The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The sky was dark, and the sky was full of fog.

"Bang!"

After jumping down from above, there was a feeling of weightlessness.

The surroundings were surrounded by black and red fog, and some ghosts and wolves could be heard faintly.

Not long after, his feet landed on the ground, and Song Gua found himself falling into a huge cave.

[Welcome to the first level of the Eighteen Hells, the Tongue Pulling Hell! ]

A line of text prompts appeared in front of him, and then faded away.

The cave was pitch black, and only the firewood under the large oil pans in the middle provided light.

You can see that all kinds of terrifying torture instruments are hung on the walls of the cave, some of which are still dripping with blood, and the black shadows are swaying under the firelight, which is creepy.

Among the torture instruments, there is one type that is particularly abundant - iron pliers.

"It's empty, what's the matter?"

Before he finished speaking, a majestic voice came from the top of the cave.

"Song Gua, I will sentence you for your sins!"

Song Gua looked up and saw a huge shadow of the image of King Yama engraved on the top of the cave.

The King of Yama opened and closed his mouth, his beard trembling, telling Song Gua's "sins".

"You often deceive others, are untrustworthy, are slick, and have a flattering appearance. Wow! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

All the tongue-pulling ghosts are dispatched to fight with 200% combat power. Pull out this guy's tongue, slowly pull it, and scald it with oil!"

Song Gua recalled that the online strategy said that the eighteen levels of hell imitated the eighteen levels of hell in myths and legends.

Each level will give challenges of different difficulty and characteristics according to the "sins" of the challenger.

This King of Yama is just an NPC.

It is a very rare NPC that has been preserved after "The Clergy" was integrated into reality.

Song Gua was not convinced.

"Nonsense! I never lie! Old Deng, don't force me to go higher!"

Yan Wang was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. With a wave of his hand, a three-dimensional picture appeared on the top of the cave.

The picture flickered, showing several clips that Song Gua had experienced.

He made big promises to his clone. Yesterday, he said that he would increase his upgrade priority and assign him to the cannon fodder group tomorrow.

He found reporters to plot against Wang Miao, pretending to trade with the bandits, but actually set a trap to put public pressure on Wang Miao, causing him to be suspended for a period of time.

He arranged for Brother Xuezi to use a substitute to pretend to be the real person, and gave Miss Butterfly of the Avengers a fake Bingshen.

There are many other pictures.

Song Gua coughed.

"Uh... This is called the way of survival. What does it have to do with lying? We are not Trisolarans. How can we not tell any lies!"

The walls around him suddenly surged like the surface of water.

A group of green ghosts with long tongues grabbed the iron pliers on the wall and attacked Song Gua.

"Old thief! You are still quibbling! People have already attacked!"

"Accept your fate! With your quibbling, the King of Hell really didn't wrong you!"

"I stand with the King of Hell this time."

"Damn! Which side are you on!"

"I'm on the side of justice!"

With a 360-degree field of vision, Song Gua knew the enemy's movements clearly.

When the tongue-pulling ghosts holding pliers and looking ferocious approached, Song Gua directly released two hundred main clones.

"Go!"

With an order, all clones fired a round of skills.

The battle was over.

The so-called full deployment and 200% combat power of the King of Hell were actually only 10 tongue-pulling ghosts, Lv30, elite positioning.

Song Gua used an average of 20 clones to bully one person, which was quite shameless.

If you were to play it alone, fighting ten, it would be quite difficult unless you have enough equipment.

Of course, not everyone is as "sinful" as Song Gua, so the difficulty would not be so high.

[Congratulations on clearing the Tongue Pulling Hell! Attribute points +10! ]

You can get 10 attribute points for each level of the second-level challenge.

Once in a lifetime, repeated challenges will not increase the attribute points.

The King of Hell above seemed to have not reacted, and was stunned for a while before gradually fading away.

On the ground in front, a black and red fog area similar to the outside appeared.

Jump down and you can enter the second level.

Song Gua was still quibbling.

"I'm not quibbling. You can't wrongly accuse someone, right? Even if you're an NPC.

In the adult world, there's not so much sincerity. It's all routine, right?

Who doesn't lie?

Tell me, is there anyone who doesn't lie? If you want to talk about the incident with Miss Butterfly, you can't blame me, you have to blame Ouyang Dongsheng. I didn't find the substitute. I just stole it..."

The clones watched from the side, speechless.

"Master, stop reading."

"Believe me, the judgment of the King of Hell just now was not accurate enough."

"200% is the limit of the tongue-pulling ghost, not the limit of the King of Hell."

Outside the Eighteen Hells.

Xu Kai and Yu Wenhao were chatting with the teacher of Jiangda.

Suddenly, Teacher Jiangda adjusted his glasses, "Isn't it wrong..."

Yu Wenhao and Xu Kai also found that Song Gua's name came to the second grid.

"Has he passed the first level?"

Teacher Jiangda looked unbelievable.

Yu Wenhao asked: "Is it all PVE in these Eighteen Hells?"

"Not all, but the first level is indeed a monster spawning."

"That's it, Song Gua is the best at PVE. Teacher, you don't know that he once shouted in our school and scared away a million wild monsters!"

Xu Kai rolled his eyes at Yu Wenhao, "How can it be so exaggerated."

"Million is a virtual word, don't worry about it."

Two of the poor students of Jiangda were in the challenge cooling state, so they didn't go down.

Seeing that Song Gua passed the first level in less than a minute, the two recalled the time they needed to challenge the first level each time.

"This, this is not scientific."

"This is very scientific. Have you forgotten that this Song Gua can break the dungeon record alone!"

"Yes... He seems to be particularly good at this kind of battle."

After finding the reason why they were not as good as Song Gua, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

[Welcome to the second level of the Eighteen Layers of Hell, the Scissors Hell! ]

Like the previous level, the shadow of King Yama appeared above his head again.

"Song Gua, I will sentence you for your sins!"

"Old Deng, hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"

"You played matchmaker for the widow and instigated her to remarry. You have committed the same offense repeatedly and your circumstances are bad. Wow! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!

Scissor ghosts, all go out, meet the enemy with 200% combat power, and cut off this guy's ten fingers!"

"Wait!"

Song Gua was confused by King Yama's words.

"What the hell! What about matchmaking for widows and instigating them to remarry? Can we put this aside and fight? When have I ever done that?"

"Hmph!"

The King of Hell snorted coldly, waved his hand, and a three-dimensional image appeared.

The image showed Song Gua wearing an Ultraman mask, lying on a massage bed, with a technician working on him.

Song Gua spoke.

"Hey, Xiaoli, I have a friend. Although he has no income and is a little weak, he is funny and good-looking. I'll introduce him to you?"

Song Gua was too lazy to look at the following images.

"What the clone did is also my fault?"

The King of Hell was confused.

"What clone? Isn't it you?"

It seems to be fine.

Song Gua released all the clones.

"Who the hell is this!!"

All the clones took a step back, and only nine stood still. They looked around, shrank their heads and raised their hands.

Song Gua recalled his vast memories and found the memories of these clones during the massage in Jiangnan City.

The King of Hell did not wrong him.

These nine idiots particularly like to persuade prostitutes to become good people.

"Report to the cannon fodder group!!"