275. Chapter 274 Is this the ninth level of hell? !


Chapter 274 The ninth level of hell. That’s it? !

"Although this guy is big enough, he doesn't seem to have eyes. Can't we ignore it and just go through it?"

"How to get through? Didn't you see that the entrance to the valley is completely blocked by its body?"

"Direct attack, kill this guy, Winnie, does this 'Wolf Fighter' have ground-attack missiles, rocket launchers and cannons on it?"

Winnie, with her butt facing outward and wagging her tail to act as a propeller, was slightly startled when she heard this question, then scratched her head and asked sheepishly: "What is a missile?"

"That's right."

Quagma was opening his hands to gesture, preparing to explain, but suddenly he thought that they were flying in a fighter jet made of hundreds of wolf cubs overlapping their bodies. It seemed strange that they wanted missiles. Reality.

He shook his head, and like several people around him, squeezed his head out of the airtight wolf's ass and looked ahead not far away

Under the guidance of Lucifer, their group successfully arrived at the entrance from Limbo to the next level of hell - an abyssal chasm tens of thousands of meters long!

For mortals, this natural danger is undoubtedly difficult to overcome, but fortunately, Winnie and her brothers are here, making it seem less difficult and dangerous.

They took a short nap in the cabin composed of wolves, and when they woke up, they were safely approaching the boundary of the second level of hell.

However, what stood in front of them at this moment was a more difficult problem - a giant with a height of one thousand meters was standing at the mouth of the valley of the second level of hell.

This giant has no eyes on its face, only a huge nose and a huge mouth full of jagged teeth. Its thick arms are covered with barbs, and there are ten sharp claws on each hand, plus a steel-like claw commensurate with its size. The tail of the whip looks extremely fierce!

"Well...according to my observation."

Lango carefully looked at the giant in the distance who could sweep away a whole lot with a swipe of his tail, and who was holding a dead soul close to his nose and sniffing it, and said seriously: "This guy is not an evil ghost, but a real monster. Since it exists physically, what do we have to worry about? ”

He turned around and looked at Lucifer and the others, whose heads were also exposed, "How about we go up and punch it to death?"

"Yeah! Wise choice!" Lao Qiao nodded in agreement. With the strength of their group, even the big demons in hell can swarm them and beat them to death. There is no reason to be afraid of a monster guarding the gate.

"Leave it to me."

After hearing what they said, the death wolf Dais opened his wolf mouth in excitement. He couldn't wait to get out of the crowded fighter planes and cut off the monster's head with one knife to enrich his collection.

The rest of the people were happy to see this and were ready to watch the wonderful performance of this European god of death.

Even Lango, who had been accumulating energy on the progress bar, didn't rush to take action. After all, the main event this time was Satan, and he had no interest in other "pre-dinner desserts".

However, just as Dais struggled to squeeze out of the cabin roof and was ready to go, his body suddenly stopped in mid-air, and then was pulled back violently by a force by the tail

"Sang Baofu——"

Dais turned his head angrily and was about to curse, but after seeing the person pulling his tail, he swallowed back the words he was about to say.

"Lucifer, you'd better give me a reasonable explanation!" Dais said through gritted teeth.

Lucifer gently brushed off the wolf hair on his hands and said with a relaxed expression: "That guy's name is Minos, and he is the master of the second level of hell. Although he looks a bit ferocious on the outside, his personality is actually quite gentle. Let's come The purpose of hell is to deal with Satan, so there is no need to treat every creature you encounter as an enemy, right?”

"Ah? Are we here to deal with Satan? I thought we were here for a spring outing!"

Dais replied in a sinister manner, and then pointed at Minos in front of him and asked, "This big guy is blocking the entrance. How can we get through if we don't get rid of him?"

Lucifer explained seriously: "Minos has no eyes and ears, and his perception is extremely poor. He can only rely on his nose to smell the smell of living things to determine the location of the other party. As long as we return to the Achaelon River to take a bath, we can go to the spiritual world again." Just put on clean clothes and hold your breath to pass quietly."

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When everyone heard this, they looked at each other.

They struggled all the way across the river of the dead, and now this guy actually asked them to go back and take a bath

However, there was something in Lucifer's words that they couldn't refute.

They are here only for Satan, and there is really no need to be enemies with all hell creatures.

But taking a bath and changing clothes would be too troublesome, and it would be much faster to deal with Minos directly. But the good thing is that every creature among them has unique skills and magical powers.

So, in this second level of hell, a strange scene appeared.

A huge green jelly suddenly jumped from the air, and then rolled flexibly from the crotch of the Minos giant like a huge bouncy ball

Although this eyeless giant kept sniffing the air with its nose, Lango and others were all wrapped in the slime's belly at this time, and no breath leaked out. Therefore, Minos sniffed for a long time but found nothing. He could only shake his head helplessly and continue to stand at the entrance.

Lango, who was in the slime's belly, proudly gave Teddy a high-five. He finally discovered that all of his monster friends are by no means just ordinary people, and they can all come in handy at critical moments. .

And Lucifer once again showed that blank expression. The way this group of people pass each level is so unexpected.

In the long and narrow valley passage, the huge jelly rolled and bounced all the way, and Q Bomb's body rapidly collided with the stone walls on both sides.

Although it looks silly and cute on the outside, the huge impact at this time is as unstoppable as a falling rock.

Any dead souls in the way were crushed into paper figures the moment they approached, and they could only watch helplessly as they left. But everyone in the slime's belly felt no shaking at all, and the internal environment was as stable as the ground.

Lucifer first glanced at the little wolves lying on the jelly layer, looking around curiously and chirping happily. Then, he turned his attention to the friends that Rango brought - Youmi, Toothless and others. They jumped in the jelly of the Q-bomb as if they were playing on a trampoline, while Rango and Quagma behaved even more... To everyone's surprise, they found a pair of cards from nowhere and started playing leisurely.

"Fake."

Lucifer slapped his forehead and muttered to himself, how come a trip to hell feels like an outing.

Not to mention anything else, under the joyful jumping of the slime, everyone quickly reached the interior of the second level - Lust Hell (LUST)!

At this moment, what comes into view is a dark and terrifying valley, surrounded by countless wailing and crashing sounds.

The strong wind was raging, and thousands of countless souls were mercilessly carried by this strong wind, rolling and floating, hitting each other, as if it would never end.

Desperate screams and pitiful cries echoed throughout the world, endlessly!

"Xie Te." Teddy looked at the naked undead in the sky who had been hit with bruises and bleeding but were unable to stop. He couldn't help but pull Lango's trousers and said seriously: "After we two die, maybe we will Stay here.”

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Lange was speechless. Even if he died in the future, he would still be an undead at the level of a hell demon. How could he be tortured in the hell of lust?

He gently patted the jelly layer in front of him, signaling the little slime to speed up. They have no acquaintances in the first level of hell and have no interest in these undead beings tortured for the sin of lust.

However, Quagma's attitude was completely different from theirs. This guy was staring intently at the tortured souls outside. He even took out a camera from his bag and started taking pictures of the outside world. He also took out notes to record something.

After the shooting, he held Lango's arm tightly and said seriously: "Lango..."

Lango turned his head and saw Quagma with a serious expression and pleading eyes, "Promise me that when I die, you will definitely rescue me from this level!"

"Uh..." Lange raised his eyebrows and replied helplessly: "With your strength, even if you die, you won't be able to turn into an ordinary undead like these guys outside..."

"What if?" Quagma said worriedly, "Who knows if the alien corpse strengthened my body and also strengthened my soul?"

He paused and continued: "I have drugged, ahem, chatted with no less than a thousand women over the years. I will most likely stay here and suffer when I die."

Hearing this, Lango curled his lips. If this is the case, then the torture of lust hell may be relatively light for Quagma.

Seeing Quagma's dejected look, everyone present looked gloating. Even Lucifer put his arm around his shoulder and teased: "Don't worry, man. I can give you some privileges. After you die, you can stay here five days a week and torture from nine in the morning to nine in the evening. The rest of the time you can go to Limbo to enjoy yourself, are you friends enough?”

"Fake, isn't that just like going to work?"

"Look at me guys, office workers don't have succubi waiting for them at night."

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Seeing the frustrated expression on Quagma's face, everyone burst into laughter, and the jelly was filled with happy air. Amidst the laughter, the slime was like a huge green rolling ball, carrying everyone all the way, instantly breaking through the shackles of the second level of hell and arriving at the shocking third level - Gluttony Hell.

The environment on this level is so harsh that it is simply unbearable. The filthy ground is like a huge cesspit, and the souls of countless gluttons are rolling in the stinky meat.

During their lifetime, they only knew how to satisfy their appetites, but now they are suffering in this stench.

From the sky, cold and dirty torrential rain and hail poured down, mercilessly hitting the painful and struggling souls.

And guarding here is the legendary "Three-Headed Dog of Hell".

This guy was as huge as a mountain, with three dog mouths flowing with highly venomous saliva, and a dragon tail on his lower body. There were venomous snakes entangled in the hair on his head and back, which was daunting.

It was barking at the souls in the mud, and from time to time it used its tail to entangle the souls, then chewed them and swallowed them into its belly.

These undead people only lived to satisfy their own appetites. The walking dead had no pursuits or dreams, so they could only end up as food for monsters and sacrifices in the mouths of others.

At this time, everyone was extremely glad that they were in the slime's belly, not because they were afraid of the three-headed dog outside, but because this hell was too dirty.

Looking at the undead being eaten by the three-headed dogs, Lange couldn't help but sigh: "It's too unfair to go to hell just because you like food and are gluttonous."

Lucifer shrugged and smiled: "You should ask God and Satan. The rules of hell were originally set by them. Who knows what these old guys are thinking."

Slime seemed not to hear their conversation and continued to lead everyone tumbling forward in this filthy environment.

The surface of its body seems to have a magical material, and the filthy flesh cannot stick to it at all, and it always maintains a green color.

Soon after, Slime jumped down, and everyone came to the fourth level of hell - Greed Hell (Greed).

The environment of this level is somewhat similar to the valley of Lust Hell, but the location is completely different. One is in the middle of the valley and the other is on the top of the mountain.

Here, the endless undead are pushing the boulders up the mountain. They are emaciated, leaving only skin and bones, and the surface is covered with scars. When they met on the other side of the mountain, they would curse each other, accusing each other of being stingy and questioning each other's extravagance.

This level of hell imprisons the undead who were greedy and excessive during their lifetime, whether they were stingy or excessively squandered.

The slime did not stop here, its speed soared to the extreme, and it passed by this layer. After a few quick jumps, he led everyone to the fifth level of raging hell.

The environment here has undergone earth-shaking changes, from the mountains to the swamps.

The dead souls all had ferocious expressions, their eyes filled with irresolvable anger. They attacked each other in the mud, as if they wanted to vent all their anger on each other.

This time, it is Lao Qiao’s turn to record the scenes here...

Without stopping too much, everyone just took a few glances, and then under Lucifer's guidance, Slime led them through the sixth level of hell - the city of Dis.

This city imprisoned all heretics who did not believe in God. The method of torture was nothing new, just burying people in the earth and roasting them on fire.

Lange felt that if he were an ordinary person, he would most likely die either in the Hell of Lust or in the City of Dis.

After passing through the sixth floor, everyone finally saw something interesting.

The seventh level of hell - the city of violence.

This vast land is surrounded by three rings: the first ring is an endless river of blood, in which the undead are tortured in the scalding blood.

According to Lucifer, these are murderers, tyrants and war makers. Because they committed killings during their lifetime, they can only endure endless pain here after death.

Lange carefully observed the people in the river of the dead, and sure enough, it didn't take long for him to find a man with a mustache.

"Is this guy"

Lucifer smiled and nodded, then he didn't know what he thought of, with a strange smile on his face, "According to the current development of the human world, I can't see how long this guy will rise directly from the seventh level to the first spiritual level." Let’s go and enjoy our happiness.”

"If he doesn't go to heaven, he will be wronged."

Lango agreed casually, and then turned his eyes to the second ring - a dead forest.

According to Lucifer's explanation, the people who stay there are the people who use violence against themselves, that is, the undead who harm themselves or commit suicide.

There is not a single green leaf in this forest, it is all gray. The branches are tangled and have poisonous thorns. There is a harpy's nest deep in the forest.

Wails of pain echoed inside, but no one could be seen.

The slime was about to leave this level, and everyone took the opportunity to cross the second ring and look at the third ring.

The ground there is a mixture of desert and sea of ​​fire. Fireballs are constantly falling from the sky, and the sand is burning hot. The undead are either crying on the ground or dancing to avoid the hot sand and the fireballs above their heads.

But before they could look any further, everyone followed the slime and rolled down to the eighth level of hell - the hell of deception.

"Is this a millstone?"

Lange's eyes widened and he saw that the eighth level of hell was like a huge millstone, divided by ten ravines.

Each ravine represents a kind of torture: whipping with leather whips, soaking in excrement and water, burning with fire, biting by insects...

"This place is different from the floors above." Lucifer suddenly said, "Everyone who can stay here deserves their punishment and does not deserve any sympathy."

"Corrupt officials, sellers of counterfeit goods, loan sharks, hypocrites, creating regional divisions."

Halfway through Lucifer's words, seeing that everyone looked confused, he shrugged and changed his words: "Let's put it this way, almost 90% of the people on this floor are squid."

"Oh~"

"Damn, I couldn't have said this earlier."

"Farke, I think this torture is too light."

"Catch that hellhound and throw it here!"

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When the slime rolled down from the millstone, everyone experienced an endless fall and finally reached the ninth level of hell!

Bang--!

Along with a loud noise, the surrounding environment suddenly became bright.

Everyone was stunned when they saw the outside scene through the green jelly.

The ninth level of hell. That’s it?

(End of chapter)

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