Chapter 1613 Hell Strikes

Chapter 1613 Hell Strikes

"you're awake,"

Qin Chao held Rosie's hand in pleasant surprise.

I was really taken aback just now, Rosie suddenly ran out of hell with injuries all over her body.

My own Diamond Sutra cannot heal Rosie.

This made Qin Chao very anxious, he could only use the power of Canggu Wooden Dragon to heal Rosie's injury little by little.

The Canggu Wood Dragon determines the healing power according to the level of the user.

Qin Chao quickly recovered Xiaobai and Qiandai's injuries before, because he was a Daluo Celestial Immortal at that time, and his actual strength was equivalent to that of an immortal.

But now his strength is only at the golden body stage, and his actual strength is around Lei Jie.

It is really difficult to cure Rosie.

But seeing Rosie woke up at this time, his heart was relieved.

"Qin Chao, you, you are still alive,"

After Rosie woke up and saw Qin Chao, the first thing she said was this.

"Ha, of course I'm still alive, why do you want me to go to hell with you?"

"Damn,"

Rosie rolled her charming eyes.

Qin Chao suddenly trembled.

This girl is the best at hooking up people.

The way he rolls his eyes is also so attractive.

"Do you know that you are dangerously dead now,"

Rosie said.

"When have I ever been safe,"

Qin Chao asked back, "It's you, why did you escape from hell with a whole body wounded?"

"It's not because of you guy,"

Rosy gave Qin Chao another white look, "My old lady was almost killed by you,"

"What's the matter, let's hear it,"

Qin Chao faintly felt something was wrong.

"Satan can't stand it anymore,"

Rosie said, "I saw with my own eyes, he swallowed nine parts of your soul, and now he is extremely strong. He only uses his clone to kill the Creator Beast. Now, the only obstacle between hell and the human world has already no longer exists,"

"What,"

Qin Chao was immediately surprised, "This is not a joke, isn't hell able to invade the human world?"

"That's what he planned. Although the avatar is very strong, Satan's real body is still imprisoned in the abyss of hell. He still needs some strength to come out. Therefore, the demons under him will definitely capture the human world and let him The fall of the world, the constant killing, and the constant harvesting of soul power, waiting for enough weight, will completely liberate Satan from the abyss of hell,"

"Damn it, this guy really can't sit still,"

Remembering that his son was still in his hands, Qin Chao sneered.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, mammon is in my hands. If the Lord of Hell wants to be unparalleled, I can fulfill him,"

"it's useless,"

Rosie shook her head, "I know what you're thinking, you want to use Mammon as a hostage to make Satan be honest, but this is impossible, in Satan's eyes, Mammon and I are tools that he can sacrifice at any time That's all,"

"Fuck, there is such a father,"

"Father, since I can remember, I've never called him that, and he won't let us call him that,"

"Then this is tricky... let me go to hell with you,"

Qin Chao made up his mind to bring Bailong Aohan to hell.

It can only disrupt Satan's plan first.

Mahler Gobi, I want to recuperate for a few days, why is it so difficult.

The Demonic Possession and Bailong Aohan are the only things Qin Chao can rely on now.

The Qin Dynasty did not want to involve too many golems in the war with the West.

After all, Concubine Su still has their own affairs.

"impossible,"

Rosie shook her head, denying Qin Chao's words once again.

"The gates of hell have been closed, and I don't know where they will open the gates of hell. All I know is that no matter where they open, there will be another hell,"

"You mean, we can only wait, right?"

"Yes...we can only choose to wait..."

Brad is an ordinary Englishman.

He was born and raised in London.

But something less ordinary is that he is a referee.

This time in the London Olympics, he even became an international referee.

It excited him.

In the last Olympic Games, Chinese monkeys won too many medals.

This time I am the referee, can I still let them get so much.

Hum, dreaming.

Whether Britain can reach the top three depends on this opportunity.

Brad, as usual, held an umbrella and walked on the streets of London in the light rain.

The little old man had already made up his mind. He looked like a gentleman, but his heart was dirty.

He walked towards the house, and soon turned into the third garden street.

This street is not the same as in the past, probably because of the rain, there is no one, and the quietness is a bit weird.

Suddenly there was lightning in the sky, and Brad's heart tightened, and he couldn't help speeding up the pace of going home.

The walking posture no longer has the elegance of a gentleman.

He walked with his head down, and suddenly bumped into something, his nose was sore and sore, and he couldn't stop crying and lay down with the rain.

"Damn, I hit something,"

Brad remembered that there were no obstacles on this street. He raised his head in pain, but saw nothing in front of him.

"Damn,"

He couldn't help stamping his feet in the rain, and Weng cursed angrily.

Just when he was about to continue complaining, blackness suddenly appeared in his pupils.

His face suddenly turned pale, and he fell to the ground in fright, and the umbrella fell on the wet ground beside him.

In front of Brad, a black door suddenly appeared slowly from the air.

This, what is this.

The door opened little by little, and then, a black three-headed dog jumped out roaringly, and stepped on Brad directly.

"Help, help, help,"

In the damp rain, the stench from the three-headed dog's mouth was mixed.

Brad screamed again and again.

"Wow, woof,"

At this time, one after another three-headed dogs jumped out of the door, filling the entire street in the blink of an eye.

This is not over yet, what is still being released from the door in a steady stream.

Soon, humanoid monsters with fleshy wings on their backs and long horns on their heads also flew out of it.

"Evil, devil..."

These were the last words Brad said.

His throat was quickly bitten off, and several three-headed dogs frantically fought to eat Brad's body.

Another huge thunderbolt flashed in the sky, illuminating the garden street under the night.

The street lamps lighted up slightly, reflecting the tragic scene.

Red blood, mixed with rainwater, flowed on the street.

A three-headed dog the size of a calf rushed into the homes of the surrounding residents, screaming in horror.

"These voices are really nice,"

Leviathan stepped on the ground, a smile couldn't help but hang on the corner of his mouth, "The air here...fuck, it smells really bad, what's the matter, the last time I came to the human world, the air here didn't smell so bad of,"

How did Leviathan know that the pollution of illusion by humans has reached a terrifying level.

"I hope that after getting this place, Master Satan will not be disappointed,"

Leviathan said, snapping his fingers, "The beautiful dinner party is about to begin,"

The city of London was suddenly cut off from all news from the outside world.

No one knows what happened in London, and the Olympic Games, which were going on vigorously, were forcibly suspended.

Journalists and athletes from all over the world have no news.

The International Olympic Organizing Committee protested strongly at the beginning, but all they got was a notice from Britain saying that London was conducting a secret military exercise.

Then they didn't know why, and they disappeared.

The common people are very surprised, what kind of military exercise is going on in London.

At this time, the United Nations is holding a secret emergency meeting.

"In three days, all of London fell,"

The British representative had a look of fear on his face, "Now London is surrounded by our troops, but our firepower is too lethal to them,"

"How can this be,"

A representative from India said sarcastically, "How could there really be demons in this world? It must be your British biochemical experiments that created these mutants,"

"Nonsense, we haven't done any biochemical experiments in the UK,"

The representative immediately protested.

"Hmph, didn't the island country also have a biochemical crisis some time ago?"

The representative of India immediately pointed to the representative of the island country.

"Baga, what does this have to do with us?"

The representative of the island nation felt insulted.

In the past, the representatives of Bangbang Country will definitely jump out and shout that this is actually something invented by our Bangbang Country.

But today, he sat there without saying a word.

"I know you won't believe it, just watch this video,"

As he said that, the British representative asked the staff of the United Nations to show a video on the big screen.

In the video, a bloody scene suddenly appeared.

Several three-headed dogs, which should only appear in legends, pounced wildly and tore passers-by.

Blood and broken bodies are everywhere.

At this time, a British military tank slowly drove over.

The powerful armed firepower on top of the tank bombarded and killed those three-headed hell dogs.

Just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a humanoid monster with wings on its back, horns on its head, and a tail behind it suddenly flew in the sky.

He opened his mouth, and a black light suddenly shot out from his mouth.

In an instant, the military tanks were reduced to ashes.

"my God……"

"Oh my God, these are amazing horses,"

"Has London become hell?"

All the people of the United Nations looked dumbfounded.

"Everyone has seen, these are not demons, what could they be,"

The British representative immediately said, "Our prime minister, as well as our British royal family, are still in the occupied area of ​​London. In the whole of the UK, there are only a few churches that retain a large number of survivors. Those demons dare not approach the church,"

"This matter is serious,"

The Secretary-General of the United Nations frowned deeply, "This is no longer a matter for you, the United Kingdom, all countries, if you don't lend a helping hand, then their capital will be the next London,"