"Ok."

Little handsome guy has this stubbornness.

To whom is to whom.

Even if it was given to Chen Ye ’s daughter, it was actually given to Chen Ye.

But he knew it very well.

The little handsome guy pointed at the Warcraft group in the distance: "That group."

"Not one?" Chen Aiyi asked.

The tens of thousands of Pentium Warcraft, each one is not very powerful.

"It's a group, it's a group." The handsome boy said blankly.

"What do you mean?"

"The group of Warcraft is called mourning."

Hearing this name, Chen Kun frowned.

This name is too ominous, right?

And dare to call God in hell.

How awesome can be described.

Anyway, Chen Ye has never heard of anyone in Hell who dares to call himself God.

For example, alien gods who are deceiving and cheating in the world.

Here are the lambs of those big devil.

There are so many powerful demons here.

The one who claims to be God here is either water in his head.

Either it is really overwhelming.

Chen Yun and the little handsome man flew over the sky.

Chen Zheng then saw clearly that this group of Warcraft is a bigger cow.

Chen Kun looked at the handsome little man in doubt: "Is this the loss of God?"

"They are the purest pure-blood natives in hell. They are not mixed with any demonic bloodlines. They have almost no fighting power. However, after they recognize the Lord, once they are attacked, they will desperately defend the Lord. Only a loss of one's life can resist an attack. "

Chen Ye was a little surprised: "Any attack?"

"Of course not, beyond a certain level of attack, a single derelict cannot be resisted, but they can be scattered or combined into one. For example, with your current strength and a full blow, it is not a single derelict individual can Resisting. "

"Then why are they called funeral?"

"The attacks they endured were not really resolved, but passed on to others."

Chen Kun frowned: "Who is passed on?"

"It is possible for anyone. The demons in **** often explode for no reason, because they are passed on by the bereavement. Therefore, for some time, bereavement was massacred. This plain belongs to me. , So no demon dares to come here and kill these funerals. "

"Is there a way to lock in this transfer?"

Chen Ye did not want to protect his family.

Then somehow passed this harm on to others.

"Do you want to be passed on?"

"Ok."

"I have a hard time understanding this kind of pity for you human beings." The handsome boy looked at Chen Wei in doubt.

"Did you say that human beings are complicated?" Chen Yan shrugged. "Like me, I don't know if I should be good or evil."

"Well, although I don't understand, but since it is your will, then I respect you."

"Actually you are also complicated." Chen Yan said without a reason.

"Really? Am I complicated?"

The handsome guy shook his head expressionlessly, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Take out the demon pillar."

Chen Yun took out the demon pillar.

"Come on the magic of the seal, and I will suppress these griefs."

However, the moment Chen Chen activates the demon column.

A big hand suddenly stretched out in the sky.

With the big hands covering the sky, Chen Yun has looked sluggish.

The big hand came towards Chen Kun.

As soon as the little handsome guy's gaze was fixed, the big hand shattered instantly.

However, at this time, Chen Min felt that his body had been captured.

I don't know when a hand appeared behind Chen Yan, pulling Chen Yan's neck directly into nothingness.

Even the little handsome guy was too late to rescue.

Chen Yan has fallen into darkness.

The next moment, Chen Yan opened his eyes again.

Chen Ye found himself in a strange place.

There was no light around, but countless stone pillars stood here.

These pillars emit a faint light.

It is these lights that illuminate the terrain here.

In front of Chen Yan, there is a huge body.

It was a woman lying on her side.

The woman with a huge mountain-like shape had her head supported by one hand and the other arm was gone.

Did she catch herself here?

Be able to grab yourself in front of the little handsome guy.

It is a great devil.

Chen Yan walked towards this huge woman.

The woman opened her eyes as she approached the woman.

"Hello Ms. Bella."

In fact, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the woman at hand.

After all, Chen Ye had a momentary intersection.

And he was brought up while using the devil's pillar.

And the devil's pillar was originally Bella's thing.

It's not surprising that she felt it.

"Strange, why can a living person enter Hell?" Beria kept staring at Chen Yan.

"Ms. Bella, why are you calling me?"

"You have the breath of Samuel, do you still know Samuel?"

"Yes, I am the master of a projection on earth."

"You? Is the owner of Samer?"

"No, just a projection."

"You still have Beseb's blood."

"I have one of Seb's subordinate friends, which he gave me."

"So how did you meet Lucifer?"

"I came across sometime when I was summoned to **** by a friend."

Chen Yan did not intend to lie, lying in front of a big demon is the most stupid act.

Chen Ye doesn't think his lies can deceive a big devil.

"Give me your token." Beria said.

Chen Ye took out a stone sword.

Chen Kun lost control of the stone sword instantly, and the stone sword flew in front of Beria.

"I will summon you if something happens in the future."

"Yes, Ms. Beria."

Chen Huan has no right to refuse. Chen Huan doesn't think that he has to show no acceptance.

In the world, Chen Yan can't care about anyone if he can't do it.

Even more so in hell.

Belia may not be omniscient.

But when Chen Yan faced Beria.

She can know a lot of things in an instant.

"Can you tell me anything more? Ms. Beria."

"Well, one more thing."

Chen Rong's clothes were torn instantly, and Chen Rong stood there in front of Beria just like Guoguo.

"Come up and do it yourself."

"Um ... that ... can I refuse?"

"No," Beria said.

Chen Ye didn't know what he was feeling now.

What is this?

But looking at Bella's body like a mountain.

Chen Ye didn't know how to move.

"Ms. Bella, can you make it smaller?"

As soon as Chen Yan's words fell, Bellia's body had become as big as Chen Yan.

Chen Ye could only carry his gun, but halfway through, Chen Ye said reluctantly: "Well ... cooperate with me?

"How do I need to cooperate?"

"Yes." Chen Yan said with a headache.