For such an honored guest as a scribe, how could a welcome be enough? Ye Qingyan and the others had already decided to welcome their arrival in the warmest and most pious way.

The second welcome came from the open-air pool.

"Hell! Can anyone tell me what these damn guys are! The scribe shook his hand and threw out a black chess piece to smash the reddish-brown 'baby' head in front of him, which was no more than thirty centimeters tall, and said angrily with a little uneasiness.

He was right, he was indeed hell. This is something that Han Xu exchanged for eight reward points from the grocery store, called the Blood Infant Demon, which is a kind of low intelligence, murderous but terrifying little devil in the abyss of hell, although their individual strength is pitiful, but they are a very terrifying race in hell! They are abundant in Hell, and they eat everything, even the hard, big rocks in Hell, so they have another nickname: 'Hell Locusts!' ’

And their biggest feature is...... Immortal!

Well, of course, no creature is truly immortal, and even if it is a god, there will be a day when it falls. It's just that if you can't find their weaknesses when dealing with them, then even if you kill them thousands of times, chop them up and crush them into meat foam, they will still come back from the dead! And it's like they've evolved, and they're becoming stronger!

These little devils are only more than 30 centimeters tall, but their heads are the size of a basin of water, as if they are a hot water bottle that is about to burst! Through the disgusting scalp and almost transparent skull, the scribes could see the yellow rotting brains inside!

These things are actually free to be in the flames. It travels freely through ice and other energies, and is not damaged at all, but its physical defense is pitiful; They have sharp teeth that can easily bite through human skin, muscles, and bones; They can run on all fours or on both feet, and it's unbelievable that they are so fast despite their short limbs, what do these top-heavy guys rely on to run so fast!

They are not afraid to die, and they crawl out of the pool in a gushing manner. Even if the entire pool was covered in ice, it would not stop them from attacking. And what frightened the scribes the most was that every time they killed a monster, a monster would appear that was slightly more powerful than the one that had died before, and their bodies had increased significantly and gradually become thick and strong, as evidenced by this!

It's not impossible to fight and retreat. It's just that it's not as fast as theirs. It is likely that they will be chased like dogs and rabbits running around the yard. Second, they were forced to flee by such a group of bears, and they would be very faceless! Psychics are also human beings, and they are also good-looking!

"It's disgusting!" Silk waved a piece of golden brocade in her hand. The enchanting figure seems to be dancing. The seemingly fluttering silk seemed to be two sharp blades in her hands, and these monsters crawling all over the ground were cut into layers in an instant, and some kind of yellow-green slime splattered everywhere, and she was already good if she didn't spit it out. Therefore, the dance is good, but unfortunately the backup dance is too unappetizing.

"I want to ask you! Didn't you say you had figured out what color panties they were wearing? Duan Tian Wolf and the dead human skin turned into that flesh and blood monster, and he was dragging the lower body of a brown monster with one hand and frantically slamming the monsters that rushed up around him, while scolding angrily.

The scribe snorted, but did not refute anything. This is indeed his mistake, but who is to blame? Plugging in the inside line to play with the enemy's first opportunity, it's not nine out of ten, is it?

"Ground Rest Patrol!" The hairlines in the hands of the second young man rotated, and he hit the ground with both palms, and a wave that could not be captured by humans spread out from his palm along the bottom, and instantly spread far away.

"No, still no, there aren't any lifeforms within a mile of this that are controlling them to fight."

"Underwater too." Wan Qingsi said as she fought.

"That's weird, so how did they appear?" Jing Lun thought about it, he hadn't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time.

"Did it come out of thin air? Spatial rifts? The second young man asked a little dazedly.

"." The other seven said at the same time. "If someone can open such a long-lasting spatial rift, then why do they summon these disgusting monsters, just press us to death with one finger."

"yes, wouldn't it be more lethal for them to come out of the ice and get straight under our feet?" Daoist Taixu suddenly slapped his face and said excitedly.

"You mean the water has a saying? It's impossible, I've checked it carefully several times, and there is no problem with the water, but it's just that it's in the water, but I can't catch where the source of this group of monsters is! Wan Qingsi said with a frown.

"The water is fine, it's the monsters! Step back to the water's edge! "The scribe was not stupid, but quite clever, and when the two of them found the thread, he quickly found some tricks. With a cold snort, a blue light suddenly crossed the chessboard under him, and all the little demons in front of him were cut off, and several people immediately followed the path he opened up and felt that it had been frozen on the edge of the swimming pool with a thick layer of ice. Not far from them, little demons were constantly appearing on the ground, rushing towards them with teeth and claws.

"Ah Huang, get a few tons of fine sand to cover the ice surface, and be careful not to leave a little gap!" The scribe crouched down and knocked on the ice, then squinted at the little demon who rushed out for a while, and suddenly said.

"You are Ah Huang, your whole family is Ah Huang, your household registration book is Ah Huang, and your community is Ah Huang!" The second forced young man to go berserk, and this title reminded him of the dog he slaughtered with his own hands when he was seven years old, because that dog was called Ah Huang. As a self-proclaimed 'descendant of royalty', he did not allow anyone to insult this noble pronunciation. He had always been a lowly dog, and if he could beat him, he would have risen up and torn the scribe to pieces.

However, it is a pity that he seems to be the lowest among these people in terms of force value...... Therefore, in spite of his fury, he still extracted about three tons of fine sand from the earth as the scribe commanded, and sprinkled it lightly on every corner of the ice.

When they slaughtered the little demons that had crawled to the ground, it all stopped.

The little demons no longer crawled out of the ice, and at most could pass through the sound of claw-clasping and digging through the glass underneath. It's hard to imagine that just such an insignificant layer of fine sand actually got them out of danger, and it easily made them a little stunned.

"Sure enough, these guys can only shuttle things that don't have a concrete form, and ice is also a type of water, so they can ignore it, but the sand is real, and they can't float up at all!" The scribe sneered and waved his sleeve.

Although he succeeded in finding a solution, there was no excitement on his face. Such a small means actually forced them to lose half an hour, which is a serious crime for them who have precious time!

And in the same way, a sneer also appeared on the face of Ji Mo who was lying on the roof basking in the sun. This group of idiots, what can be released by Han Slut's solemnity, will it really be solved so easily?

As if in response to his sneer, there was a bang, and the ice shattered, and the sand on it was also blown everywhere, making several people embarrassed.

A huge freak over four meters tall crawled out of the ice.

The freak's head was as thick as a water tank, and its body was made entirely of the heads of those little demons, and they weren't dead yet, and they were laughing in unison.

Counting carefully, this little devil's body is made up of at least two hundred little devils! Put it in hell, with two hundred hell locusts, then this is almost the strength of a tribe! Therefore, it seems that the golden sign of hell production must be a high-quality product will continue to play.

The biggest difference between this combined little devil is that its body is covered with a layer of milky white scales that are constantly flowing dark green juice, these scales are translucent, and through this scale, you can easily see the twisted and entrenched little devil bodies in this little devil's body.

"Hell, what the hell is this!" Wan Qingsi looked at this scene and withdrew a few steps with a disgusted expression.

"An axe is chopping!" Gongsun Tu Ling grinned, picked up a red gold battle axe in his hand and cut it from left to right.

Burst!

There was a muffled sound, as if a blunt knife had cut the leather, and the little devil waved his big hand full of the little devil's face to clamp the tomahawk in it, and the big mouths that came into contact with the tomahawk were struggling to bite and gnaw on the axe, even if their big teeth at the door were shattered, even if they could only gnaw a trace of powder each time, but there was such a saying that the gray is always good, and there are many people!

"Damn, how can this thing's strength increase so much!" Gongsun Tu Ling pulled back the battle axe in distress, looking at the dense tooth marks on it, his eyes were full of anger.

"Unfortunately, the spell still doesn't work against it." An ice pick runs straight through its body, as if its body didn't exist at all.

The little devil with white scales all over his body opened hundreds of mouths and let out a strange cry in unison, as if there were millions of crows in his ears, and no matter who he was, his heart was bored.

This little ...... No, the Great Demon moved its feet, grabbed one of his heads on his chest with one arm and pulled it out with a single force, then pinched its maldeveloped brain, and threw its body out of the eight like whips.

There was no need to be reminded at all, the eight people dispersed in a tacit understanding, and this little devil who kept howling fell to pieces on the ground, and his body exploded at the same time, and the power was actually greater than the explosion of a grenade!

Bang!

At this moment, the gun rang out in the hand of Ye Qingyan, who had been in ambush on the side for a long time, and this time the target was still the unlucky scribe! (To be continued......)

PS: Late New Year's greetings!

Someone came to the house, the children and the old man made it late, there was really no way to code the word, this is a hurried out of one, and the one owed will be made up tomorrow