What are you thinking?

In the middle of hell, Wu Biao sat on the edge of the building blocks of the Wanderer's Hell on the first floor, looking at the world from afar with a solemn expression, and the question in his mind did not move him at all.

The corners of his mouth hooked up an arrogant arc, and he touched his chin: "I ......"

"Isn't it too handsome, how can others live like this!"

These words are really shameless to the extreme, and the only listener, the will of hell, completely ignores this sentence.

Temporarily stimulated, after the recovery, Wu Biao has returned to hell, about what happened in the Holy Grail War, Wu Biao has not forgotten, for that 'self', Brother Biao thinks......

This is what Brother Biao should be!

"Look at what those cows are coaxing and whatever, because I'm all honest!" Brother Biao was already completely ablaze, and he stood up with great excitement and posed as a bodybuilder.

"Look at our muscles, although the size is not as big as the red-haired king, this strength is definitely second to him."

"Look at our handsome appearance again, isn't it much more handsome than the kid with the gun?"

"Look at ...... again"

Bang!

The passing hell guard's eyes flashed red, and he smashed down with a straight punch, which made Brother Biao boast in a very shameless mouth, and took the punch casually.

"There is a situation."

Without waiting for Wu Biao to speak, the will of hell directly passed three words into his mind.

I have to say that as Wu Biao gets stronger and stronger, hell itself seems to be evolving. Now the relationship between Wu Biao and the will of hell is somewhat similar to the relationship between the Grim Reaper and the Slashing Knife.

Although it's not enough to throw hell and smash people......

But because of the existence of hell, Wu Biao, a completely energyless system, also has hell karma like superpowers.

Maybe one day, Hell will really be able to become like those two in the Holy Grail War...... The inhibition is the same.

And the reason for all this is that Hell now knows what mental activity is, for example, it is now wondering: Is this more two-year-old of its own? Or were the only brains of these two goods squeezed out in those minutes?

So in order to stop a certain master from smearing hell, the hell guards on the side can't listen to it, of course, the will of hell does not deny that this punch was ordered by himself!

"Huh? What's wrong? Is it because Brother Biao is handsome and broke the sky and smashed hell out of the hole? ”

“…… Hell won't be better if it's over. ”

There was an obvious sense of helplessness in the fluctuations of the will of hell, and he decided not to want to talk nonsense with this suddenly narcissistic bastard, and a gust of wind came around.

Wu Biao didn't dodge, he just felt a flower in front of him, and the scene completely changed after the blink of an eye.

Bone Sand Hell.

This hell, which is completely made up of the ashes of the guilty who have been burned out, has now one more lake, a dark lake.

The Hell's Guards carried the terrifying faces and threw them towards the dark lake.

All the culprits who were thrown into the evil of this world disappeared almost instantly, and a layer of hazy mist appeared on the lake where the evil of this world was transformed, which was the miasma peculiar to hell.

The concentration of the entire Bone Sand Hell Miasma can be said to be completely unsuitable for people other than Wu Biao to come here, or it won't take long...... The concentration of miasma in the entire Underworld will be increased by one level.

And as time passes, the more the blame is digested by the black mud of the evil of this world, the more the miasma in hell will become.

The rich Hell Miasma will make the special plane of Hell evolve even faster.

Of course, all this is for later, and now the main thing is ......

"Dare to imprison this king, even hell."

A blonde man with a strange weapon in his hand, his face twisted and cursed, and his body was bound like a rice dumpling by the chains of hell......

"Why is he here?"

Wu Biao tilted his head and looked curiously at the certain king who revealed his capital above the black mud: "By the way, the lump of hair between his legs is golden." ”

Is the focus here?

The will of hell secretly scolded himself, and said to Wu Biao: "For example, according to your human body structure, he is like food, which has been eaten by the person 'Black Mud', and came here together in the belly of Black Mud. However, the black mud couldn't digest this soul, and finally pulled him out again. ”

“…… Belch. ”

Wu Biao was silent for a while, and looked up at the top of his head: "I found that you seem to be getting more and more disgusting when you talk recently." ”

"I just chose the fastest and most concise explanation you can understand."

"Then there's no need to think of that thing as a piece of, I won't be able to eat when I think of him later."

Hell Will was obviously not ready to continue arguing with Wu Biao, whether it was a piece of or something, but said directly: "I didn't care at first, anyway, I'm here, just let him be a resident of hell." ”

The corners of Brother Biao's mouth couldn't help but move when he said this, what is the meaning of 'coming here, let him be a resident of hell', what is going on with this rewarding tone?

When did the official account of hell become so?

"But the other party doesn't seem to be willing, so there's a big fuss here."

It's strange if you can be willing.

Wu Biao looked pity, just this broken place, if it wasn't for the dead skin of hell that entangled him at the beginning, who would have come here.

"In my feeling, he is not strong, and it doesn't matter how much trouble he makes. But he found out that he was a threat to hell......"

Hell Will was stunned, and then corrected: "Strictly speaking, it's not a threat, but it can destroy some places, and he can recover instantly after destroying it." ”

"What threat?"

"The weapon in his hand, although very powerful, does not normally cause much damage to hell. But that weapon did some harm to hell, and it seemed to have some connection to hell. ”

"It's not that we're here, it's a world where their world has the name of 'hell', or the original appearance of the world. Based on my knowledge of that world, this weapon must have been born out of legends such as slashing hell, which is why it has the effect of causal attack in places that are now 'just targeting places with the name of hell'. ”

"Hmm!"

Brother Biao nodded thoughtfully, and then continued: "I think you still compare hell to a pit, and then the pulled by the goods will explode, and you can't bear this pit, I understand this metaphor better." ”

“…… So? You're the one who keeps watching people next to the pit? Hell Will replied with a complaint that left Brother Biao speechless.

"......" Brother Biao.

This thing from hell seems to be getting worse and worse!

Besides, this way of speaking always feels so familiar, and I don't know what to learn from that bastard.

If Kuchigi Hakuya and Hibanya Fuyushiro were here, and could hear the conversation between the two, they would definitely give a very favorable evaluation: the style of these two goods is exactly the same......

"Anyway, didn't you already arrest him, just tie him up like this." Wu Biao said with an indignant face, others can't say it, Brother Biao can still get started directly, but if he can't talk about this product, he doesn't know who to fight if he wants to......

"As I said, he's not a threat, so it's not a big deal."

The will of hell replied, and the fluctuations that were directly transmitted to his mind became cold like a machine again: "It's just that because that weapon has the causal properties that can cause some damage to hell, coupled with my previous negligence, he split the abyss, and the blue dye who had been pressed in the abyss ran away." ”

"Oh."

Brother Biao nodded, frowned again, touched his chin and struggled for a few seconds, and asked decisively: "It's such a familiar name, who came from the blue dye?" ”

“…… Four-eyed boy. ”

"Oh, it's him."

Wu Biao nodded with a sudden realization, then he was stunned, his face turned from white to red, and finally the whole thing went black: "Shouldn't this be said first?" ”

"I'm saying...... "Hell is as cold as a machine, completely devoid of its previous agility, as if its intelligence has suddenly degraded back."

"Damn, the four-eyed boy ran away, why don't you tell me quickly, and discuss what pit is with me here."

"I'm just giving you an example to explain why." Hell continues to be cold.

"I sue you, there is going to be a problem in this world, and Lao Tzu is not finished with you!"

Before the roar fell, Wu Biao had already opened the prison cavity and drilled in.

Silence fell once more, leaving only the chains of hell trapped above the black mud, and some unclothed king screaming and cursing.

Forthwith......

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With the sound of chains tugging, Gilgamesh of the red fruit was slammed to the ground with a dull pop......

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