The conquest of Hell has unwittingly gained popularity, though they are not useful.

Cerberus walks in the front, Tser follows behind it, and the last are the women, not that Tuseu dislikes them, but in this hell, the vigilance that should be retained.

When he walked to the entrance of the fourth floor, a clear stream floated out, and the disgusting smell of fermentation made Yang Se couldn't help frowning, "Which sin is the next layer?" ”

"Gluttony." Cerberus said.

"The contrast between this taste is a bit big, gluttony is definitely enmity with desire, this is all through." Covering her nose, she said.

Cerberus didn't know how to answer, so he walked into the tower ladder first, and the women behind him couldn't help but vomit when they looked at the piles of dung piled up on both sides of the tower wall, which were covered with flies and white larvae.

"Lord of the Flies?" Tusehorn followed Cerberus and quickly left the dunghill area.

"Flies are not among the representatives of animals, it is pigs that are gluttonous." Cerberus shook his nose and said, "The great being that can cause the Black Plague around the world will not live here. ”

Hearing this, he nodded, "Beelzebub I've beaten me." ”

Cerberus rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then ran forward quickly, and then saw the wall hole rushing directly in, and in an instant, there was a dog roaring and a pig's howl accompanied by a clanging sound, and he hurriedly rushed over when he heard the sound.

When he ran to the mouth of the cave, he saw a space the size of a village, with pigsty inside, and outside the pigsty was a group of pig-headed men with big men, besieging Cerberus with kitchen knives and axes.

Although there were many pig-headed men wearing workers' uniforms on the ground at this time, those pig-headed men were very fierce, even if they would be slapped to death by Cerberus, they were not afraid of death, and after their massive attrition of wounds for injuries, under the prayer of an old man in the red archbishop's costume in the distance, the white-skinned pigs in the pigsty were all sperm, and they jumped out of the pigsty to join the battle.

"Maybe they're a species in their own right." He thought as he looked at the white-skinned pigs with long hands.

Those pig-headed people who are usually raised as pigs by their companions obviously lack strength, and it is difficult to stand up again under the attack of Cerberus, but they can't stand up to the crowd, seeing that they are crawling out more and more to bite and beat, Cerberus screams and runs away with his tail between his legs.

It ran all the way to the mouth of the wall, and when it arrived in front of the man, it suddenly showed a fierce light, and then turned its head to squat at Bai Huahua who caught up and inhaled and rubbed its teeth, and saw a spark coming out of the corner of its mouth, followed by a large amount of black water spurting out of its throat.

"Watch out for its hellfire!"

The praying cardinal in the pig farm hurriedly shouted when he saw the flash of fire on the opposite side, but how could the clumsy pig dodge, only to see that the black water spewed out of the dog's mouth and directly turned into a dragon's breath, burning half of the wall hole space in an instant.

All the pigs screamed in the flames, and the power of the three-headed hellhound's special fire oil concocted by the great wizard was so powerful that it could often burn down a villa with a single canister, and the hellhound sprayed almost a barrel of oil.

After spraying and holding his breath to prevent the flames from flowing back, Cerberus jumped into the tower wall, looked at the fire inside and gasped silently, the one just now was a little long, and it was short of oxygen.

The women who had just followed all ran to the side of the cave, and when they stood on the edge of the cave and looked carefully, they felt the heat wave of flames rushing towards their faces, and more black smoke drifted out of the hole and down the windows of the magic tower.

"Did you see my companion inside?" The nun looked at the hole in the furnace and asked, who looked at Cerberus.

"There are more than a hundred people locked up at the end, and my fire can't go that far." Cerberus said.

The flame burned for half an hour before it gradually went out, and everyone waited for another half hour for the smoke, and after feeling that the smoke inside would not poison people, the group stepped into the hole in the wall full of the smell of charcoal.

Stepping on the sticky and slippery ground, over the pitch-black dirt bags, he sighed secretly about the scale of the pig farm, until he walked inside, and saw the pig-headed people hiding in the pigsty slowly standing up, still holding knives and axes in their hands.

"It's time to show your courage and defend your homeland." The cardinal and a priest walked out of the food room at the end of the house, and pointed to the gang and said, "You will get double the food, and this is the glory God has given you!" ”

"Humph!" A group of pig-headed men glared at this, and then jumped out of the pigsty and roared and rushed towards the pigs.

"Looks like they'll be able to fight again." Turning to Cerberus, he picked up an axe from the ground and rushed forward, and Cerberus pounced.

Killing hundreds of pigs is indeed a manual work, they are stronger than humans, and they are desperately tenacious if they don't die, but none of the pig-headed people can stand up again under the brutal blows of the slaughter, except for the last one who wears a butcher's costume and a tomahawk pig-headed man, who also has a scarf tied around his head, on which is written the strongest.

"Jingle Bell~"

He had fought with him for thirty years, and had made countless openings in him, but the pig-headed man was like a wall of sculptures.

"You're the strongest of all the pig-headed people." The axe snapped in the final blow, and he dodged the fatal blow with a swift leap before reaching out and unleashing the Death Grip that ended it all.

The sound of bones shattering sounded, and the pig-headed man still stood firm, but the deformation of his body indicated that he was not uninjured, and he roared angrily, and raised his axe to slash at Tuse.

"Since you've evolved to be so hard, it's not easy for you as a pig." He said as he looked at the pig-headed man rushing towards him, and then waved his hand again.

"Bang!"

Pig's trotters, pig's head, and loin, and ribs fell all over the ground, and the water turned into mud, and he walked around the pork stall and walked towards the two humans.

"It shouldn't be!" The cardinal archbishop and the priest supported each other and stepped back, looked at him in a panic and said, "There are so many pig-headed demons, shouldn't normal people be afraid?" ”

"If in the past world I didn't even dare to kill a chicken, then in this world I can burn, kill, loot and do all kinds of evil." He said, winking at him.

"But this is not an ordinary person, this is a demon of hell!" The cardinal said excitedly, still in disbelief.

"In the past, there was nothing I didn't dare to kill, only whether I wanted to or not, here the natural demon blocked the demon, and the god blocked the killing god." "You look surprised?" ”

"You're definitely not human!"

Thinking of the means by which he killed the butcher pig-headed man, the cardinal said decadently.

As a participant in the sacrificial ceremony, he knew that the personal suppression of the pig-headed man was not a matter of guts, but of the soul, like the natural instinct of a rabbit meeting a tiger.

The Great Wizard once experimented, this thing scared the tribal warriors to death without moving, the centurion didn't dare to do it, the thousand-legon couldn't exert his full strength in battle, and if he couldn't exert his full strength here, it would mean death, but such a strong thing was killed by humans as an ordinary pig today, and usually killed pigs by their pig-headed people themselves, okay?

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