Chapter 122: The Gates of Hell
The snowflakes bloom, the pear blossoms fall, thousands of sad tears, sad tears, haggard twice as much.
Maple leaves fly, willow leaves fall, thousands of pieces of parting rain, parting rain, heartache wisps.
- Couplet on the Gate of Hell
"It's a good old game to play once in a while." Yemumu holds the controller of the game console in his hand and plays a mini-game similar to "Street Fighter".
The villain controlled by Yemumu on the screen knocked down all the gangsters on the screen with a big move, and then the big boss appeared.
A tank that took up half of the screen slowly drove from the front, and then a man with extremely well-developed limbs and a cannon barrel jumped out of the tank, saying "You're lucky to be here, but that's the end of it", and then threw three grenade rounds at the villain controlled by Yemum.
"Hey, it's a vulgar plot again."
Yemumu sighed, and when he came up, he used a trick - quitting the game.
"It's more fun to clean up those three little worms in reality."
Jemumu put on his three-dimensional glasses again, and controlled the necromantic warrior to teach the three dragons a lesson.
Looking at the glittering image in the Mirror of Time and Space, the ice dragon and the fire dragon were too frightened to take half a step forward.
"Whew-"
A huge dragon roar came from the space-time mirror, and the next moment, the electric dragon flew out of the space-time mirror at a rotation speed of one hundred revolutions per minute, the ice dragon and the fire dragon were so frightened that their souls were gone, they hurriedly flashed to the side, and then the electric dragon inserted itself into the statue of the demon king at an angle of 75.293 degrees, knocking the chest of the statue of the demon king into a match.
"Boss, you...... How are you? ”
The ice dragon and the fire dragon saw the motionless electric dragon, and hurriedly went over to ask.
"I'm so angry, it seems that this time I have to invite the Demon King to appear in person." The electric dragon's whole body was electrocuted, and the statue of the Demon King stuck on him was completely electrocuted into black charcoal by him.
"What are you three little worms doing there?"
A more than 30-meter-tall Yemumu suddenly appeared in the air, and he looked down at the three painful Demon Dragon Dao that had been tortured under his feet.
The three demon dragons glanced at each other and chose to turn back into their original figures.
It turned out that they were three spiritual cultivators who had already cultivated to the essence of the Demon King, because they wanted to gain great power, so they sold their souls to the Demon King.
The Demon King planted spirit poison in their hearts, which is similar to Gu poison, which can control their souls anywhere, and they have also received the powerful power given by the Demon King, and can incarnate into the form of a demon dragon, which is commonly known as the "spirit beast form".
"Tell you, stinky boy, do you know whose territory this is? How dare you go wild like this? The electric dragon wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted.
"Hehe, I don't know when I'm dying, it's a pitiful worm." The fire dragon was on the side.
"The Demon King has awakened, and it may be too late for you to escape now." The ice dragon sneered.
Yemu's hologram looked at the three demon dragons at his feet with disdain, his eyelids pulled down, his lips raised, and he looked unhappy.
"In that case, then I can only send you to hell now." Yemumu opened the stealth control center, which contained all kinds of bizarre weapons, including biological weapons, genetic weapons, physical weapons, nuclear weapons, and spiritual weapons.
"Stinky boy, we won't give in to you even if we die."
The three dragons said in unison.
"I really admire your courage, but it's a pity, tsk tsk, look at the top of your heads."
The three dragons looked up at the same time, and they saw a large circular hole above their heads.
The entrance of the cave is like the Tai Chi Bagua Array, with two colors, black and white, and the two colors are changing each other, showing an extremely complex law.
"What is this?" The eyes of the three demon dragons widened wider and wider, and they were so surprised that they had forgotten to escape.
"This movie is not good at all, the plot is cliché, there is no central idea, the relationship between the characters is chaotic, I thought it was a magic movie, but it was actually a philosophical movie, I thought it was a philosophical movie, but in fact it was a funny movie, I thought it was a funny movie, but people said it was a romance movie, I damn it, there is obviously no living person in it, you tell me that it is a romance movie? Could it be that making a movie with some robot that I don't know what the hell is is a romance movie? I really don't understand the aesthetic ...... of people now."
Yemumu complained about the movie of kittens, dogs, flowers, grass, and a grotesque-looking robot that was shown on the screen, as if he had forgotten that he was fighting the necromantic warrior and the three level 12 demon dragons.
"Forget it, change the movie to clean up the junk thoughts in my head, otherwise I will have to be as weak as them."
As soon as the idea of changing the movie came to Yemu's mind, his brain waves sent instructions to the system, and the screen in front of him also switched instantly.
"Hello everyone, welcome to Fly Eater, I'm your favorite Sato Ibs Taro. Here's our first fly-eating contestant, ahem, he's going up and he's strong, he's as strong as an ox, oh, he's falling, doctor, where is the doctor......"
A black-haired man with a mustache shouted at the audience below on the dazzling starlit stage.
"What's the name of this movie, it's like it's called 'Eat the Flies', uh, like, maybe, probably, whatever, in short, it's a great movie full of passion, funny and philosophical, and I have a soft spot for this movie. If God gave me another chance, I would vote all the five-star reviews for this film as a sign of my reverence and faith in the filmmakers. ”
Yemumu smiled and nodded, watching the movie with relish. He wore soundproof headphones, and he didn't hear the screams of the three demon dragons outside.
The three dragons who were sucked into the gates of hell could not see or hear anything, it was a world of complete silence and darkness, and people who stayed in it for half an hour would basically collapse, and those three dragons would stay there forever.
They are like three specimens of dust in the vast universe, not knowing where they will eventually drift to, and perhaps there will never be an end, just like there is no beginning.
Can't speak, can't perceive, can't communicate, can't die. This kind of lifeless life is much more cruel than hell.
When loneliness and loneliness accompany you all the time, perhaps only sleep and dreaming can give you the joy of living.
In short, after these three demon dragons entered the gates of hell, they never came out of it again, and no one knows their later stories.