What's wrong with the doctor is so annoying

The Seventh Hell·Ten Trenches

This is the hell of fraudsters. The souls that fall into this place will be forcibly covered with a layer of rotten mud, and then the skin will start to mold and fester, and the body will itch/itch unbearably scratching until it scratches itself alive. into new silt.

Veronica of Guardian Tianzhu star Nasu felt that life was very boring, so boring that he started to make dolls out of carrion and mud that can be seen everywhere here.

"The mother who strangled her own child to marry into a wealthy family, the father who concealed her sexuality/orientation/orientation in order to cheat marriage, lied about her terminally ill daughter in order to satisfy the profligate desire/desire, and stepped on multiple boats with different women in order to suck blood. A flirting son... Ah~ this is full of deceit and hypocrisy of human nature!" Veronica happily molded the four clay puppets, then snapped her fingers, "I declare that from today onwards, you are one family People, we should get along with each other well~"

Clap your hands and let the puppets scatter to "play" on their own. Veronica held her chin and fell into a bored mood again: "Didn't it mean that an intruder broke in? Why didn't I see it after waiting for so long... Ahhh, maybe the colleagues in the front killed it long ago, and it’s not good to guard the area at the back, and there is no chance to make meritorious deeds.”

After passing this piece of rotten sludge, there is the eighth prison, and after that is the residence of the three judges and His Majesty Hades. Even if someone breaks into the underworld to make trouble, they will hardly come to this place, but occasionally There will be a guy with a strong will who breaks free from the ice and wants to escape, and Veronica will catch him and ravage him, until Ballandine finds out that the number of prisoners is wrong and comes to ask for someone, he will be reluctant Let go.

In fact, according to Veronica's temper, if you catch the escaped undead, you will definitely have to play until your soul flies away. Unfortunately, Balendain has the same temper as his immediate boss Radamandis, and he is dead rigid. If you enter the eighth prison, you must serve your sentence in the eighth prison, and you are not allowed to cross the border in other areas. What a waste of energy!Anyway, the result of entering the ice hell is that the soul will be scattered. What difference does it make in whose hands it falls?

The movement of the clay puppets suddenly changed, as if they were attracted by something, they rushed towards a certain direction, and Veronica's eyes lit up-this happened, which meant that there were fresh undead who were sent to the deceitful hell. Folks will charge up like sharks smelling blood/smell, throwing all the mud from themselves onto each other.

In a word, I have new fun~

When Veronica leisurely arrived at the gathering place of the undead, she found that things were a little different from what he thought.

There was a growing group of plants in the mud, and everything that rushed up was swallowed by it. Some undead realized that the situation was wrong and turned around to escape. It was too late, and they let the waving vine whips pierce the binding and drag them into the wriggling body part, the branches stained with mud quickly withered and died, but more new branches will grow to wrap up the rotten part and absorb them.

"Hey~ what is it?" Veronica swung her hand back to avoid a thorny vine that was coming towards her. Countless red-headed flies came out from the cuffs and hem of his nun's clothes and gathered into an overwhelming black shadow. Under his command, he rushed towards the tumbling mass of strange objects on the ground, and the surroundings were filled with the hum of vibrating wings, comparable to the noise of a fighter jet taking off.

The sharp mouthparts of the flies easily cut through the epidermis of the plant, and then bored the entire vine full of holes, and quickly tore off the camouflage on the surface of the plant, revealing a... eh?Is that human?It is surrounded by a large number of plant branches and leaves, and the surface is covered with a lot of mud. If it weren't for the occasional flash of light from the golden holy clothes exposed in the gap, it would be really difficult to identify his position, because most of his body is covered by vines , all limbs were gone, only an incomplete torso and a head could be glimpsed through the gaps between the branches and leaves, and tiny vine tops/broken skin continued to grow from that person, and in an instant it became a bucket-thick branch Go ahead and start strangling everything that gets close to the body.

Seeing this, Veronica covered her mouth in disgust: "Hey, it's so disgusting! Come back my babies!"

The flies obeyed the master's call and stopped gnawing. Just as they were about to set off, they flew only a few centimeters before they suddenly fell over and fell down like beans.

Veronica's face turned green for a moment, Mingyi was put on her upper body in an instant, and the dark purple universe stirred up the decaying power of the sky and threw it at the plant: "How dare you hurt my lovely servants! I want to see what you are Something - Burial Fort!"

The plant rose from the ground in an instant, ejecting rapidly/a large number of tentacles/hand-like vines weaving layers of giant grids to protect the main body in the middle, and it would rot and turn into mud when it touched Veronica's small universe, but it was very New barriers will be formed soon, and thus block Veronica's attack layer by layer. The vine net on the last layer is already full of roses of various colors, 360° infinite like shotguns/bullets/guns. Shoot all over the sky!

"Damn! What the hell is this?!" Veronica flapped her spine-like wings in embarrassment, trying to dodge the rose bullets flying all over the sky. After falling down, it quickly rotted into a large pool of sludge, and then countless red-headed flies broke out of their eggs from the sludge, buzzing and screaming/screaming and pounced on the group of plants, and the entire ten trenches fell into darkness in an instant, becoming Swarms of flies and overwhelming roses are fighting desperately amidst the roar!

I don't know how long it took before the last fly staggered and fell to the ground, trembling/moving its legs and trying to crawl away. A red rose fell from the sky and nailed it to the ground, sucking it dry in an instant, and then withering itself up.

Aphrodite lost his support and fell to the ground from mid-air. A large number of vines clinging to him scattered in all directions, trying to grab anything that could be devoured to replenish energy.

But this is the underworld, there is no other life for them to absorb.

In the end, a large number of vines and roses on the ground quickly withered, leaving only one blood-sucking rose blooming on Aphrodite's right eye. It sucked up the last bit of blood in the body, and it was only enough to dye the veins on the petals. Into enchanting red lines.

Ten Hoo finally regained its calm.

In the messy ground, a little golden snake came out of the ground through the dry and cracked mud, quickly jumped up to Aphrodite's face, raised the tip of its kiss to touch the only remaining rose, and then spat out the snake letter, more little ones The golden snake was summoned and jumped out from all directions to surround Aphrodite, and the light golden universe slowly covered the body that had been eaten by the rose of the magic palace until it was only fragmented.

While the snake group was concentrating on healing, the mud on the ground suddenly began to surge slowly, and a few flies came out of it, trying to slip away.

All the little golden snakes turned their heads in unison, and in an instant they fused into a giant golden python with an astonishing size. It bit the place where the flies gathered and pulled it hard, before they had time to reshape their flesh with carrion mud. The / body Veronica was pulled out like this, with a face full of horror: "What are you going to do?!"

The giant golden python shook its head, its sharp snake teeth directly tore open Veronica's chest, stripped out a ball of energy with a flashing black halo, bit it up and spit it out, and then let go of its mouth, Wei Ronika looked at what was happening in front of her in surprise, and just about to say something, her soul entered reincarnation under the constraints of the laws of heaven and earth.

After solving the matter here, the giant golden python turned around, opened its mouth and swallowed Aphrodite's remnant body into its stomach, then shrunk rapidly, and slid into the ground.

A few minutes later, the eighth prison.

Why is there no response?I looked depressedly at the several gold saints neatly arranged on the ground. I spent a long time digging them out of the ice and renewed their lives with a small golden snake. Why didn't they show any signs of waking up?Stretching out my hand to touch the carotid artery, the life response is still there, but with my medical level, I can only stare blankly.

...Wait a minute, there seems to be a similar situation before, that fellow Garon was possessed by the Sea Emperor, so he couldn't wake up for a long time. Couldn't this group of people be possessed by Hades? !Fuck, that would be a lot of fun, is it too late for me to turn around and run now?

The ground suddenly started to vibrate slightly. I immediately picked up the tools and jumped up. After holding my breath for a moment, I suddenly realized that this small universe that was approaching was actually an acquaintance. I relaxed my vigilance slightly: "Odysseus?"

"It's me." There was a crackling sound from the nearby ice layer, and the golden python came out of the ground, shook the shards of ice on its head, and then opened its mouth wide. Its scales squirmed for a while, and then a translucent egg spit out from its mouth, and spun around on the ice several times, and there seemed to be a person lying inside.

I moved closer to see what was going on inside the egg-shaped object. This thing is not small, its width is about the arm span of an adult, and there is a layer of sticky/pasty/pasty milk/white/color/liquid/body on the surface. I After hesitating for a long time, he didn't dare to reach out to touch it directly, so he raised his head and asked Odysseus, "Who is in this?"

Odysseus transformed into a human form, with a golden holy garment that I have never seen before. Its complex structure and amazing shape are breathtaking. There are not only three pairs of metal wings on the back of the holy garment, but also a huge metal The tail of the snake was dragging on the ground, and it was too crowded to go there. I even dare to say that Odysseus wearing this holy clothes is not inferior to the three main gods in terms of momentum.

He walked up to the egg, bent his index finger and tapped it lightly, the liquid/body on the surface immediately sublimated into a large amount of white smoke, and now he could clearly see the appearance of the person lying inside.I recognized the familiar Pisces garment with just one glance: "Aphrodite? Is he also honored?"

Odysseus snapped his fingers and wrapped several other golden saints lying unconscious on the ice into the egg, then looked down at me and explained: "The situation of Pisces is a little special, In addition to repairing the mutilated body, it is also necessary to re-establish the parasitic relationship with the Rose of the Demon Palace to ensure that he can use the most accustomed fighting method as usual after waking up."

When the super medical soldier came online, I felt a lot more relaxed. I touched the transparent shell of the egg and asked casually: "You should have saved these few, so Athena has brought all the golden saints into the city." The underworld? Then my mission should be completed."

Odysseus did not answer immediately, but was silent for a while before telling me: "That is true, but an accident happened just after entering the underworld. Hades deliberately cut off Athena from the other golden saints, and then They were thrown into different areas, and now the Golden Saints are almost fighting alone, which has deviated from the collective action plan finalized at the beginning."

Understood, Athena's original idea was to form four AEs to crush and push the dungeon all the way. How could Hades let her succeed and break up the people directly to facilitate their own division and destruction.Now it seems that this coping method is still very effective. In addition, Aphrodite has kneeled four times. If it is not for the off-field assistance of the God of Medicine, even the number of people hitting the wall of sighs will not be enough... Wait, the wall of sighs wall?

I suddenly realized a fatal question: where did the yarn go? !

"It seems that you are also aware of it." Odysseus sighed. "It's not a big problem if you just get separated. The point is that Athena's small universe cannot be sensed in the entire underworld."

The sapper in my hand shoveled away...grass/mud/horse!We have survived all the storms and waves in front of us, but why did we still turn the boat over at a critical moment! ! !

Is Saori not in the Underworld?Where else can she go? !He must have tied Hades to the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss to soak the blood jar!What are you golden saints doing!Such a big Athena who can run, jump and beat people can't stand it!Just throw it away? !

"It seems that you have realized the seriousness of the situation." Odysseus sighed again, transformed into the appearance of the little golden snake again, "I have to go to other prisons to save people, please stay here for the time being Their bodies, if they encounter an enemy they can't handle, call me at any time."

After finishing speaking, it burrowed into the ice layer and disappeared.

The cold wind was blowing, I slapped my face hard, and forced myself to calm down - the matter is beyond my control at this point, if hitting the wall is the inevitable end... No, maybe things didn't look Sounds so bad?With Odysseus around, he can resurrect the dead at any time.

I'd better do my own work well. Thinking of this, I dragged a few eggs into the trenches dug out in advance to keep out the wind, and waited for them to recuperate by themselves. Occasionally, I poked my head out from behind the bunker to see if there were any abnormalities around. When Odysseus just got out from under the ice, he hit such a big deep hole. I don’t know if it will attract the patrolling fighters to come to check it. I have to be careful.

After squatting for a while, I saw a group of dark guys coming from a distance. The leader had a pair of wings on his back. He was probably a fighter of the Tianzi generation. When he got closer, I could see him clearly. The details of the Mingyi, the brain turned and immediately realized that this person is the guardian of the eighth prison, Balendain of the Heavenly Crying Star Harpy!

I moved my eyes to the team behind him. The equipment was obviously much poorer. They were just ghosts from the bottom of the underworld, not serious underworld fighters.

If you think about it, there are a total of [-] underworld fighters, and the average distribution of each prison is about ten people, not to mention that there are subdivided valleys, trenches and other areas under some prisons. Relying on the underworld fighters is far from enough manpower, and a large number of vacancies have to be filled by low-level personnel.

The guardian of the dignified eighth prison is so poor that he can only personally lead a group of cannon fodder shrimps to patrol, it is really desolate-wait a minute, I killed a lot of fighters of the next generation, maybe they all happened to be his subordinates...

I was still thinking about how to deal with this situation, when suddenly I heard Ballendine order: "When did such a big hole appear? Go check it out!"

Oh, I knew it, I quickly took out the high-power telescope that I carried with me and started observing.

Under the command of Balendain, the ghosts surrounded the big pit, but the area it occupied was too large, and it was too deep to see at a glance, so it was impossible to detect any results just by looking at it. , So Balendain signaled a few ghosts to go down to investigate the situation.

1 minute passed, a quarter of an hour passed, and an hour passed... There is no response below.

"What's going on?" Ballandyne's voice sounded a little impatient. Ghosts, look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to say anything.

"Go down and have a look!"

So I went down another batch, and this time I got feedback after only a few seconds of waiting—a ghost just went down with its front feet, and then climbed up the ice wall with its back feet, shouting "Snake! What a big snake" !”, and then he suddenly disappeared, screaming all the way and disappearing into the bottomless darkness, as if something dragged him down.

Immediately after there was a crisp sound of scales rubbing against each other in the pit, a huge golden boa constrictor leaped out of it like lightning, and swept away all the ghosts with a sweep of its body. The python's attack ignited his own small universe, and many harpy-headed banshees immediately appeared around them, and with silver bell-like laughter, they rushed towards the python, and their sharp claws began to tear the scales and flesh of the giant python.

Very visual move, the problem is its name is...

"Sweet Chocolate! (swеet Chocolate)"

"Pfft!" I couldn't hold back my laughter, what a sweet big move this is!

Ballenda turned his head in anger, and slammed a ball of energy with his backhand: "Who is laughing there?! Get out!"

"Sorry, I didn't do it on purpose!" I turned out from behind the bunker with both hands, took out the climbing pick with my backhand and swung it vigorously, hooked his mask-shaped helmet that looked very weak at first glance, and pulled it, making his whole head violently. /露/ came out, his gray-white short hair fluttered wildly in the strong wind, he seemed to be getting more angry, he flicked his wings and wanted to rush over to show me some color, but he obviously forgot that there was a big snake behind him watching, just now After rushing a few steps away, the snake's tail wrapped around the base of its wings, and the whole person was sat down on the ice by the huge pulling force. It was as funny as it could be.

Allies are strong!Taking advantage of Ballendyne's bewildered moment, I took out a single-type shotgun/bullet/gun from the portable space, rushed up and stabbed the barrel into the opponent's mouth, and then pulled the trigger.

With a loud "bang", Ballendyne's head was instantly shattered like a bursting watermelon, and even the upper body's dark clothes were smashed by the tremendous power of the shotgun/bullet/gun, and red and white liquid/body splashed everywhere , half of the corpse flew out under the impact force, and just fell into the deep pit in front of him.

Blowing the smoke from the muzzle of the gun, I threw the shotgun/bullet/gun back into the portable space, and threw out the climbing pick to hook an unlucky ghost who just woke up and didn't figure out what happened, and dragged him directly into the deep pit. It’s unilateral torture/killing. Amidst the miserable screams/sounds of the ghosts, I sadly thought that war is really a crime. A kind person like me has learned to kill without blinking an eye. Alas~

The golden python silently watched me clean the battlefield. After I threw the last ghost down, it looked at me and shook its head, then shrank back. I waved my hand at it as a farewell, and watched its figure disappear. In the pit, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be many figures vaguely reflected on the smooth wall of the cave. He took out a high-power flashlight and took a picture. There were countless undead frozen in ice.

I noticed that the ice cubes seem to be accumulated layer by layer, and I can see that the dividing line is not very obvious. The age of the undead that is lower down should be older.

The light of the flashlight flashed across the pale faces. I sighed and prepared to call it a day and go back to the bunker to continue cating.

At this moment, the light of the flashlight passed the two people who were close together. I suddenly felt that their faces looked familiar, but the distance was too far to see clearly. It won't be cold for a while, and I'm idle if I'm idle, why don't I check it out below.

After a toss, I pulled the climbing rope, fixed the flashlight on the helmet, and stepped on the ice wall to descend slowly. The light nearby became darker and darker. I turned on a bright flashlight and shone it against the ice surface. The ice layer had excellent light transmission. The undead frozen in it seemed to be asleep, but their skins were rotting and cracked to varying degrees, and scattered There are quite a few scattered bones, and it is not known whether they were squeezed/pressed out by the movement of the ice layer, or they were too old to be rotten/humanoid.

Soon I found the two people who looked familiar, and I put the flashlight on them. They snuggled together quietly, their faces and bodies were well preserved, and they looked as if they were asleep.

It was Cain and Abel, a look I never dreamed of.Like the tens of thousands of undead here, they were frozen gray and white. I can no longer tell who is the elder brother and who is the younger brother by the color of their hair and eyes.

I looked at the entire ice wall carefully again, and my whole body began to tremble involuntarily, and finally realized what I saw through the ice layer—all the golden saints of the previous generation were sleeping quietly Here, sleeping at my feet.

The author has something to say:

If you see a guy who dares not wear holy clothes to haunt the battlefield, don't provoke him, because you never know what he will pull out/take out in the next second to blow your dog's head