Chapter 1240 Magic Tide (Third update, please vote for me)

The day after Chen Zhao returned home, he went to hell.

This time it was the handsome boy who summoned him.

The magic tide is coming.

Of course, it was Chen Zhao who suggested it in advance.

It was quite easy for the handsome boy to summon Chen Zhao.

For example, when Beelzebub Zuofei summons Chen Zhao, he also needs a magic circle and a token of Chen Zhao.

The handsome boy just took the token and dragged Chen Zhao to hell.

The handsome boy summoned himself twice, both times in different places.

"Little handsome boy, don't you have your own fixed territory?"

At this moment, Chen Zhao and the handsome boy were sitting in a Porsche 918 sports car. This car was specially brought to hell by Chen Zhao.

But these two supercars are hanging in the sky.

"The whole hell is mine, why should I have a fixed territory."

"It's different, I mean, a palace or something."

"Yes, but one of my clones is sleeping in the palace."

"Do you have many clones?"

"No, I only have that one clone, only in Panditmaninam."

Chen Zhao had heard of Pandimaninan, the legendary center of hell and the palace of Satan.

And it was built by Mammon, the King of Greed.

Panditmaninam also contains all the wealth that Mammon has accumulated for Satan.

"Why leave a clone there?"

"Because there are always ignorant people trying to covet my treasure."

"Don't you have any subordinates to watch over you?"

"Yes, but my treasure cannot be resisted even by my men, so I expelled all my men from Pandimaninan."

Chen Zhao murmured in his heart, I guess the little handsome boy's treasure is not an ordinary treasure.

"If you want to go, I can take you there."

"Forget it, I am a very vulgar person and never challenge my own desires."

Chen Zhao has always been a very secular person.

If there is some treasure that can make demons lose their minds, then I probably won't be able to control it.

At this moment, a blue light curtain spread towards them from the end of the sky.

The bright blue light made Chen Zhao feel vast and surging.

Chen Zhao saw a demon flying up from below.

This demon is very powerful, at least he is more powerful than Chen Zhao.

Much, much more powerful!

And when he saw Chen Zhao and the handsome boy, he immediately attacked.

The handsome boy just turned his head lightly and glanced at the devil.

The demon screamed and fell from the height.

At this time, more demons rose from the forest below.

Some demons are hostile to Porsches flying in the air.

But no demon attacks Porsche again, after all they just saw it under the forest.

A powerful being among them was knocked down by the owner of this strange thing.

There are more demons, and their attention is not on Chen Zhao and the handsome boy.

They were also flying forward, towards the blue light curtain.

"What's this?"

"Magic Tide." The handsome boy put one hand on the car door and the other on the steering wheel.

At this time, the blue light curtain has spread.

Chen Zhao immediately felt the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth, filling his little world instantly.

As the blue light curtain spread, more and more demons rose into the sky.

Although there are occasional fights, more demons are passing in the opposite direction of the spread of the blue light curtain.

In the same direction as the sports car was heading, they were also heading in the direction the blue light curtain came from.

There are also a large number of demons on the ground heading in that direction.

Most of the demons on the ground are relatively weak or flightless demons.

"Where are we going?"

"The direction the magic tide comes from, the closer it is to the source, the more abundant the elements will be."

"Can't you take me directly to the source?" Chen Zhao asked: "Or even you can't get close to the source?"

"I can go, but you can't."

At this time, Chen Zhao discovered that demons were already falling behind.

They were as if they were rowing against the rapids, and were instantly swept away by the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Chen Zhao has also felt the pressure.

If he relied on flying by himself, Chen Zhao would probably not be able to advance for long before he would be swept away.

But now the handsome boy is driving with him.

Now I don't need to consider how far I can move forward, I only need to consider how strong the spiritual energy of heaven and earth I can withstand.

This is similar to water pressure, the process from diving to deep water.

But so far, I have been able to withstand the pressure of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth relatively easily.

"Every thirteen years, the tide of magic will sweep across the entire hell. At this time, every demon will have to swim upstream in the direction of the spread of the magic source."

"Then the devil originally lives in the direction close to the source of magic. Isn't it most convenient?"

The handsome boy shook his head: "Each magic tide, the place where the magic source occurs is different, and the place where the magic source occurs is often littered with corpses, because the place where the magic source occurs must be the place with the most abundant elements, even if it is a big lord Even demons of this level cannot withstand it, so the casualties are very heavy. In hell, there are not many incidents where the country is destroyed due to the emergence of the magic source."

Destroy the country? Chen Zhao was amazed again and again.

"Is there no way to prevent it?"

"Yes, I can prevent it. I know where the magic source is, but why should I save them?"

Well, it seems that I can't use secular moral standards to demand a demon king.

"What is the reason for this magic tide?"

Chen Zhao is not a scientific researcher, but Chen Zhao is still quite interested in this.

"Environment." The handsome young man said, "Don't landslides, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions also occur in your world? The same goes for magic tides. Thirteen years is a cycle."

"The tide of magic should be a good thing for most demons, unless the source of magic appears next to them."

"It's not all a good thing. Some old demons will also die suddenly."

Chen Zhao almost understood why the handsome boy tried his best to summon him to hell.

When the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is strong to a certain extent, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth is poured into the body like a spoon-fed duck.

These auras of heaven and earth are not directly converted into magic power, but stay in the body temporarily.

Chen Zhao didn't need to take the initiative to absorb it at all. At this time, no techniques or manuals were of use. He just gave up resisting and just transformed.

"Your magic power is not the main thing. I can take you to a deeper place and let your body directly accept the impact of the elements."

"As long as you don't die, it's up to you."

The deeper you go, the stronger the sense of oppression becomes.

Even if Chen Zhao went several thousand meters to the bottom of the sea, he would not be under such great pressure.

Chen Zhao felt that his bones were deforming and the skin on his body was deformed.

The handsome boy looked at Chen Zhao: "Your adaptability is stronger than I thought."