Super God: Silver super template, the queen is numb

The Hades soldier retreated rapidly, knocking over several buildings behind him and collapsing a brick wall.

Amid the rumbling sound, dust flew everywhere. The Hades soldier struggled to get up, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground again, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes full of astonishment and pain.

Leon squatted down, looked down at this unfortunate guy, and slowly asked: "Tell me, what is your name?"

The Hades soldier was silent for a moment, and said hoarsely: "Rom Russell."

"So that's it."

Leon suddenly realized that this guy should be a guard of the underworld, responsible for protecting the safety of Anubis, the king of the underworld.

But the clothes worn by the Hades soldiers he had just seen were not consistent with the style and color of the Hades soldiers, and they obviously belonged to another type of soldiers.

What's going on?

Could it be that His Majesty Pluto has set up a lot of new soldiers? .

Leon thought for a moment, searched for a key from the Pluto soldier, then stood up, patted the dust on the corner of his clothes, and walked towards the Pluto Palace.

He chose to move forward in a low-key manner. After all, this is the territory of the Pluto Palace, and it is easy to be exposed.

Besides, there are many secrets in this world, and Lion has collected several soul gems.

It can be exchanged for a generous reward, so there is no need to make trouble for the time being.

The Pluto Palace is a magnificent and ancient palace, covering a vast area. The dome is thousands of meters high, like the sky, with countless steps extending in all directions, undulating like dragons and snakes.

In front of the palace, a towering tower rises from the ground and pierces the sky, like a giant pillar supporting the entire palace.

The tower is dark and full of cracks, with some places even showing rusty mottled iron blocks, but it can be vaguely identified as a giant alchemical array.

The space around the alchemical tower is distorted and deformed, with all kinds of strange runes and patterns emerging, making it look even more weird and unpredictable.

In the center of the alchemical tower stands a magnificent monument, which records the story of Anubis, the god of the underworld.

Li Ang looked up at the inscription on the monument, and endless information suddenly emerged in his mind.

Near this alchemical tower is the research base of Anubis, the god of the underworld. It is also a priceless extraordinary instrument that can provide a steady stream of magic support.

It is said that a long time ago, the alchemical tower was destroyed by a mysterious force. Later, the underworld spent a lot of money to rebuild the alchemical tower from the old site, and also obtained many magic effects.

Looking at this huge and ancient alchemy tower, Li Ang thought of a terrible guess that the inheritance of Anubis, the god of the underworld, might not be just alchemy.

"Anyway, let's go in and take a look."

Li Ang shook his head, walked towards the door of the alchemy tower, pushed open the tightly closed copper door, and walked into the tower.

The space inside the tower is extremely spacious, about 100 meters high, and the dome is inlaid with huge and dazzling crystal beads.

It releases a soft and warm light, reflecting the vivid paintings or works of art painted on the tower wall.

The alchemy tower is filled with a faint smell of sulfur, and wisps of green mist float in the air.

Condensed into groups of air currents visible to the naked eye, they gather at the bottom of the alchemy tower, forming a vast ocean with turbulent waves and surging air.

This is the water of the Styx, a special liquid substance condensed by the power of death.

It contains severe corrosiveness and strong acidity. Once touched, it will quickly erode flesh and bones, leaving no body.

In addition to the water of the Styx, there are rows of wooden shelves on the top of the alchemy tower.

Each wooden shelf is filled with bottles of various sizes, which contain various potions and many strange scattered items.

There were many ghost soldiers coming and going in the alchemy tower. They were holding sharp swords, patrolling and guarding, maintaining order, but they had no intention of resisting the intruders. They avoided and gave enough respect.

Li Ang ignored the ghost soldiers and walked straight to the deepest part. The ghost soldiers he met along the way still did not stop him and let him walk to the depths of the alchemy tower.

Here, Li Ang saw a huge and luxurious altar with three huge sculptures erected on it.

They were all men, looking like Anubis, with burly bodies, muscular bodies, and wearing armor.

Carrying double axes and swords on their waists, they exuded a fierce and wild atmosphere.

"Are these real? Or are they false illusions?"

Li Ang touched the tip of his nose, walked around the three statues, and came to the center of the altar.

There, there was a tall bronze coffin, hovering in the air.

The coffin lid was opened a crack, and wisps of dark green mist floated out, condensing into a face in the air.

There was a vertical eye between the eyebrows of this face, showing a green color, and scarlet flames jumped in the eye sockets.

Looking at this vertical eye, Li Ang felt a little familiar, but after thinking carefully, he could not find any relevant impression.

"You are finally here."

An old and hoarse voice came from the bronze coffin.

Li Ang nodded, looked around, and confirmed that there was only himself and the person in the coffin here.