Chapter 561 Carol’s Journey to Hell (eighth update, please vote for me)
What does death feel like?
First there was darkness, then consciousness began to sink.
It's like drowning, sinking continuously.
This process seems like eternity, but also seems like only a moment.
Then there is the red light.
Finally, he fell into a big river.
A terrible river filled with blood.
That's all Carol feels.
This great river is filled with many evil and terrifying monsters.
Compared with the monsters in this river, the crypt demon looks like a docile house cat.
Souls are constantly falling from the sky.
They were all people who had just died, and then fell into the river of blood, struggling constantly.
Carol is chased by a strange fish more than ten meters tall.
Just when he thought he was going to die again, a hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the river of blood.
And then this weirdo 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 weirdo who caught him was named Ado, a demon.
One of them is British and the other is Australian.
The British man Dorent is an alcoholic and has serious violent tendencies.
But in the end he was killed by his wife in his sleep.
Another Australian, Nibal, was a gangster. He was shot to death.
"Where are we being sent now?" Carol asked.
"Trafficking." Nibal said: "We will probably be sold to other demons."
"What if no other demons buy it?" Carol asked.
"Then be eaten." Dorrent said: "Before you two arrived, the two souls locked up with me were eaten by this demon."
Carol and Nibal shuddered.
"Then we were bought by other demons, and we were also eaten, right?"
"No, our souls are relatively intact, so if other demons buy us, it won't be to eat us."
"So what can we do?"
"Work."
"What job?"
"I don't know, I've been locked up here, how do I know what I can do." Dorrent said.
"Then can we escape?"
"Escape? Haha..." Dorrent laughed: "Are you sure that your humble and fragile soul can survive in this hell full of terror?"
At this moment, the demon Ado poked his head over and looked at the three souls chatting in the bottle.
"Don't think about escaping, so you can live longer." Ado obviously heard their conversation.
The three souls turned pale with fear. Ado smiled strangely: "If you can be bought by other demons, it will be lucky for you, but when you enter Obsidian City later, you can talk more. Maybe it can be seen by other demons."
"Go away."
Suddenly a big hand from behind pushed Ado to the ground.
A Duo trembled with fright and quickly knelt on the ground.
A huge red-skinned demon walked past Ado. Behind the red-skinned demon, there was a huge team following.
It's just that most of the team are demons with shackled hands and feet.
"Lord A'do, what's going on with these demons? Why are they tied up?"
"They are all trophies of the lord. Half a year ago, our lord went to war with our neighbor, Lord Logan Samael, and Lord Rogan Samael was defeated, so his territory was also taken over by our lord. These They are servants of Lord Logan Samael, but now they all belong to our lord."
"The red-skinned one is the lord here?"
"Nonsense, that one is just a low-level Chaos Demon."
"Lord A'do, what level of demon are you?" Dorrent asked.
"You have so many problems. If I can't sell it today, I will eat you first."
Dorrent was shocked. He didn't expect that he would be treated like this just for asking a question.
How did he know that Ado was just a low-grade mixed-blood demon.
He is the lowest level of devil in hell, not even a breed.
The most critical point is that the previous Chaos Demon was a warrior under the lord.
A Duo is just a small businessman, and his status is even worse.
Carol and Nibal gloated that if they ate Dorrent first, at least they would be safe for the time being.
Suddenly, the sky turned dark without warning.
Carol saw a red dragon flying across the sky.
"That is……"
"That is the lord's wife, a superior demon, with extremely noble dragon bloodline."
Ado pointed to the black castle in the distance: "Did you see that castle? That's the Obsidian Castle, the lord's castle."
Carol kept staring at the castle, her eyes full of envy.
He could see that Ado also belonged to the lowest level in hell.
Although he now has the power of life and death over himself, he himself is just an ant-like existence in front of the big shots.
A warrior under the lord can humiliate him at will.
Not to mention the lofty lord.
If he could enter that castle, maybe he could change his destiny.
Of course, for now, his destiny is not under his control.
After entering Obsidian City, Ado found an empty seat to sit down, and then placed the bottles containing souls on the stall.
At this moment, a demon with a terrifying face walked over.
Ado immediately knelt on the ground with his head bent.
"Raise your head," the demon said.
"Sir, are you talking to me?" Ado raised his head and asked.
"Are there any other idiots here?"
Ado looked around and saw that there were so many demons around him. Why was he so sure that he was the idiot?
"Excuse me, sir, do you need anything?"
"Do you have the soul of an anthropologist here?"
Carol heard the demon's words and immediately shouted: "I am, I am, I am an anthropologist."
The opportunity has come, the opportunity to change your destiny has come.
The demon with a terrifying face picked up the bottle: "Are you an anthropologist?"
"Yes, yes, I am an anthropologist, sir. What can I do for you?"
"Do you know any Spanish?"
"Yes, I will, I will."
Carroll was even more excited. Spanish is one of his best languages.
"Well, you belong to me." The demon glanced at Ado on the ground and threw a stone in front of Ado.
Ado kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you for your generosity, sir."
"These two souls seem to have no use." The demon glanced at Dorrent and Nibal.
"Sir, I know French." Nibal said quickly.
"I do not need."
"Sir, be prepared, maybe you will need it in the future."
The devil thought about it, and it seemed to be the same reason, so let's keep it.
The devil looked at Dorrent again: "What about you?"
"me……"
