While the Marvel Universe was still brewing big events, Chris felt extremely melancholy in the world of Hellboys.

Compared with the Marvel Universe, all kinds of strange monsters, magic, and monsters in the world of Hellboy are endless.

It's like the monster that looked like a giant bat that died in the arms of the Hellboy just saw, although this world is not very dangerous for Chris, but for ordinary people, the level of danger is even higher than in Marvel!

At least ordinary people in the Marvel world don't have to worry about being eaten by some monsters.

Watching the Hellboy follow the men in black away, Chris withdrew his gaze, not long after he came to this world, he had already felt that the world was filled with all kinds of turbid aura, like the smell of decay on the corpses.

The dark night, the dim street lamps, and the blurred buildings seem to add a bit of gothic style to this world.

"I don't know how to get back to the Marvel Universe!"

Chris pursed his lips and muttered.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, Chris's sensitive intuition sensed that a few kilometers away, there was a special aura spreading there, and that breath made him feel frightened even himself!

"Looks like this world isn't that simple!"

Chris frowned, pondered for a moment, and then he teleported over to find out.

And on another street, the hellboy who was about to go back, with a cigar in his mouth, looked at the scenery outside the car window, suddenly changed his face, and immediately shouted to the driver: "Stop, turn around!" ”

"What's wrong?" The driver asked, puzzled.

The Hellboy held a cigar in his mouth and said with a solemn look in his eyes: "A demon has come to the world!" ”

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In a dark hall, dozens of people were lying densely, all young women in their twenties, each of them was tied tightly, and this method of binding was not a conventional tying technique, but seemed to contain some kind of special technique.

The tied women looked at the dark room, their bright eyes filled with endless fear and visceral fear.

At this moment, a black man in a hooded coat limped in from another room, holding a lighted candle in his hand to illuminate the darkness around him.

The faint candlelight reflected the pleading and fear in the eyes of the bound women around them.

When the black man walked to a dining table, he fixed the candle in the corner of the table, picked up the sharp knife on the table with his right hand, and slashed his wrist expressionlessly, and immediately bled profusely.

This kind of resolute behavior made several women who noticed this scene next to them suddenly shocked.

Little by little, the black man's blood flowed into a huge golden bowl on the table, and when it was a third of the way to the top, he was also pale from the excess of blood.

With a pop, the black man knelt on the ground, placed the golden bowl filled with his own blood beside him, and with his intact right hand, stained with a trace of blood in the bowl, began to draw haphazardly on the ground.

A few minutes passed, and the black man finally drew a strange spell magic array about three meters wide.

At this moment, he was already dying, and fell to the ground weakly, with the last trace of hope in his eyes, and at the same time silently reciting a spell in his mouth:

"Aasmontis, the great demon god of hell, I hereby pray to you, I hereby sacrifice to you for the creatures around you, in exchange for your mercy on me, and through your great power, give new life to my beloved!"

As soon as the words fell, the strange magic array in front of him gradually burst into bright red light.

As the light gradually covered the room, the bound women all showed signs of fear, and even cried hysterically, but their mouths were blocked by rags, and no sound came from them except for the sound of humming.

It was at this time that a bright red finger slowly poked out from the magic array that emitted bright red light, which was very large and large, almost the height of an adult, but what was even more frightening was that this finger seemed to only show a small section, and the rest of the parts were all hidden under the magic array.

The huge finger, turning back and forth in the magic circle a few times, seemed to sense something, and for a moment, the huge red finger pointed at the group of young women who were bound.

The bound sacrifices, all of whom were terrified at the sight of the huge red fingers, shed tears of fear, some tried to break free from the rope, some cried hysterically, and some silently chanted words like "God forbid" in their hearts.

Perhaps sensing the wonderful breath of the young flesh, this trembled with pleasure with the huge red fingers, and with it, a blood-colored mist emerged from the huge fingers.

The blood-colored mist spread and floated through the dimly lit room, and soon approached the dozens of bound sacrifices.

When the closest sacrifices inhaled this blood-colored mist, their bodies were crisp, their eyes were blurred, their bodies writhed subconsciously, and their mouths began to emit some ambiguous sounds.

In less than a few seconds, the remaining sacrifices all inhaled a large amount of blood-red mist, and behaved in the same way as the previous few people.

Suddenly, the room resounded one after another with the sound of delight.

When the dying black man saw this, he was overjoyed, and he knew that it was the great god of hell, Asmantis, who was tasting these maidens.

Hurriedly supporting the weakness of his body, he fell to his knees and shouted: "Great Hell Demon God Asmantis, please have mercy on your most pitiful and loyal believers, and by your great power, give new life to my beloved!" ”

Suddenly, a deep voice from the magic circle came from an ancient time, saying in the language of hell, "I need more sacrifices!" ”

The black man's face changed drastically, and his breath was weak, and he said, "Great Hell Demon God Asmantis, I will provide you with more sacrifices as soon as possible, just ask that you can use your great power to resurrect my lover!" ”

The owner of the huge red finger hesitated for a few seconds, then said again, "Only this once!" ”

Immediately, a red light emerged from his fingers, and in just an instant, it slipped into the body of the woman next to the black man.

"Thanks to the Great Demon God Asmantis, your most loyal believers will bring more sacrifices to the Great Demon God!"

The black man was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed.

The huge red finger did not pay attention to the black man's thanks, but aimed at the twenty spirited sacrifices with drooling lips, and in an instant, a red magic appeared.

"Ah......h

Those sacrifices that were tied up, all roared in pain, just an instant, on the top of their heads, there were one illusory transparent figure after another, if someone looked closely, they would be shocked to find that these illusory faces were actually each of them!

These illusory translucent figures are their souls, and this huge red finger directly drains the souls of all the sacrifices, trying to bring them back to hell to continue their enjoyment.

"Demons! Stop me! ”

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