Chapter 675: What the hell is it for

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What the hell is Chapter 675 for

Bang! It's a ruthless stick, two sticks, and three sticks~~ The fingers are broken one by one.

Behind the sixth stick, the thief who was in great pain finally couldn't stand it anymore, and shouted in pain all over his body to spasms: "Don't~~Don't fight~~ I said~~ They are connected in a tavern, and the owner of the tavern may be a believer in the god Gunde. I mean, 'probably,' there's no way to determine who he really is. Anyway~~ah~~ I have a close relationship with the servants of the Crown Prince's Mansion ~~"

Just as he told Sù Olaf the address of the tavern, several very smug but extremely disgusting voices came from behind Olaf: "Great, I finally found a clue." Hey, Olaf, reward you with a few dollars to drink, lest you say that we have robbed you of your work for nothing. ”

Olaf looked back in anger and glared, and sure enough, it was the three kings of the club who had snatched his credit.

Olaf said angrily: "You ~~ This is obviously what I discovered first~~" but was snorted back by the three people opposite: "So what? Now we also know." He spoke, and everyone heard him lightly. It's not a robbery, right? And gold coins for you. Don't just pull it down! Don't say we'll take credit for your work in the future. ”

Olaf gritted his teeth with hatred, but knew he couldn't fight it, so he silently stepped forward with a furious rage in his heart, and pulled the gold coin with a fierce look. The other party was annoyed by his attitude, and stretched out his hand to his nose with a frosty face and scolded: "Unconvinced? Your kid has only been here for a few months? If you are not convinced, you will have to wait for the old man for twenty years!"

Twenty years ?!! Olaf suddenly burst into flames of despair, slapping off the other's damned arm pointing at his nose. At this moment, the other party was also completely angry, and scolded: "He.**! dare to do something to Lao Tzu?!you!"

With his fist slammed into his body, Olaf, who was completely crazy, roared uncontrollably, raised the big stick in his hand and danced wildly. Suddenly there was a crackling scuffle with the three of them. In the end, he was smashed to the ground by a brick, and the other party shouted: "Stinky dog in the field, shit, no one will collect the body for you! Kill him!" The wooden sticks on his legs and feet also crackled down like a torrential rain, and he screamed and broke his ribs with a clatter!

Just when his life was about to be lost, and he was angry, there was a sudden sound of a group of fierce footsteps next to him—five or six burly men wearing chain armor and holding maces, rushing straight over with murderous vig!

When Olaf took a breath, he saw a leather-armored priest who was as strong as a blacksmith treating him lightly, and pointed to the side and asked, "What happened? How did he die?!"

How did he die?!His mind was also in a mess: Wait! It seems that when we were in a mess just now, he stood up and wanted to run, and then~~Then~~ he started a fight with him. Who killed me? or the three of them? Anyway, it was a mess, and I don't know who killed this kid.

Whoever it was, the one in front of him seemed to be a blacksmith, or was it an accomplice of this kid?, so the Olaf ninja said in a diminishing pain, "It was those three people who killed them just now." They were so mad that they tied him up and tortured him by hitting his fingers with iron rods. They're all a bunch of bastards! a bunch of bastards who should go to purgatory!"

The burly, chain-clad murderers asked, "Then you are~~" Olaf who was lying on the ground immediately straightened up and shouted: "I'm his friend, and I originally agreed to meet here." As a result~~ As soon as I arrived, I saw the three mad kings.8. Eggs were beating him, so I rushed up and fought with them, but ~~Alas~~ I was alone, and I still couldn't save him. Woo woo~~ "This time I was crying with tears, but I was crying about my own miserable experience.

A few fierce guys around him said coldly: "The three of them were from the Qingcha Society just now, right? Hmph, I didn't want to mess with them." But now it's time to clean them up sooner or later! They slammed into the door themselves. Phew! In the future, they will be told to be unlucky! They will be covered with rotten sores all over their bodies, and when they live, they will be covered with maggots. Suffered the worst torture and died! Otherwise, do you really think that we are low-key and easy to bully, don't you skip words?

There was a sigh to the thief's dead body, "Go away and bury him." Alas~~ By the way, you don't seem to be one of our people. Olaf on the other side trembled in panic, but fortunately there was a heavy night cover, and he couldn't see clearly. Immediately tried his best to control his tone and said: "I~~ I only met him two days ago. He said that he had come to talk to me and wanted to introduce me to your club. I didn't expect to have a flying disaster. Alas~~"

The strong men on the opposite side didn't pay much attention, just grunted: "He has only been in the club for two months, and he wants to attract others to join the club." Hey, hey, it's a mess!but~~ Now we do need some manpower. Are you coming?" Olaf on the other side was finally relieved: "Come! Of course come! I can join you to avenge my friends, even if it is a sea of swords and fires, I am willing!"

As a result, they didn't go to the sword mountain and the sea of fire, but ~~ but got into the damp and foul-smelling underground tunnel!!

It's disgusting! In the dull, stinking sewers, Olaf's eyes are full of these black, green, white things, like vomit or condensation of purulent phlegm! On his head are the terrifying sticky stone walls crawling with some strange insects, and under his feet is a clattering wet and muddy place, as if he is walking on ~~ walking on a pile of rotten~~really~~really~~It's disgusting!ah!ah!ah!

Olaf, who had just experienced the brink of life and death, was once again stimulated by this terrible stimulus, and suddenly felt a burst of complete impatience: "What kind of fucking world is this?! What kind of fucking life is this?! Can't you just stop for a while? I just want a few acres of green heaven and earth, a clean wooden house, and a warm wooden bed where I can live a good life! Gods, what am I going through these damn things for? What do you say?

He wanted to escape, but there were strong men in front and behind him, who were also dressed in scale armor, armed with wolf fangs and battle axes, and at the slightest movement he would be smashed in the head and thrown into this filthy and disgusting place to feed the rats and bugs! In the mouth, crawl into the trachea, stomach, stomach, and then from the inside out, from the outside to the inside~~ use those sharp teeth to cut through their flesh inch by inch~~

He shuddered again, and then his whole body trembled like a wobble. Until you come to the end of a prosaic, mottled sewer. There seemed to be nothing but a stone here, but when a few burly priests in armor who looked like warriors chanted a spell, the thick stone wall at the end slowly parted like soft mud, revealing a neat passageway, and itself was glued to the wall next to it!

When he walked past this 'stone wall', he touched it curiously, and sure enough, it was a soft thing! It was really a demonic soft mud monster! After passing by this thing, he stepped into a fairly neat square alleyway, surrounded by neat rows of glowing magic lamps. On both sides are stone walls depicting all kinds of abstract murals, but then the bright lights take a closer look—where are the abstract paintings? It is clear that a fierce beast with teeth like barbs and staggered up and down is digging out the heart of a living person, and the freshest sweets are splashing red blood! The execution altar that is digging out the heart!

What the hell is this~~ What the hell is this place?!Olaf's heart is about to jump out, but his mind is not much quicker, but he is a little shocked by the continuous horror and disgusting things: Zhu~~ The gods are above, what the hell is this place?!Who are they?

Soon, after passing through the complex labyrinth-like tunnels and encountering a few leather helmet attendants who looked normal but had extremely distorted eyes, the group came to a bright hall that was open and open. It's clean and tidy, and there are no horrible murals on the surrounding walls, the top is a perfectly vaulted ceiling, which strongly supports a tall space, and the bottom is a clean and flat hard stone floor, which is normal, and normal makes people finally breathe a sigh of relief—out of the huge round tank pool in the middle of the hall.

There was a strange sound in it, something vague and indistinct was rolling up and down, and a disgusting sour smell wafted to the nostrils, choking people to vomit!

What the hell are there, gods!!

A fuzzy 'human face' as big as an elephant's head was soaking inside, and his fierce appearance looked like that of an obese outlaw staring at the ceiling in a daze, and the people took two steps back in a panic. What's even more terrifying is that ~~ it~~ It's a bunch of disgusting rotten stuff mixed up to give the damn thing!

Rotting plants, sewage, pus, even feces, rotten metal, and so on, all mingled together to form a foul-smelling and terrible avatar! The avatar was also covered with strange 'beards and hairs' in vine costumes, twisting and shaking like poisonous snakes, like disgusting brown-green tentacles!

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