Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1877 From Hell (3)

A demon doesn't need to sleep, but he doesn't want to stand forever.

Although this method is easy to be backlashed by pets, he is already able to come up with the best solution based on his IQ.

In the beginning, the pet really wanted to eat him after seeing him collapsed.

So, after he stood up, he would beat the pet severely.

After beating dozens of times, the pet was really scared.

Gradually, he feigned fainting longer and longer.

Even once, he really couldn't bear to faint, and the pet just kept vigilantly holding his arm, but didn't eat him until he woke up.

Originally, this was just a preventive measure for him, but after he fainted this time, he was surprised to find that he had evolved, and his brain had more information about hell.

Although he still doesn't know who he is, he already knows where he came from.

These demons have all summoned demons because of some malice in their hearts.

Although the demon finally fulfilled their wishes, he also took their souls, brought them to hell, and turned them into the lowest demons.

After becoming low-level demons, they have to be tortured in hell every day, using their lives to explain what it means to eat the weak and the strong.

The other demons devoured, although they can gain stronger power, they will also lose themselves at the same time.

The more of the same kind that are devoured, the faster the human emotions in the body will disappear. In the end, those devourers will degenerate into three hell dogs, the most loyal minions of hell.

And for a lowly demon like him who has never devoured other demons, every time he faints, it is a awakening of wisdom.

As long as they are not eaten by other demons, they will become more and more intelligent.

When their wisdom reaches a certain level, they will be able to find a way to leave this space, and then they can become official demon soldiers in hell.

The so-called demon soldiers are those demons who are summoned to the world because of human desires.

They are responsible for fulfilling the wish of the summoner, taking away the soul of the summoner, occupying the body of the summoner, digging out more potential customers along the way, and pulling more souls to hell through various methods of temptation.

The more souls that are dragged down to hell, the faster the demon soldiers will upgrade, and in the end they may become the right-hand man of the Seven Great Demon Kings.

When this memory appeared, Jin Qing's client really wanted to become such a demon soldier.

It's not because he is so motivated, but because he wants to go back to the world to eat and drink.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't remember who he is, he subconsciously still remembers the feeling of excitement and excitement back then.

And he really wanted to go to the world to experience it again.

The plot ends here, Jin Qing's client's wish is simple and clear: find the door that leaves the bottom of hell, become a demon soldier in hell, and return to the world to enjoy the waves.

In one sentence, the deepest resentment in the heart of a demon at the bottom of hell was expressed.

Jin Qing slowly opened her eyes: Well, this wish is similar to what she thought, and she also wants to leave this ghostly place quickly and go to the world to eat and die.

It's just that Jin Qing couldn't figure out how hard those people were to summon demons to fight for his body.

What kind of desire is it that is worth their loss, if it is her?
Hey, there are really fewer and fewer people like her who have no desires or desires!
707: "." Come out to mess around, face is really important.

As long as his host could show some face, he wouldn't live in such embarrassment.

Seeing that Jin Qing had come to his senses, the pet demon who had been gnawing on Jin Qing's leg just now spit out Jin Qing's leg, and at the same time showed a ferocious but friendly smile to Jin Qing.

At this time, the magma had dissipated, and there were many demons lying underground. Obviously, this magma was a prop to help these low-level demons enlighten their wisdom.

Some demons seem to have regained some consciousness. They didn't just stand there blankly, but began to look around, as if they were consciously looking for something.

And other demons who were too weak to wake up in time have become the rations of other demons.

Perhaps the magma just now broke up the places where the demons were originally standing. Jin Qing found that some demons had a fist-sized head next to their heads.

They landed on all fours and moved slowly on the ground. It seemed that these demons devouring their own kind were about to degenerate into three hellhounds.

After observing the surrounding situation, Jin Qing tilted his head and looked sideways at the demon pet squatting in front of him, only to see a finger-sized sarcoid appeared on his neck.

Looking carefully, there seemed to be shallow facial features on the sarcoma.

The little devil also seemed to be affected by the sarcoma, and his mood became extremely irritable. He occasionally reached out to touch his neck, and then lowered his head and whimpered fiercely.

When doing this series of actions, the little devil squatted on the ground all the time, and seemed to be adapting to life on all fours.

707 reminded Jin Qing in Jin Qing's sea of ​​consciousness: "Master, this little devil seems to have begun to degenerate."

The three-headed hellhounds are the most loyal servants of the Underworld, and they will only obey the highest-ranking demons that appear in an area.

Except for the demon with the highest status, the rest of the demons will become food for the three hellhounds.

707 doesn't want Jin Qing to raise a white-eyed wolf. His host has a glass heart, and there are golden thighs behind him. If this is really stimulated, the insomniac ancestor might jump out and destroy the world in a few minutes.

Hearing 707's reminder, Jin Qing put his hand on the little devil's neck. Just when 707 thought that Jin Qing was about to break the little devil's neck, he saw Jin Qing grabbing the finger-sized head and pulling it out forcefully. .

The little devil's cries of pain echoed throughout the space, and in Jin Qing's hand, apart from the little devil's head, there was actually a long string thicker than that little head.

Looking carefully, this long thread is actually made of countless densely packed and long silver threads twisted together.

Jin Qing threw the thing in his hand on the ground: What is this, spinal cord?

707 also looked at the things on the ground inquiringly: maybe they were neurons.
Perhaps it was because a head had just been pulled out, a lot of foul-smelling black thick liquid kept flowing out of the little devil's neck, and the painful little devil ran around clutching his neck.

Seeing the little devil's painful appearance, Jin Qing reached out and took out a pack of golden sore medicine from his arms, and immediately patted the little devil's neck: I don't know if the golden medicine used by humans has any effect on the devil.

Obviously, Jinchuang Medicine is very useful.

I saw the little devil who was running around all over the ground just now, as if he had been immobilized by someone, his whole body stiffened instantly, and then he fell straight on the ground.

Little devil: "." This is... hard! ! !

(End of this chapter)