There was a boom in the underworld, countless souls poured in, the hat of the king of Hades did not know where to throw, and the original judge has now stepped down from the high platform to maintain order. Lewen

Bang!

Even if all the personnel were mobilized to go out together, the tragedy still happened, the underground mansion that had stood for countless years collapsed with a bang, and countless new soul bodies were not yet clear, only violent voices were heard, not to mention how excited they were.

Hades was lying on the ground with a blank face, even if countless soul bodies stepped on it, his eyes did not blink, he had never been so desperate, if he could, he chose to die.

There is a lot of jubilation in hell, and the only pleasure for the old souls who have been tormented for countless years is to wait for the new people to come and tell the story, and to be tortured for the first time, and to roar out a beautiful cry.

In addition to the eighteenth layer of hell, the other seventeen floors are holding a grand welcome dinner, some eat knives, some eat ears, and some drink boiling oil, each layer has its own characteristics.

In the ninth hell, every 38th oil pot, the souls forced their faces to laugh, and the bottomless oil pot can only be buried near the stomach, and it is still slowly declining.

The newcomer drank the rolling hole, drank not happily, the old soul has always been in the heat, and he can't bear the cold at all, so he huddles together to keep warm, even so, he still can't warm the cold heart.

The welcome dinner on the 38th ended as soon as possible, and all the spirits gathered together to contact the guards, but there was no response.

It is better to rely on others than on oneself, and the souls began to rely on their own efforts to find trouble, and it is difficult to figure out how many years have passed, until the boiling oil in the No. 38 oil pot has completely disappeared, and the cause has still not been found.

Black tears flowed from the soul body, not to mention how sad they were, they were more empty and lonely than just getting out of the oil pot, but unfortunately no one could hear their call.

A boulder stood on the edge of the oil pan, so high that no soul found out that it was this boulder that was the real calamity.

I haven't been stained with meat for too long, of course Chen Yu won't give up, and completely put the whole pot hole in his stomach, now let alone walking, even thinking has become a problem, consciousness slowly disappears, and a person becomes a huge mountain alive.

The grief of the No. 38 oil pot did not last long, and countless newcomers came to report, and the oil pot became more and more crowded, until there was no place left, although it was a little awkward, at least it was not as cold as before.

"There are so many new people, so many stories, it's so good that we can hear countless stories that we may never hear in a lifetime. ”

The old soul shed tears of excitement, and outsiders may not be able to understand that after tens of thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years, what they are most afraid of is loneliness and boredom.

Qingsheng died peacefully, the body was buried, and before his physical strength was exhausted, he remembered about his little cousin, and tried to step back, looking for his little cousin's figure, but he fell down like this.

The little cousin died peacefully, and before she died, she didn't think of anyone, and continued to sprint forward, then fell, and then died, all in one go, as if acting in a play.

Birds and flowers, beautiful scenery, Tenglong Continent is beautiful, after the extinction of human beings, flowers and trees can live in peace, and there are countless natural nutrients, the entire Tenglong Continent has entered the rapid development, even the desert area, has gradually been invaded by green, becoming a member of the green army.

"Yo yo! pancakes and fruits come to a set ......"

An old man with a hunched back and a wrinkled face, shaking his arms and shaking his body, suddenly stopped, shouted excitedly, and finally remembered what he had to say.

Chen Yu's cloudy eyes looked around, hoping to find someone to share the joy of this time, but he was the only one around, and no matter how lush and beautiful the scenery was, he still couldn't change everything now.

Hunched his back even more, Chen Yu shook his arms and continued to move forward slowly, one step at a time, without any goal, but he could only continue to move forward.

Black flowers, black forests, black soil, the black forest is like growing in hell, without a trace of life.

Bang!

Huyan lost his strength and fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood and mud, even his own mother was difficult to recognize, and he used his last strength to shout: "Dancing fairy, where are you, I'm here, I'm here for you, dancing fairy, I'm here for Huyan......"

The Black Forest Cave was quiet and secluded, there was no echo at all, and it was pitch black, which made the despair look even more terrifying.

There was a trace of fear in Hu Yan's heart, maybe he would die here today, it was ridiculous that the great third senior brother of the Tiger Clan was going to starve to death.

"If the dancing fairy saw me now, she would definitely laugh at me. Hu Yan closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth went up, as if he thought of what Mai looked like when he smiled now.

"Beautiful! It's so beautiful, Lao Tzu's vision is good, I can be even more miserable with the dancing fairy, laugh a little longer, just a while, what is death, no one in the White Tiger family is afraid of death!

In the fantasy, the dancing fairy's smile disappeared, and the figure drifted farther and farther until it disappeared completely.

Tiger Rock was very unwilling, desperately squeezing his eyes, wanting to try again and call the audience to watch the tragedy in the world again, but he still failed.

Hu Yan opened his eyes and tried to get up several times, but all of them failed, and he could only crawl forward with his feet on the ground, and he had to turn around to see the dancing fairy.

A crooked black face appeared, and Hu Yan's expression froze in horror, until he was stepped on by Xiaoji, but he still didn't react, and after comparing it with the fairy, it was even more unacceptable.

"What a beautiful person!" Xiao Ji turned his head and couldn't help sighing, desperately doing a psychological struggle, holding back his fear and stopping, without asking the opinions of the two female monsters, came to the beauty, freed up a hand, grabbed Hu Yan's arm, and dragged it forward.

Under the rapid bump, Feng Shu's buttocks hurt badly, tears overflowed, and he held the senior sister Feng with both hands, and he didn't notice that there was a so-called big beauty around him at all.

The small machine seems to be unskilled, and after adding a few hundred pounds of weight, the speed did not slow down, but increased the speed because of the excitement.

But after suffering Feng Shu, tears kept flowing down, envying the senior sister, the truth knocked herself unconscious with a stick, at least she didn't have to endure such a terrible torture, not only the pain, but the most worrying thing was that she couldn't heal the wound on her buttocks, in case she left a scar, she couldn't be laughed to death by the clan, especially Feng Yu, the little witch.

The little machine was born in the black forest, knows everything about the black forest, and occasionally there will be a hearse drifting, the action is very chic and neat, while maintaining speed, it is also very stylish.

Feng Wu is face to the ground, from time to time hit the black stone stake, a lot of blood flowed out, it may be a physique relationship, the wound heals very quickly, of course, after the impact cracks faster, I don't know if the Feng clan's physique can become stronger in the injury.