Chapter 2620

No one in hell knows how long it's been, let alone the direction of southeast and northwest. Under the red sky, there are only more crimson magma land and dark smoke.

Hell is black and red, death attendant himself is black and red, so he likes it here.

The souls here are all talented people, and their screams are very pleasant. They are bound to all kinds of instruments of torture, and are constantly "washed away" by Mephisto's little ghosts with steel forks.

Physical brushing.

But those have nothing to do with Wade, because the God of transsexuality hired him, asked him to escape from hell together with several dead ghosts in the fairy palace, and settled in gold after the event.

The death attendant agreed without hesitation, and thought that the excellent mercenary was so busy that it was hard to rest even after he died in hell.

This job is OK. It's an opportunity to make quick money.

First of all, we need to determine a premise, that is, we want to deal with the corresponding hell Lord in the hell dimension?

At present, they can't do it with their strength. When their cousin comes, it's almost the same. Even if rocky suggests that Thor and Amora can be used as tools, he can cheat some miscellaneous fish to sacrifice as cannon fodder, it's not enough.

So the death attendant said that he had fought all his life and brought endless pain to himself and many people. Therefore, he is now a pacifist and wants to influence Mephisto with love and let everyone go.

At that time, rocky looked at him with the same eyes as he looked at the mentally retarded. At the same time, he was classified as a madman in his heart.

But now she is the weakest time. This female body is just a mortal body. Although she can still release some simple magic in her memory, they are all magic level things.

Torr and Amora are even worse. They are just in a state of soul now. They will be crushed and rounded in front of hell lords who are good at playing with their souls.

"Don't worry, come on, look at my handsome face and sincere eyes." Walking on the Obsidian path solidified by magma, the dead waiter pointed to the mask on his face: "I used to be a young soldier in Africa for many years. Do you know how I survived?"

Rocky walked beside the mercenary with his hands behind his back, and looked far away with his eyes. The plain echoed with the next scream, just like a strange song:

"Oh? How did you survive? "

"The key is to be different. If you learn everything from others, you will die the same way as others. In those years, my teammates charged, I fell down, my teammates patrolled, I slept, my teammates blew up, I clapped, my teammates... "

the corner of my mouth tilted under the mask of the dead servant, and with the smile of the God of war of East Africa, I began to tell a steady stream of heresies.

If there is no sense of honor and shame, Thor will spit on Wade's face.

But rocky is not the same. The more he listens to these words, the more happy he is in his heart. A pair of big eyes are blinking: "but in today's situation, who do you want to die?"

"Well, I can't help you. I'm just giving you an example." He shook his head wordlessly, as if he was dissatisfied with Rocky's intelligence quotient, but who told him that he was an employer: "my cousin once said that the specific situation should be analyzed concretely. What we are going to do now is to let Mephisto let us go, and naturally give in to what he likes. Do you know what he likes?"

Rocky looked down and thought for a moment, the distant fire lit up her white face, and said: "he is a lord of hell, but the demons like the same things, like tormenting people, like power, long for the title of Satan... If there is any difference between him and other people, it is that his son black heart always wants to rebel."

After hearing this, the death servant nodded and then hit his palm with a strange smile: "I have an idea. We can be internal ghosts and ask other hell lords to deal with him."

"But it has nothing to do with the weaknesses I said before." Rocky's mouth kept twitching.

But the death attendant raised the mask, pulled out his nostrils, and said with a cheap smile, "how else can I be different?"

My goddess, I offer you half of the life on earth. You said you like human soul best. Are you in a better mood now

In the void floated a broad platform, on which was built a garden full of withered flowers and weeds.

A strong man in blue tights and purple skin is holding a skeleton behind his back to show his merit.

The skeleton was covered with a black hooded robe, and the white skeleton seemed to be suspended under the hood. But somehow, he was surprised to put the robe out of the graceful curve.

At this time, she was looking at the garden bored and absent-minded. In the face of mieba's dog's flattery, she simply answered, and didn't even look back.

"Oh."

But it was such a simple response. Mieba was as sweet as sugar. His face was more crazy, and his red eyes seemed to be burning. He said busily:"Just be happy. This is just the beginning. When I gather all the infinite gems, I will kill all the creatures in the whole universe and let their souls come to you. You are the master of the universe."

The skeleton got out of his arms and went deep into the garden: "OK, I'll take a bath. You go."

"Goddess, take another look at me, please. Tell me that I've done a good job and I'm worthy of you." Mieba knelt down on one knee and offered a bunch of flowers to death, which he planted himself.

Collect the most beautiful plant seeds from different planets in the universe, carefully cultivate them, and finally select the most gorgeous ones to make this bouquet. I hope the goddess will like it.

If she accepts that even if the flowers just smell death, they will wither, mieba will be happy.

However, the attitude of death is not far away.

"Put it over there. I'm tired."

With these words, death disappeared like a mirage, leaving only a wisp of fragrant wind.

Once upon a time, the goddess of death was always close to her. Even if she killed someone, she would clap and kiss happily.

I don't know when her attitude became colder and colder, like...

mieba shook his head and slowly stood up from the ground. His face was cloudy and clear, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.

The wings of his nose were constantly and violently dilated, and thick air was gushing from his nostrils. However, he still put the bouquet on the stone table, turned and left with his head down, thinking about what else he had not done well.

"It must be that it's not enough to kill people. It must be like this. If you kill all the people in the universe and leave only me and the goddess, she will marry me happily."

Mieba raised his hand and looked at the jewels inlaid on the Golden Gloves. It seemed that he had made up his mind and quickly returned to his warship.

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