Cultivation Chronicles in the Marvel Universe

Chapter 266: Bloody Battle in the Abyss (I)

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"Judging from the reaction of the bloodline magic, if we cross the volcano ahead, we should be not far from Mephisto's castle!"

In the black barren land and cracks in the hardened volcanic rock ground, you can clearly see thin layers of fiery red magma flowing in these cracks.

Hundreds of golden puppets, two meters tall and five feet in waist, holding huge golden swords,

He chopped down the dog-headed demons, little demons, zombies, and fallen demons visible to the naked eye on this land like chopping melons and vegetables.

All living things that can move are within their attack range.

Dracula looked at these golden warrior puppets with some envy, even though there were also useful puppets such as gargoyles and headless knights in the Dark Council.

But compared to these indestructible golden puppets, they are still a little bit inferior.

Dracula had only heard of the golden warriors of the dark elves.

However, since these golden warriors only obey the royal family of the dark elves, these magic puppets are useless and have not received much attention from the Dark Council.

Looking at these golden puppets now is really eye-catching.

Their attack was not very impressive, and their round shape did not seem to have much deterrent power.

But even if these golden puppets were shattered into pieces, the next moment, these scattered parts could be gathered together and restored immediately.

Dracula saw with his own eyes a high-level fire demon being ground to death by this group of golden warriors and chopped into a pile of magma and rubble.

Perhaps the only shortcoming of these golden puppets is that they cannot fly.

"That mountain ahead?!" Deadpool put his hands in front of his eyes, looked into the distance, and complained, "It's at least dozens of kilometers away. Why don't we bring a helicopter over here!"

"Take a helicopter, the flying demons in the sky will tear you and your plane into pieces!"

Logan was shirtless, smoking a cigar. Even though he had the protective jade token given by the big boss, the hell full of magma still made him feel extremely hot.

"Oh, so many birds. It would be great if I had a sniper rifle. Then I could enjoy hunting in hell!" Deadpool followed Logan's gesture and looked up at the sky. The gray sky was dotted with small black spots, and he talked nonsense.

The four of them had good eyesight. Even though they were several thousand meters away, they could still clearly see that these black spots that looked like birds were actually hideous winged demons.

"Here you go! Just in time for me to see your bird-shooting skills!" Deadpool had just finished speaking when Johnny, who had transformed into Ghost Rider, took out an old Mosin-Nagant sniper rifle from his Five Yin Bag and handed it to him.

"Mosin-Nagant, you might as well give me a Springfield rifle. This old-fashioned weapon can't reach those little birds in the sky!"

Deadpool took the Mosin-Nagant with some disdain. After picking it up, he keenly noticed that the weight of the gun was wrong. Compared with the authentic Mosin-Nagant, this gun was one-third heavier.

"Modified?" Deadpool pulled the bolt, looked at the barrel, raised the gun, stared at the sight, pointed to the sky, and aimed!

"This is a work of the weapons research department. It was originally intended to be a demon hunting rifle for scavengers.

After the modification, the effective range can reach 2,500 meters. The sniper lens is made of the crystal gem of the eyeball of the eye demon. Ordinary invisible monsters and deformed monsters will be revealed in their original form under this scope!"

Deadpool looked at the sky for a long time without any intention of shooting.

It’s not that Deadpool is afraid of the demons in the sky. What he is worried about is that attracting these groups of winged demons will delay Johnny’s search for his father.

Several of them were wearing breath-concealing jade talismans given by Boss Tang, so ordinary demons couldn't see them at all. As for those golden puppets, they had neither flesh and blood nor souls, so the demons were not interested in them.

This is also the reason why several people can safely enter this abyss world.

As the few of them were joking around, the golden puppet responsible for clearing the way had already cleared the road ahead. The purple-black demon blood on the ground seeped into the volcanic magma rocks, emitting a pungent smell.

Dracula's feet were covered by a black fog, and you could faintly see the dense scarlet eyes of bats in it.

The black mist formed by the bats lifted him up and followed Johnny.

Dracula glanced at the Mosin Nagant behind Deadpool and said directly: "There is an aura on this gun that disgusts me!"

"The bullets used in this gun are mixed with silver. They are engraved with biblical runes of the Vatican to expel demons. Before these silver bullets are reloaded, they are soaked in holy water for seven days."

"It's holy water blessed by the Cardinal himself!" Johnny added.

Dracula felt his mouth twitch. Although the cardinals of the Holy See did not live as long as the immortal clocks of these dark creatures,

However, due to the continuity of the power of the Holy See, these cardinals, relying on the power of the holy objects in their hands, are in no way inferior to the members of their Dark Council and the Grand Dukes of the Blood Clan.

It's just that the physical strength is a little weak.

If I remember correctly, in the underworld, the holy water of the Vatican, especially the holy water blessed by such high-ranking clergy, is more valuable than gold.

"One for each of you. Do you prefer rifles, shotguns, or machine guns?"

Johnny didn't seem to feel Dracula's shock, and took out a bunch of guns from his five-yin bag for the three to choose from.

The Five Yin Bag in Johnny's hand was naturally not the one in the boss's hand, but the space inside was large enough to be equivalent to an ordinary three-bedroom and two-living-room apartment, and was filled with small gifts that Boss Tang had prepared for Johnny before he came to hell.

“Crash!”

Among a pile of guns, Logan directly took a fancy to a universal M60 machine gun. Judging from the long silver-white ammunition belt, the machine gun bullets were also silver bullets.

He picked up the machine gun and wrapped the ammunition belt around his body several times, feeling extremely safe.

In addition to the Mosin-Nagant, Deadpool also picked up two short-barreled shotguns.

When Johnny was collecting equipment at the weapons department, he heard from the people in the warehouse that these shotgun shells were not filled with iron sand or steel balls, but real silver bullets.

Each silver bead is laser-engraved with biblical runes and soaked in holy water.

When these weapons were first designed, the weapons manufacturing department had conducted experiments and found that ordinary vampires could not even withstand a single shot and would be turned directly into ashes.

As for the experimental demons summoned by black magic, ordinary demons could be knocked down with one shot, while some demons with thick skin and scales on their bodies could be knocked down with three shots at most.

In addition to these guns, Johnny also received a batch of high-explosive grenades and flash bombs mixed with silver powder and magnesium powder from the weapons department's warehouse.

"Mr. Dracula, do you want to choose two?" Johnny looked at Deadpool and saw that he wanted to carry all these guns on his back. He had more than a dozen grenades hanging on his body and a high-explosive grenade in his hand. Judging from his posture, he wanted to try to stuff the grenade into his crotch.

Johnny looked at Dracula who was hiding far away and invited him.

Dracula shook his head and looked at the pile of human hot weapons on the ground, just like an ordinary person would see a pile of stinky dog shit.

As the vice-president of the Dark Council and one of the most powerful vampires, Dracula is not afraid of silver weapons like ordinary vampires, but he cannot stop feeling disgusted by them from the bottom of his heart.

"My dark magic is enough for me to survive in Hell, but why don't you take these weapons!"

Dracula's eyes flashed bloodshot, and he reached out his pale hand from under his cloak and grabbed a lone surviving dog-headed demon not far away. The demon was instantly shrouded in a black mist. When the mist dissipated, only a dried corpse without any water was left there.

"My hellfire is the nemesis of these demons. They are the ones who should be feared and repent!"

Johnny turned his head and saw flames rising from the smooth skull. Looking at the two balls of hellfire in Johnny's eye sockets, Dracula felt a chill in his heart.

The Dark Council has long recorded how terrifying and difficult the Ghost Rider is, and one member of the Dark Council even died at the hands of Mephisto's knights.

This was also one of the reasons why a bunch of old guys in the Dark Council secretly disobeyed and hindered Mephisto when he asked the Dark Council to deal with Tang and Song.

But Dracula didn't expect that even though Mephisto had fallen, his knights were still there!

"This is the abyss of hell. The demons inside are as numerous as the water in the sea. These golden puppets and human weapons are not our reliance.

Our advantage now is that the demons haven't discovered us yet. We'd better hurry up and find Mephisto's castle, and steal your father's soul before they react!"

Dracula looked at the fully armed Logan and Deadpool, waved his hand, and cast a layer of dark magic in front of them to block their perception.

A distance of dozens of kilometers was not too far for the few people. In this abyss, before a blood moon rose above their heads, they successfully climbed up the active volcano that was more than 2,000 meters high.

In the crater, boiling magma rolled, and bright red magma bubbles rose and exploded, making muffled sounds in the crater. The gushing magma liquid flowed down the mountain wall and merged into the magma river below.

However, none of the four people at this time were in the mood to pay attention to this huge volcanic wonder. Including Dracula, they all stared in amazement at the endless army of demons below the mountain.

Four blood moons hung high in the sky. Below the volcano was an endless vast plain. On the plain stretching for tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of millions of densely packed demon armies were divided into several camps and fighting each other.

"Blood moon, bloody battle in the abyss!" The words were almost squeezed out from between Dracula's teeth.

"The blood moon refers to the four red egg yolk pies hanging in the sky. What is the abyss blood battle? Does it mean that these demons are fighting each other?"

Deadpool looked at the countless demon hordes at the foot of the mountain, which were estimated to be at least in the billions, and could not suppress his curiosity, so he asked:

"What are they fighting over, mating rights?"

"Each abyss has its own blood moon. Once multiple blood moons appear in one abyss, it means that a bloody battle is going on in the abyss!"

"The Abyss Blood War is a war that can only be started by the Lord of one of the Abysses. The Blood Moon will connect the two Abysses that started the blood war. Ordinary blood wars may be caused by some demon lords who want to reduce the number of demons in the Abyss and increase their strength.

After all, demons rely on devouring and fighting each other to increase their strength.

But now there are four blood moons here, and multiple blood battles, which means that at least four abysses are involved in this blood battle. They must have taken the authority left by Mephisto!"

Dracula was in a very low mood at this time. Looking at the surging army of demons at the foot of the mountain, he suddenly felt inferior for his ignorance.

After learning that Mephisto had fallen and the several abyssal worlds she ruled were ownerless,

He and some members of the Dark Council wanted to occupy an abyss and support a Lord of Hell from the Dark Council.

For this purpose, they approached Tang Song for cooperation.

But apparently they underestimated the dimension of the abyss of hell.

The demons that the Dark Council has come into contact with over the past thousands of years are all Adventers, and their powers cannot be fully displayed in the real dimension.

Looking at these demons that are like a tide, and then thinking about the Dark Council, even if all the summons of the undead wizards are counted, all the "people" of the Dark Council combined are less than one ten-millionth of these demons.

What can they use to compete with these demon lords and hell lords

"I can feel my father's spirit ahead—"

Following Johnny's gaze, Deadpool saw the towering black mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high. Also attracting his attention were the tens of millions of demons that were densely packed around the mountain and fighting.

To reach that mountain, you must first cross the Demon Plains below.

"Johnny, I think these demons down there can drown us with just a mouthful of spit!" Deadpool touched the two samurai swords behind him.

"Let me make it clear first, the 10 million US dollars we agreed on before is not enough, we need more money!"

Two balls of hellfire flickered in Johnny's skull's eye sockets. He turned back to look at Dracula: "How long does a bloody battle like this usually take?"

Dracula understood Johnny's plan and shook his head: "The concept of time in the abyss of hell is different from that in our real dimension.

A bloody battle in the abyss can sometimes last for hundreds or thousands of years.

The Hell Lords who started the bloody battle in the abyss have an infinite lifespan. Time does not mean much to them!"

"Moreover!" Dracula looked at the shadowy black mountain in the distance. "I suspect the purpose of this bloody battle in the abyss is to fight for the ownership of this abyss. Once they decide the winner, I think Mephisto's palace, including his collection, will fall into the hands of the winner."

"It will be much more difficult to get your father's soul back by then. In the Hell Dimension, challenging a powerful Lord of Hell, I think even if the Supreme Mage comes in person, he won't be able to gain any advantage!"

Listening to Dracula's words, the hellfire in Johnny's eye sockets rose, and he was obviously very excited.

“Johnny, if you add another half a million dollars, I will go with you. With the boss’s jade talisman, these demons can’t find us!

Even if they find me, the two samurai swords behind me are magic weapons that I spent 200 million to customize. Those bastards in the weapons department dared to ask for 200 million for two samurai swords.

I'm taking this opportunity to check the quality of the knife. If it's not good enough, I'll ask them to pay me double, no, triple the amount!"

Logan on the side did not talk as much as Deadpool. He just silently put a cigar in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, then threw away the lighter, pulled the bolt, and tested the performance of the machine gun.

"No, I'll go by myself, thank you, Logan, Wade,

I am different from you. After I transformed, I no longer have any human aura on me. These demons will not find me when they are fighting each other. The boss gave me a lot of life-saving items, which are enough for me to fight several times in this demon plain!"

(On Friday, on the way home...)