Origin of all things Arkham

Chapter 91

Facts have proved that in critical moments, you can always rely on kittens.

When facing a large number of succubi, for this kind of ability that is biased towards mind control, it has to be solved by a kitten that can't be controlled at all.

Although the current appearance looks like a kitten, Meow Meow Fist is also a real attack method for mature Digimon.

When it is usually used to hammer Lynn, it is always concentrated.

Thus, what could be called an easy battle ended very quickly.

Except for Lynn who was not very satisfied and felt that this way of fighting lacked aesthetic feeling, everyone was very satisfied.

"Lyn, what are you doing with a whip?"

Constantine really recalled it carefully, Lynn did not use a whip as a weapon.

He always swings the chain and hammers more directly.

"Huh? Don't you think it's more appropriate to use a whip to deal with succubi?"

Constantine: "...I advise you to restrain yourself a little bit, this is hell, you are in hell now!"

"Huh? So what? Any explanation?"

Constantine: "...No. You can do whatever you want."

Again, Lynn and hell, that's such a good match.

………………

Walking on the boundless land of hell, Lynn found that this place is not as he imagined, there are piles of demons everywhere.

It is often after walking for a period of time that some strange-looking demons are found in a dilapidated and upside-down building looking at various uncomfortable buildings.

"Konstantin, hell, I mean, do demons build houses too?"

Constantine has been looking around all the time, as if he was on guard for something, Lynn asked him twice, and Constantine replied: "That's not the case, demons, there are high-level and low-level differences. It comes from the difference in strength, but also from the bloodline and the way of existence, the difference in the meaning of existence.

Low-level demons, like crazy beasts without intelligence, will only shrink back and be quiet when facing creatures with higher life levels. However, that is not fear, but being suppressed. "

Pointing to a large group of destroyed buildings not far away, Constantine continued: "Because there are always humans in hell who are sent and coaxed to hell, and some high-level demons themselves have seen the world of humans, so they It will force those low-level demons to build a palace-like place for themselves.

In other words, the demons you see in the wilderness are not necessarily high-level demons, but the demons living in the house must be high-level demons. "

Dachao asked curiously: "Didn't the demons fight each other? Wouldn't it happen that after two high-level demons died together, the house would be occupied by low-level demons?"

Shaking his head, Constantine continued to point at the collapsed building: "Without the suppression of the high-level demons, the low-level demons will return to their original appearance, attacking everything frantically.

Including palaces that are essentially occupied by themselves. "

Raising his eyebrows, Constantine smiled and said, "Hell is such a good place.

There is only eternal strife and death here.Low-level demons are always only interested in the flesh and blood on your body, while high-level demons yearn for more flesh and blood and more wanton destruction.

For example, catch you, and then go to the human world through you. "

After hearing Constantine's words, Lynn was okay and didn't respond, but Da Chao found it difficult to accept and understand.

"Then... if this continues, one day the demons in hell will disappear in killing each other."

"Ok?"

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"

Constantine expressed doubts.

Lynn scoffed.

He patted Dachao's muscular shoulders, suppressed a smile and said, "Because we are so strong in the human world, that is a steady stream of fresh blood sent to hell.

How many high-quality people can be sent to hell by Gotham alone...

And guess what? "

The suppressed smile on Lin En's face became more and more exaggerated, and finally he burst into laughter: "And after one generation dies, there will be another generation that can continue to convey it! Hahahahahaha!"

"Ugh……"

After hearing such words, Da Chao could only sigh helplessly, unable to say anything.

"Shh, Lynn, don't talk, there is movement."

Constantine squinted his eyes and looked into the depths of the sky full of wind and sand. The faintly bright fire was looming, and gradually turned into a huge flame spraying down from the sky.

"Bone dragon... Look, little meow, it's a bone dragon!"

At this time, Lin En was like a fool, he could only point to the sky and hehehe.

And Dachao, who has strong eyesight, has already seen that there are not only bone dragons in the sky, but also a bunch of birds with tattered wings that look like some kind of pterosaurs chasing the bone dragons to attack. All kinds of demons, that flame, exist for this.

"This hell really lives up to its reputation."

Da Chao "praised": "There is chaos and fighting everywhere."

After finishing speaking, he gave Lynn and Constantine a look, jumped into the air, and directly joined the battle.

And below, Lin En is pulling his neck and shouting: "Slow down, slow down! I will help you to reduce your killing! Keep the bone dragon and don't kill it, don't kill it!"

In the next second, a group of demons running on the ground galloped towards them, drowning Lynn and Constantine.

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The sky is still full of wind and sand, or the sky is always intertwined with night and day, supplemented by the pungent sulfur smell and some other strange smells, a huge bone dragon walks close to the ground, staggering in the endless hell.

On the back of the bone dragon, there was an old blanket, on which sat three people and a cat, fighting the landlord.

"I've said it many times, we're in the same boat!"

"I know, but I trust Supoman more."

"No matter how much you trust him, the two of us are in the same group!!"

"But we are also in the same group on the last card. You don't care if he is right to ace, but what does it mean when I am right to queen and you are right to 2?"

"I……"

Lynn hesitated and said, "I don't think I'm anxious when I think you're going to win."

"Ha ha."

"Lynn, Constantine. Two clowns, anyone or no, okay, one 3, no, thank you."

"Fake!"

Constantine threw out the cards in his hand: "Two clowns..."

Lynn also had a toothache: "Hiss... really..."

He looked at Constantine, then pinched his eyebrows again: "...they are indeed two clowns."

"Hahaha, this is really interesting."

Dachao shuffled the cards very skillfully, and he couldn't tell at all that he still had a serious face an hour ago. When Lynn said a rule, he memorized a newcomer.

"No more playing, no more money."

Constantine looked disappointed.

"Me too, there is always how to play with the sixth child."

Lynn looked angry.

"Ah...that's a pity, this is really interesting."

Da Chao had a look of regret.

It's really a pity, if you play a few more games, Da Chao feels that his rent will come out next month, which is really a pity.

Lynn turned his head and didn't look at Dachao, he was still relying on Dachao's harvest in one game.

Stretching out a small carrot stick, Lynn slowly put the carrot stick into a cage made of rough bones, teasing the monkey demon with feathers that was locked inside.

Judging from the various beans, rice grains, broccoli and green peppers spread under the cage, it doesn't seem to like eating these.

"Ah, I don't even eat carrots. Isn't this a waste of food!"

Lin En opened the cage, grabbed the feathered monkey demon who couldn't even resist, and only dared to dodge carefully, and immediately began to force-feed: "How can you do without eating, isn't it starving? I finally found a few to watch. You can’t starve to death with something less ugly.”

The demon monkey has no tears and can't cry. Its mind is chaotic and chaotic, but it vaguely remembers that it has been fed eight times.

Duang was thrown back into the cage, and Lynn looked at the feathered monkey lying quietly in the cage, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that the devil can also be raised, it eats deliciously and happily, unlike someone, Hey, he will pick acquaintances to bully him."

"Wow~~~ This is so true. Playing cards with friends is hiding cards and cheating. This person should really go to hell. Oh, I forgot, he seems to have already gone to hell."

Constantine yin and yang who fused a demon bird and cage together directly with a spell.

"Are you talking about yourself, Constantine who goes to hell every day!"

"Huh? Didn't you hear that I was talking about you? Can I speak more clearly?"

"Can you say that again?!"

"Are you deaf? I'll say it a thousand times!"

"I will send you directly to hell today!"

"You are really deaf, I told you, you are already in hell!"

"You street liar, today I...!"

"Psychopaths dare to talk back, I..."

The two doubled again and again tried to fight after the yin and yang.

Da Chao put his hands on his forehead and let out a long sigh, feeling that he was under a lot of mental pressure.He raised his head and glanced at the various empty cages around him, and felt that the last two demons would be tragically reduced to weapons for fighting each other, with a disastrous end.

The little cat was very happy: "Hahaha, if you fight, whoever doesn't fight is a dog."

Da Chao had no choice but to continue to persuade the fight: "Stop, you don't want to fight anymore. If you want to fight, jump down and fight. The bone dragon doesn't even have wings, so it can't stand your troubles."

Under Supoman's persuasion, the two looked at each other and hugged happily.

"Oh, Lynn, it's just a joke."

"Yes yes yes, how many buddies~"

"Don't take it out, I really don't have anything in my pocket."

"Then how do you explain this cigarette?"

"That's my own smoke!"

"You fart, your cigarette was gone yesterday, this is mine!"

"You stole it from my pocket yesterday when you were playing cards!"

"You gibberish liar..."

"You thief who doesn't admit to stealing..."

After three and a half sentences, Lynn and Constantine pinched again.

"Hahaha! Hit, hit, hit!"

In this regard, Su Poman is also helpless.

In the past few days, he has gotten used to it.

Silently playing with the poker cards in his hand, Supo Manjing waited until the two of them were tired from playing, and then stopped messing around by himself.

Suddenly, Supoman's ears moved and he heard some voices.

"Con-St-Stan-Ding--!!!"

In the distance, like a hill, a caterpillar-like demon with countless legs came out of the shadows.

"Ha... It really is you... You finally came to hell again..."

The demon grinned, and the green mucus dripped on the ground, creating a large smoking pit.

"Looking for you, your friend?"

Lin En silently helped Constantine tidy up his collar, and sat back beside Da Chao.

(End of this chapter)