In the distant stars, like the infernal space of purgatory, many creatures from different races, under the whip of the supervisors, use the most primitive iron shovel, chisel, hammer, etc. in the **** of fire everywhere. Tools to dig rocks.

Those rocks are black like ink, without a little luster, and the light shines on the stone, as if it has been absorbed.

The Duke-level strongman held the shovel and knocked it down. The Mars on the stone collapsed and only opened a shallow mark.

Here, the Duke of the Duke has a hard-working existence, and those Counts of the Viscount can only do some simple handling work.

The excavated stones were transported to the quarry and polished into various stone tools.

Among them, there is a man with a faint expression, holding a brush on the stone to draw a picture, leaving a lot of lines on it, it seems to be planning what these stones should be carved into.

The aristocratic workers who were responsible for carving and polishing the stone were all looking at the man with envy.

In the **** gate of this aristocrat, such as a dog, unless it is the native of the Hells, all other tribes are slave workers. Even if the king is caught here, it is a life of hard work.

However, the man who looked a little weak and not windy, and only the Marquis-level cultivation, was actually reused by the Hells in just a few months, not only did not need to do the hard work, but also You can enjoy a lot of resources, even the hells are looking at him differently.

"Ning Yue, you are doing very well, what should we do next, can we be more efficient?" Hell King blinked and looked at the young man who entered the palace.

This man of the crystal family made him curious. A marquis of a foreign nationality was recommended by the subordinate aristocrats in a short period of several months. He finally came to him, even if it was a king-level power. This level.

The Hell King originally only listened to his suggestions, and then he will be sent to those slaves again. Only the Hells are the most important. Other races are just slaves that are used.

However, as time goes by, Ningyue will make some suggestions at intervals, so that their work efficiency will become higher and more reasonable, leaving the Hell King with a lot of time and trouble.

Every time Hell King wants to send Ningyue back, Ning Yue will have a better plan to implement. After Hell King listened to his plan, he still felt that he should stay with him to complete the plan.

After a while, not just the Hell King, it seems that the Hells here are used to the existence of Ning Yue.

"Blood...blood...blood..." There was a scream in the stone field.

Ning Yue frowned and looked over, I saw a large stone was excavated, and the cracks in the stone actually flowed out of the bright red liquid, and also exudes a **** taste.

The slave workers nearby were all panicked and fleeing, but Ning Yue was staring at the black boulders.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened. It has only happened three times in the past few months since Ningyue.

The blackstone that was dug out for the first time bleed, and a **** red worm was rushed inside, killing thousands of slave workers and supervisors. Finally, the Hell King personally shot and killed the **** worm.

The second blackstone was dug, but all the slave workers in the area were infected with a terrible toxin. After mourning for ten days, the whole body was turned into concentrated water and died. The number of dead was as high as tens of thousands.

The blackstone that was dug up for the third time bleeds, and a small green sword flies out from the inside, directly through the head of the Duke who digs the black stone, and disappears before flying to the sky before the Qingming.

This is the fourth **** black stone that Ning Yue has seen. The blood in the cracks is flowing and flowing, like a tearful tear of blood, flowing down by drop.

Suddenly, Ning Yue saw a finger sticking out of the crack. The finger was so beautiful that it couldn't be said, but the blood on the nail was red, but it made people feel cold and could not help but shudder.

One...two...three...

The fingers in the cracks continued to increase. When the ten fingers were filled with cracks, only a slamming sound was heard, and the black boulder was torn into two halves by the ten fingers.

A woman dressed in a demon-stained armor came out of it, and a pair of red scorpions swept through the many creatures that were running away from the panic.

Suddenly, the woman moved, like a demon from hell, turned into a group of blood and flashing, where the **** nails passed, there was a constant scream of creatures, and the blood spewed like a spring, for a moment. I don't know how many creatures are torn by the palms of both hands.

The horrible breath came, and many kings of the Hell King and the Hells came to kill, and a **** battle broke out in this hellish heterogeneous space.

Blood... blood everywhere...

The blood of slave labor, the blood of the Hells, are full of dead bodies everywhere, and almost no living people can be seen in the entire alien space.

But it is only almost, and there are two living bodies that are full of vitality.

One is the demon woman wearing the blood-colored armor, and the other is the **** king.

The situation of the demon woman is very bad. The red scorpion is flashing with the savage savage. The **** armor on the body has been broken many times. The broken sword is also inserted in the scorpion. The chest does not know what the rifle is running through. A **** hole, blood flowing all over the body, almost unable to stand.

The situation of the King of Hell was not so good. One corner was cut off, and one leg was already away from his body. The stomach was cut horizontally and the intestines flowed out.

It’s just that the face of Hell’s face is full of angry flames. The hells in the entire alien space have been extinct by the enchanting woman in front of him. There is not even a living mouth except him.

"I will let you not die!" Hell King opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. There was a green sword in the blood.

If Ning Yue can still see it, he will recognize the green sword, which is the handle that broke away when he digs out the black stone for the third time.

The demon woman saw the green little sword, and the original fierce eyes changed a bit. It seems that there is such a trace of fear.

"Hey!" Hell King grabbed the green sword, roared and rushed to the demon woman, and the green sword was cut to her head.

The demon woman blocked the green sword with one hand and the other hand to the heart of the Hell King. The green sword broke a hand of the demon woman, and the palm of the demon woman also smashed the **** king. heart.

when!

The green little sword fell to the ground, and the eyes of the **** king slowly dispersed, but at the moment when the fire of life was about to go out, the **** king returned to the light and burst into the last glory of life, and the hands stunned the demon. Woman's neck.