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Chapter 131 The Combined Hell

This kind of warhead has the names of "Black Heart Bullet" and "Broken Heart Powder", and even Swell (Stefanie Yang) added a little bit of steel inside so that after the war is over, the warhead can be collected and only needs to be reassembled.

Of course, if this kind of bullet hits the armor of a tank, it will still deform. But in addition, when facing light armor and cement and other substances, the bullet tip made of this "ideal alloy-tungsten"

, the deformation produced is extremely small and will not even affect its ballistic performance when used again.

As the battle began, fragments flew across the room due to flying shrapnel. All this was displayed in front of the mercenary who had "souls out of body." The shattered heads and the flying remnants of the broken heads all shocked the soul.

The person who was out of body became frightened. He didn't know how powerful this bullet, which was called "black heart bullet", also known as "broken heart powder", was.

He just knew that today was the end of these mercenaries.

When he was a city manager and used bulldozers to knock down other people's houses, he didn't worry so much. It was said that it was an official act. As for whether it violated higher-level laws that exceeded administrative rights, that was not a concern for small people like them.

matter.

But he didn’t know that when they were held accountable in the future, even though they were executing orders but knowing it was illegal, they would not be exempted from the consequences of falling into hell. As for what hell looked like, he soon knew

.

"Wow... Wow..."

Suddenly, the person whose soul was knocked out of the body heard the sound of iron chains. Not only that, everything in front of him seemed to have completely stopped. The bones and brains of the smashed head remained flying in the air, and the window

Beside the armored man who had just crashed in, fragments of window glass, cement fragments, and other inexplicable dust and debris were flying.

Now everything has stopped, as if he was placed at a singular point where time has stopped.

The "soul" of the mercenary who fell on the ground jumped up. He looked at this completely still scene curiously and looked around. The people in the room had obviously heard the sound here, and their faces were full of astonishment at this time.

He grabbed the gun with one hand and stepped forward, planning to hide somewhere.

"Damn, they are all such dishonest people. They don't first see who is coming outside, so they just hide inside to save their own lives!"

While the "soul" of the mercenary was being recorded and cursed angrily, the sound of the iron chain was heard. It didn't move fast, it just made a rhythmic "crash...", "crash..."

..." The sound of the iron chain was obviously getting louder and louder as it approached him.

"who!"

The mercenary looked warily in the direction of the sound. He reached for his weapon, but found that the weapon was still on the body sitting there. He clenched his two empty fists and looked at the direction of the sound.

He was so nervous that he felt his palms were scratched by his nails, but he saw nothing in the direction of the sound.

However, it was not completely silent. In the space that became heavier and clearer because everything was still, those flying debris or dust seemed to be squeezed away by two huge things. As those two things approached,

, and suddenly they appeared in front of him.

"Black... black... black and white are impermanent!"

The mercenary's ghost lips were trembling. He couldn't understand how the legendary things like black and white could appear in the human world. Not only that, they were holding an iron chain in one hand and a three-pronged stick in the other hand.

Halberd, these two in particular are a perfect combination of Chinese and Western styles.

The high hat on the head is naturally still Chinese-style, and the two long red tongues don't look too scary, but have a good comedic effect. Their Chinese characteristics end here. The Western effect below is the funniest part.

Their two beards were completely Western-style. One was carefully trimmed to surround his mouth, and the other had a mustache and a goatee. Moreover, the two of them were not wearing Chinese robes, it was actually him.

Mom suit.

"Damn it, does the King of Hell in the underworld also worship foreign things?"

Unexpectedly, when he thought like this, Black and White Wuchang actually smiled. The two of them looked at each other and even smiled a little. They nodded and seemed to be quite satisfied with each other's dress and couldn't find anything wrong with it. Then they turned around together.

Hei Wuchang on the side spoke.

"Hey, kid, don't worry about whether the elders worship foreigners or not. The Lord of Hell has the final say in this underworld, and the Lord of Hell asked us to seduce you!"

"Boy, the Lord of Hell said that if you do bad things, you will suffer in hell for ten thousand years!"

Black and white are impermanent, and the two of them are singing in harmony, talking non-stop like cross talk. Taking advantage of this emptiness, the soul of the mercenary looks around furtively, hoping to find a place to hide and escape this disaster. In his heart

I have sworn not to care about the Palace of Hell

Whether it really exists or not, regardless of whether the darkness in front of me or Bai Wuchang is my illusion, I will never be a mercenary again in the future. I would rather be a little bastard eating "five plus one" every day, and never do that again.

Shameless, there is no such thing as shame.

"Regret? Hahahaha...Brother Hei, are you scumbags sick? You regret it when things happen. Why did he, mother, and the others go already?"

"Huh, Brother Bai, that's none of our business. Let's go back and play games early!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, and with just a wave of the iron chain in his hand, it covered his head like a fish.

"Hey...I...I was wronged..."

"Unjustly accused... Haha... The underworld is full of unjust ghosts. Why don't you regret it when you demolished other people's houses and forced their whole family to die? It's too late... It's too late..."

When the iron chain that turned into a fish fell down, it turned into two cold iron chains and was immediately put around the neck. Don't tell me, this time the iron chain is definitely not good, the emotional iron chain also has potential, just shrink it.

As thick as his neck, the mercenary's soul could no longer move.

"Wow... Wow..."

Black and white iron chains tied the mercenary's neck, pulling him farther and farther away as he couldn't help wailing. Before he took two steps, everything behind him turned into black nothingness, and nothing could be seen under his feet.

The darkness was boundless, and I could only feel the iron chain around my neck getting closer and closer, so tight that it threatened to suffocate the person to death again.

"Is this the suffering in hell?"

"Humph, I don't know how to deal with it. It's not cheap for you scum! Hell has already prepared a feast for you scum, and I'll keep it safe for you to try it once and still want to hang out a few more times!"

"I'm already dead, is it possible that I can still be tortured to survive?"

Although the mercenary's soul felt suffocated, he now had the consciousness that he was dead. That's right, can a dead person die again? He didn't know that there was something worse than death in hell.

Horrible stuff.

"Hmph, this damn duck has a tough mouth. Judging from his expression, he must be calling us two and the King of Hell stupid. B, Brother Hei, I think it's true that he will let his kid suffer a few more rounds!"

"Brother Bai is right. I'll say hello to Lucifer later and let him enjoy it a few more times!"

Just as they were speaking, a small red dot appeared in front of them. They were clearly running there. In the blink of an eye, the small red dot was in front of them. But when it was in front of them, it was no longer a small red dot.

Rather, it has an apocalyptic style.

The flames here are like red cloth. In addition to the heat, they are constantly dissipating and generating in the air. Even when flying in the hot air, it is quite like the smell of peach blossoms chasing flowing water in late spring. However, the mercenary

His "soul" was not in the mood to enjoy it, so at this moment the iron chain around his neck suddenly turned red, and the hot temperature instantly made his skin make a "sizzling" sound.

It's not even like when you are really burned, because the pain is relieved to some extent because of the death of the nerves. The pain cannot be relieved here, the pain will only be doubled. The flames flying in front of you are rolling in the hot air.

Fragments, each fragment contains a different punishment.

In pain, what the mercenary's "soul" saw was a shocking scene. His companion was sitting next to him, guarding Little Plum with him. At this time, his tongue was being pulled out of his mouth with pliers.

, while someone on the side stretched out a saw and kept sawing, and you could see the blood flowing and the minced meat that was sawed into powder.

The pain, how great the pain was, how could he care about the pain of others when he was burned by the iron chain around his neck, and the "soul" of the mercenary who was still alive. He just looked forward to the pain, just like when he was still a human being.

It can become lighter and lighter over time, and can eventually be completely eliminated.

This is how humans feel about pain. No matter what kind of pain, it must survive the initial stage, and then it can always be endured.

However, this is not the case in the hell created by Silver (Stefanie Yang), just like the guy whose tongue was pulled out with a pair of pokers. His tongue will keep growing new ones, and the saw will keep cutting.

.Of course it is not to make them suffer forever.

Looking at it, this is the earth, and it may be the earth after the nuclear war. Flames are flying everywhere, flying in the sky like peach blossoms in the wind. Just look at those petal-like flames, and you can imagine the painful punishment.

The number will be endless.

Soon a guy with first-born devil horns and bat wings appeared on his back. Needless to say, that was Lucifer, the Five Hells of the West.

"Brother Lu, we have brought another scumbag, and this thing is running up and scolding us all!"

Lucifer wore a Peking Opera-style long beard, looked up to the sky and howled wildly.

"He s***, even I dare to scold me. Let's get it out of the pot and fry it into jerky!"


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