Summon the Emperor System

Chapter 113



Chapter 113 A Tour of Eighteen Hells (4)

Looking at the flowers all the way, constantly activating the Hell Tower, before he knew it, Zhao Hao had fallen into the twelfth hell.

This level of **** made Zhao Hao’s expression startled, with a novel look on his face.

I saw that an endless dead ground was filled with smoke, and the soldiers with knives and shovel were busy everywhere, they were actually…cooking.

But when he took a closer look, Zhao Hao’s heart was twitched again.

I reined it, it was really ruthless, and terrifying and bloody.

Cooking is correct, but the ingredients are all white corpses, and the soldiers are like carrying pork, throwing the corpses on the case, or chopped into lumps, or cut into slices, or stewed. Or boil, or stir fry…

Very busy.

This horrible scene is really chilling, and it can stand up in a dream.

“What kind of **** is this?” Zhao Hao asked in surprise: “What kind of heinous crime has to be committed to end up like this!”

“Great God, the twelfth **** is called Jiaujiu Hell.”

The local official was flattered and explained: “While we are alive, if we waste food and squander grains, such as dumping the leftover banquet at will, and throwing away the things I don’t like to eat after just two bites, they will be mortared after death. hell.”

“Damn!”

Zhao Hao and the fake Monkey King yelled together: “This way, I will also go to hell.”

There was a severe silence.

Wasting food, it will be so miserable after death.

Damn, this goes to hell, and that goes to hell. Zhao Hao can also be considered as summed up a fallacy: the world is cruel, the road is merciless, if the world is dead, all go to hell!

Imagine that if you don’t commit any minor mistakes in your life, don’t trample an ant to death, or waste a grain of rice, who can do it? It is pure nonsense to be sanctified by people, and gods to be promoted by death. It is hard to find one among billions of people.

Even if there is a person who is cautious all his life, and is afraid of passing mosquitoes, what is the fun of life like this? Don’t forget the hell.

Therefore, if you want not to go to hell, you have to go against the sky and make yourself immortal, which is the kingly way.

“Let’s go, I’m going to see if you can go to **** if you fart in a public place.” After the **** tower on his chest was still, Zhao Hao snapped his fingers again, looking as if there was no heaven in his eyes.

Suddenly, he fell into the thirteenth hell.

This level is full of blood and energy, and the whole world is extremely red.

In front of Zhao Hao, there was a huge blood pool. In the blood pool, dense black bloodworms flew (like a rice field eel), and there were countless naked men and women tumbling in the blood pool, screaming, wailing…

Those blood worms kept drilling in and out of their seven holes and lower body, and the scene made people shudder…

“Sure enough, it is terrifying and cruel.” Zhao Hao said in horror.

“This is the blood pool hell.” The local official said: “If you don’t respect your elders, you don’t respect your parents, you are dishonest, and you follow crooked ways, you will be sent to the blood pool **** after death.”

“It turned out to be such a serious crime of not honoring your parents.” Zhao Hao clapped his hands again and applauded.

“Fortunately, my old grandson is born with good health.” The fake Monkey King laughed while holding the golden rod.

Next…

On the fourteenth floor of hell, there was a scene that made Zhao Hao feel weird.

I saw an abyss-like pit, still full of corpses, but those corpses were not tortured, but each one was **** like rice dumplings, completely unable to move, and even his mouth was blocked and sealed.

Being **** to death like this, experiencing endless years of torture in hell, this is also a torment that is worse than death.

“Great God, this is a **** of vain.” The magistrate continued to explain: “Life is hard-won. If you don’t cherish it, you can commit suicide, such as cutting your veins to death, taking poison to death, or hanging yourself. People who die will go to a vain prison.”

“Ha, suicide also goes to hell.” Zhao Hao couldn’t help but be happy.

No wonder these dead souls were **** into rice dumplings and thrown into the abyss. It turned out that they were not allowed to commit suicide…

But think about it, suicide is the most cowardly and incompetent manifestation. In this ruthless world and the incompetent, shouldn’t the incompetent go to hell?

That!

“Go, go and take a look at the fifteenth floor.” After half an hour, Zhao Hao said again.

The fifteenth floor of **** is another horrible scene of horror, **** and brutal to the extreme.

Make Zhao Hao’s pores chill.

I saw a **** atmosphere in the space, and in the thick blood, it was a terrifying slaughter field. Of course, it was not livestock but people that were killed.

Each soldier took a knife and an axe, and put the corpses on the blood-stained slaughter stone. First, they cut the flesh and bones with the knife, then cut the limbs with the axe, and then cut the throat with the knife…

“Can you not be so cruel?” Zhao Hao said liedly. Although he killed people, he would at least give people a happy life.

“Great God, this level is called torture hell.” The magistrate said: “Anyone who has done the four major wicked things will enter the torture hell.”

Four wicked things!

Zhao Hao was sweating violently, almost squirting out.

Nima, those who can get down to this level of **** are all talents!

The four wicked things are: knocking on widows’ door, digging at the graves of households, and beating the disabled.

The last three things that are really wicked are going to die, and they deserve to die and go to hell. But knocking on the widow’s door is really a bit wronged…

“Master, what are the four wicked things?” The monkey’s hair grabbed his ears and cheeks, and asked curiously.

“You haven’t done it anyway.” Zhao Hao wouldn’t explain to him.

When the **** tower in front of his chest was no longer shaking, Zhao Hao took a breath and continued down to the sixteenth floor of hell.

Rumble! Rumble!

Suddenly…

The earth shook, the sky shook, and Zhao Hao saw a scene that was extremely gorgeous and shocking at the same time.

He came to a world of destruction. On the earth, there were volcanoes that were erupting. In each volcano, hot lava was sprayed out thousands of feet high, and then turned into a sky full of magma stones, like meteorite rain. Smashed to the ground.

Bang bang bang…

Tufts of hot lava stones fell down, and there were dead soul corpses everywhere on the earth, on those volcanoes, in the trenches, and they were constantly hit by tufts of huge magma…

What’s more cruel is that there are still many land soldiers wandering between the volcanoes, driving the dead souls into the erupting volcano.

The sixteenth floor of hell, volcanic hell.

Giving bribes, stealing chickens and dogs, robbing money, went into volcanic **** after death, was driven into the volcano and burned alive without dying, suffering.

Zhao Hao stood in the hell, admiring the gorgeous and terrifying scene before him. At this moment, there was a touch of passion on his face, and his heart also began to get excited.

The eighteenth floor of **** has been down to the sixteenth floor, and the **** tower is about to be fully activated. If he wants to build the world, he will first build hell, and he will soon do it. When the time came, I immediately said loudly: “There are two layers left. I want to see how terrifying the last two layers can be.”

All the way down, he saw too many **** and terrifying scenes, and he was also a little numb.


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