Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 37 Avalanche's Decision

"Ah! Old dog Xue Xing, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Xue Beng roared crazily at Xue Xing's back, how could the 14-year-old Xue Beng bear this.

"Bold avalanche, dare to roar in court, the crime will be aggravated!" The judge slapped the gavel and issued an order
"Put me into the [-]th floor of hell immediately!"

Xue Beng, who was still powerless and furious, immediately came to his senses. Although he didn't know what the eighteenth hell was, it didn't sound like a good thing.

"No, my lord, I have been wronged!"

It's a pity that no one paid any attention to him. The two tauren clamped Xue Beng's arms. Like a weak woman, he had no strength to resist, so they were taken to a gloomy entrance.

Entering it, it seemed that he came to a more terrifying world, surrounded by dark winds, countless small knives and other instruments of torture were placed around, and there were figures similar to him being tortured.

"This, where is this?"

The sound of the avalanche trembled a little.

"Welcome to Waist Cutting Hell."

A tauren said in a low voice, his tone full of gloating.

He fixed Xue Beng on a seat with a chain, and forcibly tore off the clothes on his body, exposing the soft flesh around his waist.Then pick up a knife next to it and a hook to rub against each other.

To Xue Beng's ears, the crisp sound of iron clashing sounded like the death of a wronged soul.

"What are you going to do? I'll give you money, I'll give you"

"what!"

I saw the tauren skillfully cut open the flesh of Xue Beng's waist, stretched and pulled the hook lightly, and a somewhat small waist was taken out. The painful Xue Beng almost fainted, but there was another magical force acting on it. Keeping him from fainting.

But the tauren still didn't stop, and easily harvested a kidney with the same movement on the other side.

Is this over?

Facts have proved that, formal or not, hell is hell after all.

Before Xue Beng had time to take a breather, he saw the skin and flesh healed, and his waist returned to its original shape in an instant. Xue Beng was not at all happy, because the tauren began to repeat the previous actions, time and time again.

"Forgive me, I was slandered, slandered!" While shouting grievances loudly, Xue Beng began to complain in his heart for the first time, why did he have these two kidneys.

I don't know how long it has passed, Xue Beng can't remember it, but the waist beside him has been piled up into a hill, and Xue Beng's throat has been hoarse from shouting, but the pain has not diminished, but it has become more sensitive.

Finally, the tauren stopped the punishment in his hands and untied the chains that fixed the avalanche.

"finished?"

Xue Beng slumped on the seat, this place was definitely his nightmare, a nightmare he could never get rid of.

"The end? Hehe, this is the first level of hell, let's enjoy it."

The Tauren sneered.

"First floor, what do you mean?"

Xue Beng suddenly recalled in his mind that at that time that person said that he was going to enter the [-]th floor of hell, the [-]th floor!
Xue Beng's eyes were about to split, and he shouted loudly: "Kill me, kill me!"

It's a pity that the tauren showed no mercy.

"The second layer of hell, the bird-plucking hell."

The tauren's big thick hand took out a pliers and at the same time tore open Xue Beng's pants.

"what!!!"

The screams were endless.

The third floor, sausage hell.

Fourth floor.
Looking at Xue Beng, whose face was so ferocious that it looked like a ghost, Shang An had a satisfied smile on his face.

Although Xue Beng cannot be changed directly, it is not difficult to use the power of the mind to guide his thinking, for example, perfectly transferring the hatred in the dream to reality, or tsk tsk.

"what!"

In the dream for thousands of years, but in reality for less than half an hour, Xue Beng on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of madness and despair.

The guards around the palace rushed in immediately when they heard the shouts, and Shang An and Nihuang had already entered the Taiyi Lawland.

"His Royal Highness Xue Beng." "His Royal Highness Xue Beng."

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

A spiritual force pulled Xue Beng out of his madness. Xue Beng, who came back to his senses, ignored the guards, and rudely opened the woman beside him who was awakened by him, kicked the quilt away, stood up and looked down, seeing Seeing that his little bird was still there, Xue Beng was not happy, but full of panic.

"You go out!"

Xue Beng said to the guards.

The guards looked puzzled, what kind of game did His Highness Xue Beng play? Did he call them in just to show them his little bird?

"roll!"

Seeing that Xue Beng was angry, the guards didn't dare to say anything, and quickly left the palace.

Xue Beng kicked the two girls off the bed again,

"You two get out of here too!"

The two girls looked at each other, seeing Xue Beng's crazy appearance, they had no choice but to take their own clothes and ran out of the palace, secretly cursing Xue Beng for his temper.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Xue Beng stood silently for a while, like a statue, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see the madness deep in his heart.

Suddenly, he threw himself on the bed, sobbing silently, not because he didn't dare to speak out, but because he was so sad and desperate that he couldn't even cry out.

With the determination of Xue Beng, he has gone through Shang An's monkey version of [-] levels of hell. If he hadn't been hanged by Shang An with a little spiritual power, he would have completely collapsed long ago.

After crying for a long time, Xue Beng stood up again, ignoring the tears that slid down his cheeks.

Looking around, he saw that he was the only one left in the hall, the madness in Xue Beng's eyes became more intense, and he looked down at the root of the disaster that made him suffer countless times.

As soon as he saw it, the painful and tormenting memories began to pound his mind continuously, and he felt like he was going crazy, and he had to do something.

Without stopping, Xue Beng rummaged through the bedroom to find a dagger, cleaned the dagger, got ready, and slashed fiercely at the bottom of his body without holding back.

Blood splattered, the bird fell to the ground, and the skin on Xue Beng's face twitched in pain, but he managed to hold back and didn't make a sound. After so many baptisms, this pain is nothing, compared to that nightmare .

Seeing the egg and sausage falling on the ground, Xue Beng stepped on it without hesitation.

Snapped!
Immediately, the egg and sausage turned into a pancake, and there was no possibility of repairing it.

But Xue Beng still felt that it was an eyesore, so he picked up the pancake again, looked around, and finally saw the stove in the bedroom that he used for barbecue, his eyes lit up.

Throwing it into the stove in the bedroom, lighting the stove, the raging fire soon burned the pancake to ashes, and disappeared from this world.

Seeing that the source of all evil finally disappeared, Xue Beng also heaved a sigh of relief, and even the nightmare in his mind seemed to fade a little. Compared with this, the severe pain from his crotch was nothing.

He found gauze and made a simple bandage for himself, and then he managed to deal with the blood stains in the temple, and threw the blood-stained towel and cotton into the stove.

Then he lay down on the bed, breathing heavily, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Xue Xing, I want to make your life worse than death!"

Revenge against Xue Xing has become an important motivation for him to live. He was so desperate that he never wanted to live for a moment, but his endless hatred for Xue Xing opened a crack in his abyss, bringing a ray of unknown path to Where is the light.

And all of this was faithfully recorded by Shang An with a photo stone, including the previous part of cutting the cause. This video recording may have miraculous effects in the future.

"Let's go."

After greeting Nihuang, the two left the palace quietly, just like they came quietly, leaving no cloud behind, leaving only one person who hurt the bird.

Back at the place where he lived, Shang An hugged the older loli Xiao Wu who was still sleeping. He was really not used to the days without the Pope pillow, so Xiao Wu should make do with it first.

In a daze, Xiao Wu felt that someone was hugging her, but after smelling the comforting breath, she didn't dodge, but took the initiative to hug her like an octopus, and the two embraced and fell asleep.

"Mother."

In the early morning, Xiao Wu hugged Shang An, talking in her dreams, with a smile on her lips.

"Call Dad."

"Dad? Hmm!"

Xiao Wu woke up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Shang An's playful smile, and her face flushed immediately.

"Bad master."

This owner is so bad that he actually tricked her into calling her daddy.

"Since you are awake, get up quickly, my good daughter."

"You said that."

The two tidied up their clothes and walked out of the room. Nihuang had already placed steamed buns and soy milk on the dining table. Sure enough, virtuousness has nothing to do with strength.

After simply eating breakfast, Shang An sent someone to submit a greeting card to Dugu Mansion as the young owner of Fengming Tower. Although the greeting card is usually at least a week in advance, Dugu Bo obviously didn't have the face to ask Shang An to wait. with.

Shang An is going to leave for Dugu Mansion today.

(End of this chapter)