Chapter 270 Going to Hell
When night fell the next day, Los Angeles’ “Light Bar” came to life again.
Less than a day passed, and the unseemly bar that had been destroyed one after another by Lango and Quagma was miraculously renewed.
Looking from the outside in, the bar is brightly lit, with light and shadow intertwined, and laughter one after another. There is no trace of the brutal destruction in the past.
However, whenever ordinary passers-by want to push the door open and walk to the door, they seem to be attracted by some kind of magic, forget the original intention of coming, shake their heads, and leave in confusion.
However, the atmosphere inside the bar is very different from the joyful atmosphere that appears from the outside. The atmosphere inside is completely different.
"Woof woof~ You are not of age and cannot drink!"
"Shut up, Winnie! We are not kids like you who bite the pacifier!"
"Damn it, I begged Brother Lange to bring you out. How dare you disobey me?"
"Woof woof."
In an instant, fists and kicks were exchanged in the bar, wild wolves howled, and the air was filled with flying wolf fur.
Just as Lucifer was about to put the glass of wine to his mouth, a naughty little wolf cub suddenly jumped up and hit his head squarely, causing him to choke and cough suddenly.
"Fake."
He put down his glass angrily and looked around with a depressed expression. The originally spacious bar was now packed to the brim with a group of overly lively wolf cubs playing and playing with each other.
Lucifer took a deep breath, looked at Rango opposite him with his eyes closed, and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to the Hotel Transylvania to find helpers? Are these the 'reinforcements' you found? A group of inexperienced kids. Werewolf? ”
Lange didn't even bother to raise his eyelids and replied helplessly: "Believe me, man, no one regrets taking them out of the hotel more than me now."
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.
Since early in the morning, taking these hundreds of wolf cubs home, there has been no peace at home.
Wayne's children have been chattering non-stop since they entered the house, and the noise almost echoes throughout the street.
Although the minions are usually quite noisy, they know who is the boss, and almost none of them dare not disobey Lango's orders.
But these little wolf cubs seemed to be born rebellious. Not only did they not listen to anyone, they even almost demolished the house.
If Dess hadn't said that they would be helpful in entering the depths of hell, Rango would have eagerly sent them all back to Hotel Transylvania.
At the same time, three thousand miles away in Brooklyn, New York.
The luxurious apartment on the top floor of Hotel Transylvania is now filled with ambiguous pink light.
Werewolf Wayne was shirtless and gently lit the scented candles beside the bed with his fingers. Then he rubbed his palms and looked eagerly in the direction of the dressing room.
Soon, a plump female werewolf slowly walked out of the dressing room wearing vacuum silk underwear, full of charm.
"Oh~ my dear, you are so beautiful tonight."
"Wasn't I beautiful last night, baby."
"No, no, no, you will always be the most beautiful in my heart." Wayne quickly explained, "It's just that you know, the children have been around us during this time, and we haven't enjoyed such a sweet couple for a long time. It’s time for people.”
Speaking of the children, Wayne's wife couldn't help showing a worried look on her face: "They are going to hell to deal with Satan this time, just in case"
"Don't worry, dear!" Wayne quickly comforted, "Didn't Winnie say that? The kitten next to Lango has the super power to travel through the world. With Lango's character, he will never let our children In danger and..."
At this point, Wayne looked at his wife with strange eyes and whispered, "Obviously you thought the children were too noisy, so you asked Winnie to take them out with Lango."
"Shut up! Dirty old pervert!"
Wayne's wife pushed him down on the bed and sat on his face with a big smile.
At this moment, in a bar in Los Angeles, Lango, who was so annoyed by the group of wolf cubs that he could only close his eyes and focus, would never have thought that these wolf cubs were actually brought by the Wayne couple to enjoy their world together. The "burden" sent away.
"Alas..." Lange sighed helplessly and patted the wolf hair off his head. Just as he was about to go out for some fresh air, the door of the bar was suddenly knocked open. Quagma and Lao Qiao were carrying large and small bags. , walked in and rolled in.
Quagma looked at the crowded and wolf-haired scene in front of him, and shouted to Maizi behind the bar indifferently: "It seems that we are the last ones to come tonight, girl, let's have two glasses of iced vodka, tonight we want Let’s do it!”
"Yeah! Water my legs with Satan's blood!"
Lange looked at the two fighting guys and the empty scene behind them, frowned, and asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say you would bring a large number of people here? Where are the people?"
"Uh hahaha." Quagma smiled awkwardly and explained: "Rango, you have to understand us. Dark creatures are raging in the world right now. We lost more than half of our employees last night, and our manpower is really tight."< br>
"Then it's not just you two, right?" Lange pointed at them speechlessly.
Strictly speaking, the two of them can only be considered one and a half people. Lao Qiao can hardly move from the waist down. If the wheelchair is lost, someone will have to take care of him.
"Hey? Don't be so unsure about us, okay?" Lao Qiao put the leather bag on his lap, patted it, and said seriously: "What's in it is the scientific research results of the wooden house for decades. With these treasures here, how can we deal with it?" Satan is more than enough!”
Lange was speechless and could only nodded: "Okay, I believe you. Also, Old Qiao, before we set off, should we tie you to the wheelchair first? In case the wheelchair is lost"
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"Walt?"
Upon hearing this, Lao Qiao opened his mouth in disbelief, then pulled the wheelchair with one hand and threw it towards the wall!
Bang--!
A big hole was instantly smashed into the wall, but the wheelchair drew a strange arc and returned steadily to Lao Qiao's buttocks, as if it were loaded with springs.
"Are you still worried that my wheelchair will be lost now? Damn it! Lango, you have to give me a little respect as an elder!" Old Qiao glared at Lango dissatisfiedly, thinking that losing his wheelchair was the greatest insult to him. !
".Okay."
Lango raised his hands in surrender, then looked behind him.
Unlike Lucifer who was alone, and Quagma and Lao Qiao who were pushing wheelchairs, Rango brought many friends with him this time.
Venomous Teddy, Yuumi, Malphite, and Toothless were sitting together chatting and laughing heartlessly, and Winnie and her more than 500 brothers were also among them. Oh, by the way, there is also the little gummy-like slime, leisurely soaking in a glass of juice and lazily blowing bubbles.
"Fake, I really brought my whole family along with me this time." Although Lange was a little helpless, his eyes were shining with anticipation.
In the past years, he has explored mysterious overseas islands, visited underwater worlds far away from the hustle and bustle, experienced strange scenery in different worlds, and experienced thrilling spiritual worlds.
But this time, he is about to step into hell personally and have a showdown with Satan!
It was difficult for him to describe his mood at the moment. Perhaps as Teddy said, when one's strength increases explosively in a short period of time, one can't help but want to challenge the strong and seek that unprecedented excitement.
"So..." Quagma rubbed his hands, shook his head back and forth, and asked excitedly, "Shall we set off now?"
Lango raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Several minutes had passed since the time he and Dais' death wolf agreed.
Shet, is this guy really arrogant enough to make a group of them wait for him?
"Wait a little longer, another guy should be coming soon."
As Lango said, he suddenly raised his head and looked directly at a shadow in the corner of the bar, "No, he is already here."
Hearing this, Quagma and the others turned their heads to look. A figure wearing a black cloak slowly emerged from the originally empty shadow.
When Lucifer saw this, his expression was slightly surprised, and then a playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Rango, I didn't expect that you have acquaintances in Hades' territory."
"I'm not an acquaintance, he's just a grim reaper with a collecting habit." Rango replied casually.
Under the gaze of everyone, Dais slowly took off his cloak and looked around, especially staying on Lucifer for a few seconds, and then grinned with satisfaction: "Not bad, I am very proud of the partners we cooperate with this time." Satisfied.”
"Fake Squid!" After hearing this, Old Qiao immediately pointed at Dais and yelled angrily, "Where did you come from? Lange, you can't just bring in a monster without consulting us. Who knows? Will this guy cause trouble?”
Without waiting for Lango to answer, Dais responded directly: "Speak with respect, damn lame, when I was capturing the undead in Europe, you were still a ball of rice!"
"Sang Baofu——"
When Lao Qiao heard this insult, he couldn't bear it anymore and picked up his wheelchair without saying a word.
"Hey, stop." Lango quickly stepped forward to stop Lao Qiao, pointed at Dais and said seriously, "If you want to cooperate, be honest, man. Don't cause trouble as soon as you come up."
"He provoked me first," Dais replied dissatisfied.
"That's because you kept us waiting for too long." Lango glared at him and said seriously, "Fake, if you want to cooperate with us, you'd better have a sense of time in the future! I don't care what your plans are, but I I can tell you clearly that you may have a great reputation in Europe, but no one will be afraid of you here. When you get to hell, you’d better be honest, or I’ll kill you first!”
"Oh ~ you have a good temper." Dais was scolded, but he was not as angry as everyone imagined. Instead, he smiled after being stunned, "I have begun to appreciate you, Winchester."
Quagma on the side continued to mock: "You should be lucky that it is Lango here and not his father, otherwise you would have been skinned and flown as a kite by now."
"..." Dais thought of the fat man who always wore a white shirt in his memory, and his face became serious, as if he had thought of something bad.
Lange sighed secretly and patted Lao Qiao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, Qiao. I will watch over him and won't let him cause trouble."
"It's best this way." Old Qiao stared straight at Dais. He had been fighting dark creatures for decades in his life, and he always maintained a high degree of vigilance against these guys.
"Okay, everyone."
Lango clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and said in a very serious tone: "I don't care what dissatisfaction everyone has with each other, but our goal is the same, and that is to defeat that bastard Satan. So..."
"If you want to fight, wait until hell before fighting, okay?"
Lao Qiao and others shrugged and nodded in agreement.
Then, Lango turned his eyes to Lucifer aside, raised his eyebrows and said: "Brother, it's up to you, open the door to hell."
Lucifer looked around and felt hundreds of eyes staring at him. Although he was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but remind him: "As long as we enter hell, Satan, as the lord of hell, will definitely be the first." Time discovers us. When the time comes, we will face an endless army of demons.”
Lange and everyone looked at each other. Their eyes were all shining with anticipation and determination, and they all smiled and said: "Stop being so nagging, just open it quickly. We can't wait to get down there."
"Okay."
Lucifer no longer hesitated, he raised his finger and tapped the ground lightly.
In an instant, a strong sense of weightlessness enveloped the whole body, as if the whole world had lost gravity at this moment.
"Remember, never use your flying ability!"
Just when Lango was about to take off, Lucifer's reminder came, "Hell and the human world are two completely different dimensions. Only by going down the channel I opened can we reach hell safely. If you If you try to fly now, you will probably be sucked into other dimensions and lost forever.”
".Farke, you didn't say such an important thing earlier."
Rango immediately put away his thoughts, hugged Teddy and Yumi, who had been holding on to him, and rushed down.
At this moment, they seemed to be in a completely unfamiliar world. It was pitch black all around, with almost no light visible. Only each other's nervous breathing and heartbeats could be heard.
They seemed to be swallowed by endless darkness, but they were looking for that glimmer of hope in the darkness.
After an unknown amount of time, when a pungent smell of sulfur hit their nostrils, their descent finally slowed down.
Immediately afterwards, there was a loud noise, and they hit the ground like a meteorite, instantly creating a deep crater on the ground.
"Breathing excitement."
Lango crawled out of the pit, first looked around the surrounding environment, and after confirming that no one was injured, he turned his attention to the unfamiliar world.
All around was a scene that looked like an inverse world: the rugged red ground, and although there was no sun in the sky, it was filled with a strange red light. In addition to the desolation, there is only an almost endless lake lying there quietly.
Lucifer stood beside Lango and looked around with emotion. However, when he was about to say something, his eyes suddenly became dull, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Waterfa? Why is the boat that brings the dead gone?"
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(End of chapter)