Douluo: I am an extraterrestrial demon

Chapter 37 Avalanche’s Decision

Author: A Tong Shu

Chapter 37 Avalanche’s Decision

"Ah!, old dog Xuexing, I want you to die, I want you to die!"

Xue Beng roared crazily at Xue Xing's back. How could the fourteen-year-old Xue Beng bear this?

"How dare you avalanche, how dare you roar in court, you will be punished with an additional penalty!" The judge slapped the alarm and issued the order.

"Send me to the eighteenth level of hell immediately!"

Xue Beng, who was still furious and incompetent, immediately came to his senses. Although he didn't know what the Eighteen Levels of Hell was, it didn't sound like a good thing.

"No, sir, I was wronged!"

Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. The two tauren pinched Xue Beng's arms. He was like a weak woman, without the slightest resistance, and was led to a ghastly entrance by the two men.

Entering inside, it seemed that we had entered a more terrifying world, surrounded by sinister winds, countless knives and other torture instruments placed around, and figures similar to him being tortured.

"W-where is this?"

The sound of the avalanche was a little shaky.

"Welcome to waist-cutting hell."

A tauren said angrily, his tone full of gloating.

He chained Avalanche to a seat, and forcefully tore open his clothes, exposing the soft flesh around his waist. Then he picked up a knife and a hook nearby and rubbed them against each other.

The crisp clashing sound of iron tools sounded to Xue Beng's ears like an innocent soul calling for his life.

"What do you want to do? I'll give you money, I'll give it to you."

"ah!"

I saw the tauren skillfully cut open the flesh of Xue Beng's waist, and with a slight stretch of the hook, a small waist was taken out. Xue Beng almost fainted from the pain, but there was another magical force acting on him.

He never fainted.

But the tauren still didn't stop, and used the same action on the other side to harvest a kidney easily.

Is this the end?

Facts have proved that, regardless of whether it is legal or not, hell is hell after all.

Before Xue Beng could catch his breath, he saw his skin and flesh healed, and his waist returned to its original shape in an instant. Xue Beng was not happy at all, because the tauren began to repeat the previous actions, again and again.

"Spare me, I was slandered, slandered!" While shouting loudly, Xue Beng began to complain in his heart for the first time, why did he have these two waists.

I don't know how much time passed, but Xue Beng can no longer remember it, but the waist next to him has been piled up into a hill, and Xue Beng's throat has been shouted dumb, but the pain has not diminished at all, but has become more sensitive.

Finally, the tauren stopped the punishment in his hands and unlocked the chains that held the avalanche in place.

"finished?"

Xue Bang slumped on the seat. This place was definitely his nightmare, a nightmare he could never get rid of.

"The end? Haha, this is the first level of hell, let's enjoy it."

The tauren sneered.

"First level, what do you mean?"

Xue Beng suddenly recalled in his mind that the man at that time was talking about going to the eighteenth level of hell, eighteenth level!

Xue Beng's eyes were about to burst, and he shouted loudly: "Kill me, kill me!"

It's a pity that the tauren have no mercy at all.

"The second level of hell, bird-pulling hell."

The tauren's big, thick hand took out a pair of pliers, and at the same time, he tore Xue Beng's pants open.

"ah!!!"

The screams were endless.

The third level is sausage hell.

The fourth floor.

Looking at Xue Beng, who looked as ferocious as a demon, Shang An showed a satisfied smile on his face.

Although it is not possible to directly change Xue Beng, it is not difficult to guide his thinking with the power of the soul. For example, it can perfectly transfer the hatred in the dream to reality, or tut tut.

"ah!"

A thousand years in the dream, but only half an hour in reality. Xuebeng on the bed suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of madness and despair.

The guards around the palace rushed in immediately upon hearing the shouts, but Shang'an and Nihuang had already entered Taiyi's domain.

"Your Highness Xue Beng." "Your Highness Xue Beng."

"What's wrong, Your Highness?"

A spiritual power pulled Xue Beng out of his mad state. After coming back to his senses, Xue Beng ignored the guards and roughly opened the woman beside him who had woken him up. He kicked the quilt away, stood up and looked under him.

Seeing that his little bird was still there, Xue Beng was not happy, but full of fear.

"You guys get out!"

Xue Beng said to the guards.

The guards looked puzzled. What kind of game was His Highness Xue Beng playing? Could it be that he called them in just to show them his little bird?

"roll!"

Seeing that Xue Beng was angry, the guards did not dare to say anything and quickly left the palace.

Xue Beng kicked the two girls off the bed again,

"You two get out of here too!"

The two girls looked at each other in shock. Seeing Xue Beng's somewhat crazy look, they had no choice but to grab their clothes and run out of the palace, secretly cursing Xue Beng for his bad temper.

Seeing that everyone had gone out, Xue Beng stood silently for a while, like a statue, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see the madness deep in his heart.

Suddenly, he fell on the bed and started sobbing silently. It wasn't that he didn't dare to speak out, but it was because he was so sad and desperate that he couldn't even cry out.

With Xue Beng's will, he experienced Shang An's monkey version of the eighteen levels of hell. If Shang An hadn't used a trace of spiritual power to hold him up, he would have collapsed completely.

After crying for a long time, Xue Beng stood up again, ignoring the tears falling down his cheeks.

Looking around, he saw that he was the only one left in the hall. The madness in Xue Beng's eyes became even more intense. He looked down at the source of disaster that had caused him countless sufferings.

As soon as he saw it, the painful and tortured memories began to constantly impact his soul. He felt that he was really going crazy and he had to do something.

Without stopping, Xue Beng rummaged through the palace to find a dagger, cleaned the dagger, prepared himself, and slashed at the person below him without holding back at all.

Blood splashed, the bird fell to the ground, and the skin on Xue Beng's face twitched with pain, but he actually resisted and did not make a sound. After so many baptisms, this little pain was nothing. It was nothing compared to that nightmare.

.

Seeing the egg and intestines falling on the ground, Xue Beng stepped on it without hesitation.

Snapped!

Suddenly the eggs and intestines turned into a pancake, and there was no possibility of repair.

However, Xue Beng still felt it was an eyesore, so he picked up the pancake again, looked around, and finally saw the stove in the palace where he used to have barbecues, and his eyes lit up.

He threw it into the stove in the palace, lit the stove, and the raging fire soon burned the pancake to ashes, and disappeared from this world.

Seeing that the source of all evil finally disappeared, Xue Beng breathed a sigh of relief. Even the nightmare in his mind seemed to have faded a little. Compared with this, the severe pain in his crotch was nothing.

He found gauze and made a simple bandage for himself, then managed to deal with the blood stains in the palace, and threw the blood-stained towels and cotton into the stove.

Then he lay down on the bed, breathing heavily, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Xue Xing, I will make your life worse than death!"

Revenge against Xuexing has become an important motivation for him to live. He was extremely desperate and did not want to live for a moment. It was just his endless hatred for Xuexing that opened a crack in his abyss and brought about a glimmer of unknown path.

Where is the light.

And all of this was faithfully recorded by Shang An with a photo stone, including the previous part of the cutting. Recording this video may have miraculous effects in the future.

"Let's go."

After greeting Nihuang, the two of them quietly left the palace, just as they arrived quietly, not taking away a cloud, leaving only a person who hurt the bird.

Returning to his place of residence, Shang An picked up Xiao Wu, an older loli who was still sleeping. He was really not used to the days without the Pope brand pillow, so Xiao Wu would make do with it for now.

Xiaowu felt dazedly being hugged, but after smelling the comforting breath, she did not dodge. Instead, she took the initiative to hug him like an octopus, and the two fell asleep hugging each other.

"Mother."

In the early morning, Xiao Wu hugged Shang An and murmured in her sleep, with a smile on her lips.

"Call daddy."

"Dad? Yeah!"

Xiao Wu woke up suddenly, opened her eyes and saw Shang An's teasing smile, and her face suddenly turned red.

"Bad master."

This owner is so bad that he actually tricked her into calling her daddy.

"Now that you're awake, get up quickly, my good daughter."

"You still said."

The two arranged their clothes and walked out of the room. Nihuang had already placed steamed buns and soy milk on the dining table. As expected, virtuousness has nothing to do with strength.

After simply finishing breakfast, Shang An sent someone to submit a greeting invitation to Dugu Mansion as the young master of Fengming Tower. Although the greeting invitation generally had to be made at least a week in advance, Dugu Bo obviously did not have the face to make Shang An wait.

With.

Shang An is preparing to leave for Dugu Mansion today.

(End of chapter)