Two-dimensional Strengthening Master

"Monthly Reading!"

Before Jiaodu could be happy, Naruto's face suddenly appeared in his eyes, and it seemed that it was hitting him.

The two words that sounded like thunder pierced his ears, but his vision instantly turned black.

When he regained consciousness again, he was already on the cross, bound so tightly that he couldn't move at all.

"Damn, why do you have Uchiha's eyes!"

Jiao knew that this time he was completely smashed, and roared hysterically and frantically.

"I'll ask you one last time, what happened to Xiao Nan?"

Naruto looked at Jiaodu coldly, his two pupils were like pools of red blood.

"Hmph, don't expect anything from me."

The corners were all broken, and the tone became extremely arrogant, ignoring Naruto's threat at all.

"Really?"

Naruto laughed instead of being angry, but this smile made people shudder a little.

He began to circle around the corner of Jiaodu, walked leisurely, and said something in his mouth: "I have heard before that the wicked will go to hell after death, and hell is divided into eighteen layers, each layer represents a kind of torture, It is said that each of them is so cruel and cruel that even a ghost can be scared to death."

Naruto grinned and said: "Since you are so tough, I can't waste it. I really hope you can last to the next level of hell, hahaha."

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The horns were all cold, like falling into an ice cellar, and dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

Although he had never heard of the legend of the eighteenth hell, in the Yuedu space, Naruto was a god.

His idea will be the phenomenon presented by the monthly reading space.

Jiao had a hunch that he would be tortured to death.

At this time, he really wanted to slap his own mouth so hard, and then find a piece of tofu to kill him.

Even if he wanted to say everything, he just opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

The tongue has been pinched tightly by Naruto's hand, and the corners are terrified, and there is a hesitant voice in the throat, and he can't hear anything at all.

"The first layer of tongue-pulling hell!"

Hiss!

"Ow!"

The sound of the separation of flesh and bones suddenly resounded, and immediately followed by a heart-wrenching scream that almost turned into a roar.

With a click, Naruto threw the twitching, bloody tongue in his hand to the ground.

Looking at Jiao Du's eyes bulging like dead fish, covered with bloodshots, he was about to turn white, and the blood was flowing from his mouth, but he couldn't close his mouth at all due to the severe pain.

Naruto smiled almost cruelly and said, "It's good to have your tongue pulled out by the roots, right?"

"It will be more exciting below."

Naruto separated into two clones, and walked to the left and right sides of the corner, one on the left and the other on the right, pinching his nervous hands tightly, but a pair of scissors appeared out of thin air in the other hand.

The two clones looked at each other and smiled tacitly: "Second layer of scissors hell!"

Click!

"Uh~~ ah!"

The two little fingers fell in response, as the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and when two fingers landed at the same time, the corners only felt that someone had stabbed a knife in the heart, and wanted to faint.

But in this damned monthly reading space, he couldn't faint at all, and was always awake.

clack clack...

After five consecutive cracks resounded, Jiaodu's voice was completely hoarse, and it was difficult to make a sound.

"How about it, the taste of the second hell is okay, right?"

The two clones deliberately mixed the flesh and blood of Jiaodu, like a meat pie, and waved their hands with no fingers in front of him, full of malicious ridicule.

"Don't be dizzy, the third and fourth layers of hell are not powerful, we can skip it for you."

Naruto seemed to be unbearable, and deliberately skipped two layers of hell for Jiaodu, and immediately said: "Well, jump directly to the steamer hell."

As Naruto's thoughts changed, the moon reading space changed drastically in the next second, and it changed its face and became a huge kitchen.

The two clones put their horns off the cross, put them on their bodies, dragged him like a dead dog, opened the steamer directly, threw them inside, and immediately covered the pot.

烘！

Just as the pot lid was closed, a nameless fire rose under the stove, the color was blue, like a ghost fire, and no heat was felt at all.

But even with this kind of cold fire, the speed of boiling water is extremely fast. In less than a minute, the hot water in the pot began to boil, and scorching hot water vapor spewed upwards.

After a while, there was finally movement in the steamer, and the sound of rumbling and rumbling could be heard incessantly.

Apparently the corners were too hot to bear, and he was banging on the lid like crazy.