The protagonist robbed my fiancée, and I stole his house.

Chapter 518 Eggshell Hell
"After you die, you will also become a member of this dark tree, and be in the eighteen levels of hell with them."

"As for the tenth incarnation you mentioned, although I am not as good as him, I can see that with your cultivation alone, I am afraid you are not enough to be my opponent."

"Good, good, now please go to hell!"

"This first level of hell is called the Eggshell Hell, also known as the Lonely Hell. Please go in and die!"

After he finished speaking, Zuo Xiaoluo noticed that although there were countless creatures densely packed on the dark tree, they were arranged in eighteen distinct layers. After Thirteen finished speaking, the creatures on the first layer suddenly began to wail like crazy.

Zuo Xiaoluo suddenly felt dizzy and an atmosphere of sadness and loneliness enveloped him.

After waiting for the creatures to howl, they exploded with a bang, and then a cage was built in the void.

Thirteen said, "Please come in and experience the ultimate loneliness in the world."

Zuo Xiaoluo said in a stern voice: "What so-called eighteen levels of hell? It's just a domain of laws that you constructed. Watch me chop off your so-called eggshell hell with one sword."

After she finished speaking, a long knife slowly appeared in her hand.

Then he chopped with his sword, and in an instant the sky and earth lost their color, emitting endless murderous aura.

However, facing Zuo Xiaoluo's all-out knife attack, Thirteen did not intend to dodge. Instead, he frowned slightly, then put his hands together and moved the corners of his mouth.

"Donor, why bother resisting? You're already obsessed!"

"Open your eyes and take a look. You are already in this hell, aren't you?"

When Zuo Xiaoluo heard the voice, she was stunned. She looked around in confusion and suddenly found something wrong.

Nothing has changed for me, but what about the soldiers behind me?
Where are those soldiers who accompanied him through life and death and who would not care about their own lives at the command of a single commander?
Her heart suddenly felt empty as she realized that these soldiers had abandoned her and would never have anything to do with her again.

"Am I going to fight alone from now on?"

"A hundred thousand soldiers have actually left this place. Did they do it on their own or were they killed by the enemy?"

"No, that's not right. I'm just in the so-called eggshell hell. None of this is real."

Zuo Xiaoluo muttered to herself and shook her head.

Then, she slowly couldn't remember all of this, frowned and said, "What 100,000 soldiers? Wasn't I alone from beginning to end?"

When Zuo Xiaoluo said these words, there was a look of disbelief on her face at first, but later, she had already thought so in her heart and had completely forgotten what happened in the past. It seemed as if those 100,000 soldiers had never appeared in her memory.

Zuo Xiaoluo stood there silently, looking around hesitantly.

She was looking for a place to go out, but there were only illusory scenes all around her. She tried to fly towards one place, but after a long time, she realized that she was still standing in the same place without moving.

Zuo Xiaoluo watched all this calmly, and then said: "In this case, why not chop this place down with a knife first."

Then, when she wanted to conjure up a long sword, she suddenly found that she had no weapon.

"My long sword was damaged in the previous battle, so how come I still have a long sword?"

"That weapon that has been with me for countless years has become a pile of scrap metal, right?"

"I don't have a weapon?"

In fact.

Although Zuo Xiaoluo's long sword was damaged, with her current strength, the long sword can be transformed into something at any time. Although it has no entity, its power is no weaker than before.

When she reached the state of unity between man and sword, it no longer mattered to her whether she had a sword in her hand or not.

But this time.

Because she was in the eggshell hell, she had even forgotten her weapon.

She had no friends or relatives, and the only things that accompanied her day and night were the weapons in her hands and the soldiers behind her.

At this moment, she actually forgot all of this.

It's not just that.

Zuo Xiaoluo suddenly felt a pain in her chest, and a figure that was deeply engraved in her mind became illusory at this moment.

She looked at the face that was slowly becoming blurred, and suddenly felt a sense of loneliness overwhelming her.

It was as if she had never had any emotions and had always lived a lonely life, and would remain lonely for the rest of her life.

She felt a deep sense of powerlessness, and at the same time, she seemed to have no expectations for this world, no emotions, and no one or anything she cared about.

Outside the so-called eggshell hell, Thirteen looked at Zuo Xiaoluo's eyes which were gradually losing their luster, as well as her arrogant expression, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

I didn't expect that the enemy who was able to defeat the tenth of his body would be no match for him.

In terms of actual combat power, he may not be as good as others, but within his Eighteen Levels of Hell, no one can easily walk out.

This is only the first level, there are seventeen more levels to come, and by then, only death will be waiting for her.

On the warship, someone also noticed Zuo Xiaoluo's abnormality at this moment.

Just before, they saw Zuo Xiaoluo soar into the air and swing his knife forward with unstoppable momentum and fierce murderous intent.

Whenever General Zuo did this, the enemy would surely fall under her blade.

Only this time.

They were surprised to find that Zuo Xiaoluo had just rushed halfway when she suddenly stopped and stood there talking to herself.

She seemed to be looking for something, with all kinds of confused expressions on her face.

Especially when they heard that she was actually looking for these soldiers, everyone became anxious.

"What happened to General Zuo? Why is she standing there motionless?"

"I only saw her rushing towards the huge black tree, and then an ugly figure that looked like a monk came out. Is General Zuo now like this?"

"We can't just sit there and wait for death any longer. We must help General Zuo."

"All soldiers, form a battle formation, abandon all defenses, and charge forward."

"Even if I die, I will die before General Zuo!"

……

Long rainbows shot up into the sky, and the soldiers formed a long line. Their auras gathered together, turning into unstoppable attacks that rushed towards the giant tree.

Thirteen looked at those soldiers rushing towards him like ants. The strongest among them was only at the sage level. With such cultivation level, he could be destroyed with ease.

He didn't need to make a move. The creatures on the giant tree left the branches and rushed forward without him saying a word.

For a while.

A battle between tens of thousands of monks broke out in the void.

Afterwards, those cultivators realized how big the gap was between themselves and their opponents. As soon as they came into contact with those strange creatures, they were killed instantly. In their perception, those creatures were at least in the late Sage Realm, and there were even quite a few cultivators who had reached the Sage Realm.

(End of this chapter)