Under the deep sea, the appearance of more than thirty mass production machines instantly made the reincarnations in the distance dumbfounded.

Couldn't be annoyed with a curse, these people evacuated quickly.

The situation is already very obvious. The driver of the first machine is super rich. Not only the wholesale of Lankinus guns, but also the mass production machines are made casually.

This is still a fart, just watch you play by TM!

While the reincarnations were cursing, they were worried one by one, lest the main **** suddenly release the mission, and the last survivor of this world could leave.

If this is the case, they have only one dead end.

More than 30 mass production machines will be built at will. The ghost knows the upper limit of the first machine. If you want to use human sea tactics, you will not win.

The mission is unknown, the reincarnations have no restrictions, they can come and go freely, and the monsters have no choice.

Behind is the crossing, frightened by the large number of mass production machines, from surrounding to becoming a group, roaring and roaring.

The situation changed, and the siege turned into an anti-siege. The mass production machines scattered around and surrounded eleven monsters.

As far as the image is concerned, the sales of the mass-production machine are really not complimentable, the whole body is pale, and the face has no other facial features except red lips and big mouths.

Long white face, slightly grinning, is the two rows of neat white teeth, and people look shudder.

With this shape, it's hard to tell who is the villain together with the Kaiju beasts.

The sea water buzzed, and black fine sand overflowed the seabed, wrapped around the hands of the mass production machine, and turned into a sharp Lankinus gun.

"Roar Roar !!"

With the roar of the first machine, the battle was on the verge, and more than thirty mass production machines were dispatched instantly. The Lankinus gun torn the sea water, penetrated the hard skin of the monster, and blossomed blue flowers.

The seawater was violently stirred, and the sound was like a cannon, the deep blue water mass diffused, and quickly spread out to the surroundings.

Soon, he stood in front of the first fuselage watching the drama and was blocked by a large piece of blue viscous sea water, which made it impossible to see the internal battle.

It's a good thing not to see clearly. The occasional screams and chewing sounds numb the scalp of several women in the cab.

Has a little imagination and can guess what happened inside.

"Not like this, not like this."

Yingyingying shook his head again and again, refusing to admit that these mass production machines had anything to do with himself, so as not to have nightmares at night.

"Yes, it looks like you know, you have a good appetite, don't be picky."

Long black hair flicked in front of him, Russell pressed her head angrily, first disgusted her, and then stuffed it back.

Space is limited, Ying Yingying's head is tucked in, Duan Xinlan's head is immediately protruding out.

Was very unlucky, right next to Russell's ear.

"Hey, hey ..."

Just halfway through the laughter, Russell was elbowed on his face, reluctantly retreating back.

After several repetitions, Russell was wrapped around his neck by an arm who didn't know who he was. He wasn't demanding. There was no way. It seemed that this was the best result.

Plug it back in again, maybe something comes up.

Dinner together ... Coughing, the battle continued for five minutes, listening to the sound of chewing, Russell's eyes narrowed slightly.

A ray of arc spreading under the foot of the first machine, and the blue water settled on the seabed, revealing a terrible battlefield.

Eleven heads of chrysanthemums are destroyed, the corpses are everywhere, and they should be turned into corpses.

Next to is a mass-produced machine with a straight belly. In the mouth of red lips with wide open lips, blue blood flesh is clearly visible between the teeth.

"No, I'm going to vomit."

Ying Yingying's head suddenly came out, her face was extremely ugly, and she said she would show her today's menu to Russell.

Russell was so frightened that he breathed air, the crisis, and the first machine was turned upside down, dangerously avoiding the past.

"Vomit vomit ————"

"Ah, don't come over!"

"It's disgusting ... No, I'm going to vomit ..."

"Vomit vomit ————"

The picture was too thrilling. Russell opened the cockpit and kicked all the people into the water polo outside. By the way, a group of seawater rolled in and cleaned the cab from beginning to end.

"It's too bad. I haven't even thought about it."

Russell covered his face and sat on the driver's seat, waved his hands to let the production machines hold nuclear bombs and monster corpses, and lined up to jump into the crossing under the crack of the deep sea, and at the same time retrieve the chickens from the water ball.

"Poof !!"

Ying Ying Ying spit out the sea water in her mouth, struggling to lie on the console, looking at the mass production machine that never looked back.

"Those mass-produced machines ... will die from nuclear bombs?"

"Why, because they shed your blood, so it hurts?"

Russell raised his eyebrows and said innocently: "I don't know if he died of a nuclear bomb, but if I can survive, the planet behind the portal will be devastated. You also saw that their appetite is super good."

Rumble! !

There was a muffled noise, and the portal was vigorously illuminated.

At the moment when the seabed oscillated, the transmission equipment on the opposite side was destroyed, the transmission port closed and disappeared, the glare was dim, and only the amplitude of the residual wave echoed under the sea.

ended!

Russell narrowed his eyes, and said quickly: "Be careful. After the last plot, the Lord God suddenly arranged the scene change. Looking at the points carefully, maybe you can find any rules."

The voice fell, and the scenery around the first machine changed greatly.

The dark sky is covered with overcast clouds, blood red lightning rushes through the thick black clouds, a sudden explosion, tearing the black ink black clouds, sweeping the scarlet blood rain.

Endless blood-colored mist lingers, and a gust of wind blows.

Looking down on the sky, the scorched earth continents are full of cracks, the magma river flows continuously, the hot high temperature distorts the air, and emits a pungent sulfur smell.

Innumerable human-shaped mist flows along with the magma, and emits a weep straight into the soul. As far as the eye can see, except the waste soil is the flashing scarlet light.

Although the air is hot, it gives people the chill of falling into the ice cave, and it is filled with the lingering gloom, forming the main theme of the whole world.

Where is this?

Almost at the same time, all the reincarnations who suddenly entered the world were terrified. Three or five groups spontaneously gathered together. Many ran to the first machine and wanted to take a big thick hug.

"If I guess right, it should be hell!"

Russell touched his chin, and experienced would surely admit that he turned around and looked at Ying Yingying, who was ignorant: "How do you see what the plot is?"

"Yes, not yet, there are too few hints, I have to look again."

The magical power is released, Ying Yingying evaporates the water vapor on her body, her face is slightly stiff, there are too many movie plots about hell, she can't be sure for a moment.

But one thing, when it comes to hell, this world is definitely very dangerous.

"This **** seems a bit deserted ..."

Russell looked around and muttered: "If it is not the devil is too lazy, **** should be very lively."

"What, is this still deserted?"

Kangxi refused to make a noise, pointing to the wraiths floating in the magma river: "Look clearly at the special effects over there, it's just a crowd of people here!"

"Hehe, you know what a fart!"

Russell sneered: “It ’s not just wraiths in hell. These sinful guys are just the most basic tourist attractions in hell. They are part of hell, and even the aborigines are not counted.”

"What do you mean?"

Kangxi suddenly felt very cold, trembling squeezed into the crowd.

"Hell is empty, the devil is in the world."

Russell pursed his lower lip: "Another level of meaning, there is no devil's hell, it can't be called hell!"

"Goo!"

The sounds of pharyngeal sounds in a row, Ying Yingying saw the atmosphere dignified, the morale was severely hit, and immediately coughed: "Do n’t scare them, as if you know it well."

"Alright, understand!"

Russell shrugged and didn't explain too much about it. He was thinking about opening the door to hell. Try to see if he could return to the world. Suddenly the scorched earth trembles.

Rumbling ————

Magma rivers violently overturned. Hell creatures with two horns above their heads crawled out. The eyes were hollow and the skin was skinny. They seemed to be hungry for thousands of years.

Crawling out of the magma burning river, the mouth of the dense **** creatures moved up and down, and made a horrifying cry. He picked up a wraith in the magma, and swallowed it in the belly like three to five fruits.

The cracks in the waste soil ripped open, and dense batwing demons swarmed out, intermingling with monsters of varying heights.

Bones, carrion, rusty iron, limbs, etc., monsters piled up with various dark elements are extremely visually striking, and the appearance of hunting wonders is endless, only you can't think of, and they can't grow without them.

But if you look closely, you will find that these local creatures have nothing but blood.

Because there is no, I yearn!

The samsaras are surrounded by infernal creatures that cannot be seen at a glance. It is difficult for them to remain calm, and they ca n’t hide their cards at the critical moment. A variety of abilities and props appear, and they collectively break through.

Which breakthrough is not the point, staying in place is definitely a dead end!

"Hey, your holy light, hurry up and use it!"

Ying Ying Ying remembers Russell's many abilities, in addition to black wings and white wings, the power of the Holy Light is suitable for beating **** creatures.

"Don't be stupid, here is hell, if you show white wings, just wait ... Well, look at that."

Russell pouted in the direction of two o'clock ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A reincarnation who exchanged priest abilities, just lifted the cross sword, and slashed all directions with a whirlwind, and was quickly set on fire by **** creatures, leaving no **** under.

"Who is that, the first machine is yours, I will go out and breathe in the fresh air."

Fresh air in hell?

I do n’t know a few women, so I thought it was a mistake.

"Really? Will you be so kind?"

Guan Yin was suspicious and repeatedly deceived feelings, with deep distrust in his words.

"Of course it is true, when did I lie to you."

Russell hummed, squeezed through the crowd, pushed away Duan Xinlan's face, and left the cab with difficulty.

The dark shadows sprinted away, and the No. 1 winding machine finally stood on top of its head.

Russell looked at the dark hell, telepathy spread out, trying to find the boss of this world.

Found nothing!

Didn't have a problem. He touched the devil's cell phone and called directly.

The result is that he thinks too much. Not all the demons keep up with the times like Miss Satan, and the communication in this **** basically depends on roaring.

Russell put away the phone silently, his eyes were full of black light, and the shadow extended from his feet, pulling a huge grinning face on the scorched surface.

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