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Chapter 1613 Hell Strikes(1/2)

Chapter 1613: Hell is Coming

"you're awake?"

Qin Chao held Luo Qian's hand in surprise

I was really shocked just now. Rosie suddenly ran out of hell with injuries all over her body.

I can’t treat Luo Qian with my own Diamond Sutra.

This made Qin Chao very anxious, so he could only use the power of the ancient wooden dragon to heal Rosie's injuries bit by bit.

The Canggu Wood Dragon's healing power is determined based on the user's level.

The reason why Qin Chao quickly healed Xiaobai and Qianyo's injuries was because he was a Daluo Celestial Immortal at that time and his actual power was equal to that of a deity.

But now his power is only at the golden body stage, and his actual power is around thunder calamity

It is really difficult to cure Rosie

But now that he saw Rosie awake, he felt relieved.

"Qin Chao, you, you are still alive"

After Luo Xi woke up and saw Qin Chao, her first words were this

"Huh? Of course I'm still alive. Why do you want me to go to hell to accompany you?"

"nuisance"

Rosie rolled her eyes charmingly

Qin Chao suddenly felt a little frightened

This girl is the best at seducing people.

The way he rolls his eyes is also so seductive.

"Do you know that you are in danger of death now?"

Rosie said

“When have I ever been safe?”

Qin Chao asked back, "Why did you run out of hell injured?"

"It's not because of you"

Luo Xi rolled her eyes at Qin Chao again, "I almost got killed by you."

"What's wrong? Tell me?"

Qin Chao felt something was wrong.

"Satan can't stand it any longer"

Rosie said, "I watched with my own eyes. He swallowed nine copies of your soul. Now he is so strong that he killed the Creation Beast with only his clone. Now, the only obstacle between hell and the human world no longer exists."

"

"What"

Qin Chao was immediately surprised, "Isn't this a joke? Hell can invade the human world."

"That's what he planned. Although the clone is very strong, Satan's true body is still imprisoned in the abyss of hell. He wants to come out, but he still lacks some strength. Therefore, the demons under him will definitely capture the human world and make it fall.

Continuous killing, continuous harvesting of soul power, once enough, Satan will be completely liberated from the abyss of hell."

“Damn, this guy really can’t sit still.”

Thinking that his son was still in his hands, Qin Chao sneered.

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, mammon is in my hands. If the Lord of Hell wants to have no queen, I can make it happen for him."

"it's useless"

Rosie shook her head, "I know what you are thinking. You want to use Mammon as a hostage to make Satan more honest. But, this is impossible. In Satan's eyes, Mammon and I are just tools that he can sacrifice at any time."

"Damn it, is there such a father?"

"Dad? Anyway, I have never called him that since I can remember, and he won't let us call him that."

"Then this is going to be tricky... I'll go to hell with you."

Qin Chao made up his mind to take Bailong Aohan to hell to make a big fuss

We can only disrupt Satan's plan first.

Mahler Gobi, I want to rest and recuperate for a few days, why is it so difficult?

Possessed by inner demons and Bailong Aohan are the only things Qin Chao can rely on now.

In the war with the West, the Qin Dynasty did not want to involve too many demons.

After all, Su Fei still has their own matters to attend to.

"impossible"

Luo Qian shook her head and once again denied Qin Chao's words.

"The door to hell has been closed. I don't know where they will open the door to hell. All I know is that no matter where they open it, it will become another hell."

"You mean, we can only wait, right?"

"Yes... we can only choose to wait..."

Brad is an ordinary Englishman

He was born and raised in London

But something a little unusual is that he is a referee

This time at the London Olympics, he became an international referee

This makes him very excited

In the last Olympic Games, Chinese monkeys won too many medals

If I become the referee this time, can I still let them score so much?

Hum hum, dreaming

Whether the UK can reach the top three depends on this opportunity.

As usual, Brad was holding an umbrella and walking in the light rain on the streets of London.

This little old man has made up his mind. He looks like a gentleman, but his heart is dirty.

He walked towards his home and soon turned into the intersection of Third Garden Street

This street is different from the past. Maybe it’s because of the rain. There’s no one there, and it’s a bit strangely quiet.

Lightning suddenly struck in the sky. Brad felt nervous and couldn't help but speed up his pace home.

The way he walks no longer has the elegance of a gentleman.

He lowered his head and walked when he suddenly bumped into something. His nose hurt so much that he couldn't stop crying and lay down with the rain.

"Damn, what did I hit?"

Brad remembered that there were no obstacles on this street. He raised his head in pain, but saw nothing in front of him.

"Hell"

He couldn't help stamping his feet in the rain, snoring and cursing angrily

Just when he wanted to continue complaining, a black color suddenly appeared in his pupils.

His face suddenly turned pale, he was so frightened that he fell to the ground, and his umbrella also fell on the wet ground next to him.

In front of Brad, a black door slowly emerged from the air.

This, what is this?

The door opened little by little, and then, a black three-headed dog roared out and stepped on Brad's body.

"Help, help"

The wet rain was mixed with the stench from the three-headed dog's mouth

Brad screamed repeatedly

"Woof woof"

At this time, three-headed dogs jumped out of the door one after another, filling the entire street in the blink of an eye.

This is not over yet, something is still being released from the door.

Soon, humanoid monsters with flesh wings on their backs and horns on their heads also flew out from inside.

"Evil, devil..."

Those were the last words Brad said.

His throat was quickly bitten off, and several three-headed dogs frantically fought for Brad's body.
To be continued...
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