Chapter 40 Hell
hell.

"Ahhhhh. Brothers and sisters, give me another chance, I can let you out ahhhhhh."

Scarlet is the background color of this world. There is no space, no gravity, no earth, water, fire or wind. Apart from fragmentation and ruin, there is only endless broken rocks.

There are no corresponding elements in these rocks. To ordinary people, there may be no difference, but people who can see the elements can tell the difference the moment they see these broken rocks floating everywhere.

These rocks are 'dead'!
Even if there is magic that requires rocks as materials, these rocks cannot produce the desired effect.

In this corner of a deadly place, hysterical screams have been going on for a month.

During this month, thunder and water droplets echoed with each other, wrapping a translucent dragon soul and causing it to suffer endless pain.

He kept begging for mercy and screaming, kept talking about his advantages, and kept promising benefits, but it was of no use.

"Don't bother with it, Shendu. Your credibility with me is negative."

An eight-meter-tall monster with horns on its head and golden and red skin sat on a floating rock and yawned. "Hasn't it been enough that you've tricked me?"

This is the demon of the earth, Dikui, the king of the earth.

"But!"

"Shut up, you traitor! Damned deceiver, prepare to be tortured for eternity!"

A tall humanoid creature wearing armor and bathed in lightning appeared in an instant, with violent thunder in his hands constantly striking down to vent his anger!

His skin was blue, his face looked like a hippopotamus, and his scarlet eyes gave people an extremely oppressive feeling.

This is the thunder and lightning demon Zhongsu, who controls all thunder and lightning in the world.

“No, I have a reason.”

The flowing water increased the damage of the thunder, and the extremely cold water made the surrounding air contain little ice crystals.

"It's useless to quibble. You will endure endless pain in this hell!"

"This is the result of your betrayal, Shendu. You go to rule the kingdom on earth, while we remain in a drought-stricken hell, awaiting the end of the world."

The water demon Basha roared angrily, "Our wisdom and strength have vanished over the long years. We've lived the same old life for tens of thousands of years. And now, you still want to leave? What are you thinking, God?"

The Holy Lord twisted his body wildly and explained with difficulty:

"I was planning to rescue you, but I was betrayed by the human race before my plan was even underway. A Saint named Lope imprisoned me in a stone body, and no sooner had I been resurrected than the Saint of Reincarnation sent me back. Ahhhh."

A hurricane blew by, causing the Holy Lord's soul to tremble constantly, like a wet person suddenly thrown into the depths of Antarctica, causing the Holy Lord to roll around in pain.

"God, you've rejected our contact." A large purple toad said calmly, "You just want to dominate the world alone, you selfish guy."

This is the wind demon, Howling Wind.

Dark winds, thunder, and extremely cold water are the things the Holy Lord hates the most.

"Ahhh no, believe me, I still have a way. Really, please believe me one last time."

"Bo just woke up Di Kui. Cheer up, we're ready for the meeting."

In the scarlet, ghosts flickered, and at that moment, a shrill voice sounded.

There was a creature sitting on Dikui's shoulder. It was completely black, had a human head and body, big pointed ears, a pair of bat wings, blood-red eyes, and was about 1.7 meters tall.

Di Kui stretched out his hand and slapped the big bat.

thump~
There was a heavy crashing sound, and Dikui hit himself. The big bat was already on another big rock, looking at the Holy Lord curiously.

"Swindler, even if we're willing to let you go, what else can you pledge? Two thousand years ago, you gave us 70% of our anger, and when you left, you lost everything, leaving only a pitiful remnant of your soul. Not only have you lost your credibility, you've lost everything, my good brother."

The Sky Demon Ximu's voice was mean, but his words hit the nail on the head, causing the Holy Lord, who was rolling and screaming, to be stunned and speechless for a moment.

Because he really couldn't mortgage anything. There was a gloom in his eyes, and it seemed that he really couldn't get out.

At this time, in the distance, a big green ball of meat was moving towards them at an incredible speed.

The main body of this meat ball is green, thirty meters high and twenty meters wide, and looks extremely thick.

This is the demon of the mountain, Bogang.

On Bo Gang's shoulders, there was a figure eight meters tall, with bright red eyes, light blue skin, four arms, two large and two small, a long snake-like tongue sticking out of his mouth, wearing a red and purple wizard robe, and flowing black and purple hair that was more than ten meters long. The figure automatically circled around him and came with a great sense of oppression.

This is the demon's recognized big brother, the moon demon who controls gravity, Zhulan.

At this point, the former leaders of the world, the eight demons, have all arrived.

Zhu Lan put the confused Bo Gang aside. Bo Gang was the second demon to appear in the world and the big sister among demons.

After she ran out of food, she became extremely sleepy, but she couldn't eat the "death" rocks of hell, so she could only sleep.

In addition to giving the Holy Lord some punishment this month, I also want to wait for Bo Gang to wake up.

It had only been a month, and Bo Gang's sleep was getting deeper and deeper, and in the end, she had no choice but to be woken up by Zhu Lan.

Because Bo Gang is grumpy when he wakes up. Anyone who calls Bo Gang, except Zhu Lan, will be beaten.

"Okay, we can discuss this now."

Zhu Lan put all four arms into the wide sleeves and spoke calmly.

Zhu Lan seemed to have a lot of say among the demons. After he spoke, although Basha was still full of anger, she also stopped tactfully.

Xiao Feng was no exception. He naturally looked down on the Holy Lord, but a brief moment of venting was enough to dissipate his anger. In Xiao Feng's view, the Holy Lord must be punished, but releasing him was also a given.

Because while the Holy Lord is the most miserable, he is the only one who is qualified to cross the barriers of hell and go to the long-desired human world.

After all, there are too many holy powers in the world, and these can all become the medium for escape.

Only Su Meng, the thunder and lightning demon, struck down a blood-red thunder, instantly shattering the rock where the Holy Lord was, and fiercely struck him to the bottom of hell.

Afterwards, Zhong Su turned into thunder and caught the Holy Lord back. His two hands filled with thunder grabbed the Holy Lord's soul and violently tore it into two pieces. He threw it out fiercely, and then followed up with a thunder.

The Holy Lord's screams became more and more shrill.

When the eight demons ruled the world, Zhongsu had the worst temper, and now he was venting it.

In the past two thousand years, after the Holy Lord ignored the call request sent from Hell for the first time, the anger between China and the Soviet Union has been accumulating, and he wants to kill this damn fraudster all the time.

Now I finally have the chance, but of course it’s impossible for just one month to be enough.

The other demons did not stop him, but just listened quietly to the Holy Lord's screams. They were also listening to the Holy Lord's screams, which made them feel happy.

After all, that opportunity cost them at least 30% of their maximum magic power at the time.

Otherwise, the Holy Lord would not have paid 70% of his fire energy as the price to get out.

Therefore, after the Holy Lord broke his promise, the demons in hell were not only angry about being betrayed, but also angry about the loss of magic power.

"Noisy!"

About half an hour later, a deep, female voice broke out.

A heavy aura suddenly descended, and an illusory mountain fell heavily, suppressing Zhong Su and the Holy Lord.

The Sino-Soviet thunder was interrupted at this point.

At this time, Zhu Lan raised his hand, and the two mountains were lifted up by gravity.

"Okay, now that Bo Gang is awake, we can discuss this now."

Zhu Lan's voice sounded again. This time, Zhong Su was obedient. He stared coldly at the weak Holy Lord, but still seemed eager to try.

Bo Gang had just vented his anger for a while, but after looking at Zhu Lan, he didn't feel so resentful anymore. After all, no one present could beat Zhu Lan in a one-on-one fight.

"Haah~"

She yawned, and her emotions, which had just calmed down, froze when she saw a pale yellow, weak, transparent soul.

"God's capital? You're back."

She paused, then roared, "Shendu! How dare you come back, Shendu! You damned fraud! I haven't eaten meat in tens of thousands of years. Tell me, where is your body?"

The Holy Lord flinched. He wanted to say that he didn't want to come back either, but he was afraid of being beaten even more severely, so he could only say in a relatively calm voice:
"My body was destroyed. I said I couldn't come to save you because I was turned into a statue. The only difference between me and you is that you were sealed in hell, while I was sealed outside."

"Furthermore, my body, abilities, and magical knowledge were stolen, separated, and sealed away in various places around the world."

"You deserve it, God!" Basha continued, "If you had let us out two thousand years ago, then the so-called Lope would not have been able to seal you!"

The Holy Lord shrank his body and tried to quibble.

But at this moment, Zhu Lan ended his criticism of the Holy Lord: "Okay, Shendu, everyone knows that you can still leave, but..."

"Ah?" Di Kui was stunned and scratched his head: "Why can he go out? What do I know?"

Curse Blue:.
He looked at Ximu, then at Xiaofeng.

Xiao Feng began to explain the effects of mediums and souls, leaving Di Kui bewildered.

And Zhu Lan continued: "But, you no longer have any credibility with us in the capital."

"I know. As long as you can let me out, I will definitely do my best to let you out. I will never have second thoughts again."

The Holy Lord lowered his head and spoke very sincerely.

"No, no, no, it's not enough."

Zhu Lan looked calmly at Di Kui who had already understood.

He looked at the Holy Lord again: "We will also impose some restrictions on you."

“There are seven seals in total. Among these seven seals, you can only attach yourself to the first living being you choose.

After this living body dies, your soul will be dragged into Hell.

After you deliberately blocked us, your soul will still be dragged into hell.

When you displease us, we can also send you to hell.

Only after we are all out will we unseal you. Do you have any objections?"

The Holy Lord was stunned and looked around. Wherever he looked, the demons' eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.

After a long pause, he nodded: "I know, I have no choice."

"This will be the last time in Shendu. If you don't cherish it, then it's not difficult to choose between suffering together and being happy with only you outside while the seven of us suffer."

(End of this chapter)

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