Chapter 562: Carol's Hell Tour (eighth, ask for a monthly pass)

What does it feel like to die?
First it was darkness, then consciousness began to sink.
It's like drowning, sinking constantly.
This process is like eternity, and it's just like a moment.
Then there is red light.
Finally, he fell into a big river.
A terrible river full of blood.
That's all Carroll felt.
The river is full of evil and terrible monsters.
Compared to monsters in this river, the Crypt is like a docile domestic cat.
The soul keeps falling in the sky.
They were all just dead, and then fell into the blood, struggling.
Carroll was chased by a strange fish more than ten meters.
Just when he thought he was going to die again, he grabbed his neck with one hand and lifted him from the river of blood.
Then this weird who grabbed him and stuffed him into a bottle.
There are two people, or souls, in this bottle.
From their mouths, Carol knew that this was hell.
The freak who grabbed him was Add, a demon.
Both of them are British and one is Australian.
The Englishman, Dorent, was a drunkard and had a serious tendency to violence.
But in the end he was killed by his wife in his sleep.
Another Australian, Nibal, was a gangster who died of a gunshot.
"Where are we going now?" Carroll asked.
"Trafficking," said Nibar, "we are likely to be sold to other demons."
"What if no other demon buys it?" Carol asked.
"Then it will be eaten," said Dorente. "Before the two of you arrived, the two souls locked up with me were eaten by this demon."
Carol shivered with Nibal.
"Then we are bought by other demons and eaten, right?"
"No, our souls are relatively complete, so if other demons buy us, it won't be to eat us."
"So what can we do?"
"jobs."
"What job?"
"I don't know, I've been locked up here, how do I know what I can do," Dorent said.
"Then we can run away?"
"Escape? Hehe ..." Dorent laughed. "Are you sure, you, a humble and fragile soul, can survive in this full of horror?"
Just then, the demon Addo probed over and looked at the three souls chatting in the bottle.
"Don't think about escaping so you can live longer." Addo apparently heard their conversation.
The three souls were scared and scared, and Addo smiled: "If you can be bought by other demons, you are lucky, but when you go down into Obsidian, you can talk more May not be seen by other demons. "
"Get away."
Suddenly a large hand behind him pushed Ador to the ground.
Addo was frightened, and immediately knelt on the ground.
A huge red-skinned demon walked over in front of Addo, and behind the red-skinned demon, he followed a huge team.
It's just that most of the team are demon handcuffed.
"Master, what's going on with these demons? Why are they tied up?"
"They are both loots of Lord Lord. Six months ago, our Lord Lord and his neighbor Lord Rogan Samer fought, and Lord Rogan Samer defeated, so his territory was also accepted by our Lord Lord. These It is the servant of Lord Rogan Samer, but now belongs to our Lord Lord. "
"That red-skinned lord here?"
"Nonsense, that is just a subordinate chaos."
"Master Ador, what level of demon are you?" Asked Dorent.
"I have a lot of questions. If I can't sell them today, I will eat you first."
Dorent was so frightened, he didn't expect to ask a question, and he was treated like this.
Where did he know that Addo was just a low-level half-blooded demon.
He is the bottom-most demon in hell, not even a breed.
The most important point is that the previous Chaos was a warrior under the lord.
Addo is just a small vendor, and his identity is even worse.
Carroll and Nibal were gloating, first eating Dorent, then at least the two of them were temporarily safe.
Suddenly, the sky darkened without warning.
Carol saw a red dragon passing by in the sky.
"That is……"
"That's the lord's wife, the superior demon, the noble dragon blood."
Addo pointed to the black castle in the distance: "Did you see that castle, it's obsidian castle, Lord's castle."
Carol stared at the castle all the time, her eyes full of envy.
He could see that Addo also belonged to the bottom in Hell.
Although he now has the power to kill and kill himself, he is just an ant-like creature in front of big men.
A warrior under the lord can shame him at will.
Not to mention the supreme lord.
If you can enter that castle, maybe you can change your destiny.
Of course, for now, his fate is not under his control.
After entering into Obsidian City, Addo found an empty seat to sit down, and then placed the bottles with souls on the stalls.
Just then, a terrible demon came over.
Addo immediately fell to his knees, his head bowed.
"Look up," the demon said.
"Sir, are you talking to me?" Ado asked, looking up.
"Are there any other idiots here?"
Addo looked around and there were so many demons around. Why was he sure he was that stupid?
"Excuse me, do you need anything?"
"Do you have the soul of an anthropologist here?"
Carroll heard the demon's words and yelled, "I am I, I am anthropologist."
Here comes the opportunity, here comes the chance to change your destiny.
The terrible demon picked up the bottle: "Are you a human scholar?"
"Yes, yes, I am an anthropologist, sir, what can I do for you?"
"Will you have any Spanish language?"
"Yes, I will, I will."
Carol is even more excited, Spanish is one of his favorite languages.
"Okay, you belong to me." The devil looked at Addo on the ground, and threw a stone in front of Addo.
Adoren repeatedly gimmicked: "Thank you for your generosity."
"The two souls seem to be of little use." The demon glanced at Dorent and Nibal.
"Master, I can speak French," Nibar said quickly.
"I do not need."
"Master, be prepared, maybe you will need it in the future."
The devil thought about it, and it seems to be the same, then keep it.
The demon looked at Dorent again: "What about you?"
"me……"