Chapter 235 If I Don’t Go to Hell, Who Will?

A Dutchman hiding behind the hatch aimed to kill Li Qianxia, ​​who was covering Zheng Jun, and pulled the trigger.

Li Qianxia took a shot with ease.

boom!

The two bullets collided in the air, and the air waves drew concentric circles. One of the bullets knocked the other away unreasonably like a bull, and hit the Dutchman's head with a pop.

"Sorry," Li Qianxia said, "mine is the king of guns, the king of guns."

"call out!"

Li Qianxia turned around and looked. A rocket launcher was launched from the land, dragging white exhaust gas and setting off layers of air waves.

boom!

A Zheng ship was dismembered by five horses, raising a cloud of dust and smoke, which contained sawdust, masts, water waves, and flesh and blood.

Her face darkened, she held the "Desert Eagle" in her mouth, stepped on the side of the ship with one foot, held the "heavy machine gun" in both hands, and aimed at a Dutch ship that was hiding far away and was not engaged in a battle.

Da da da da da da!

In an era when even the steam engine had not been invented, how could a ship withstand endless fire from heavy machine guns?

The ammunition bunker exploded first, with flames shooting into the sky, rotten meat flying everywhere, and blood splattering on Luermen.

"Don't blame me, it was you who broke the rules first." Li Qianxia put away the "heavy machine gun" and took the "Desert Eagle" from her mouth, with a strand of hair stuck to the corner of her mouth.

Poof!

The sea water suddenly exploded, and a Zheng ship was blown into the sky.

With a bang, a huge ship fell from the sky and hit the sea hard. The waves were so turbulent that some Zheng ships were overturned.

A 263-meter-long giant ship suddenly appeared in the Luermen Waterway. The ship's hull was swung horizontally, and its muzzles like the throat of a beast were aimed at all Zheng's troops.

"Yamato ship!" Li Changzhou looked at the giant ship.

Yamato, the largest battleship in the history of world ships.

The entire ship is heavily armored and equipped with nine 460mm large-caliber main guns, 12 155mm secondary guns and 156 25mm anti-aircraft guns.

Not to mention the crushing firepower, the displacement of 70,000 tons alone is enough to make people feel the desperate gap - even the Dutch Galen ship has a displacement of only 500 tons.

Historically, the Yamato was sunk by US Navy carrier-based aircraft after basically doing nothing. But when it comes to the doctrine of big ships and big guns, the Yamato is definitely the representative.

Seen from a distance, the 45-meter-high bridge looks like a tower, equivalent to a 15-story high-rise building.

"Did someone change the history of the Yamato being sunk and obtain this battleship?" Li Changzhou wondered.

"Damn!" Li Qianxia couldn't help but said dirty words, "What are you doing! Stop! It's 1661! No modern weapons are allowed!"

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The nine main guns pointed to one side and fired!

The muzzle flames exploded, the recoil alone reached 8,000 tons, and the shock wave during launch was visible to the naked eye.

The shells dragged the flames across more than ten sea miles, and pounced on Zheng's ship like a pack of wolves.

The apocalyptic scene made everyone hold their breath, and time seemed to slow down.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

Li Changzhou took a step forward and was about to take action.

"I want this ship." Yaochi had already flown out.

With a raise of his hand, these nine artillery shells, each weighing 1,460 kilograms and containing 330 kilograms of powder, were exploded in the air.

One after another, they lined up in the air, like circles of fireworks.

The force of the sky turned into a curtain hanging from the sky, wrapping it towards the Yamato ship.

"Bastard!" On the Yamato ship, a man with an obvious Japanese temperament pulled out his saber.

Yaochi smiled: "Can you give it to me?"

".good."

The Yamato ship shrank and fell into the palm of Yaochi's hand. Yaochi looked at the Yamato ship swimming in his palm like a model and checked the information.

[Name: Yamato Ship]

[Type: props]

[Quality: C]

[Special effects: No human operation required; ammunition and food are automatically refreshed every month; driven by "ability"]

[Minimum usage conditions: ability 5 points and above]

[Introduction: The largest first-class battleship in the history of human navy]

[Remarks: Although it is from World War II, the entire ship is air-conditioned, you can also eat ice cream, and there are many recipes]

"No automatic repair?" Yaochi was a little disappointed, "Forget it, it would be good to use it as a cruise ship or a mold."

She looked at the original owner of the Yamato: "Die for me."

"My pleasure!" The warrior bowed vigorously and disemboweled himself with a knife.

Before the body fell, Yaochi had already flown back to Zheng Chenggong's ship, and the identity card seemed to be held by an invisible hand as it flew over.

"Congratulations to Fairy Yaochi for winning the largest battleship in history. If you've seen it, please give me your ID card." Li Changzhou smiled, looking like a group of friends who wouldn't even let go of a dime in the red envelope.

But I was wary of Laman.

Yaochi's S-level instincts are stronger than in 1928.

"You want 10 game coins too?" Yaochi said with a smile, thinking that he was worthless and the identity card fell into Li Changzhou's hands.

Li Changzhou glanced at it and saw that the skills on the identity card were still 'wanted, but not to the extent of replacing existing skills'.

When will the skill bar be unlimited?

Li Changzhou put away his identity card and looked towards the shore.

All the Zheng troops who landed on the island died in battle, and all the Dutchmen at sea died in battle. They were bleeding and drifting on the oars, and even the pungent smoke could not cover up the smell of blood.

On the shore, a group of people with completely different temperaments from those around them also looked at Li Changzhou from a distance.

A man flew up in the air, with a cool appearance and a slender figure.

"This is the hell realm." Yaochi whispered in Li Changzhou's ear, and the hot snake burrowed into his ear with one glance, as if it wanted to enter his heart.

"Female?" Li Changzhou was curious.

"The Holy Master is the same as you. He likes to be surrounded by beauties. The six paths under his hands are all beauties. It is said that the gods are as beautiful as gods."

".How is it the same? One of my sisters is my sister, and the other is my future wife, right, Miss Yang?"

"Just stay away from Yaochi." Yang Qinglan actually has a poisonous tongue.

The Hell Road stands high in the sky, overlooking Zheng Chenggong's army, and finally focuses on Li Changzhou, Yang Qinglan, and Yaochi.

"Are you the ones who killed the disciples of the Holy Master?" Hell Dao asked, his tone sounding like a police interrogating a prisoner.

"They wanted to kill us first." Li Changzhou said.

"So you dare to kill the disciples of the Holy Master?" As he said that, there was a slap from Hell Dao.

The terrifying power was condensed into the size of a palm, and it was already in front of Li Changzhou as fast as lightning.

Li Changzhou took a breath and dispersed the power of his palm.

"How dare you resist!" Hell Dao clasped his fingers together, and with a roar, endless chains fell from the sky, as if heaven and earth were trying to capture the three of them.

Yang Qinglan and Yaochi dodged the attack.

All the chains rushed toward Li Changzhou. With a flick of his sleeve, blue light hovered in the sky, strangling the chains.

Ding ding ding!

Fire splashed everywhere, and the green light collided with the chain rapidly. The indestructible Green Bee Sword was unable to do anything with the iron chain.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

Li Changzhou turned around and punched behind him, while Hei Wuchang held a mourning stick.

"Bang!" The punch was so fierce that it could penetrate the Dutchman's Bekdelya.

"Huh?" Li Changzhou dodged to avoid it, and the wind of his fist actually penetrated the mourning stick and Hei Wuchang, as if the other party did not exist at all.

The mourning stick passed in front of him, and the cold breath was enough to make ordinary people seriously ill and die.

Hei Wuchang exerted force on his wrist and struck again with the mourning stick.

The void shattered, and the Black Death held the bone sickle in his hand. With a "ding!" sound, he held the mourning stick.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang ~" Bai impermanent appeared, shaking the summoning bell in his hand, and Li Changye had a dizzy for a moment.

When he came to his senses, he was already entangled in chains.

"elder brother!"

"Long day!"

Yang Qinglan and Li Qianxia rushed over, and Yaochi Tianzhi turned into a giant cyan palm and slapped the body of the hell realm.

"Don't come over!" Li Changzhou shouted at the two of them.

The figure of Hell Dao flashed and disappeared from the void. His giant cyan palm shattered the sea surface. The beach more than three meters deep hit the bottom, and even the seabed was sunk.

"There are six paths in heaven, and I control hell. All living beings are ghosts, and no one dares to disobey them."

Rumbling, black clouds surged in the sky, rolling like waves, and eighteen levels of hell descended on the world.

The hell realm is wrapped in black light, with purple lips and a little black eyebrows. He is wearing a hell robe and sitting cross-legged on the eighteen levels of hell, just like the Lord of Hell.

Everyone was stunned. The soldiers who had just fought bloody battles fell to their knees in fear and kept kowtowing to King Yama.

"Those who offend the power of Heaven shall die!" the hell realm ordered, with the Constitution of Heaven in his mouth.

With the loud sound of hinges, the iron lock was retracted and dragged Li Changzhou to the eighteenth level of hell.

"elder brother!"

"Qianxia!" Yang Qinglan grabbed Li Qianxia's wrist and said using "auditory hallucinations", "Your brother did it on purpose, believe him."

Li Qianxia glanced at her anxiously, then looked at Li Changzhou who was dragged into the black clouds. She took a deep breath and suppressed the emotions that seemed to burn her internal organs.

"Immortal Master!" Zheng Chenggong held Shang Fang's sword tightly, sweat dripping from his temples like earthworms.

When Li Changzhou entered hell, hundreds of yakshas and evil spirits immediately rushed up. These yakshas and evil spirits had mouths and teeth like swords, eyes like lightning, and hands like copper claws. They were more terrifying than any man-eating beast.

The Yaksha demons fought over each other, but in the end one Yaksha demon won and pushed Li Changzhou to the hell realm.

Li Changzhou looked at these Yaksha demons. According to Yaochi's intelligence, these were the losers who were tortured in the eighteenth level of hell, but could not endure the pain. They could only turn into Yaksha demons and obey the orders of the hell realm.

No wonder he is called Saint Master, no wonder his subordinates are all arrogant.

Just imagine, if one day in the future, the Six Paths become real, the Holy Master will not only be the Holy Master, but also the way of heaven itself.

"Kneel down!" Yasha and the evil ghost worked together to hold Li Changzhou's shoulders and make him kneel down.

Li Changzhou sneered. He couldn't touch these hellish things, but the other party took the initiative to touch him and wanted to compete with him. He said something that was in line with the times——

The earthworms shake the big trees, and the light of fireflies dares to compete with the sun and moon.

Li Changzhou remained motionless, and the Yaksha demon had nothing to do with him.

"Very good!" Hell Dao spoke, with purple lips, turning her from a cold and charming woman into a beautiful and vicious woman. "When you die, stay in Hell, and I can make you a judge."

She had already made up her mind about Li Changzhou and didn't take him seriously at all.

With a move from the Hell Taoist hand, a black light flew from Li Changzhou into her hand and turned into a book.

"Li Changzhou, 20 years old, killed Ma Peng on September 6 this year in self-defense. He is not guilty."

"On September 13th this year, I saved Zheng Qing and gained a meritorious deed."

"Kill on September 18th this year"

It turned out to be something similar to the Book of Life and Death!

But it seems very simple and there is no more specific process.

After he finished reciting the path of hell, Li Changzhou was not considered a good person, but he was not a bad person either and had slightly more merit.

Basically, he is consistent with Li Changzhou's positioning of himself - neither a good person nor a bad person, and he is willing to help others if he has the energy to spare.

"In 1661, he killed four disciples of the Holy Master. He committed a heinous crime and all his merits were cancelled. His punishment: he was thrown into eighteen levels of hell and will never be reincarnated!"

"Nonsense," Li Changzhou laughed angrily, "That's what it says above?"

Hell Dao sneered and threw the booklet in front of Li Changzhou. The black and white words on it were exactly what Hell Dao said.

"Hell is my hell, it is the hell of the Holy Master. Who do you think you are? Fight down!"

The voice of the hell realm is like thunder, and every word is not angry but powerful.

The Yaksha evil ghost smiled ferociously. These people had suffered in hell before and were imprisoned in the eighteen levels of hell for life. They gradually became fond of watching others being tortured.

They pressed Li Changzhou to the first level of hell.

The first level is the tongue-pulling hell. Anyone who is alive, sows dissension, slanders and harms others, is glib, clever, lies and deceives others, will be sent to the tongue-pulling hell after death.

Before Li Changzhou met Yang Qinglan, he liked to mess with others when playing games, but he never sow discord, and he never expressed opinions online to slander or harm others.

According to the laws of nature, even if you go to hell, it will not be this level of hell, but this is the hell of the hell realm and the hell of the Saint Master.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia shouted.

Everyone in Luermen looked at the hell in the rolling black clouds in the sky.

"Master Guo, are you being punished by God for helping us?" Yang Chaodong looked horrified.

What he saw in these two days had overturned his lifelong worldview.

"No!" Zheng Chenggong pressed his hand on the side of the ship very hard, his finger bones were pale, "If God really has eyes, he will never help the Dutch!"

God will not, only the black cards who are destined to be eliminated by history but are given a glimmer of hope will.

Tongue pulling hell, the invisible force opened Li Changzhou's mouth.

pain! Severe pain!

Burning your hands with fire is nothing compared to this!

Overwhelming!

The entire belly retracted inward, and the intestines were pulled out.

"Ugh!!" Li Changzhou couldn't help roaring like a wild beast.

But when his tongue was pulled out, he could only whimper and wail.

This counts as a punishment.

"Hahaha! Hehehehe!" Yaksha and the evil ghost laughed ferociously. They have experienced this kind of suffering and know what it feels like.

It is extremely painful to do it myself now, and I wish that everyone in the world would suffer like this!

"Brother!" Li Qianxia broke free from Yang Qinglan's hand, and her whole body bloomed with golden light, as if it were poured with gold, and she was about to turn into the [Body of a Dapeng], and save her brother from hell for nine days.

"Continue." Hell Road said expressionlessly, "Scissor Hell, cut off his ten fingers."

Li Changzhou gasped and raised his head.

"Hahaha!" He laughed, "Okay, okay, keep going!"

Li Qianxia was grabbed by Yang Qinglan again.

She didn't have time to use "auditory hallucination" and directly whispered: "You don't believe me, don't you believe your brother? He didn't even use magic power just now, he only used his physical strength."

The internal organs grew back and the tongue was intact again. Li Changzhou clearly felt that the "physical strengthening" that was blocking the last step of the dam was broken by the flood of severe pain and recovery.

One step closer to the third "physical strengthening".

Exactly the same as his previous guess!

The punishment in the Eighteenth Level of Hell is comprehensive, leaving no room for the body and taking care of every area.

He had this idea after hearing the information about the eighteen levels of hell from Yaochi!

As for pain, what does pain mean? The biggest pain in the world is when there is no reward after pain, when there is no reward for hard work.

Li Changzhou looked forward to it very much.