Master Sidi of the Devil’s College

The area of the prefecture is much smaller than that of the underworld, and there is a strong dead aura all around, except for some dark purple vines that are sparsely spread around, almost no grass.

The entire air was filled with a heavy breath, living things were basically invisible, only some soul eyes drifted in one direction in confusion.

“Living in such a deserted place for a long time, I somewhat understand why these gods of death are bone frames, and there is no need to see people at all!” Sora complained.

“Huh!” Diorio couldn’t help but laugh, and then immediately retracted his smile, and in order to cover up, he also pretended to be serious and explained to the air: “These gods of death have no flesh and blood because there has been a long-term death aura here, and it is difficult to maintain a complete body if you live here without deliberate maintenance!”

“Don’t you think it’s actually Hades’ skeleton frame psychopath, because he has no body, so he also forces his subordinates to maintain the same form as him.” Sora guessed maliciously.

“It’s also possible, who knows what the King of the Underworld thinks!” Diorio responded with a smile, the banter in his mouth obvious.

“Are you full? My impression of you is getting better and better! Sora looked at Diorio with a smile on his face and said.

“Each other, Demon Sora also has an appetite for me!” Diorio replied. He also had a good impression of emptiness like this.

“You two boys, talking too loudly!” Asachel saw that the two did not shy away from saying bad things about Hades in the underworld, although his heart was dark, but he still reminded the two.

“Hmph! Several, arrived! Pluto snorted coldly, he listened to the words of several people, but there was no reaction, he understood, talking to these guys, it was completely his own anger to find guilt.

The empty few people looked forward and sure enough found the temple full of Greek style in front of them.

It is worth mentioning that the pillars of this temple are composed of bones of various creatures, and with the gloomy and cold atmosphere of the earthly mansion, it looks particularly cautious.

“Woof!” A dog bark, sucking in empty attention.

“Three-headed, canine body, and a poisonous snake wrapped around its neck, this is the three-headed dog of hell, Cerberus!” Kong looked at the vicious dog squatting in the doorway, and said with some surprise when he saw its iconic exterior.

“Cerberus usually guards the gates of hell, and only appears here when entertaining special guests!” Pluto said sadly.

“Special guest? I don’t know what kind of special law it is? A trace of essence flashed in the empty eyes, and he asked curiously.

“Maybe it’s a distinguished guest, Cerberus is responsible for guarding the gate to ensure that the guests are not disturbed, or maybe it is a bad guest, if Lord Hades is not happy, he will kill them and feed them to Cerberus, these skeleton pillars at the door are the bones of these evil guests, of course, most of them can’t even keep the bones, because Cerberus’ appetite is generally very good!” Pluto sneered and looked meaningfully into the void.

“Oh, so what kind of guests are we?” Sora pretended not to understand what Pluto meant, and asked deeply.

“Then it depends on the intentions of a few people!” The clown mask on Pluto’s face made a strange smile, and almost said that several people were evil guests.

“Then I hope Cerberus’ appetite is not too good!” Sora chuckled, seemingly completely unaware of what Pluto meant.

“It may disappoint you, I think if the target is a young man with fine skin and tender flesh like Devil Kong, and full of vitality, Cerberus will definitely like it!”

“Really, I thought I could be good friends with this cute puppy!” Sora pretended to be naïve, and actually reached out to touch the forehead in the middle of the three-headed dog.

“Wang!” The three-headed dog Cerberus seemed to be very angry, shook his head, opened the blood basin on his middle forehead, and bit into the air. The poisonous tongue hanging around his neck also leaked out the fangs in his mouth, wanting a piece of his arm that was bitten by the three-headed dog.

“Puppies are not well-behaved!” The empty face remained unchanged, and the magic power in his hand flashed, turning into a long blue whip with a deep cold aura.

“Snap!” A flash of blue light flashed, and the poisonous snake on the neck of the three-headed dog instantly froze into ice cubes. _

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