Summon the Emperor System

Chapter 112 A Tour of Eighteen Hells (3)

Zhao Hao fell from the ice hell, and the cold feeling disappeared immediately. He hadn’t gotten used to it. Instead, he felt the extreme heat hitting his body. The whole body was hot, as if the whole person was stuck on the stove. The same as baking.

Fortunately, he has a ‘Ganglong Qi’ body, which can resist this terrifying fire.

The world in my eyes is a new horror scene.

The seventh floor of hell, on the contrary to the sixth floor, is an endless sea of ​​purgatory fire, in the sea of ​​fire stands a horrible red copper pillar engraved with the face of a hideous devil.

In that piece of purgatory, many men were naked and hugged on the copper pillars, unable to break free, they were scalded and wailed continuously, and bursts of green smoke filled with the smell of corpses burst forth. The scene was horrible.

The stench of burnt flesh filled the entire **** space.

“What’s this saying?”

Zhao Hao covered his nose with one hand, while allowing the **** tower in his palm to absorb the surrounding breath.

“Great God, this is the **** of copper pillars.”

The land officer dutifully said: “In order to destroy the evidence, retaliate maliciously, and set fire to the murderer, after death, he was driven into the copper pillar hell. The land soldiers stripped off their clothes and asked them to hug the burning pillar naked.”

“This is the same thing as the blasting in the penalty.” Zhao Hao squinted his eyes.

The burning smell of the corpse was unbearable, and when half an hour arrived, Zhao Hao immediately entered the next floor.

It’s like closing your eyes and opening your eyes…

An endless mountain appeared in front of him. The mountain was covered with densely packed sharp knives. The sharp knives were filled with corpses of dead souls. Those corpses were inserted into the knives in various positions, some with their backs facing the sky, some with their belly facing the sky. Some knives popped out of the mouth, some knives popped out of the buttocks, and the glance made people shudder and horrified.

“It’s really cruel and bloody.” Zhao Hao got goose bumps all over.

The eighth hell, the sword mountain hell.

Those who blaspheme spirits all fall into the **** of the sword mountain after death.

“I don’t believe in this evil.” Zhao Hao smiled again. If he died, he would definitely come here to Hobbit Mountain, because he had never had a **** in his heart, let alone a god, he even ignored the sky.

As soon as the **** tower trembles, Zhao Hao walks around looking at the flowers, continuing to descend further down the hell.

Suddenly, another horror picture entered the eyes again.

On a piece of red earth, there are countless cauldrons, and there is a raging fire below, and the hot oil in the pot is tumbling…

The ground soldiers carried the naked bodies with white flowers and kept throwing them into the oil pan, and then took a long stick to blow the naked bodies over and over, and the explosion crackled.

Zhao Hao felt his scalp numb for a while, and he felt…like frying dough sticks.

“Great God, this ninth **** is called the oil pot hell.”

The local officials are dedicated and dedicated, and are still very happy: “Selling silver and prostitution, thieves, robbery, bullying, abducting women and children, falsely accusing others of slander, conspiring to occupy other people’s property or wives, and going to **** after death, stripped naked The clothes are thrown into the hot oil pan and fry, snap, snap!”

Buzzing!

After watching deep-fried dough sticks for half an hour, the Hell Tower was completely absorbed and this layer was activated.

The Hell Tower in his palm was as long as one finger and his thumb was thick. Zhao Hao’s heart moved. He simply tied the top of the Hell Tower with a thread to make a pendant and hung it around his neck.

Looking at the small tower on his chest, it turned out to be very delicate and beautiful, Zhao Hao smiled evilly, this necklace is not bad. .

Who would have thought that the little pendant on his chest was eighteen layers of hell.

Later, the Hell Tower was hung around the neck. When the enemy was killed with a sword, the head of the enemy was just broken, and the souls were sucked into the Hell Tower. Convenient and fast, wouldn’t it be fun? Controlling life and death not only controls your’life’, but also controls your’death’. I am immortal, you will never think of being super-born, I am immortal, you will never be reincarnated.

…

Immediately, Zhao Hao left the oil pot **** again.

Rumble! Rumble!

As soon as he entered the tenth level of hell, Zhao Hao was taken aback.

I saw a huge corpse in front of me, densely packed with corpses, squirming in pain and moving in despair. In addition, there are countless demon cows braving the black air, madly running back and forth in the corpse, trampling on them.

“What **** is this?” Zhao Hao was shocked.

“The tenth level of hell, Niu Keng hell.” The official commentator said: “Great God, this is a **** that redresses grievances for beasts. Everyone who lives on purpose deliberately slaughters livestock and builds happiness on the pain of livestock. Will go into the **** of the cow pit, be thrown into the pit, be attacked by bison, top the horns, step on the hooves…”

“…”

Zhao Hao sweats in his heart, deliberately torturing small animals and going to **** after death, can’t it be so serious!

Feeling that the Hell Tower in front of his chest stopped shaking, Zhao Hao exclaimed again: “Go, the next floor.” Continue this unusual journey.

“Follow the will of the great god.” The land official said respectfully.

Black hole, fall into it!

Rumble! Rumble!

As soon as Zhao Hao appeared, there was a burst of shocking noises, which first shook his ears constantly, and his brain hummed even more.

I couldn’t help but startled, the movement at this level was greater than the momentum of the upper level tens of thousands of wild bulls running and trampling!

This layer is an endless gravel ground. The stone ground is covered with a thick layer of meat slurry. The meat slurry is still full of corpses, and there are many corpses moving. I saw countless huge boulders on the ground. The roar and rolling, brought up a burst of shocking momentum, aroused the splash of meat slurry.

Those rolling boulders are constantly pressing over the corpses everywhere. On the line where the boulders are rolled, all the corpses are crushed into new pulp…

“Looking at my old grandson, I’m nervous.” The monkey hair trembled, and his legs couldn’t help clamping the stick.

Hearing the loud roar, Zhao Hao also trembled. It felt like a world full of huge shot **** rolling on the floor…

The eleventh hell, the **** of rolling stones.

The patriarch, the one who abandons the baby, goes into the Hell of Rolling Stones after death and is crushed by the boulder.

Zhao Hao is speechless. Abandoning a baby should be a crime, patriarchal, it shouldn’t be so serious…

“Bah!”

At this time, the fake Monkey King scratched his head and asked curiously: “Master, you have gone through more than ten levels of hell. If you die, which level of **** do you think you might enter?”

Zhao Hao’s expression was stunned. This monkey hair really asked a question worthy of his thinking.

“roll!”

However, he immediately rolled his eyes again: “Hell is in my hands. As long as I can control life and death, how can I go to hell?” He killed a lot of sins. If he really wants to die, he will definitely go to hell.

Half an hour later, as soon as the Hell Tower was activated, Zhao Hao snapped his fingers and continued with the next wave.

He wanted to see if there were any newer and more terrifying scenes in the remaining layers of hell, and whether there were any surprises to discover.

For him, this line is not only to activate the tower of hell, but also an experience for him.

The experience of perseverance makes a cruel heart like iron. The experience of fear builds a strong heart that is not afraid of everything.

This is extremely important for an emperor.