Chapter Eighty-Nine: Hell Party
"Oh, damn Ryan, you bastard, believe it or not I'll tell Master Robert about your evil deeds. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
"No, no, George, how can you bear to do this to your companions, I have sent all those women to your mansion. ”
"You nasty demon, Master Robert won't believe it...... , Oh, honorable Lord Robert, it is a pleasure to meet you......"
Robert, whose clothes were destroyed by transformation, came in through the door as swift as lightning, and after he folded his wings, he looked like a gentleman before, but at the moment it was a little embarrassed and funny.
"Our guests are coming, and they are greeting. Master Robert commanded with a graceful smile, and walked inside.
"Yes, sir. Ryan, George heard the sound and hurriedly responded.
After a few breaths, Wan Lianhao followed and broke in, his expression couldn't help but change slightly, and he glanced at Ryan and George, who were the doormen, and the two were clearly talking about some rules, and Wan Lianhao had entered it in the blink of an eye.
"Welcome to the Temple Branch ......"
"If you have a priesthood, go to hell on the left, and if you are a guest, heaven on the right......"
They habitually smiled and spoke, but before they could speak, someone broke in again.
A fat man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, wrapped in a wide gray robe, followed by a beautiful woman like a flower, a cloud shirt with green brocade, a white satin bottom, and a bun stabbed obliquely, giving people the first feeling that she is heroic.
When George and Ryan saw Niu Xiaohua, they were about to repeat the boring statement, but in the next moment, Nangong Duo'er's appearance suddenly shocked the two of them, "Dear beauty, it's a pleasure to see you here......"
Although Ryan's Huaxia language was extremely smooth, Nangong Duo'er still had no interest in talking, and with Niu Xiaohua's figure paused slightly, the two followed Wan Lianhao inside.
"Duo'er, wait a minute, follow me, some people here are afraid that even I am no match. Along the way, Niu Xiaohua looked solemn for the first time and said.
Nangong Duo'er glanced at the huge palace deep underground, nodded thoughtfully, and went to the direction of hell with Niu Xiaohua.
"Do you want to inform Bai Yu?"
"I'll talk about it later, if there's something we can't deal with, it's not too late to inform him, I seem to have some impression of the person before, as if he has a good relationship with the boss. ”
"The wooden man, you say?"
"Well, for now. ”
“……”
"This Bai Yu really has a wide range of friends, and he knows all kinds of people. Nangong Duo'er said with a chuckle, and her tone was a little weird, of course, it was not without evidence.
For example, the one next to her, in the Spirit Puppet Sect, it can be said that in addition to her Nangong Duo'er, even the sect master dares to scold the fat man, actually obeys this white feather, and the people of the Dragon Gang she saw are sour and rotten, drunken in wine, with a dead face, and of course, that evil look
Sexually big bald.
The bald head she thought of was naturally Xuan Nanye, but soon, she would meet the second bald head of the Dragon Gang.
When Niu Xiaohua heard this, she guessed the meaning of her words, but she was silent.
The ancient palace of Columbia, although it has everything inside, luxurious, elegant, and exquisite, similar words will definitely appear in the mouth of some people of good taste when they see this building at first sight.
But for Niu Xiaohua, a person who cultivates the True Star from outside, he feels comfortable not living in a cave, and Nangong Duo'er is also impatient with lice on her body.
Because more than ten days have passed, Niu Xiaohua finally recognized Wan Lianhao, but it was limited to that.
Wan Lianhao rarely said 'oh', and never spoke again.
Niu Xiaohua looked polite, but she was crazy in her heart, but it was useless.
There are many faces of Chinese people here, many of them are foreign cultivators, and more are blonde and blue-eyed natives.
The pious and silent priest, the rugged mercenary with a beard, the vampire gentleman who prides himself on being noble, and the ordinary people who seem ordinary but no one dares to despise them.
Every person who appears here, the information revealed between the eyebrows is simply 'strong', which is also the only condition for being able to appear here alive except for a lot of money, and there is no third possibility.
Of course, only the strong man or the killer appeared in hell, but Niu Xiaohua and Nangong Duoer didn't know this.
The cold air and the atmosphere of the forest make some newcomers extremely uncomfortable, even though drinking the best red wine and eating the priceless famous food and desserts from all over the world only make the cold even colder.
It's like rust from the ancient armor made of black iron that no one touches the corner.
Nobody touched it, and it always did.
Hell Suite 103.
"Damn man in a suit, but it's hard for labor and management, what's the matter, you don't go to such a good paradise, go to this hellish place to do chicken feathers......" On the gold-made candlestick, the candle flame barely illuminated part of the room, and I saw Niu Xiaohua walking back and forth angrily, while saying.
Not far away, Nangong Duo'er cast a murderous gaze, Niu Xiaohua noticed it, immediately shut up, sighed, and then said, "Why don't we go out, anyway, we have already explored this place, and I will go back and tell the boss." ”
Nangong Duo'er opened a pair of bright eyes and looked at the candle flame in a daze, "Do you think they will be kind enough to let us out, I've seen it these days, but only those who come in, not out." ”
How could Niu Xiaohua not know this, suddenly, he thought of a plan, "Or I'll try it with a puppet." ”
Speaking of puppets, Niu Xiaohua suddenly thought of something, "Wait a minute, I'll give you some battle spirit puppets first." ”
As he spoke, Niu Xiaohua superimposed several layers of the previous prohibition, and then took out his beast bag and released a war spirit puppet.
It's a pity that the strongest of these war spirit puppets is only in the realm of the Demon Lord, Nangong Duo'er has seen it before, and she has always been greedy.
Unexpectedly, Niu Xiaohua wanted to take the initiative to give it to him, and his heart was suddenly sweet.
"I knew that I was here alone, in case you have three long and two short, how can I explain to Uncle Nangong, okay, these are for you, I have erased the imprint of consciousness, you just brand yours. The beast bag handed out by Niu Xiaohua was hanging in the air, and when she saw that Nangong Duo'er didn't answer, she looked hideous
The expression of wanting to eat people was puzzled, "What's the matter, what do you mean by putting on such a scary expression." ”
snatched the beast bag, Nangong Duo'er stared at Niu Xiaohua without saying a word, and Niu Xiaohua was inexplicable.
"I've got the best of them for you, don't be satisfied. Niu Xiaohua explained for some reason, but seeing that it didn't work, she couldn't help muttering, "Unreasonable." ”
So he went to his own business, and most of the ones he left behind were demon warrior spirit puppets, and there were very few demon lords, only less than ten.
But there were more than 100 warlocks, and the one with the lowest cultivation was selected, and the room ban was removed, and Niu Xiaohua released the war spirit puppet.
All kinds of strange feelings, through the soul imprint on the war spirit puppet, continue to pour into Niu Xiaohua's sea of knowledge.
Passing through the vampire rooms is desire, passing by the papal rooms is jealous, walking past the tough mercenaries and seemingly ordinary mortal rooms are greedy.
Niu Xiaohua wrote down the different emotions one by one, but his will was clear, and he controlled the war spirit puppet and went straight to the exit.
It didn't take long for Niu Xiaohua to look depressed, and after a few breaths, the war spirit puppet returned.
However, he was obviously unwilling, and he sacrificed a Xuan-level ordinary puppet, but the doorman was still indifferent, allowing the puppet to toss around at the black barrier for a long time, and finally returned in vain.
"In that case, I should be able to go and wander over there. ”
Thinking of the extravagance and noise over there in heaven, Niu Xiaohua seemed to see that one by one bewitching bunny girls, licking their seductive lips, put on a sultry posture, welcoming him, oh no, his puppet.
So his heart moved at will, and the puppet also made a move, but he obviously forgot that although Nangong Duo'er was only in the middle stage of Yudan, his consciousness could also cover this place.
"Fat cow. Nangong Duo'er's voice was very soft, as if she had never spoken.
Hum -
Niu Xiaohua's mind was buzzing, and she slowly turned her head to meet Nangong Duo'er's smiling gaze, but in her heart she began to raise words.
"Dear friends in Hell, whether you have a priesthood in the temple or not, you will participate in a game 'Hell Party' next, the rules are simple, live. And every one of our honored guests in Heaven, you will see this game through the magic circle, too
Bet on your favorite players ......"
"Hell party?"
"What do you mean?"
"It's finally going to begin. ”
"Although noble vampires love the blood of virgins the most, today, there is only an exception. ”
"The glory of the Lord is merciful, and it casteth out darkness and makes believers, godly and eternal, follow from beginning to end. ”
“……”
Boom -
The voice on the radio was still ringing, Hell Suite 165, the door suddenly turned to powder, accompanied by a wild laugh, and the leader of the Night Stalker Mercenary Regiment led a group of members to kill first.
Then the doors opened one by one, almost like Suite 165, and the killing game officially began.
Listening to the rumbling explosions outside, the shouts of fighting, and the chanting of incantations, Niu Xiaohua just reacted, and saw that the door was kicked open, and a muscular man was holding a thick pipe.
Niu Xiaohua stopped in front of Nangong Duo'er, and with a loud 'boom', a Demon Lord War Spirit Puppet resisted the Mithril cannonball and was shaken away several meters.
Suddenly, Niu Xiaohua was angry, raised her hand and pointed at it, and the war spirit puppet rushed out, directly tearing the person to pieces.
To Niu Xiaohua's surprise, the man's body was actually comparable to the body of the upper magician.
No longer hesitate at the moment, pull Nangong Duo'er and kill it, the current situation is that if you don't kill someone, you will be killed, and there is no room for the slightest charity.
No wonder the previous broadcast said that the rules are simple, 'live', and he finally understood.
At first, Nangong Duoer was merciful, and the puppets released were mostly used for protection, at most they knocked people to the ground, but after seeing the fallen person get up, they still chased her endlessly.
Nangong Duo'er was ruthless, and finally stopped showing mercy.
As her pretty face was covered with frost, the smell of blood in the air no longer seemed to be pungent, and the corpse under her feet was as natural as stepping on earth and stones.
She and Niu Xiaohua finally adapted to the rules of this place and lived.
And that means more people have to die.
Fortunately, she had the war spirit puppet given by Niu Xiaohua, and gradually, she noticed that these war spirit puppets were changing, and with the bloody slaughter again and again, blood seemed to have become a catalyst for the war spirit puppet to become stronger.
Although this feeling is subtle, it clearly transmits to her sea.
On the Hell side, there are a total of 500 rooms, and there are about 300 people, with at least one person in each room and more than a dozen people, so there are nearly 1,000 people participating in the game.
And now, more than an hour has passed, and less than 200 people have died, and the strength of the people who came here can be seen.
"Beautiful woman, it's nice to see you again, is there anything you need my help with?" Ryan said as he appeared a few feet away from Nangong Duo'er, his eyes blood-red and a little greedy.
Immediately, a war spirit puppet slammed out, and its fist exuded with a cold demonic aura, as if it was the answer to this woman who had become indifferent.
When he was far away, Ryan had sensed something in the place, as if calling to him, and now the breath of the attacker made his heart tighten.
"It's like the breath of six generations of blood ancestors, no, it should be five generations, or even longer. Ryan easily dodged the battle spirit puppet's fist and took a step back, the deep and pure aura made him lick his lips unsatisfied, "Beautiful woman, never disappoint, I will."
Enjoy the gift you have brought me. ”
Before the words fell, Ryan disappeared in a blink of an eye, and reappeared behind the war spirit puppet, and his hideous fangs bit down on the war spirit puppet's neck.
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