king of black mist.

Chapter 235 I Don't Go To Hell, Who Goes To Hell
A Dutchman hiding behind the hatch aimed to kill Li Qianxia who was covering Zheng Jun, and pulled the trigger.

Li Qianxia Xin shot.

boom!
The two bullets collided in the air, and the air waves drew concentric circles. One of them knocked the other away unreasonably like a bull, and hit the Dutchman's forehead with a puff.

"Sorry," Li Qianxia said, "Mine is the king of guns, the king of guns."

"call out!"

Li Qianxia turned her head and looked, a rocket launcher was launched from the land, dragging the white exhaust and setting off layers of air waves.

boom!
A Zheng boat was dismembered by five horses, raising a cloud of dust and smoke, which contained sawdust, masts, water waves, and flesh and blood.

Her face sank, she bit the "Desert Eagle" in her mouth, stepped on the side of the ship, held the "heavy machine gun" in both hands, and aimed at a Dutch ship that was hiding far away and had not been boarded.

Da da da da da!

In an era when the steam engine was not even invented, how could ships withstand the endless fire of heavy machine guns.

The ammunition warehouse was the first to explode, with flames soaring into the sky, rotten flesh splashing everywhere, and blood spilling over Lu Ermen.

"Don't blame me, you were the ones who didn't follow the rules first." Li Qianxia put away the "Heavy Machine Gun" and removed the "Desert Eagle" from her mouth, leaving a strand of hair sticking to the corner of her mouth.

Ouch!
The sea water suddenly exploded, and a Zheng ship was blown into the sky.

With a bang, a huge ship fell from the sky and hit the sea heavily. The waves were surging, and some Zheng ships were overturned directly.

A giant ship with a length of 263 meters suddenly appeared in the Luermen waterway, the hull was swayed, and the muzzle like a beast's throat was aimed at all Zheng's troops.

"Yamato!" Li Changzhou looked at the giant ship.

Yamato, the largest battleship in the history of world ships.

全舰装甲防护厚重，舰上装备9门460毫米大口径主炮、12门155毫米副炮和156门25毫米高射炮。

Not to mention the crushing firepower, the displacement of 7 tons alone is enough to make people feel the desperate gap—even the Dutch Galen ship has a displacement of only 500 tons.

Historically, the Yamato was sunk by a U.S. Navy carrier-based aircraft without doing anything, but when it comes to the cannon doctrine of the Yamato, the Yamato is definitely the representative.

From a distance, the 45-meter-high bridge looks like a tall tower, equivalent to a 15-story building.

"Could it be that someone changed the history of Yamato's sinking and obtained this battleship?" Li Changzhou wondered.

"Damn!" Li Qianxia couldn't help swearing, "What are you doing! Stop it! It's 1661! No modern weapons are allowed!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
9 main guns pointed to one side, shoot!

The muzzle of the gun burst into flames, and the recoil alone reached 8000 tons. The shock wave during launch was visible to the naked eye.

The cannonballs dragged the flames and traveled more than ten nautical miles. A pack of wolves rushed towards Zheng Chuan.

The doomsday-like scene made everyone hold their breath, and time seemed to slow down.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

Li Changzhou took a step and was about to make a move.

"I want this boat." Yaochi had already flown out.

With a palm lift, the nine shells, each weighing 1460 kilograms and with a charge of 330 kilograms, were blasted in the air.

One after another, they lined up in the air, like a circle of fireworks.

The power of the sky turned into a curtain hanging from the sky, wrapping around the Yamato ship.

"Bastard!" On the Yamato ship, a man with obvious Japanese temperament drew out his saber.

Yaochi smiled brightly: "Can you give it to me?"

".it is good."

The Yamato ship shrunk and fell into Yao Chi's palm. Yao Chi watched the Yamato ship swimming like a model in his palm, and checked the information.

[Name: Yamato Ship]

【Type: Prop】

【Quality: C】

[Special effects: no human manipulation required; monthly automatic refresh of ammunition and food; driven by "ability"]

[Minimum usage conditions: Ability 5 points and above]

[Introduction: The largest battleship in the history of the human navy]

[Remarks: Although it is something from World War II, the entire ship is air-conditioned, you can also eat ice cream, and the recipes are also very rich]

"No automatic repair?" Yaochi was a little disappointed, "Forget it, it's not bad to use it for cruise ships or molds."

She looked at the original owner of Yamato: "Die for me."

"My honor!" The samurai bowed vigorously, and cut himself open with a knife.

Before the body fell down, Yaochi had already flown back to Zheng Chenggong's boat, and the identity card seemed to be held by an invisible hand, and flew over.

"Congratulations to Fairy Yaochi for getting the largest battleship in history. If you see it, please give me your ID card." Li Changzhou smiled, like a group of friends who would not spare even a dime in red envelopes.

My heart is full of vigilance.

Yao Chi's S-class instinct is stronger than it was in 1928.

"You also want 10 game coins?" Yao Chi laughed, thinking that he was worthless, so the identity card fell into Li Changzhou's hands.

Li Changzhou glanced at it, and the skills on the identity card were still "want, but not enough to replace the existing skills".

When will the unlimited skill bar be available?
Li Changzhou put away his ID card and looked towards the shore.

All the Zheng soldiers who landed on the island were killed in battle, and all the Dutchmen at sea were killed in battle, bleeding and drifting, and the pungent gunpowder smoke could not cover up the bloody smell.

On the shore, a group of people with completely different temperaments from those around them also looked at Li Changzhou from afar.

A person flew up in the air, with a cold appearance and a slender figure.

"This is the way of hell." Yaochi whispered in Li Changzhou's ear, and the hot snake pierced into his ear, as if it wanted to enter his heart.

"Female?" Li Changzhou was curious.

"The holy master is the same as you. He likes to be surrounded by beauties. The six realms under his hands are all beauties. It is said that the gods of heaven are even more beautiful."

".What's the same? One of my sisters is next to me, and the other is my future wife, isn't it, Ms. Yang?"

"It's better to stay away from Yaochi." Yang Qinglan actually had a poisonous tongue.

Hell Road stood high in the sky, overlooking Zheng Chenggong's army, and finally focused on Li Changzhou, Yang Qinglan, and Yaochi.

"You killed the disciple of the holy master?" Hell Dao asked, with a tone like a policeman interrogating a prisoner.

"They wanted to kill us first," Li Changzhou said.

"So you dare to kill the disciple of the Saint Master?" As he said, with a slap, Hell Dao slapped him.

The terrifying power was condensed into the size of a palm, and it was already in front of Li Changzhou as soon as he made a move, as fast as lightning.

Li Changzhou took a breath, blowing away the palm force.

"You still dare to resist!" Hell Dao clasped five fingers, and amidst the roar, infinite chains descended from the sky, as if heaven and earth wanted to arrest three people.

Yang Qinglan and Yaochi dodged the attack.

All the chains rushed towards Li Changzhou, he flicked his sleeves, and the green light circled up to the sky, strangling the chains.

Ding Ding Ding!
The flames splashed everywhere, and the green light collided with the chain at high speed. The indestructible Jade Bee Sword couldn't do anything with the iron chain.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

Li Changzhou turned around and punched behind him, Hei Wuchang was holding a mourning stick.

"Boom!" The punch was so strong that it could pierce through the Dutchman's 'Becdea'.

"Huh?" Li Changzhou dodged to avoid it, and the fist wind actually penetrated the mourning stick and Hei Wuchang, as if the other party didn't exist at all.

The mourning stick passed in front of him, and the cold breath was enough to make ordinary people seriously ill and die.

Hei Wuchang's wrist was strong, and the mourning stick came again.

The void was shattered, and the black death god held the bone sickle, and with a "ding!", he held the mourning stick.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang~" Bai Wuchang appeared, shaking the summoning bell in his hand, Li Changzhou was dizzy for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he was already entangled in chains.

"elder brother!"

"Long day!"

Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia rushed over, Yao Chi Tian Zhi Li turned into a blue giant palm, and slapped the body of Hell Dao.

"Don't come over!" Li Changzhou yelled at the two of them.

Hell Dao's figure flashed and disappeared from the void. The blue giant palm smashed the sea surface, and the beach, which was more than three meters deep, directly bottomed out, and even the seabed was sunk.

"There are six realms in the sky, and I control the hell; all living beings are ghosts, so don't dare not obey."

Booming, the black clouds in the sky surged and rolled like waves, and eighteen levels of hell descended on the world.

The hell way is wrapped in black light, with dark purple lips and black eyebrows, wearing a hell robe, sitting cross-legged on the [-]th floor of hell, just like Yan Jun.

Everyone was dumbfounded. The soldiers who fought bloody just now were so frightened that they fell to their knees and kowtowed to King Yama.

"Whoever offends the might of God, die!" Hell Dao ordered, with Tianxian in his mouth.

With the sound of a huge hinge, the iron lock was withdrawn, dragging Li Changzhou to the [-]th floor of hell.

"elder brother!"

"Qianxia!" Yang Qinglan grabbed Li Qianxia's wrist and said with "auditory hallucinations", "Your brother did it on purpose, trust him."

Li Qianxia glanced at her anxiously, then looked at Li Changzhou who was dragged into the black cloud, took a deep breath, and suppressed the emotion that seemed to burn her internal organs.

"Master Immortal!" Zheng Chenggong held Shangfang's sword tightly, sweat streaming from his temples like earthworms.

When Li Changzhou entered hell, thousands of yakshas and evil spirits rushed up. These yakshas and evil spirits, with mouths like swords, eyes like lightning, and hands like copper claws, were more terrifying than any man-eating beasts.

The yakshas and evil spirits competed, and the last yaksha and one evil spirit won, and pressed Li Changzhou to the hell.

Li Changzhou looked at these yaksha ghosts. According to Yao Chi's information, they were all tortured in the [-]th floor of hell, but the losers who couldn't bear the pain could only turn into yaksha ghosts and obey the orders of hell.

No wonder he is called a saint, no wonder his subordinates are all arrogant.

Just imagine, if one day in the future, the six realms become real, the saint teacher is not only a saint teacher, but also the way of heaven itself.

"Kneel!" Yasha and the evil ghost pressed Li Changzhou's shoulders together, trying to make him kneel.

Li Changzhou sneered, he couldn't touch these hell things, but the other party took the initiative to touch him, and wanted to compare strength with him, to say something that fits the age——

The gnats shake the big tree, and the light of the firefly candle dares to compete with the sun and the moon.

Li Changzhou remained motionless, and the Yasha evil spirit had nothing to do with him.

"Very good!" Hell Road said, her lips were black and purple, turning her from a glamorous woman into a beautiful poisonous woman, "After you die, stay in hell, and I will make you a judge."

She was already convinced of Li Changzhou and didn't take him seriously at all.

With a move of the Hell Daoist, a black light flew from Li Changzhou's body into her hand and turned into a booklet.

"Li Changzhou, 20 years old, killed Ma Peng on September [-] this year, in self-defense, innocent."

"On September [-]th of this year, save Zheng Qing and gain merit."

"September [-] this year, kill"

It turned out to be something similar to the book of life and death!

But it seems very brief, there is no more specific process.

After the Hell Road is finished, Li Changzhou is not a good person, but he is not a bad person either, and his merits are slightly more.

It is basically the same as Li Changzhou's positioning of himself - he is neither a good person nor a bad person, and he is willing to help others if he has spare energy.

"In 1661, four disciples of the Holy Master were killed. The crime was extremely heinous, and all merits and virtues were cancelled. The punishment: lay down eighteen hells, and never reincarnate!"

"Nonsense," Li Changzhou laughed angrily, "Is that what it says?"

Hell Dao sneered, and threw the booklet in front of Li Changzhou. The black and white writing on it was exactly what Hell Dao said.

"Hell is my hell, it's the hell of the saint, what are you, beat me down!"

Hell Dao's voice was like thunder, and he was not angry at all.

The yaksha evil spirit grinned. These people suffered in hell before, and then were imprisoned in the [-]th hell for life. Gradually, they like to watch others suffer.

They pressed Li Changzhou to the first level of hell.

The first level is Tongue Pulling Hell. All living people who sow discord, slander and harm others, glibly talk, argue with clever words, lie and deceive others, will be sent to Tongue Pulling Hell after death.

Before Li Changzhou met Yang Qinglan, when he played games, he liked to play games, but he never sowed discord, and he never expressed opinions on the Internet, slandering and harming others.

According to the law of heaven, even if one goes to hell, it is not this level of hell, but this is the hell of the hell realm, the hell of the saints.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

All the people in Luermen looked at the hell in the dark clouds in the sky.

"Master Guoxing, is it possible that the immortal master was punished by the heavens for helping us?" Yang Chaodong looked terrified and bewildered.

What he saw and heard in the past two days subverted his worldview for a lifetime.

"No!" Zheng Chenggong pressed his hand on the side of the boat very hard, his finger bones were pale, "If God really has eyes, he would never help the Dutch!"

God will not, only the black card that is destined to be eliminated by history but given a chance of life will.

Tongue pulling hell, the invisible force opened Li Changzhou's mouth.

pain!Excruciating pain!

Burning your hands with fire is nothing compared to this!
Toss the river and sea!
The entire stomach retracted, and the intestines were pulled out.

"Oh!!" Li Changzhou couldn't help roaring like a wild beast.

But with his tongue pulled out, he could only whimper and howl.

This counts as a punishment.

"Hahaha! Hehehe!" Yasha and the evil spirit grinned. They have experienced this kind of suffering and know what it is like.

Doing it yourself now is even more painful, and I wish everyone in the world could suffer like this!
"Brother!" Li Qianxia broke free from Yang Qinglan's hand, golden light bloomed all over her body, like pouring gold, and she was about to turn into [the body of a big roc], to rescue her brother from hell in nine days.

"Continue." Hell Dao remained expressionless, "Scissors Hell, cut off his ten fingers."

Li Changzhou panted heavily and raised his head.

"Hahaha!" He laughed loudly, "Okay, okay, go on!"

Li Qianxia was grabbed by Yang Qinglan again.

She didn't have time to use "auditory hallucinations", and said directly in a low voice: "You don't believe me, don't you believe your brother? He didn't even use mana just now, he only used physical strength."

The internal organs regrown, and the tongue was intact again. Li Changzhou clearly felt that the last step of "physical strengthening" was blocked like a dam, and was torn apart by the flood of severe pain and recovery.

One step closer to the third "physical strengthening".

It was exactly the same as his previous guess!
The punishment of the eighteen levels of hell is very comprehensive, without leaving any room for the body, and every place will be taken care of.

He had this idea after hearing information about the [-]th hell from Yao Chi!

As for pain. Pain is nothing. The greatest pain in the world is that there is no harvest after pain, and it is hard work without reward.

Li Changzhou was looking forward to it.

(End of this chapter)