"Well, your method is quite simple, but you just come to see me like this. Do I look like I can cast spells?" Ye Zan's somewhat mocking words came from the detector's loudspeaker.
Ye Zan did not come here in person, but a ray of divine consciousness attached to the detector.
If distracted, he still has the ability to cast spells.
And this ray of consciousness is just like a communication signal, connecting the detector with Ye Zan himself.
This has the same advantage, that is, if there is any danger and that ray of consciousness is destroyed, it will not affect the soul of the deity.
Ye Zan sent the detector into the forbidden area out of caution, and naturally he would not take risks by being distracted.
Let’s talk about the evil ghost crushed by the stone. After hearing Ye Zan’s words, he seemed to notice what he was talking to.
This is not surprising. The evil ghost cannot move under the stone. Not to mention turning his head and squinting to glance at it, even his spiritual consciousness cannot be released at all.
It can know that the detector is coming, or it can hear some strange noises by relying on its ears.
Of course, the evil ghost had no time to reply to Ye Zan at this time.
You know, the evil ghost is still being tortured under the stone.
The stone rolled over from the evil ghost's feet, all the way over his calves and thighs, and then over his butt to his waist and abdomen.
This was the reason why the evil ghost was vomiting blood and internal organs while calling for help just now.
While he was talking to Ye Zan for these two sentences, the stone mill had already crushed the evil ghost's chest and back.
Under the crushing force of the stone, the evil ghost's bones cracked and squeaked, his ribs were broken and protruded from both sides, and his heart and lungs were crushed and crushed.
Under such circumstances, the evil ghost still has the ability to speak, and it can no longer even scream.
Ye Zan was not in a hurry. He controlled the detector and waited aside, watching the whole process as the stone crushed the evil spirit's neck bit by bit, and then crushed the head until the watermelon blossomed.
In this way, all the stones were rolled over, and a magical scene took place.
The evil ghost that had been crushed into a puddle of mud actually inflated little by little as if it was inflated after the stone mill completely crushed it.
However, when the evil ghost recovered, the stone mill had turned back and started to crush the evil ghost's feet again.
Fortunately, starting from the crushing of the feet, there is still some time before the evil ghost loses the ability to speak.
As soon as the evil ghost recovered, he immediately continued Ye Zan's topic and shouted quickly and directly: "Fellow Taoist, even if it is just a ray of spiritual consciousness, since you can come here, it means that you are also capable of coming here in person. of."
Although the evil ghost didn't know how Ye Zan allowed his spiritual consciousness to come in, he also understood that Ye Zan did this because he was obviously afraid of being in danger.
So, without waiting for Ye Zan to speak, the evil ghost then said: "Fellow Taoist, you don't have to worry about anything. The evil ghost has been beaten to death by us. There will be no danger for you coming in."
After all, there are not many opportunities to talk, so there is no time to go around in circles.
In just two words, the stone grinder had already crushed the evil ghost's legs into mud again.
Ye Zan was silent for a moment, and did not immediately respond to the evil ghost's words. Instead, he watched the stone crushing the opponent's waist and abdomen little by little, and then said: "Actually, no matter what your plan is, the so-called Whether the evil ghost who escaped from the underworld is still there or what his plans are is meaningless to me."
The evil ghost suppressed his screams and used every opportunity to exhale to make a sound. He stumbled and asked, "Tao... Fellow Taoist, what do you mean... ..."
"It means... In the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just jokes." Ye Zan paused for a moment after saying this with a bit of joking, and then continued: "What do you think? How does it sound?"
"Ho... Ho... Fellow Taoist... What you said, fellow Taoist, is very natural. Please save me, fellow Taoist... save me!" How could a ghost know what the allusion to these words was, so he could only take it literally as a compliment, hoping that the other party would come to his rescue quickly.
This evil ghost has been tortured here for who knows how many years. If there is no hope, he may just accept his fate numbly.
What scares me the most is that this relief seems to be right in front of me, and it seems that I will suffer a great loss if I suffer one more round of sin.
"Haha, don't be anxious, just wait." Ye Zan's voice came from the detector's speaker, and then there was no movement at all.
Back outside the forbidden area, inside the Galaxy hanging in the sky, Ye Zan ended his conversation with the evil ghost, but had no intention of entering the forbidden area at all.
Why do you have to go in
No matter what is wrapped outside this forbidden area, can the "shell" be broken and peeled off like an egg
The reason why the detectors were released was not to find a way into the forbidden area, but mainly to know the situation inside and whether it was worth the cost.
That's right, Ye Zan had no intention of entering the forbidden area or playing a "thrilling" adventure game like other explorers.
What are you here for
Isn’t it just for the torture instruments of the Eighteenth Level of Hell
Now that we know that those instruments of torture are indeed inside, isn't the next thing to do simple
Sitting in the Galaxy, Ye Zan didn't even have to move a finger. He only used the auxiliary chip to convey instructions to the battleship's central control intelligence.
I saw several hatches opened again in the belly of the Galaxy, and specially-made missiles rolled out from inside. After leaving the cabin, they started their engines and flew away.
These missiles are the same as the previous detectors, but they are more purposeful than the detectors.
It seemed to fly into the black mist in a chaotic manner, but in fact, each specially designed missile was aimed at a "bubble space".
"Buzz!"
After the missile was launched into the "bubble space", it exploded immediately when it reached a certain coordinate, but there was no fire or roar in the explosion.
The explosion produced a strange sound and released a light blue light that washed around.
Since we want to peel off the shell of the forbidden land, we naturally need to break through the bubble spaces outside first.
If other people follow the rules to explore this forbidden area, they may just go in like walking through a maze, and finally walk step by step to the central space.
But Ye Zan wasn't here to play, and he didn't care about the fun of exploration, so he omitted this exploration method and used a simpler and more crude method.
Those specially-made missiles were made by Ye Zan based on the characteristics of those "bubble spaces" after receiving feedback from the detectors.
Perhaps, we can give them a name, called space concussion bombs or space crushing bombs.
In short, it is to destroy the spatial membrane of that space through the vibration of energy, which is equivalent to puncturing the "bubble".
After the "bubble" is broken, under the influence of the power of the world, the originally distorted space inside will naturally return to normal.
With the explosion of those space concussion bombs, the black fog covering the forbidden area also obviously and quickly faded, just like the faintly dissipating smoke.
In fact, judging from the information sent back simultaneously by the detectors, when aggregated into the spatial model of the forbidden area, bubbles are rapidly collapsing one by one.
Although the space concussion bombs do not erupt completely simultaneously, after all, they arrive at the target space at different times.
However, it didn't take long, so in the blink of an eye, the black fog had completely dissipated.
Looking at the forbidden area again, the appearance of the "underworld sand table" has been presented very straightforwardly.
And the detector that had been silent for a long time before the stone rolled closer finally made a sound again amid the evil ghost's despair.
"How are you doing? Do you feel any changes around here?" Ye Zan's voice came out from the detector's speaker again.
"What, what change? Fellow Taoist, save me..." The evil ghost was imprisoned on the grinding platform and was not sensitive to the surroundings, let alone what was happening outside.
"Nothing has changed yet. Could it be that I'm too worried?" Ye Zan's voice came out again, but it didn't sound like he was talking to the evil ghost.
The evil ghost wanted to ask, but Shi Nian had already crushed his chest, and the doubts in his mind were quickly crushed to pieces.
However, Ye Zan was waiting for the answer.
Looking from the Galaxy, Ye Zan saw the "underworld sand table" on the ground, which suddenly became distorted and squirmed rapidly as if it was alive.
Ye Zan didn't react immediately, not because it was too late, but because he just wanted to see what changes it would make.
After all, the torture instruments of the eighteenth level of hell are all in the "underworld sand table", and Ye Zan hasn't figured out how to take them out yet.
The transformation of the "underworld sand table" did not take too long, and a human figure gradually appeared in the rapid movement.
It may not be accurate to say that he has turned into a human being. After all, the "human form" is still very large.
No matter what the "underworld sand table" is, it has evolved into a complete underworld, covering an area of thousands of miles.
Therefore, when this "underworld sand table" transformed into a human form, it would naturally have to stand thousands of miles high.
"Who are you, how dare you ruin my practice!"
The main body of this battleship Galaxy is the skull of a true immortal-level demon from outside, and it naturally has a true-immortal-level aura.
The human figure did stand up. If he hadn't felt the terrifying aura on the Galaxy, he might have pushed the Galaxy away when he stood up.
"If your guess is correct, you must be the legendary evil ghost who escaped from the eighteenth level of hell and took away all the instruments of torture." Ye Zan's voice came out through the battleship's loudspeaker, very loud and even It reached a deafening level.
The huge human figure did not answer Ye Zan's question, but roared angrily: "You are also here to ask..."
However, before the giant humanoid could finish his words, the Galaxy's engine sprayed flames and hit it head-on with a "boom".
In just one move, a huge hole was knocked out of the huge humanoid body, probably at the chest.
Looking at the other side, the Galaxy that had just collided with it drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, turned around, and hit it from behind again.
The truly most powerful weapon of this Galaxy battleship is not ion cannons or nuclear bombs, but the ship itself.
The skulls of true immortal level demons, at least those below the level of true immortals, can almost be broken into pieces by anyone they hit.
Therefore, facing the huge humanoid figure, Ye Zan did not waste any other weapons and just controlled the Galaxy to crash into it.
In fact, if it were not for those instruments of torture and if it were placed in any other prohibitive array environment, the Galaxy would have been able to break through all the magic in one fell swoop.
The huge humanoid turned around quickly. Facing the Galaxy that collided with him again, he roared angrily: "Who on earth are you!"
However, Ye Zan had no intention of responding, and the Galaxy once again used its devastating power to instantly create a hole in the huge humanoid body.
"In that case, don't blame me for being cruel!" The huge human figure said such cruel words while adding a few more holes to its body.
Of course, after saying this, the huge humanoid was no longer just hit, and raised his hand to wave towards the Galaxy that hit it again.
With this wave of the hand, ghosts flew out from the huge palm, which were the tortured ghosts that Ye Zan had seen before.
These tortured evil spirits have obviously become the puppets of this huge humanoid, and it is obvious that their previous pleas for help were just an act.
One after another, the ghosts with strength reaching the sky level rushed towards the Galaxy. At the same time, of course, they also cast their own spells. Wind, fire, thunder and lightning merged into a torrent and swept away.
If the spells of those ghosts were a torrent, then the Galaxy would naturally be a warship going upstream.
Of course, the Galaxy itself is a battleship...
In short, in the blink of an eye, the Galaxy had already broken through the waves, knocked the ghosts away, and then crashed through the huge human body again.
The collisions made the huge humanoid roar continuously, but all means could not stop the Galaxy.
Gradually, as the Galaxy collided, pieces of radiant torture instruments and magic weapons flew out from the huge humanoid body.
Even though it had been so long, the other party had not really refined those torture instruments, but only relied on their power to practice.
Although he had imprisoned those instruments of torture in his body, now that his body was riddled with holes by the Galaxy, he naturally had no strength to continue to restrain them.
Ye Zan didn't talk to the other party at all, nor did he give the other party any chance. He only controlled the Galaxy to shuttle back and forth.
Moreover, in addition to the damage caused by the impact, the true immortal aura attached to the Galaxy obviously also caused great damage to the huge humanoid.
Finally, after bumping back and forth no less than a hundred times, the huge human figure collapsed completely, collapsing like a high-rise building demolished by blasting.
And those instruments of torture from the eighteen levels of hell were floating in mid-air, shining like stars.
Ye Zan still didn't show up, and shot out a series of grabbing ropes directly from the Galaxy, and put the torture instruments into the cabin like picking up shells.
After all, these instruments of torture have not been refined, and they do not produce spiritual intelligence. Naturally, there will be no such thing as choosing a master and escaping.