

But even with certain black technology now, it is still too difficult to defeat the demon army that has experienced mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"So, you need our help."

Saratimore chuckled: "I think you will be able to convince His Majesty the Demon King."

Convince the devil? It’s not difficult. What’s difficult is how to cooperate in the later stage.

Although demons are always said to be cruel, demons are not good people. They say that they are creatures of order, which is only relative to demons. Let humans and demons cooperate to fight against demons... The appearance of the coalition forces just makes me think. It's so beautiful that I can't even imagine...

"Let's go, this place is not far from the Demon King's throne... Damn it, the space distortion here is getting more and more serious now. The fixed space coordinates are transferred to different locations every time..."

Saratimore, who was leading the way, made an unintentional complaint, but Tang En instantly became alert. The spatial structure of the Purgatory Abyss has withstood the test of thousands of years, but at the same time, there is still a fierce battle between demons and devils. On the battlefield, it is normal for legendary powerhouses to have fierce confrontations here. Even the originally very stable space structure will become fragile after such a long period of fierce fighting.

Of course it doesn't matter if the ordinary space structure becomes fragile, but this is the Purgatory Abyss... Tang En remembers that there is a super giant Chaos Gate here!

If something unexpected happens here... I'm afraid the whole Purandar will not be peaceful!

Flying all the way, what surprised Tang En was that Saratimore was also a demon lord after all, but he encountered several waves of attacks - demons who were good at hiding and broke through the frontal defense line. After sneaking into the rear of the battlefield, Not only can he attack the devils himself, but he can also serve as spatial coordinates for the devils in the rear, guide them to open the portal, and directly parachute troops to destroy the rear. Saratimore and the others have encountered such groups of devils who are not afraid of death.

Because of this situation, the situation in the bloody battlefield in the Purgatory Abyss has become more and more serious since the war began. The battlefield has gradually spread to the entire Purgatory Abyss. Teleportation gates are everywhere, and demons may emerge at any time to break out into battle. These The devil left the spatial coordinates before his death, and gradually spread the devil's figure to the entire bloody battlefield.

When Tang En followed Saratimore towards the throne of Demon King Balmetos, he took a special look at Vinette in his arms.

After entering the Purgatory Abyss, Wynette did not show any special behavior. She was very curious at first, but after a while she lost interest and just lay down in Tang En's arms out of boredom and dozed off.

Even when faced with a demon attack, Wynette had no special reaction... This surprised Tang En, who was full of expectations.

Although I didn’t expect any special performance from Vinette at the beginning, she is also the messenger of the God of Darkness, Apophis, so she should have some reaction more or less after coming to the Abyss of Purgatory, right?

But no.

Nothing at all.

Weinette is as ordinary as the most ordinary little devil. Her black wings are drooped behind her back, acting as a quilt to block the light, and then she hides underneath and licks the lollipop happily...

So laid back.

——But Tang En quickly realized that this kind of leisurely behavior was an abnormal behavior.

No one can be so leisurely in an environment like the Purgatory Abyss.

Perhaps, this is what makes Vinette's identity so special.

Tang En even thought that after throwing Vinette out, would it frighten those demons and devils to the ground and not dare to move?

It's a pity... Looking at the cute Vinette in his arms, Tang En didn't make up his mind to give it a try.

Under the strong bombing of Salatimore, they soon rushed all the way directly to the throne of the demon king Balmetos.

"Welcome to my world...human beings, or rather..."

Demon King Balmetos paused, looked at Tang En and said meaningfully: "Messenger of the gods."

"Are you the King of Devils?"

Tang En raised his eyebrows. The appearance of Demon King Balmetos was somewhat different from what he imagined. How should I put it, less ferocious, more domineering, not as cunning as imagined, but more calm than expected.

Balmetos stood up, and under the gazes of the devils on both sides with different expressions, he said calmly: "I am the first life created by the great god of darkness, Apophis, and the oldest of Purandar. The Lord of the Purgatory Abyss, the Lord of the Bloody Battlefield, I am the Demon King Balmetos!"

Tang En raised his eyebrows. Although this series of titles were domineering, they were less shocking when spoken from his own mouth. They were more self-proclaimed and self-proclaimed, which made people feel very funny...

"...I am the Demon King Balmetos!"

Vinette in Tang En's arms imitated everything, babbling in a pattern that made Balmetos on the throne look very strange.

Under the gaze of the Demon King, Vinette was not nervous at all. She blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Balmetos. After a moment, she giggled, her little hands kept waving, and the wings behind her were also brisk. The ground was fluttering, and its pointed tail was wrapped around Tang En's arm and moving happily...

Balmetos' rank suppression had no effect on her.

After Balmetos was silent for a moment, he said calmly: "This is what you said, the messenger of the great Lord? A little devil?"

After hearing Balmetos' words, Tang En suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Are you kidding me?"

Balmetos suddenly growled: "Messenger? Why didn't I feel any of our Lord's breath from her? Why did I mainly send such a little devil as a messenger? If there is really important news to convey, why? Why don’t you just send an adult messenger to come?”

"this……"

Saratimore was speechless. This was also Du En's doubts. However, Vinette's identity was unmistakable. This was acknowledged and verified by Otinia herself. How could it be wrong?

"She cannot be our Lord's messenger. Our Lord has not issued an oracle for a hundred years... Perhaps, He has left this world with other gods..."

Balmetos whispered: "Leaving this abandoned world..."

"..."

Tang En frowned. The devil's attitude was a bit strange. Why was it so sure that Vinette was not the messenger of Apophis?

Even if there is such a possibility, shouldn't it be a very exciting thing to obtain the oracle of Apophis?

Why doesn't it look so happy? On the contrary, it feels a bit...indescribably strange?

"There is no need to mention the matter of the messenger. It is impossible for me to admit that this stinky girl who has not yet been weaned will be the messenger of our Lord."

Balmetos looked at Tang En and said calmly: "Now, let's talk about the demon's movements and how we can cooperate in the future."

After hearing this, Tang En, who was deep in thought, suddenly showed a faint smile: "Has His Majesty the Demon King agreed to cooperate with us?"

"If they were human beings from the past, they would not be qualified to cooperate with me."

Balmetos chuckled: "But now, humans have you, so they barely have the opportunity to cooperate with this king... They should feel lucky."

Saratimore deeply believed that if it were not for Tang En, human beings would not even be qualified to meet the Demon King based on their current strength, let alone cooperate.

It is precisely because the magically modified equipment developed by Tang En has improved the overall strength of mankind that mankind finally has a glimmer of possibility to cooperate with the devil.

Now, how to earn more returns from this cooperation is what Tang En and Balmetos need to seriously consider.

One is a modern man from the earth who has been bombarded by information, and the other is a native massacre in Purandal, the devil king who was born tens of thousands of years ago and is good at tempting humans to peek into souls and play with contracts.

Who can be the final winner?

Looking at the sinister smile on Balmetos' lips, the answer seems obvious...