Pioneering

The brief fierce fight between Zhong Ming and Mephisto did not prevent the Six Devils from summoning many hell laborers.

After all, the bottom-level hell creatures who occupy the majority clearly know that when disaster strikes, they are not qualified to survive.

The most realistic and feasible operation is to stay away from the battle center as much as possible and find a secluded place to hide on the spot.

Of course, there are also those who are indeed the bottom of the "tired and destroyed", standing in place crying and laughing, waiting to be swallowed by the aftermath of the battle.

Just like the six-hundred-year-old girl Misty Goode of the nerubian clan whom Nuruddin loved, she chose the fate of voluntary extinction.

Some people say that Misty died in the aftermath because of the Mephisto 264 demon next to her, and the helpless nerubian chose to die in love;
Some people say that Misty was shocked to death because she was pushed out by the 260 four devils to block the aftermath;

Some people also said that Misty was tortured by the 260 four devils and went crazy, and chose to die on her own initiative;

Others said that Misty wasn't dead at all, but was just spotted by the new boss and was warming the bed for the new boss...

No one knows the truth of the matter. The residence of Mephisto’s direct relatives in the core of the building complex has only ruins left, and it is still unknown how many survivors there are.

The sad and inexplicable Nuruddin was left at a loss.

"Hey big guy, what are you doing?"

"Oh, I'm looking for a kind of worm. A plague appeared in the tribe and many companions died. I heard from the old demons that this worm can relieve symptoms. What about you, what are you here for?"

"I came here looking for something to eat.

Haha, big man, you are so stupid, how can there be worms that can cure diseases?Besides, you are an inferior demon, how could you be infected with the plague.You should be..."

"What should it be?"

"Hell race, how can it be so easy to get sick.

Sigh~ You should be actively reducing the population because of the famine.

In our clan, eating companions has already occurred. "

"You're right, maybe I've noticed it a long time ago, but I just don't want to believe it, those meat... My name is Nurudin, what about you?"

"My name is Misty Good... Sokanina."

"Your name is so long."

"Yeah, I also think it's very long. I just memorized the name and learned it for a long time."

"Misty, you said, our hell race can eat almost anything, and hell is very, very big, why do everyone still go hungry?"

"Who knows, maybe the Lord Lord and the others ate too much.

Ahhh~ It's so annoying, people seem to want to eat a lot of things.I've never eaten anything other than those nasty worms since I was born. "

"Misty."

"What's the matter, big man?"

"I've decided, I'm going to hunt! As long as everyone has enough food, everything will be fine.

Efforts will surely pay off!
Misty, do you want to come along? "

"Pfft~ Efforts will definitely pay off? Wake up!
If hard work is useful, your tribe sends out so many people every year to build Lord Mephisto's palace, so it's not like you can't afford to eat.

Besides, how can your hundreds of years of hard work be worth thousands of years of hard work by those big men? "

"...But you have to try hard. Hard work does not necessarily mean success. If you don't work hard, there is no hope."

"I've never had hope, okay...forget it, I'm in a good mood, let's go with you."

"Aren't you afraid that I will eat you? The nerubian heard that the meat is very delicious."

"Big man, what are you kidding, you are a ghoul, and you still want to eat me? Huh, if you want to eat me, I will eat you first! I haven't eaten the meat of a ghoul yet."

"..."

"Haha! That's great, Misty, this elephant-nosed demon has enough weight, enough to feed the people of our two tribes for half a month."

"Cut, I don't want to share it with those bastards. I can eat it alone for a whole winter. Also, I can kill this guy thanks to my venom. I want to share [-]%!"

"Good good!"

"woooo~"

"Misty, why are you crying?"

"It's so delicious! I didn't expect there are so many delicious things in hell besides disgusting worms!"

"Misty, I will let you eat more delicious food in the future!"

"Then don't forget what you said, big man!"

"Misty, what kind of male devil do you like?"

"Of course they have power and money. I don't like any of those silk-hanging spider demons."

"Do you care about demons of other races?"

"Why do you care? Master Mephisto doesn't care, he has married concubines of countless races."

"Ah. Misty, do you want to be the concubine of the Lord of Hell?"

"Why not? I'd rather sit in a palace and cry and eat a meal than squat in a hole and eat worms!"

"..."

"Ah, Misty run!"

"Are you kidding me, I'm not the one who abandons my companions!"

"Misty, we're stuck here."

"Nuruddin, it's all my fault, I'm too greedy."

"I don't blame you, it's because I didn't think about it. This elephant-nosed demon lives in groups."

"Nuruddin..."

"Misty..."

"Nuruddin, I'm so hungry, turn around, don't let me see you, I'm afraid I can't help but want to eat you."

"Misty..."

"Misty, I found food, eat it quickly."

"Hmm~ It's so sour, why does it have a familiar smell...Nuruddin, this is yours!"

"..."

"Misty, we're saved."

"Nuruddin, marry me."

"it is good!"

Countless memories came to my mind, until the excited Nuruddin came to the nerubian tribe with the minotaur he desperately captured, and found out that Misty had married Mephisto 264 and became the demon's No.90 Nine concubines.

Pain, doubt, sadness, anger...

no~
The snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing~
At this time, Mephisto died, and the territory changed. Misty's life and death were unknown, and the small tribe of nerubians she belonged to would generally become the target of the new lord's attack.

Logically speaking, Nuruddin should have gloated and even laughed.However, the unsatisfactory bluish-gray liquid fell from his rough face.

"Nuruddin, why are you standing still, the new Lord Duke of Hell is going to call everyone for a lecture, why don't you hurry up!"

The friend's call brought the bewildered Nuruddin back to his senses, and quickly followed the pace of the team.

The small tribe of lemurs who were repairing the palace on the edge were not affected by the battle of the core group, and the lemurs working as coolies did not suffer any casualties.

For the change of boss, the villians were not at all sad, but a little happy instead.

Maybe...with a new boss, the construction schedule for the palace won't be so tight?
Inferior demons, power demons, nerubian demons, shadow demons, rock demons, eclipse demons, little demons... There are even more than a dozen rare demons.

Tens of thousands of hell creatures gathered at the ruins of the core building complex that had just been cleared, as if they were participating in a hell race fair or holding a grand hell parade.

At this time, the ruins of the core building complex had been ground down to form an extremely wide square under Zhong Mingyi's endless thoughts.

It's just that this square is not only too empty, but also shrouded in hazy darkness. The active volcano not far away occasionally emits some blue volcanic ash.

Around the square, the stone pillars were broken and collapsed, the palace collapsed, the head of the stone fountain with half of the body missing was dripping, and the broken branches and leaves were intertwined into a desolate canopy, and the cold wind howled past.

It was full of dilapidated and desolate feeling, enough to see the fierce battle between Zhong Ming and Mephisto.

This is not only the living palace of the Mephisto Heart Demon family, but also the barracks of its elite troops and the buildings of the arsenal. The defensive circle is running non-stop.

Normally, it is not such an easy place to fall, and ordinary demons should not even think about sneaking in easily.

However, there was Salt, the inner ghost who had been a confidant under Mephisto, and Zhong Ming, the mirror image, found Mephisto as if he had entered the land of no one.

At this time, the mirror image Zhong Ming was standing on a high platform temporarily built with spells, looking down at the demons, like a general reviewing troops, or like a farmer seeing a harvest of leeks...

Zhong Ming’s height is less than two meters. Among the hell creatures in front of him, the average height of the smallest lemurs is more than three meters, and the shadow demons are also [-] meters tall. The nerubians don’t count their body length Shoulder height must be [-] meters...

If he uses spells to make him bigger, even though Zhong Ming can barely use magic spells of the transformation system, he can't retract and release freely, and it's easy to reveal his secrets... that would be too embarrassing.

Under the high platform, there were a few Nerubians and Succubus who acted as assistants and acted as cards. They surrounded the circle, and among them was Misti, the nerubian who was rumored to have died in the aftermath that Nurudin had been thinking about day and night.

"Oh my God, am I right? The new boss is a... person?"

"Maybe it just looks like a human. Look at those devils, don't they also look human?"

"Are you out of your mind? Those devils have changed!"

"Then the new boss can't be changed? Maybe he is more capable, you can't tell."

"That's what you say... it seems to be right."

"Cough cough~" Zhong Ming coughed lightly, and the succubus lord Martha, who understood, was the first to react and signaled the hell soldiers under him to suppress it.

"Quiet, please be quiet!" "Go to hell, don't you understand Jingjing!" "Shut up, are you tired of being crooked!"

After a burst of scolding and whipping, Feng Daoguang successfully silenced the wide square after several of the loudest ones fell.

"Hey~" Zhong Ming looked at the few strong and strong Limo who fell down and saw that they were Limo with good materials for moving bricks. Drag it down and treat it casually. Martha, you did a good job!"

Thinking of Zhong Ming who was surrounded by a group of hell monsters under the stage, he changed his words.

"Well, first... scumbags, as you can see, Mephisto has been killed by me!
Now, I am your new boss! "

"Bring it up!" After Zhong Ming's voice fell, a group of Limo soldiers escorted thousands of Heart Erosion Demons around the square.

"Okay, this is what I want!"

"I'm going to witness history!"

"Big scene, big scene, the last time I saw it, I still don't know how many years ago the Devil Duke was overthrown."

Seeing this, all the demons in the audience widened their eyes and talked a lot. After the succubus female soldiers who maintained order drew their weapons again, they fell silent.

Nurudin stood at the outermost edge of the square on the west side, carefully identifying whether there was a heart-eating demon overseer in charge of his tribe, but he couldn't find it.

"Forgive me, forgive me!"

"My lord, my lord, I can pledge my allegiance to you, my allegiance to you, let me go, let me go!"

"My lord, I have soul coins, I have soul coins, dozens of boxes of soul coins, all dedicated to you, let me go!"

"My lord, I have more than 400 concubines. They are all good succubi, nerubians, and dark elves. They are all yours. Spare me, spare my life."

These thousands of members of the direct line of the Mephisto family were suppressed by the dense sealing circle, unable to fight back, each resorted to [-] ways of begging for mercy, begging Zhong Ming to let him go.

suck~
Zhong Ming scolded: "Stupid, if you kill you, it's all mine! It's so noisy, hurry up and do it!"

"Come on, great master, just look at it!" Hearing Zhong Ming's praise of Martha's Salter felt a sense of crisis, and seeing Zhong Ming's embarrassment when he heard the Orpheus harp music by accident, he I feel that "danger" is written all over my forehead, and if I don't behave well, I may not survive a few chapters.

"Decapitate!" Sart gave an order, and the light of the sabers fell neatly, and the heads of the heart-eating demons shot up into the sky, and streams of blue blood spurted out.

"Take blood!" Another group of soldiers next to them took a jar of containers and opened them one after another. Salter waved his hand, and the spells that had been prepared a long time ago fell, and the blue blood that was still in the air poured into the container.

The blood of the Heart Erosion Demon is also a good material for casting spells, and it is also a good medicine material. Adhering to the principle of thrift and housekeeping, Salt collected it for Zhong Ming, without leaking a single drop.

"Dig out the core!" Seeing that there was no bleeding, Salter gave the next order. This order was rather bloody. The location of the heart eater's core was random, and it took a lot of effort from the torturer.

"Burn the corpse!" The soldiers who dug up the magic core piled up the remaining tissues, and several hell creatures stepped forward, spit out blue flames, and continued to output in turn.

The foul-smelling green smoke rolled up, and Zhong Ming frowned and rubbed out a transparent water ball to block the smell. The hell creatures in the audience were used to it, and they got used to it after coughing at most.

"Clean!" Sart waved his hand, and the fire-breather retreated. Several devils cast spells to roll the dust together, checked that there was no flesh and blood left, and nodded towards the fire-breather.

The vitality of certain higher races in hell is extremely tenacious, and very few races can be resurrected with a little flesh and blood left behind. Therefore, hell lords generally follow the principle of the highest respect-destroying bones and ashes.

"Hey the dog!" Sart shouted excitedly, and saw a few hellhounds with two ends brought in and reluctantly swallowed the ashes.

The ashes must also be consumed by the strong corrosive gastric juice of the hell dog, which is an additional requirement of Zhong Ming after hearing about the tenacious vitality of the powerful hell creature.

What if there were hell creatures that could rise from the ashes?What if?
Be prepared.

If there is a demon that can regenerate from excrement, then Zhong Ming will pinch his nose and admit it.

"Very good," Zhong Ming nodded in satisfaction, pulled away the water polo, adjusted to the smell a bit, and said, "You've seen it all, from now on, whoever decides here!"

"it's me!"

"I!"

"I will enslave you severely!" (End of this chapter)