A dry stone road appeared in front of Jiang Lu's eyes.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of desolation.

Looking up, a red moon was in the sky, and it was surrounded by a dead silence.

On either side of the stone path, there is a bottomless abyss, and it is impossible to know where it leads below, and as for the front, it is hidden in a fog.

The sound of the tide, whispering, and murmuring are pervasive, invading Jiang Lu's spirit all the time.

For some reason, the scene in front of him made Jiang Lu feel a strong taste, but the taste was not very positive.

His assessment was: a poor imitation of the culture of the Gram system.

Without legs, the contract demon suspended in the air held a chain, and at the other end of the chain, five branches were tied to Jiang Lu's neck and limbs.

The demon turned his head and urged impatiently:

"Let's go! Treacherous! Your punishment awaits you! ”

Its hoarse voice seemed to be rubbing against each other with metalwork, harsh and unsettling.

However, Jiang Lu was not afraid.

The boss of the A-level spiritual realm, just a paper tiger.

"Are we going to Hades?"

Jiang Lu asked.

"Hehe... Do you know about Hades? ”

The demon monster laughed, "Unfortunately, we're going to hell now. ”

"What about Hades?" Jiang Lu asked stubbornly.

The demon did not answer.

"Hades,

"Stop arguing!"

"What are you calling a dog?" Jiang Lu angrily threatened: "If you think I'm noisy, answer my question!" ”

The demon was silent for a moment, he didn't know if it was a threat or not.

"I've got a better idea, I can pull your tongue out!"

Jiang Lu closed his mouth.

Seeing that he had relented, the demon turned around in satisfaction.

However, as soon as he turned around, Jiang Lu bared his fangs.

"Fucking toast don't eat and eat penalty wine!"

The demon was turning his back on him.

Then it's time to perform a classic combo!

Boom!

I don't know when the revolver in his hand was smoking, Jiang Lu smiled faintly, expecting the demon to show his embarrassed side.

But he miscalculated.

At the moment when the demon turned his head, Jiang Lu realized that something was wrong.

Not only does the demon have no legs, he doesn't even have a fart!

The door opening technique is missed!

As for the bullet that was bound to crit with the backstab, it didn't make the slightest wave, and it was swallowed up in the demon's body.

The demon noticed the gun in Jiang Lu's hand and naturally understood what he had just done.

But he didn't take any action, and there was no expression on his chaotic face, so he stood quietly in front of him.

The situation is not good!

But Jiang Lu still has a backhand.

He calmly pulled out the Overseer's necklace and ordered, "Get on your knees!" ”

The effect of the Overseer's Necklace on spirits would decay with the difference in rank, Jiang Lu knew this, and guessed that his orders might be affected somewhat.

But he didn't expect that it was no longer a weakened effect, but no effect at all.

Can't regulate a little at all!

This is not reasonable, "Family Portrait" is A-level, but at that time, it was directly crushed by the speedrun, they are all ghosts, is it more noble if you understand the contract? It doesn't make sense.

So the witty Jiang Lu had an idea and thought of a possibility, could it be that the demon is actually not a spirit, but a human?

Then the Savior Bracelet may be useful.

"Give your heart!"

“......”

"Grass!"

Jiang Lu put away the bracelet and finally realized that it was not a problem of species.

It's true, the level of the demon is just much higher than him.

It's obviously only an A-level spiritual realm.

Bad, scammed!

Jiang Lu, who realized that he had played with it, put away the gun, necklace, and bracelet with an expressionless face, and then said proudly to the demon who had been silently watching his performance:

"Hmph, you can block my casual blow, yes, I approve of you, so let's forget about today's matter."

After saying that, turn around and leave.

But before Jiang Lu could take two steps, he was dragged by the straightened iron chain and couldn't move.

"The chains want to stop me? I hope you have a little insight and untie it for me yourself, I don't want you to destroy the things you are proud of or even collapse when you see me understate, listen to my advice, don't make mistakes..."

Jiang Lu didn't look back, and stood with his hands in his hands.

The demon tugged lightly, and Jiang Lu fell firmly.

Jiang Lu, who was sitting on the ground, suddenly turned ugly.

When did the Sprinkle family suffer such a grievance?!

How about scams? What about taking refuge in hell?

Since I can't get information from you, then I don't need to waste time with you.

The in-situ full-blood resurrection coin, which had never been used, was pinched in Jiang Lu's hand.

He chose between being tortured and standing up to die.

"Okay, okay, hit me in the face like that, right?"

"Adultery! Damn, I exploded with you! ”

"Uhhhh Thirteen fatal punches, activate! ”

Jiang Lu roared angrily, ripped off his coat, tore off his shirt, and planned to have a 1v1 battle with a real man with a fist to the flesh.

The demon, who was calm and relaxed a second ago, suddenly gasped when he saw Jiang Lu's overly aggressive performance.

Because Jiang Lu ripped off his coat, revealing the burgundy women's nightgown he was wearing inside.

However, it has become Jiang Lu's muscle memory to remove the nightgown equipment when he enters the bathroom before foreplay, and he doesn't need his brain to give him feedback at all, so he doesn't forget about this stubble at all.

So the demon saw Jiang Lu, who was gritting his teeth, his face was full of cruelty, his eyes were resolute, and he was wearing women's clothes, shouting something in his mouth to clean the door, although he was far away, he would be punished, and so on, and rushed towards him with his fist.

The demon instinctively wanted to run.

However, Jiang Lu did not give him this chance.

"Straight fist thinking straight fist, hook fist thinking is infinite, the first punch, love yin sigh!"

Jiang Liu's left hook smashed into the demon's jaw.

However, the demon didn't think to stop it at all, and in his opinion, Jiang Lu was a little ridiculously weak.

So this punch, he firmly withstood it.

Immediately afterward, the true damage of the hand of the evil god suddenly made him confused.

The demon was in a trance.

Well? Am I getting taller?

This was followed by a sharp pain in the jaw.

The jaw hurt like someone had been punched.

But this feeling shouldn't have appeared in the first place, because Jiang Lu, who was countless times weaker than himself, should not be much stronger than a mosquito bite even if he swung it with all his might.

And Jiang Lu, who succeeded in the first blow, unconsciously pulled the pajama strap that had slid to his shoulder because of the punch, straightened it and let go of his hand suddenly, allowing it to bounce to the pectoralis major muscle with a crisp sound.

"Damn, even if it's true damage, isn't it okay if the value is too low?" he muttered to himself.

But Jiang Lu has always implemented the concept of losing people and not losing battles.

So even though he knew that he couldn't beat him, he still turned sideways, pointed his left hand as a sword and pointed at the demon, and mocked with a blazing gaze:

"You're so arrogant!"

"I don't want to be taught a fucking lesson by a pervert like you!!"