The surging spiritual pressure swept through the depths of hell unscrupulously, not to mention that there are some powerful culprits living here, even those in the upper layers of hell who were almost tortured to the point of losing their minds, they also moved their eyes to the direction where the spiritual pressure came from, and their eyes couldn't help but have a slight emotion. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhu Lian propped herself up, crossed her hands in front of her, and looked at the other two people below who didn't know when they appeared.

The two of them were also wearing sinister prison uniforms, but compared to Zhu Lian's thin and weak body, the new two people were developing in the other two directions.

One is a fat man who looks like a ball throughout, with short light blonde hair with a mid-parted hair, and the ends of the hair are slightly upturned towards the sides.

The other body seems to be made up of various strong muscles, with a green watermelon head and a twisted braid tied at the back of the head.

Coupled with the ultramarine with tentacles on his hands before, needless to say, just looking at these shapes, you can know that these guys are definitely not serious people.

However, no matter how unorthodox it may seem, it is impossible to deny that the man who sat on the stone chair and was small in comparison to them was the leader of their group.

"Lord Zhu Lian, it seems that a terrible guy has broken into hell. ”

The man who looked like a ball, said to Zhu Lian above in a somewhat shrill voice, although his tone was full of laughter, but if he listened carefully, he could hear the strong malice contained in it.

And Zhu Lian didn't seem to have heard it, or she had long been accustomed to it, after all, there is absolutely no such thing as a good person in this hell, and it is nothing to speak with a little malice.

"I know, Taijin. But it's really a bit unexpected, and I didn't even think that the Death Reaper, who killed the void in the name of justice, would actually fall into hell. ”

The corners of Zhu Lian's mouth raised, and she said in a somewhat sarcastic tone.

"Then Lord Zhu Lian, do you want this Grim Reaper to join us?"

At this time, Ultramarine, who was standing on the side, asked.

"Of course, I don't care if he was a god of death or something before, as long as it helps us escape from hell. Of course, the premise is that this guy has to be obedient, otherwise... Hmph!"

Zhu Lian grinned and snorted very contemptuously, not looking at the other party at all.

Although the spiritual pressure I felt before should be the so-called captain level according to the classification of the god of death, but hell is not simply divided into strength according to the strength of the spiritual pressure, plus Zhu Lian's own spiritual pressure is not weaker than the spiritual pressure that came, it is normal to have such thoughts.

"Let's go. Taijin, Ultramarine, I'm Green, let's go meet this newcomer, and let him know the rules of this hell by the way. ”

Standing up, Zhu Lian walked outside past the three people below, and the three of them followed closely behind, leaving this underground cave.

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Yan San didn't know that he was being regarded as a dead fallen god of death, and at the same time, these people were also approaching him with him as a target, preparing to tell him about the rules of hell, and then consider whether to recruit him into their organization and make a contribution to escaping hell depending on his level of obedience.

Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he didn't have time to pay attention to the self-righteous plans of a few small characters.

After directly emptying the Hell Guardian who surrounded him with a single [Thousand Hands Bright Sky Cannon], Yan San left the area of the upper layer of Hell made up of white squares and came to the middle layer of Hell - on top of an aqua blue sphere.

There were lotus-like floating platforms floating on the sphere, and according to what he could see, these floats should have circled the entire sphere in a line, and it was also the only place where the middle area could stay.

Yan San casually chose a floating platform as a foothold, and after landing on the ground, he stopped his body with a simple buffer, and then straightened up and glanced at the huge skeleton sculpture in the middle of the floating platform, and he couldn't see any emotion.

Quickly retracting his gaze, Yan San's first thing was to check if there were any marks left on his body, so that those Hell Guardians could easily find him.

But unfortunately, it was not such a simple method, Yan San stopped his movements after the examination was fruitless, and then began to think about how he was discovered.

"Why, don't you know what kind of place this is. If you want to know, do you want me to tell you? ”

The sudden low voice interrupted Yan San's thoughts that had just turned.

Following the prestige, I saw Zhu Lian standing on the edge of the floating platform, looking directly at Yan San with a malicious expression with low eyes.

As for the other three, they were standing in a position behind him, but the malice emanating from their bodies was not concealed in the slightest.

It seems that Yan San's confused appearance just now was regarded as the confusion when he first arrived in hell, so Zhu Lian said such words to Yan San.

Seeing Yan San's silent expression, Zhu Lian thought that he was waiting for his answer, so he didn't sell it, and said directly.

"Here it is..."

"Hell. ”

Yan San picked up the conversation in a flat tone, not caring at all about the atmosphere that suddenly became a little awkward.

But it was just a matter of a moment, although she was a little embarrassed, Zhu Lian quickly adjusted her emotions, and then looked at Yan San and said.

“... You know, then I don't need to bother to tell you a little bit about hell, but there's one thing I think I still need you to know. ”

Raising her head slightly, Zhu Lian looked at Yan San with an arrogant expression.

"I'm Zhu Lian, you know what.

If you want to survive in this hell, you have to listen to me..."

"Don't waste my time. ”

Interrupting the other party's words unceremoniously again, Yan San frowned with some impatience on his face.

He came to Hell to study souls, and he didn't want to waste his time messing with these culprits, and he didn't want to have anything to do with them.

If it was in the outside world, Yan San might kill these scum people casually, but here, before he figured out the resurrection principle of these culprits, he didn't have so much energy to do some useless work, so he just waved his hand very casually, signaling the other party to leave here quickly.

However, Yan San didn't want to do anything to them, but it didn't mean that they wouldn't make some expressions about Yan San's actions, especially Zhu Lian, who was interrupted again and again, was also the leader of a group, and in the face of Yan San's 'humiliation', it was natural that he needed to do something to maintain his dignity as a leader.

"Taijin, ultramarine, I'm green, let this guy understand that although this is hell, it is not the territory of the Grim Reaper. Sometimes, if you are too arrogant, you will die!"

With a gloomy face, Zhu Lian ordered the three people behind her.

Hearing this, Yan San couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Although he doesn't like indigo dyeing, Yan San still recognizes his demeanor.

Therefore, even if Aizen is a villain, he still has a lot of fans in Yan San's previous life.

But like the one in front of him, who came out of nowhere, not only did he feel very low compared to his words and various behaviors, but he also asked others to surrender to him as soon as he opened his mouth.

Although Yan San knew that in an environment like hell, it was indeed a very reasonable rule for the strong to be respected.

But without the slightest understanding of the enemy, jumping out like a stunned young man directly to subdue others is completely pulling down the level of the villain.

In a simple word, it is.

"Don't look at your own pounds. ”

Muttering softly, Yan San looked at the three people who surrounded him.

(To be continued.) ）