Chapter 459: The Bird of Shackles
Kubi instantly falls into the world of death and begins to find the soul of Flying Nothing.
But this afterlife is a place that humans can easily set foot in, and when he intrudes into this realm, he immediately suffers endless physical and mental destruction.
In front of him was a vast expanse of land that covered the land like a miasma of billowing smoke, and these poisonous mist began to erode his skin and corrode his flesh the moment it came into contact. The vast desolation rampantly tore at his mind, and then the blazing scorching scorched invaded his body, the already tattered skin burned with black flames, countless thunderbolts pierced his body like sharp arrows, thousands of sharp needles pierced his feet, and countless sharp blades slashed his ankles.
Enduring the irresistible torment, he kept moving forward, wanting to continue his search. But in front of him, countless mirror-like planes appeared in his way, and these mirrors reflected the suffering that he feared most in his heart.
In the mirror, he could clearly see that his loved ones were dying in front of him, and the death was so real. Whether it is father or mother, even my sister and younger brother died extremely miserably in front of me, and I can't do anything about it.
But that's just the beginning......
The Hell of Miasma, the Hell of Scorching Heat, the Hell of Burning, the Hell of Lei Ying, the Hell of Red Lotus, and the Hell of the Mirror of Evil, the devastation of these purgatory, tortured Kubi's body and mind to the ground. But here, he could not continue to die to get rid of the torment, but could only endure, endure the eternal suffering.
I don't know how many days and nights I wandered in this endless hell, and it seemed that I had set foot on the end of the wasteland. The fog in front of him made it impossible for him to see what lay ahead, and he felt a damp chill blowing in his face.
The cold stimulates the bone marrow and every cell, and the sudden cold has frozen the soles of the feet on the ice, and the frozen soles of the feet are torn off the ice by lifting the feet hard. He then froze in place, his body shattered and sunk into the mire by the gusts of wind that blew him.
The foul mud poured over his mouth and nose, and then countless beasts stepped through the mire and trampled him under his feet. Then countless heavy hammers struck him, like a rice cake in a stone mortar being hammered thousands of times.
Kubi's body, mind and soul are suffering from perpetual torture and there is nothing they can do, this is the horror of hell. He still underestimated this place too much, not to mention coming here to save Liu Wufei, but even he himself was afraid that he would be trapped in it forever and unable to escape.
After hundreds of years of torment in this hell, Kubi has long since lost his human form. His whole body was like a ghost of hell, with a green face and fangs, and he was vicious and hideous. His body was surrounded by a poisonous miasma, and his crimson body burned with black hellfire, and he had lost his mind and wandered around hell like a walking corpse, staggering down the cliff and looking shaky.
The search for the goal of Liuwufei was lost, and he couldn't think of anything in his mind. There is only fighting and slaughter in the consciousness, fighting with any life that comes into contact with this hell, like a member of hell.
I don't know how many years he has been wandering in this hell, but he is still wandering around. He didn't know how far he had gone in Hell, but in front of him appeared mountains with a foul-smelling miasma, and the scorching heat and corrosion of the ground could no longer destroy his monstrous skin. Looking up at the sky, among the lofty mountains and mountains, the huge hellfish opened its bloody mouth and devoured strange insects that were many times larger than humans. These strange creatures are completely unaffected by the extreme environment of Purgatory, and just like Kubi's current state, they have adapted to this extremely harsh hell.
Tall and tall, slender ghostly monsters with huge bodies seemed to use this steep cliff as a back garden, their faces without any facial expressions, and from behind them stretched out their tentacles to catch and devour the approaching black coal tar monsters, this group of predatory monsters jumped between the mountains to avoid the fate of being hunted.
Vulture birds hover in the air, waiting to feast on the remaining scraps, and the goblin monsters with sheep's horns on their heads, corpses all over their bodies, and countless hands are also frequent visitors. 520
Wandering among this group of demons, Kubi's terrifying appearance is not lost to this group of monsters at all, and the monsters who dare to approach him will be torn apart and killed by him immediately.
Between the mountain streams are some monsters crying wolves, these strange guys follow the rules here, everything close to them is their prey, killing each other like poison. Kubi's monster was surrounded by several black flames fighting in the jungle of monsters, and he leapt to his feet to kill and tear the slender ghost of the radio head to pieces, and his terror caused the monsters who tried to devour him to scurry.
The vast sky shone with a purple glow, and when I looked up, a huge griffin whistled past. The griffon surrounded by light jade is the body of the Demon Feather King --- Herac's Ink Skeleton.
He was patrolling the world of the dead, covered in pitch-black feathers with purple patterns floating on his feathers. With a wave of his black claws, he easily shattered the swarm of slender ghost monsters roaming between the mountains and rivers, and frightened the vultures, birds, and sheep's horns to flee in all directions, and all life feared his majesty, this is the monarch of this dead world.
Only the monster incarnated by Kubi looked at the Demon Feather King Hunt at a height of ten thousand feet, and he seemed to want to kill it as a target and grinned at it. But suddenly, a downpour of fire fell from the deep sky, and it seemed that the Demon Feather King had disappeared into the sky.
Wandering in hell, Kubi passively accepts the merciless torture in frustration, his will has long been worn out, and he gradually abandons his original ideas. Even, he couldn't remember what he had come to this purgatory for.
At this moment, the voice of the devouring abyss echoed in his ears.
"Are you still coming to this hell to stay with me?"
It was the first sentence he had heard in the hundreds of years he had been in this hell, and it had pulled back Kubi, who had given up on himself in despair. Originally, Kubi hated this sentence so much, and the fire of resistance in his heart was gradually ignited.
"Shut ~Mouth~"
Kubi gradually regained his original consciousness, and his eyes began to reveal a light full of reason.
"Wake me up!"
In the depths of Kubi's heart, the strong call of sleep was like thunder, completely awakening his silent consciousness. Then, the monstrous cloak that encased him in his shell gradually faded, and he reverted to the way he had been as a human. But on his body, he was marked like a curse by a strange hand that suddenly came out of the ground.
After that, the monsters in Hell seemed to have received some kind of command and began to attack Kubi frantically.
And Kubi continues to defeat countless monsters along the way, and finally, in a valley-like field, he finds Liu Wufei imprisoned in a cage with heavy shackles on his body.