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Han Feng fell on Tang Yue'er - Sister Yue'er has a big mind and has always been the crazy brother's favorite pillow. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info★★.★√★.く Zhao Feifei pinched the man's shoulder for a while, with a reluctant look on his face. Tana pounded the man's leg lightly, and the happiness and satisfaction in her eyes almost overflowed. Only He Yi, who was the most frightened, was still tightly huddled in the man's arms.

This is the end of death without proof, and it is also a lesson after the failure to challenge the head of the family.

Well, since the rain and dew are evenly wet, and everyone is happy, it should be a little benefit for a certain ploughing cow......

"When the ancestral god left, he left these tens of millions of soldiers to the honored god." As soon as Huohuo came up, he indicated the belonging of the robot, and after a pause, he continued:

"Only by honoring the gods can they be awakened. In the same way, only the gods can drive these things to fight for the gods regardless of life and death! ”

A bunch of lifeless robots, it's a big deal to sell them to a scrap yard, and it's embarrassing to say that they don't care about life and death? Han Feng pursed his lips and waved his hand, "Go on." ”

Huohuo hurriedly said:

"In fact, the ancestral gods have left more than that, of course. For example, the world under the roots of the tree is where the true heart of the ancestral god lies! ”

Zhao Feifei suddenly became interested:

"Is it a treasure to be filled with sacks? Or ......"

Han Feng gently twisted the tip of this girl's nose, and said with a lazy smile:

"It's not all treasures, there's a lot to ...... A lot...... A lot...... What is alive is what is called a human thing for the time being. ”

"Enlighten the gods, although they have gone through thousands of years and suffered countless hardships, they can be regarded as true human beings!" Huohuo's figure suddenly became a lot bigger, and the knife and the little drunk beside Han Feng instantly blocked in front of Huohuo.

If you don't agree with each other, you're about to start.

Dare to contradict the master? Is this the realization that a slave should have?

"Say, keep talking." Han Feng recalled the two little guys disapprovingly, and said with a faint smile:

"I won't blame you for anything you say...... But Feifei, if you deliberately hurt me again, it won't be that simple! ”

Zhao Feifei faced the threat, got up angrily, and didn't pinch this guy's shoulder again. The crazy brother was helpless, so he had to laugh dryly:

"You wait for me...... Huohuo, you go on. ”

"This seemingly huge pyramid is made up of 108,000 small towers, which are divided into eighteen floors to cope with the number of eighteen hells. In addition to the top seventeen floors, only the bottom eighteen floors are the only place for 'those people'. ”

"The rest of the layers are all the power of conquest left by the ancestral gods."

"The first layer has the largest number of them, at 10 million. From the second floor to the seventeenth floor, the number decreases. ”

"Of all seventeen floors, there are twenty-five million soldiers. And the corresponding combat vehicles are also as many as tens of millions! ”

"Eighteenth Floor...... The eighteen-story ......" Huohuo suddenly lowered his tone:

"They are human beings created by the ancestral gods, and they are also my people. So my return will determine their final fate. ”

In the voice of this little flame, there is an inexplicable sentimentality and reluctance? Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and blurted out:

"What the ancestral god left behind is the subordinate of the god, I will naturally treat it well, what are you worried about?"

Huohuo rarely didn't answer the question of the gods, and continued to say to himself:

"From now on, everywhere the oracle decrees go, these eighteen-story pyramids are all opened! It's just a small ritual to hold in the place where the gods of the eighteenth layer gather. ”

"After the ceremony...... After that......" Huohuo suddenly retracted and returned to the size of a soybean, and at the same time, the inaudible voice came softly:

"Subordinates wish the Venerable God to rule the Three Realms alone!"

…………

The nineteenth layer of hell really doesn't exist.

And the legendary eighteenth layer is not as eerie and cruel as the legend.

At least from the outermost eighteenth floor, Han Feng hadn't found any torture at all.

Of course, these tens of millions of combat robots are also the main reason - no matter how torture is in the underworld, it will never fall on a group of unconscious steel. Otherwise, what is the point of punishment?

Is it to pull out the robot's tongue, or to pull out the robot's intestines? Or let the robot never live?

It's a joke!

Han Feng was very satisfied.

I'm afraid that even Hongjun, who created the catastrophe, would never have imagined that Jizo, with low mana, would ambush so many painless, unconscious, lifeless, and dead-free robots, right?!

When the time comes, these 25 million robots and tens of millions of space fighters will be pulled out...... Hehe, you can fully imagine Hongjun's stinky expression!

But you still feel like something is missing in the middle?

Han Feng subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but when he had to think about it carefully, he didn't get anything. After confirming it again and again, he could only give up for the time being, and said with a faint smile as if nothing had happened:

"What the ancestral gods left behind will be a fine product. This god believes that it is the most important thing to go to the first layer of the most important underworld as soon as possible! Huohuo, what do you think? ”

"Subordinates obey the oracle!"

Huohuo responded without hesitation, and immediately highlighted the front of the "Feiyue", perfectly interpreting the role of leading the party.

"Husband, why don't I think something is right." Tana climbed in Han Feng's ear, looked at the layers of pyramids that opened here and now, that is, layers of hell, and couldn't help but whisper:

"Hell is full of torture and ghosts. But look, husband, this is not a place we have been to at all! Be careful, there is fraud! ”

The crazy brother squeezed her weak and boneless little hand and laughed softly:

"What the world sees is only the appearance of the underworld. What is left behind in the earth is the real promotion of good and punishment of evil! Nana doesn't need to be careful, we are about to go down to the first layer, and then you will know that we husband and wife are still in control of hell! ”

With the guarantee of Korean style, the wives naturally have nothing to say.

Except for Zhao Feifei.

"It's all robots all the way, where is the treasure? Alas, it's a shame that the old lady has prepared so many sacks! ”

Han Feng smiled:

"Then you go ahead and prepare the sacks! Where we are going, gold and silver treasures are everywhere, and they are worthless things at all! Because the hard currency there is the festival! ”

"By the way, Feifei, with your character, do you still have discipline?"

Zhao Feifei was immediately angry:

"Our family's discipline is all ruined by you alone, are you embarrassed to say this?!"

"Carry the sack and fill it with good stuff! Don't mention to your aunt and grandmother things that you can't see or eat, otherwise you'll ......."

Han Feng didn't bother to pay attention to this money fan, and laughed:

"Money is a good thing, but it also depends on whether you have that life or not!"

"Life and money are the right life!"

However, when the first and last layer of the pyramid opens, only the crazy brother knows that it is a different world and a different life!