In the distant starry sky, in a purgatory-like heterogeneous space, many creatures from different races were whipped by the overseers' whips and used the most primitive shovels, chisels, hammers, etc. in a hell full of fire. Tools dig into rocks.
Those rocks were as black as ink, without any luster. The light shining on the rocks seemed to be absorbed.
The duke-level strong man held the shovel and knocked it down with all his strength. Sparks shot out from the stone, but it only opened a shallow mark.
Here, the dukes and marquises all work like coolies, while the viscounts and counts can only do some simple transportation work.
The excavated stones were transported to quarries and polished into various stone tools.
Among them was a man with a dull expression, holding a paintbrush and drawing on the stones, leaving many lines on them, as if he was planning how the stones should be carved.
The noble workers who were responsible for carving and polishing the stone looked at the man with envy.
In this Hell Gate where the nobles are like dogs, unless they are members of the Hell Clan, all other clans are like slave workers. Even if a king-level strongman is captured here, he is destined to do hard labor.
But that man from the Crystal Clan who seemed a bit weak and had only a Marquis level cultivation was actually reused by the Hell Clan in just a few months. Not only did he no longer need to do the hard work, but he also He can enjoy many resources, and even the hell tribes look at him with special eyes.
"Ning Yue, you did a great job, what should we do next to be more efficient?" The Hell King asked, squinting as he looked at the young man entering the palace.
This man from the Crystal Clan made him a little curious. A Marquis from a foreign race was recommended by his subordinate hell nobles continuously in just a few months, and finally came to him. Even a king-level expert would find it difficult to do so. To this extent.
The Hell King originally just listened to his suggestions casually, and then beat him into those slaves again. Only the Hell race was the most important, and other races were just slaves who were used.
But as time went by, Ning Yue would put forward some suggestions every once in a while to make their work more efficient and reasonable, leaving the Hell King with a lot of time and trouble.
Every time the King of Hell wanted to send Ning Yue back, Ning Yue would have a better plan to implement. After the King of Hell heard his plan, he still felt that he should be left first to complete the plan.
After a period of time, not only the Hell King, but also the Hell clan here seemed to have become accustomed to Ning Yue's existence.
"Blood... blood... blood..." A scream came from the stone field.
Ning Yue frowned and looked over, only to see a large stone being dug out. From the cracks in the stone, dark red liquid flowed out, and it also exuded the smell of blood.
The slave workers nearby panicked and ran for their lives, but Ning Yue stared at the black boulder with burning eyes.
This is not the first time this kind of thing has happened, but it has happened three times in the past few months since Ning Yue came.
The black stone dug out for the first time bled, and a blood-red bug emerged from it, killing thousands of slave workers and overseers. Finally, the King of Hell personally took action and killed the bloody bug.
The black stone dug out for the second time bled, and all the slave workers near that area were infected with a terrible toxin. They wailed for more than ten days, and their whole bodies turned into thick water and died. There were as many as tens of thousands of people dead.
The black stone dug out for the third time bled, and a small green sword flew out from it, directly piercing the head of the Duke who dug out the black stone. Before Qing Ming flew into the sky and disappeared.
This is the fourth bleeding black stone that Ning Yue has seen. The blood in the cracks is like bloody tears, flowing down drop by drop.
Suddenly, Ning Yue saw a finger sticking out from the crack. The finger was as crystal clear as jade and indescribably beautiful. However, the blood red on the nails made people feel chilly in their hearts and shuddered involuntarily.
One...two...three...
The number of fingers in the crack continued to increase. When ten fingers filled the crack, there was a click, and the black boulder was torn in half by those ten fingers.
A woman wearing strange blood-colored armor walked out, a pair of red eyes sweeping over the many creatures that were fleeing in panic.
Suddenly, the woman moved, like a demon from hell, turning into a ball of blood and flashing. Wherever the blood-red nails passed, creatures kept screaming and falling, and blood gushed out like spring water. For a moment, I don't know how many creatures were torn apart by those palms.
The terrifying aura came, and the King of Hell and many kings of the Hell clan came to attack, and a shocking bloody battle unfolded in this hellish alien space.
Blood... blood everywhere...
The blood of slave workers and the blood of the hell clan were scattered everywhere, and there were almost no living people in the entire alien space.
But it's just almost, there are still two life forms exuding vitality.
One is the enchanting woman wearing blood-colored armor, and the other is the King of Hell.
The situation of the enchanting woman was very bad. Her red eyes were flashing with a frightening ferocity. Her bloody armor had been broken in many places, with broken swords and broken spears still stuck on it. Her chest was penetrated by an unknown weapon. There was a bloody hole, blood was flowing all over his body, and he could hardly stand.
The condition of the King of Hell was not much better. One of his horns was cut off, another leg was separated from his body, his stomach was cut horizontally, and his intestines spilled out.
But the face of the King of Hell was filled with angry flames. All the Hell clans in the entire alien space had been exterminated by this strange woman in front of him. Apart from him, there was not even a single person left alive.
"I will make you die badly!" The King of Hell opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. There was a small green sword in the blood.
If Ning Yue could still see, she would definitely recognize the small green sword, which was the one that pierced through the air when she dug out the bleeding black stone for the third time.
When the enchanting woman saw the small green sword, her fierce eyes changed a little, and she seemed to have a hint of fear.
"Roar!" The King of Hell grabbed the green sword, roared and rushed towards the monster woman, slashing her head with the green sword.
The evil woman blocked the green sword with one hand, and grabbed the Hell King's heart with the other hand. The green sword cut off one of the evil woman's hands, and the evil woman's palm also grabbed the Hell King. heart.
when!
The small green sword fell to the ground, and the eyes of the Hell King slowly became distracted. However, at the moment when the fire of life was about to extinguish, the Hell King burst out the last radiance of life as if it were flashing back, and strangled the demon with both hands. Woman's neck.
