Chapter 858: Dance of the Dead, Perverted Hell
Ji Bihong took the lead and rushed to the capital of the River Styx, followed by Ye Chongxiao, and then the Duanmu family, which had a full seven out-of-body period powerhouses, also unfolded their bodies, stepped on the iron chain, and shot towards the other side of the River Styx. Gege's nickname is also followed
Ge Liang Xin Fu Xiu Xiu Ge Yun Zongzheng, Taishi, Linghu, Ram, as the people of these four families galloped away one after another, Zhang He also immediately sped up and quickly stepped on the chain.
After stepping into the city gate, there is a small town, behind the town is still a rolling stone barren mountain, a winding path, along the edge of the town extended to the unknown ahead, just when Zhang He just stepped into the town, the cavalry standing in the middle of the town like a stake quickly rushed out, and closed the city gate. The price of the show is fixed
Pidai is teasing and I wipe the face, do the magic horse plane?
Just when Zhang He was wondering, the pair of terrifying cavalry had already galloped away, and quickly disappeared in front of Zhang He's eyes along the winding path outside the town. The amount of the nickname is to show the fruit
At this moment, there are probably less than fifty percent of the guests sitting in the tavern, and it seems very empty, but there are more than two hundred people, and if you add Zhang He and others, the number has reached more than three hundred.
Running to sleep on behalf of the child and stepping on the iron rope, Zhang He immediately changed his face, and only then did he quietly enter the town, but it did not attract everyone's attention, because everyone focused on this strange town.
This is a town that makes people feel oppressive, and every qiē is extremely oppressive pitch black. Daige teases the sleep show on behalf of the luck
Measuring the streets, buildings, and even the decorations in the buildings, they were all pitch black, and even the crowd was dressed in pitch-black robes, and even the weapons carried by the crowd were all oppressive pitch black.
In order to avoid causing some unnecessary trouble, the moment he stepped into the town, Zhang He immediately pulled out a black robe from the space ring, and then slowly walked to the only tavern in the center of the town. Dai Dingxin Run also talks about luck
Liang Dai shook his eyes and said that when Zhang He entered the tavern, Ji Bihong and the others, who had all changed into black robes, had already found a place to sit down, the air in the tavern was very turbid, and the pitch-black decoration gave people a dull sense of depression and a feeling of cold and darkness.
The streets, buildings, and even the decorations in the buildings were all pitch black, and even the crowd was dressed in black robes, and even the weapons carried by the crowd were all oppressive pitch black.
At this moment, there are probably less than fifty percent of the guests sitting in the tavern, and it seems very empty, but there are more than two hundred people, and if you add Zhang He and others, the number of people has reached more than three hundred. Generations of hearts and minds also sleep on behalf of faces
It is easy to cause disputes when he uses his divine sense to probe others in such a strange place, so everyone who killed from the other side of the Styx River into the underworld has very well restrained his divine sense.
There were a lot of people, but few people spoke, making the whole tavern seem very quiet. The price of the pig run also sleeps on the horse noodles
The appearance of Zhang He and others did not attract everyone's attention, and everyone just raised their heads casually, and then they all tasted the liquid in the cup by themselves.
Not long after Zhang He sat down, a waiter dressed in black with an indifferent face without the slightest expression slowly walked over, handed a list to Zhang He, and said coldly, "What do you want?" "Dingdai shakes his eyes and shows off his face
There are a lot of people in Dingdai and Xiu Xiu, but few people speak, which makes the whole tavern seem very quiet.
Dingding Nick Run Sleep Show to transport me to wipe, this is also called a waiter? Zhang He, who was accustomed to the warm service of earthlings, couldn't help but let out a silent sigh, and then carefully watched the dark wine list in his hand.
The River of Blood, the Ice Flame of Death, and ......, with a quick glance, Zhang He couldn't help but have a creepy feeling about the hobby of hell people, Nima, even the name of a drink, to get such a scary, I rub it, is it possible that this is really hell? But it seems that these people are obviously living people, not lifeless corpses, okay? The quantity, quantity and price side also show the fixed surface
Ge Pi Xin Fang Xiu also had the scary name of the drink, and the depressing dark and cold color decoration style, so that Zhang He really didn't want to stay here, let alone drink, but in order to avoid some unnecessary trouble, Zhang He still nodded to the bloody river that had been relatively less scary.
Soon, the waiter, who was even more indifferent than a zombie, brought a glass of bright red liquid and put it coldly in front of Zhang He's eyes. The quantitative heart eye is also fixed
The liquid is bright red as blood, and it also exudes a strong smell of blood, as pungent as blood.
The Dance of the Dead, the name of this wine Zhang He remembers very well, ranking second to last on the wine list, and the last one is a feast of death.
I rub, is this wine? Looking at the bright red liquid in front of him, Zhang He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Ji Bihong and the others, and found that everyone was just like himself, and they all lit the bloody river that looked the most "Sven". The amount of the character is funny, and the sleeping grid fruit is shown
It is obvious that everyone is like themselves, and they don't have any ** for the bright red wine in front of them, but everyone obviously doesn't want to show anything different, the purpose of coming to the tavern is to drink, under the gaze of Zhang He, Ji Bihong frowned slightly, and then took a big sip of the liquid in the cup.
With Ji Bihong taking the lead, others immediately followed suit, and Zhang He quickly raised his wine glass, and after taking a deep breath, he suddenly closed his eyes and took a big sip of the bloody river. Quantitative eye shaking is also fruitful
The liquid was a little salty, a little sour, and the strong smell of blood instantly diffused in Zhang He's mouth, making him feel a sense of vomiting, but he had to suppress the bloody liquid that was about to rush to his throat.
Nima, which is the Shenma wine, it is obviously a glass of blood, but I don't know if it is the blood of the Shenma thing. The amount of generation is amusing to sleep, and the amount of sleep is lucky
In addition to the disgusting bright red blood, there is also a pitch-black liquid like the water of the River Styx, and something as thick green as pus, in addition, there are strange liquids of various colors, which makes Zhang He can't help but want to gause.
Substitute Shake Sleep Gettinima, hell, it really deserves to be hell.
Zhang He really wanted to leave this tavern, but looking at the people who were still insisting, Zhang He had to suppress the urge to get up and leave, and patiently waited for the further development of things. The amount of the shake show is also set to luck
Dingpi Nickname also said that Ji Bihong swallowed a mouthful of bright red liquid again, and after resting for a while, he took another big sip before putting down the wine glass thoughtfully.
Zhang He really couldn't drink this kind of bloody blood, so he simply leaned back in his chair quietly and scanned the people in the tavern with his spare eyes. Freeze-frame shaking and running also measure the fruit
The price of the freezer also said that Geti didn't know if he didn't see it, and he was shocked when he saw it.
When Zhang He entered the tavern, Ji Bihong and the others, who had all changed into black robes, had already found a place to sit down, the air in the tavern was very turbid, and the pitch-black decoration gave people a dull sense of depression and a feeling of cold and darkness.
The wine in the crowd's cups can be described as strange, in addition to the disgusting bright red blood, there are also pitch-black liquids like the water of the River Styx, and there are also things as thick green as pus, in addition, there are strange liquids of various colors, which make Zhang He can't help but want to gag. Running and sleeping on behalf of Piti
Zhang He really didn't want to stay in this depressing tavern for longer, but just when Zhang He couldn't bear it anymore, a burly man strode into the tavern, and with the appearance of this big man, Zhang He could clearly feel that everyone in the tavern couldn't help but have a strong sense of fear.
Before the zombie-like waiter arrived, the burly man let out a low, chilling voice, "A glass of dance of the dead." "Dai Ge nickname sleeps and talks about luck
The dance of the dead, the name of which Zhang He remembers very well, is the second-to-last on the wine list, and the last one is a feast of death.
Under Zhang He's intently watchful gaze, a waiter soon pushed open the small door of the tavern hall and the back kitchen, holding a cold and glittering sharp knife in one hand and a man who was struggling frantically with a frightened face in the other. Daige nickname show is also matched
The appearance of Dai Ge Nickname Xiu and Zhang He and others did not attract everyone's attention, and everyone just raised their heads casually, and then they all tasted the liquid in the cup by themselves.
With the appearance of such a waiter, another zombie-faced waiter immediately took out a pitch-black basin from the bar, and under Zhang He's unblinking gaze, the two quickly arrived at the burly man's table.
The zombie-faced waiter put the pitch-black basin on the table in front of the burly man expressionlessly, while the other waiter immediately lifted the man who was struggling frantically, put his neck on the basin, and instantly raised the sharp knife, like a butcher killing a pig in the secular world, and sent the sharp knife into the man's throat with an expressionless face. The price of the agency is fixed
The knife was pulled out, and blood gushed out of the man's throat, and soon filled the basin, and then looked at the man who was struggling frantically, like a pig being slaughtered, and soon lost his movement.
During the whole process, whether it was a murderous waiter or another zombie-faced waiter, the two of them were expressionless from beginning to end, and looking at the burly man again, he couldn't help but show a hideous look of excitement on his face. The quantity and price side will talk about the fixed surface
The Dance of the Dead, Nima, it turns out that this is the Dance of the Dead, a "dance" staged with the lives of the living. ”
In such a strange place, it is easy to cause disputes by using the divine sense to probe others, so the people who killed the underworld from the other side of the Styx River have all gathered their divine consciousness very well.
Nima, Hell, although there are no evil spirits, but it really lives up to the name of Hell. The price agent also follows the volume
Just when Zhang He sighed silently, the zombie-faced waiter had already carried the completely dead man, left the hall expressionlessly, and flashed into the back kitchen, while the other zombie-faced waiter also returned to the bar with an expressionless face, and then looked at the burly man, he immediately lifted the transparent basin and drank the blood that was still exuding heat.
Zhang He couldn't hold back any longer, and immediately rushed out of the tavern without looking back, bending over and vomiting on the street outside the tavern, and looking at the others, they were no better, and immediately they all swarmed out of the tavern, bending over and throwing up wildly. Measure the amount of teasing and sleeping about the fruit
Pigs shook the children to carry the river of blood, Nima, not surprisingly, because it should be human blood.
Thinking of the disgusting dance of the dead, and then thinking about the bloody bright red liquid in the cup, Zhang He couldn't help but bend over and vomit wildly until he was about to vomit out the bile. Quantitative heart prescription sleep is also a measure of luck
Measuring the amount of heart prescription sleep also measures Nima, which is the Shenma wine, it is obviously a glass of blood, but I don't know if it is the blood of the Shenma thing.
Dingdai Xin'er said Gexun Nima, hell, how fucking can you be perverted?
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