Chapter Twenty-Five: The Boundless Tribulation of Desire

"Who the hell are you?" Lu Qing looked at the unconscious mountain beaver and sighed slightly.

The compass in the beaver's hand still indicates the fixed direction, the majestic snow-capped mountain. Lu Qing picked up the compass, picked up the beaver, and walked silently in the direction of the snowy mountain. The story about the beaver, although I saw the beginning, I couldn't guess the end. Despite this, Lu Qing finally chose to completely believe in the mountain beaver at this moment, and planned to live and die with it. So where does this trust come from? Lu Qing couldn't say clearly, so it should be an intuition from the underworld.

Lu Qing's figure was already far away, and a black-haired creature came out of the snow and looked at the snowy mountain quietly. Gradually, a lot of the black fur on its body fell off, and it turned into a middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses.

"We still know too little about this world......" The man's eyebrows revealed a strong sense of loneliness.

In the middle of the giant pit.

The Desert Legion led by the Black Devil and Adjutant Jiang finally reached the bottom of the crater, but another terrible disaster awaited them.

As the Desert Legion reached the bottom of the Crater, a huge black shadow descended from the sky, enveloping everyone in the Legion with a slimy net.

The Green Poison Warriors suddenly lost their effectiveness, and only the few remaining warriors of the Desert Legion fought hard under the command of the Black Devil and Adjutant Jiang.

It didn't take long for a foul smell to emanate from the large net. The scene in front of the Black Devil and Adjutant Jiang suddenly changed, and the large net disappeared, and the rich smell of blood and the deafening sound of artillery fire followed.

"This is ......" The black devil looked at the battlefield with a rare look of fear in his eyes.

At this moment, a cannonball landed nearby, and most of the remaining 50 people of the desert legion were killed and wounded again. The black devil picked up a bloody stump and sniffed the thick bloody smell emanating from the stump with his dry nose.

"No......," the Dark Devil roared in despair.

At this moment, a pair of black hands suddenly pulled the black devil into the trench.

"Calm down, sir." Adjutant Jiang saw the black devil in madness, and his expression struggled with hope and despair.

With the eyes of a black hole, the black devil looked at the corpses scattered in the trenches. Trembling and curled up, like a frightened hedgehog.

"Bastard, you can't do that. You have to take me to find the jade pendant, and you have to make me come back. Adjutant Jiang shook the black devil's body vigorously, roaring continuously, and unwilling tears flowed from his eyes.

However, the Dark Devil remained indifferent.

"Tie him up for me and come with me!" Adjutant Jiang pulled out the gun on his waist and ordered at the remaining twenty or so soldiers.

But these soldiers looked at Adjutant Jiang with a numb face, and none of them moved.

"You're going to disobey?" Adjutant Chiang was furious when he saw this.

"Adjutant Jiang, we're tired." A young warrior, covered in scars and with a penetrating numbness in his eyes, shot himself in the jaw as soon as he finished speaking. The desperation was like a terrible virus, which instantly infected the remnants of the ranks, and the remaining warriors killed themselves one by one.

In the trenches, only Adjutant Jiang, whose facial features were crowded together, and the black devil who fell into a sluggish six gods and no master.

The procession of the martyrs also reached the bottom of the pit. The huge black shadow, the blood bodhi in the beaver's mouth, was like a terrifying nightmare weaver, playing with its prey again and again with terrifying illusions. It's more of a gatekeeper than a hunter. However, for thousands of years, it seems that only the two eminent monks Xuanzang and Fa Xian who traveled west can get a glimpse of its true nature.

As soon as the five of them entered the bottom of the huge pit, they felt that a crisis was coming.

The five subconsciously chanted the scriptures at the same time: "Our Father in heaven, may all men be holy to your name." Thy kingdom come, and thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven. Our daily bread is given to us today. Forgive us our debts, just as we forgive our debtors. He will not lead us into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For all is yours the kingdom, and the power, and the glory, forever. Amen! ”

However, all in vain.

Suddenly, a bloody land descended. Huge minotaur monsters roam the mountains of corpses and blood, picking out the bleeding stumps from the corpses and throwing them into their mouths to chew on.

"...... Minotaur" The steel ghost subconsciously remembered the legend on Crete and said in a trembling voice.

"It's just an illusion." The serpent said in a deep voice.

"No, it's real." The left eye of the golden eye emitted a faint golden light, and his expression was stern.

"Then kill it!" Black Gold, who has always been silent, has a desire to fight in his eyes. Like a battle angel, he raised his spear and charged towards the minotaur.

"Stop, ......" Before the big snake's voice fell, the green spider also turned on the suspension mode, pulled out its double blades and followed the black gold.

"Damn, it's just going to waste us more energy." The serpent said angrily.

"What better way do you have it?" The steel ghost retorted at this time, and there was no previous awe in his tone.

At this moment, a huge bloody hand descended from the sky and pressed the huge minotaur into the sea of blood. When the originally angry serpent saw this scene, he immediately stood on the spot.

At the same time, the Sky Hunter's team of the Black Men is also facing an unprecedented crisis. Once at the bottom of the pit, all preparations lose their effectiveness.

The crowd entered a pink desert. The barren desert is full of colorful flowers, and it looks like a dreamlike world. The most bizarre thing is that golden eels are swimming around in the sky, slowly shuttling among the soft pink clouds.

In the face of this sudden everything, the team of men in black was a little overwhelmed. Although the priest named Stan had been reciting scriptures to ward off evil spirits, he still struggled to resist the scent of flowers.

In an instant, thousands of huge buds emerge from the flowers, blooming leisurely in the breathtaking fragrance. Subsequently, in the center of the petals, beautiful girls dressed in tulle and graceful figures were born one after another.

Gradually, a fresh breeze blew, and a slow drum beat sounded between heaven and earth. Many women danced with the wind, trumpeting and moving, and the light veil flew around, and the wonderful body loomed.

As the drums grew more urgent, the golden eels in the sky became agitated, scurrying through the pink clouds.

At the same time, the team of men in black felt their blood boiling, and they gasped one after another, and pounced on the girl among the flowers.

"Stop." The Sky Hunter struggled out of his lust and yelled at the crowd. But it didn't help. When the men in black knocked down the girl on the petals, the petals gradually closed.

Seeing this, the Sky Hunter was in a hurry, drew his knife and slashed at the flower bud.