Kill through American horror, starting from the witches' coven.

The air exploded with a violent roar.

All the zombies around were crushed to pieces in an instant, and a man-made blood rain began to fall.

This did not stop the greed.

After the wights failed to find Robb, they quickly raised coffins into the air, opened their lids, and tried to lock Robb inside.

Robb looked inside the pitch-black coffin.

Knowing that he could not go in, he smashed the coffins into pieces.

But there were too many coffins.

Robb looked down at the dense forest of coffins below. Knowing that this would only lead to an endless process, he opened his spiritual vision and looked at everything below from a super-dimensional perspective.

Soon, he found the core point of this area and his eyes moved, rushing straight to a certain place on the ground like a meteor.

If I can’t beat the giant, I can beat you?

A few minutes later.

The earth-shaking sound of fighting ended.

In the thick smoke and dust, Robb walked out holding the head of a wight lord, and the surroundings had become extremely quiet.

"A bunch of bastards who deserve a beating."

After saying this coldly, Robb set off again, and there was no longer any obstacle at the burial ground.

Not long after, he arrived at the area where the Grim Reaper was.

"right here!"

Looking at the plain flat land in front of him, Robb, who felt the unprecedented contact with the future death, stopped and said with a complicated expression.

The so-called god of death does not really exist.

Compared to the human world that corresponds to "life".

Quite the opposite. Hell represents "death". Even Satan cannot be called the god of death, so what other being dares to call itself by this name?

In a real sense, it is more like karma and curse.

Robb didn't know how he had the bad luck to be cursed with death.

But he knew that if he wanted to solve the trouble, he had to come here.

As for how to solve it.

To be honest, Robb had no definite information and could only act according to circumstances.

After taking a careful look at the land of death ahead, Robb looked a little solemn.

Unlike other places, the Land of the Dead is very special.

No sulfur.

There are no living things.

No sound.

There wasn't even any wind.

It was horribly monotonous.

Robb looked ahead for a long time, and he could vaguely see tall buildings.

Are there mirages in hell?

Robb was very surprised after taking a quick glimpse.

Just as he was about to open his spiritual vision to find out what was going on.

A voice full of evil, blasphemy, and coldness suddenly sounded behind him:

"Look who this is? That damn wizard?"

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Chapter 402 The Devil Attacks

"Look who this is? That damn wizard?"

An evil and cold voice sounded from behind Robb.

Robb looked back and saw a demon at least five meters tall, pitch black, with sharp horns on its head and huge and tattered wings on its back, looking at him ferociously.

"You are..." Robb felt that this guy looked familiar at first sight.

Seeing this, the devil smiled coldly and said, "Damn wizard, how long has it been? Have you forgotten me?"

"I'm sorry, but I've seen more than one or two demons. It's because you all look alike."

Robb shrugged without any sincerity.

But having said that, after some recollection, he still recognized this guy.

When Penelope first became his secretary and wanted to witness an exorcism with her own eyes, he brought her to Mrs. Brown's estate, where she was not short of money.

In a servant's room in the manor, he found a demon statue and had his first encounter with the devil.

As expected, the guy in front of him was the demon that he had defeated.

It’s really a narrow road between enemies.

Is it a coincidence?

wrong.

Robb looked back at the Death Zone, his eyes thoughtful.

"It seems that the death curse I suffered has something to do with you." Robb looked at the devil and said.

It's no such coincidence.

The goddess Magu concealed her breath.

Even the demons with whom one is deeply connected cannot find themselves in Hell.

Otherwise, I would have been facing a gang fight long ago and would not have run all the way here.

As for the chance encounter?

Hell is so big, but I happened to meet my old enemy, and in front of the death zone.

It doesn't look normal no matter how you look at it.

There is only one explanation.

The reason why he was cursed by the god of death must be related to the devil in front of him.

After all, according to common sense, with his own strength, he could survive even if the plane crashed, and he shouldn't be targeted by the god of death.

really!

Facing Robb's question, the demon laughed and said, "If you want to blame someone, blame it on you, a damn wizard, for offending too many demons. I am far from being powerful enough to put you in this situation!"

Robb frowned and said, "So it was the damned wizarding union that did this?"

I am living in the human world while the demons are in hell, and the latter should not be able to do anything to me.

I didn't expect the other party to play such a trick.

At this time, the demon slowly spread its tattered but huge wings, and said to Robb with joy and murderous intent:

"I thought those guys were too cautious and asked me to be in charge of guarding this area. I didn't expect it~~~Hahaha! Damn wizard, you actually came to hell!"

"Howl! Scream! This soul that I hate and yet is delicious to me, I will eat you up bit by bit, chewing you slowly and thoroughly."

"Welcome to Hell! Damn wizard!"

The devil confidently spread his arms, laughed in a welcoming gesture.

In the human world, due to the isolation of the two worlds, the power he could put in was insignificant, so he was severely humiliated by Robb, and the smuggling plan that he had been waiting for hundreds of years ended just after it got off to a good start.

But now in hell!

His power, which was enough to make the world tremble, could burst out at will.

How could a mere human wizard be his opponent?

The devil has already made up his mind. He will fry Robb's soul in the molten lava first, and then take it out and eat it, which will make it more delicious.

In response to this, Robb, who was regarded as a meal on the plate, looked very calm.

Through the devil's words, he now finally understood a fact.

The curse of death did not come upon him by accident, but was intentional.

Although I don’t know how these demons did it, the demons are responsible for guarding this area to prevent me from really arriving.

This undoubtedly confirms a fact.

It is possible to break the Death Curse.

If it wasn't possible, the devil wouldn't come to guard this place.

and so……

Collect the interest first and kill the demon that is blocking your way.

Robb looked at the demon with a mocking look on his face.

The other party thought he was a sure catch.

Little did I know that after the second meeting, I would be much stronger than the first time.

demon?

As long as he is not a completely unreasonable existence like Father Legba or the terrifying giant they met before, he is really nothing to be afraid of.

"It's a pity that the extremely precious demon specimen can't be brought back to the human world."

Robb spread out his five fingers, and accompanied by the sound of heaven and earth shaking, a sharp thunder struck out swiftly.

The demon who was laughing wildly had no time to dodge and was hit directly.

A strong smell of burning instantly rose from the demon.

"Damn wizard! How dare you fight back!"

The demon, whose wings were becoming increasingly tattered and in a state of disarray, roared.

It never imagined that an ant in its eyes would not only tremble and beg for mercy, but also dare to resist.

And it hurt so much.

The furious demon suddenly opened his hands, and two huge flaming swords condensed. With the sound of flapping wings, he rushed towards Robb at an extremely fast and unstoppable speed like a heavy truck running at high speed.

"As expected of a devil!"

If it were an evil spirit, it would have been reduced to ashes by the thunder just now, even if the demon was still alive and kicking.

Facing the demon's charge, Robb, who had no physical body, could only temporarily avoid the attack and dodge it in a flash.

Boom!

A huge pit appeared where Robb had been.

Amid the flying dust, a huge black shadow loomed.

As the wings behind the black shadow spread, a fierce gale was born, quickly blowing away the smoke and dust.

"A bedbug that can only run away."

The demon looked coldly at Robb who had escaped to the other side, opened its ferocious mouth, and a tremendous amount of hellfire gushed out of its mouth rapidly. As its wings spread again, it turned into a huge fire wave that almost connected the sky and the earth, and rushed towards Robb.

"Now let's see how you can run?" it said with murderous intent.

Robb didn't try to escape.

When the sea of ​​fire that covered the sky and the sun arrived, he stretched out his hands, and an equally huge sea of ​​fire swept out from him.

All of a sudden.