Dress up and fight!

Chapter 1878 From Hell (4)

There was a lot of movement on Jin Qing's side, especially after the little devil fell down, the demons around Jin Qing were ready to move.

Looking around calmly, Jin Qing picked up the little devil with one hand, and the mace he had just summoned with the other hand: Whoever rushes over will die.

Obviously, there are still demons who are not afraid of death.

I saw a two-headed demon quickly approaching Jin Qing on all fours. Jin Qing looked down, but found that the two heads of this demon had grown to the same size, and a small granulation had grown on the other side of the neck.

His mouth is raised, his ears are pointed, his fingers are shortened, and his hands and feet look more like four claws
This is actually a deeply evolved three-headed Cerberus reserve.

I saw those two heads, one was trying to show friendship to Jin Qing, and the other was growling at Jin Qing.

After quietly looking at the dog-shaped demon in front of him for a while, Jin Qing suddenly stepped on the demon, reached out and pulled out the demon's undeveloped head and the friendly head together.

707 suddenly screamed: "Host, did you make a mistake!"

Throwing the head in his hand on the ground, Jin Qing cut at 707: "It must be a bad thing to laugh at me casually." Isn't the devil the best at deceiving people?

707: "." What a tough logic!
After being pulled out by Jin Qing, the demon tilted his neck and twisted his body on the ground.

This time, Jin Qing didn't waste his golden medicine, it was the devil's own life whether he survived or not.

With more and more black liquid on the ground, the demon's body began to slowly stretch out, and it unexpectedly regained its human form.

Jin Qing grinned: "This hell three-headed dog is too easy to cure."

707 is also difficult to get at a glance: "Maybe it's because he is still not fully degenerated." Or its host is too neat.

The demon twitched on the ground for a while, then struggled to crawl to Jin Qing's side, just like the little devil at the beginning, leaning close to Jin Qing's side.

Jin Qing stretched out her foot and kicked the demon to the side, but the demon still crawled back to her feet tenaciously, as if he would not leave even if he was killed.

Jin Qing: "What's the situation!" Didn't it mean that these demons have very low IQs?

707 helped Jin Qing analyze it: "It may be that IQ was too low when I was going to transform into a hellhound. Now that IQ has risen a lot after turning back into a human form, many things will naturally be figured out." It is stupid and very It was a stupid difference, Jin Qing helped him regain his sanity, and he would subconsciously feel that Jin Qing's side was safe.

Originally, 707 thought that Jin Qing would speak up against him, but unexpectedly, Jin Qing nodded in agreement: "It makes sense." Because she really couldn't think of a better explanation.

707: "." is broken, his host may have been dropped by someone, why does the feeling of being recognized penetrate so deeply!

Just when 707 was complaining about Jin Qing in his heart, many hell dogs had already surrounded Jin Qing.

Although their IQs are constantly deteriorating, they still have a little perception of the outside world in their hearts.

At the very least, they feel that they should also walk on two legs.

Looking at the Cerberus reserve guards staring at him with anxious faces, Jin Qing put the mace on his shoulders: Why would she do such a thankless thing.

The other enlightened demons turned their heads away after seeing this scene. This is hell, resources are scarce, and that guy actually went to help others. Who does she think she is, the savior who fell from heaven?

Even if these demons who had been turned into hell dogs returned to human form again, their brains would not change.

Moreover, they will completely lose the desire to eat in the future, and in the end they may neither become hell dogs nor evolve into demon soldiers, and just die silently at the bottom of hell.

Therefore, everyone scoffed at Jin Qing's behavior: If you have time to win over a group of stupid and bad demons, it would be better to find a way to climb out from the bottom.

As for why Jin Qing was able to turn the Cerberus reserve back into a human, these demons didn't care.

Because with their IQ, they can't think of such a deep-seated problem.

Not only those enlightened demons didn't understand Jin Qing's behavior, even 707 couldn't figure out why Jin Qing was so kind all of a sudden.

After hearing 707's doubts, Jin Qing slowly opened her mouth and showed an extremely confident smile: "I have a plan!" She thought of a way to get rich.

707: "." I actually don't want to know that much.

After an unknown amount of time, Jin Qing finally restored the last demon who asked her for help.

Turning his head to look at the mighty army of demons fanning out behind him, Jin Qing confirmed with 707: "How many demons are there in total?"

707 had calculated these demons clearly long ago, and after hearing Jin Qing's words, he immediately replied to Jin Qing: "Counting the one hanging on your lap, it's exactly three thousand and one!" What exactly did his host want? doing what!
After hearing 707's answer, Jin Qing nodded: "It's enough!" They can find a way to get out now!
I don't know if it was because he was rescued by Jin Qing, or because he subconsciously felt Jin Qing's danger, these 3001 demons were really obedient to Jin Qing.

Sensing that the little devil hanging on his lap might be the smartest one among all the devils, Jin Qing put the little devil on the ground and told him: "You let them wait here obediently, I will find out Door."

The little devil stared blankly at Jin Qing, with a confused expression on his ugly face: Obviously, he couldn't understand what Jin Qing was saying!
Repeating his own words again, the expression on the little devil's face became even more bewildered, and the sound of grunting kept coming out of his throat, as if that grunting sound was his real language.

Finding himself in a difficult communication situation, Jin Qing tilted his head and squinted at the little devil, picked up one of the devils squatting on the ground, and made him move a few times.

Then Jin Qing stomped the demon under his feet and made a stomping motion.

A happy expression suddenly appeared on the little devil's face, obviously he had understood what Jin Qing meant: whoever moves will die.

If he makes the other demons move, then Jin Qing will only be left with himself.
But before he was happy, he saw that after Jin Qingbi had finished drawing the devil, he compared his hand to a knife and scratched the little devil's neck. By the way, he made another movement of twisting his neck, which made the little devil shiver in fright. In a ball: not only the moving demons are going to die, but even the little devils are sitting down.

The little devil shrank his neck in fright, the pain of being torn off his head was still in his memory, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

After seeing Jin Qing's movements, the other demons were so excited that they wanted to move. They didn't care if they were dead or not, they only knew that as long as they moved, that little demon's neck would be broken.

After all, he is a devil. Even if he is not smart, his harmful thoughts will never stop.

(End of this chapter)