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Chapter 20: Welcome to Hell

The lanky resentful ghost quickly got down on all fours and rushed over in an extremely uncoordinated manner. The corners of the mouth of the almost upside-down head were cracked, and it seemed to be showing a twisted smile, but from a normal perspective, it turned out to be an even weirder expression.

But in an instant, its upper body changed from rapid movements to a sudden stop, and the expression on its face instantly turned into astonishment. It was as if time had stopped for a moment, and it could not say anything.

Levi didn't even move. The arms that looked like reptile claws tightly locked the slender neck, and the boy's hole under the bamboo hat looked at him for an instant. What the resentful ghost saw was not a human boy's hole. The snake-like vertical boy, with endless killing intent. And the disdain in the murderous intention, the vertical boy seemed to be saying.

too weak!

This is the last picture its body received.

He threw it to the ground with great force, then crushed it down with one foot, and the sole of his foot instantly exploded like a watermelon.

"Grudge!" The remaining demons were stunned for a moment, and the voice carrying the sack suddenly sounded like a clown standing there stunned.

And Li Wei raised his bamboo hat, and the blood-red vertical boy glanced around, as if to say, it's too weak, you can all come together.

But the remaining three monsters did not dare to move at all. The vertical boy seemed to have pierced them with a sharp blade, and they felt as if their souls were about to be ripped off.

Escape! Escape!

They were extremely close to the big demon, and even the resentful ghosts whose combat power surpassed most other types of big demons were killed so easily. Only then did they realize that they should be the ones to escape.

The moment the three demons made eye contact, they immediately dropped the bleeding sacks in their hands and almost used up their whole life's strength to flee crazily backwards in three different directions.

At this moment, Tian Yu Yu slashed out of its sheath, and at the same time, the active effect of the tracking technique, Bloodthirsty Hunting, was activated!

The three demons felt as if the world was spinning for a moment, and then they only saw their own bodies running forward as if conditioned reflexes.

Three monsters, all at the same time.

[The erosion level of the big snake is 27%...]

Levi's arms have obvious reptilian characteristics. The two-color skin has almost begun to transform into scales, and the cracked skin has spread beyond the elbows and begun to spread deeper. The nail shells seem to be gnawed by billions of ants. , also began to become thicker and pointed, and slowly grew.

He suddenly tore open the scaly hand skin, and the red flesh with clear fibers was exposed, oozing with blood. Levi watched as the skinless arm grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, scabs formed, and then the scabs slowly Evolved into the same scales and crust.

"It's useless, it's useless, everything you have done is useless, my spiritual power has invaded your bone marrow..."

The violent spiritual power instantly silenced the big snake that Tian Yuyu had struck.

"Let's go." Li Wei led Shanchui, stepped over the corpse of the resentful ghost that had turned into mud, and continued to move forward.

When the sun was high, a headless corpse moved for a moment, then stood up. After confirming that there were no other figures around, he immediately ran away in the southeast direction.

It was a headless ghost, and the owl leader could not kill him. It was not even an injury to him. After confirming that Levi was an enemy that he could not deal with at all, he made plans to pretend to be dead.

Not long after, Levi appeared here. In his field of vision, the blood-red mark of the Bloodthirsty Hunter appeared in the southeast.

In the divine capital, in a cave in Hihara Village.

The top of the cave, which is dozens of meters high, is densely covered with figures one after another, while below is the endless sea of ​​fire. In the very center of the sea of ​​fire, a purple-black long knife is embedded in it. The endless flames around it seem to be just a foil for this long knife. .

A man wearing a green-faced ghost mask sat on the main seat. Countless demons threw the collected human corpses into the sea of ​​fire, and the living people were hung on the ceiling of the cave.

And when those who are still alive are roasted alive by the smoke and heat, they will be thrown into this purgatory-like sea of ​​​​fire by the corresponding demons.

All the resentment, despair, fear, and torture were concentrated on the long knife in the center. The purple light became even more powerful.

Those who are still alive will continue to endure such torture until death, which is a relief.

"Lord Basou, Basou...Sir, the swordsman who killed the Hundred-Eyed Ghost is coming. The Resentful Ghost, Nitoufang, and Mandrill all died in his hands..." A headless figure broke in, He staggered to the main seat and knelt down next to the man in the green-faced ghost mask.

"Oh, you think I can't beat him?"

The voice coming from under the mask of the green-faced ghost made the headless ghost stunned. It lay on the ground, its body trembling uncontrollably: "Master Basou, I didn't mean that... I..."

"Pfft!" The sharp knife instantly penetrated the headless ghost's heart and nailed him to the ground. Then the man named Basou kicked the headless ghost's body into the sea of ​​fire, and the flames jumped instantly. Jump up a few meters high.

The demon sword in the center of the sea of ​​fire also trembled excitedly, seeming to be very satisfied with the sacrifice of the headless ghost.

The flames reflected light on the mask of the green-faced ghost, and all the demons around him worked harder. On the walls of the caves on both sides, countless strange-shaped demons sat cross-legged, with their hands clasped together, and bursts of Sanskrit chants came out of their mouths. The original sacred The Sanskrit sounds turned into the chants of demons, echoing in the cave.

"Idiot, haven't you noticed that you are being followed? However, it is just what I want. My demon sword Onikiri is also hungry." He stepped into the sea of ​​fire, and all the surrounding flames retreated in an instant. , the flames were burning brightly, but they seemed to be afraid of this man and fled to the side.

Step by step, he came to the demon sword, and the sea of ​​fire surged again, as if a grand banquet was being held.

"Welcome to hell!" Baso spread his hands, flames surging, as if he was embracing the sky, and as if it was a ritual for the evil ghosts of hell, he said word by word, "Sword Master, Kamizumi Yinshi!"

Blood seeped out from the mask with a green face and ghost forehead, and the purple blood seemed to turn into an incomparable aura of disaster and appeared behind him. It seemed to have constructed a demon Buddha that devours people and loves monsters in the sky, with the original demon-subduing pestle in his hand. They are all covered with spikes and fangs.

"Hahahahahaha!" Baso laughed, laughing loudly. The wild laughter even covered up the hidden Sanskrit sounds of hundreds of ghosts,

He had been waiting for this day for a long time. In order to defeat the sword master and become the true best swordsman in the world, he was willing to transform into a demon.

He could never forget that day when he, who was known as the greatest swordsman in the world, was easily defeated by the unknown swordsman in front of him. This man stepped on his reputation and became the first person in history to surpass the great swordsman. The Sword Master's Sword Master.

And he can only be like a lost dog, becoming a complete stepping stone.

His glory, his pride, everything about him...

"Welcome to hell, the hell prepared for you, Juggernaut!!!"


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