The gluttonous dragon starts from the plane of hell

Chapter 62
"Roar!!! Hahaha, die (Abyssal language)!!!"

A stronger little lemur tore apart his opponent's body, and the blood belonging to the little lemur immediately sprinkled the ground. He pulled the sword in his hand from the enemy's body.

The fighting lemurs were divided into two groups. One group had white cloth belts tied to their shoulders, while the other group had red cloth belts to distinguish the lemurs who were similar in appearance and characteristics.

The two sides belong to the lord of the 521st floor of hell and the lord of the 522nd floor of hell respectively.

"..."

But then, the little lemur realized that the environment he was in now was no longer that scorching hot hell, and he looked around in confusion...

What I saw, apart from the companions and enemies who were still fighting, was the magnificent surroundings, and some strange abyssal monkeys with terrified faces, who made the hair on their faces into cloth and wore them on their bodies.

On the 521st floor and the 522nd floor of hell, there are naturally no human beings in action.

"Strange, where am I (Abyssal language)?"

The little lemur's Abyssal language, in the ears of people who don't understand Abyssal language, is just a meaningless roar towards them, which makes everyone even more terrified.

Amid the screams of those humans, the little lemur with a white cloth belt tied to his shoulder seemed to have finished killing the little red lemur, and immediately began to bite and devour the loser's body.

The originally clean and beautiful auction house immediately became a restaurant for these little evil spirits.

Naturally, the eating behavior of the little evil was not much better, and the blood and flesh flying all over could be regarded as a relatively kind description.

"..."

For the time being, both sides remained peaceful, and the auctioneers of various races on the main plane shrank to the left half of the auction house.

While eating the corpses of the hostile little lemurs, the little lemurs who stayed on the right side of the auction house were wantonly displaying the bloody barbarism of the abyssal and demonic species.

"In the end what happened?"

"What's the situation?!"

"..."

For these auctioneers' questions, a cold answer came from the direction of the stairs on the second floor: "This is a melting phenomenon... It seems that hell and our place have melted together."

Everyone looked over, and then saw a girl with long snow-white hair, dressed in elegant clothes, walking down the stairs gracefully, watching those who were eating meat on the ground and flying in the air with vigilance. A little lemur biting a piece of flesh.

Everyone knew her and greeted her quickly——

"Good day, Miss Sebbelia."

"It's an honor to meet you, Ms. Sebbelia Seth."

To these people's respectful greetings, Sebbelia nodded calmly and coldly as a response, and she looked at the dozens of little demons whose strength was around the first and second levels.

Sebbelia regretted a little, why didn't she let the guards follow her.

"Melting? Impossible... On the main plane, melting is impossible!"

"Didn't the Mage Association say..."

Some people who knew what the melting phenomenon was questioned, but quickly shut their mouths under the watchful eyes of those little lemurs who didn't seem to have enough to eat... Now that it has happened, it is reasonable.

Abyssal creatures are like this. They can feel that the people in the venue are creatures that are easy to bully, so when they are not completely full, they will look at them like this, drooling like a tiger.

And those auctioneers who were squeezed out of the venue naturally went to hell...

Judging from the relationship of [correspondence], it should appear abruptly in the battlefield of a certain layer of the abyss, and there must be no good end... It is estimated that it has been wiped out by this time.

"Professionals, protect the other [jobless people], the jobless people retreat to the corner immediately, everyone is ready to fight!"

Sebbelia waved her hand to direct, she looked at the unemployed people who immediately crowded towards the corner, and counted the number of professionals, no... there is no need to count.

Because there are only five people standing outside... Impossible!

It is impossible that there are only so many jobless people in the nobles!
"I remember, you are... a child of Gree Kerem's family."

Looking at the noble woman who also hid in the corner, Sebuberia frowned and said, "Mashangjus Gree Kerem...you are a knight with [rank] .”

"..."

But what responded to her was only silence.

Regarding this, Sebubelia didn't say much. She looked at Miss Cather, the auctioneer who was hiding under the auction table, and called, "Civilian, please come quickly...I will protect you."

However, the auctioneer who looked very charming at the moment seemed to have weak legs, sitting on the ground trembling, completely frightened by the splashing blood and the sound of biting.

The genuine [Surther] trembled.

"Hiss! It seems...delicious (Abyss language)!!"

Finally, the little ghouls couldn't hold back, they rushed towards the auctioneer who had placed an order, and the auctioneer immediately panicked because of the oncoming smell of sulfur and the smell of blood on the lemurs. screaming.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Holding the shining iron objects, the little demons prepared to bully the weak without reason.

"【Respect the noble wind, look up to the noble and pure ice, both of which are ubiquitous, please plunder it in vain, please laugh at its weakness...】"

Sebbelia rushed over there almost without hesitation, holding the magic book in her hand, and chanting quickly, as if preparing to save the auctioneer.

The other professionals showed anxious expressions, but none of them meant to move.

"[Down! The name of the technique is——Zebbelia Cold Wind!]"

Sebbelia chanted the [self-created spell] named after her, the elements around her gradually responded to her, and almost immediately, it turned into a storm wrapped in fine ice sand, bombarding the On those little evil spirits.

In the crackling sound, the small ice particles with strong kinetic energy immediately knocked them back.

Sebuberia was also able to take the opportunity to help the auctioneer up, looking at the little ghouls who seemed to have no injuries, while supporting the auctioneer, she chanted: "[Cold blue, with... 】”

She chanted quickly, bursting out at the fastest speed in her life, but...

The magic resistance of the abyss species is much more terrifying than she imagined, and the speed of attacking her is much faster than she expected.

"Sha! This woman! Seems delicious (Abyss language)!"

"Eat her! Let's go together! (Abyssal language)"

"Hiss! Hee hee hee (Abyss language)!!!"

"..."

That's too late!

[Please help Bai Feixue... Ah! 】

Sebbelia looked at the sword blade that was completely covered in blood, she was in a panic, and suddenly mispronounced a syllable of the spell... It was not [help], but [after] help】.

A little desperate, the count's daughter named [Sebbelia] glanced at the professionals who had no intention of helping, then closed her eyes, waiting for death to come.

Seb Beria, at 17...probably.

"Damn! This group of aristocratic professionals is f*cking disappointing! Fire element! Come!!!"

"..."

Accompanied by the scorching flames, Sebubelia flew in front of her, and when she heard the familiar voice, she showed a surprised expression, and was quickly restrained by her.

This voice, unmistakable, is her classmate...

……

What's your name?

(End of this chapter)