Facts have proven that you can always rely on kittens at critical moments.
When facing a lot of succubi, the ability to control minds has to be solved by kittens who cannot be controlled at all.
Although it looks like a kitten now, Meow Fist is also a real attack method for mature Digimon.
Usually when I use it to hammer Linn, I always use it with restraint.
Thus, what could be described as an easy battle ended very quickly.
Except for Linn who was not very satisfied and felt that this fighting method lacked beauty, everyone was very satisfied.
"Lynn, what are you doing with a whip?"
Constantine recalled carefully that Linn had never used a whip as a weapon.
He mostly just swings the chain hammer.
"Ah? Don't you think it's more appropriate to use a whip to deal with succubi?"
Constantine: "...I advise you to restrain yourself a little, this is hell, you are in hell now!"
"Ah? So? What's your explanation?"
Constantine: "...No. It's up to you."
Again, Lynn and Hell are such a perfect match.
………………
Walking on the endless land of hell, Linn found that the place was not as he imagined, full of piles of demons.
Often after walking for a while, I would find some weird demons in a dilapidated, uncomfortable building.
"Constantine, hell, I mean, can a demon build a house?"
Constantine kept looking around, seemingly on guard for something. Linn asked him twice before Constantine replied: "It's not like that. Demons, there are high-level and low-level ones. Source The difference comes from the strength, but also from the bloodline and the way of existence, and the difference in the meaning of existence.
Low-level demons are like crazy beasts without intelligence. They will only shrink back and be quiet when facing creatures with higher levels of life. However, that is not fear, but suppression. "
Pointing to a large group of ruined buildings not far away, Constantine continued: "Because there are always humans being teleported and coaxed to hell, and some high-level demons themselves have seen the human world, so they Will force those low-level demons to build a palace-like place for themselves.
In other words, the demons you see in the wilderness are not necessarily high-level demons, but the demons living in the house are definitely high-level demons. "
Da Chao asked curiously: "Don't demons fight against each other? Wouldn't it happen that after two high-level demons died together, the house would be occupied by low-level demons?"
Shaking his head, Constantine continued to point to the collapsed building: "Without the suppression of high-level demons, low-level demons will return to their original appearance and attack everything crazily.
Including the palace that is actually occupied by itself. "
Raising his eyebrows, Constantine smiled and said: "Hell is such a good place.
There is only eternal struggle and death. Low-level demons are always only interested in the flesh and blood on your body, while high-level demons yearn for more flesh and blood and more wanton destruction.
For example, I can catch you and pass you to the human world. "
After hearing what Constantine said, Linn was okay and had no reaction, but Da Chao found it difficult to accept and understand.
"Then...if this continues, one day all the demons in hell will disappear while killing each other."
"Um?"
"Ah ha ha ha ha ha!"
Constantine questioned.
Lynn scoffed.
He patted Dachao's shoulders wrapped in strong muscles and said, suppressing a smile: "Because we are too strong in the human world, and we are constantly sending fresh blood to hell.
Gotham alone can send so many high-quality people to hell...
And guess what? "
The suppressed smile on Lin En's face became more and more exaggerated, and she finally laughed out loud: "And even if one generation dies, there will still be another generation that can continue to be transported! Hahahahahaha!"
"well……"
After hearing such words, Dachao could only sigh helplessly, unable to say anything.
"Shh, Lynn, don't talk, there's something going on."
Constantine opened his eyes and looked into the depths of the windy and sandy sky. The faint firelight loomed and gradually turned into a huge flame spraying down from the sky.
"Bone dragon... little Miaomiao, look, it's a bone dragon!"
At this time, Linn was like a fool, he could only point at the sky and hey.
Dachao, who has a very keen eye, has seen that there are not only bone dragons in the sky, but also a bunch of birds with tattered wings, like some kind of pterosaurs, chasing the bone dragons to attack. At the same time, there are also a bunch of various kinds of birds on the ground. All kinds of demons, that flame, exist for this.
"This hell really deserves its reputation."
Dachao "praised": "There is chaos and fighting everywhere."
After saying that, he gave Linn and Constantine a look, jumped into the air, and directly joined the battle.
Below, Lin En was tearing his neck and shouting: "Slow down, slow down! I will help you to reduce your killing! Keep the bone dragon, don't kill it, don't kill it!"
The next second, a group of demons running on the ground rushed over, drowning Linn and Constantine.
…………………………………………
The sky is still full of wind and sand, and the sky always alternates between night and day, supplemented by the pungent smell of sulfur and other strange smells. A huge bone dragon walks close to the ground, staggering in the endless hell.
On the back of the bone dragon was an old blanket, with three people and a cat sitting on it, fighting the landlord.
"I've said it many times, we are in the same team!"
"I know, but I trust Supoman more."
"No matter how much you believe in him, we are still on the same team!!"
"But we are also on the same team for the last card. You don't care if he plays a pair of aces. What does it mean if I play a pair of queens and you play a pair of 2s?"
"I……"
Lin En said hesitantly: "Isn't it that when I think about you winning, I feel anxious?"
"hehe."
"Lynn, Constantine. Two clowns, anyone, no, okay, a 3, no more, thank you."
"Farke!"
Constantine threw out the cards in his hand: "Two clowns..."
Lin En also had a bit of toothache: "Hiss...it's really..."
He looked at Constantine and pinched his eyebrows: "...They are indeed two clowns."
"Hahaha, this is really interesting."
Da Chao shuffled the cards extremely skillfully, and it was impossible to tell that he was a newcomer who just an hour ago had a serious face, and Lin En said every rule and he remembered every rule.
"No more fun, no more money."
Constantine looked disappointed.
"Me too, there's always something to do with the sixth child."
Linn looked angry.
"Ah...that's a shame. This is really interesting."
Dachao looked regretful.
It's really a pity. If I play a few more games, Dachao feels that he will have to pay next month's rent, which is really a pity.
Linn turned his head away from Da Chao. He was still relying on Da Chao to gain anything from the game.
Reaching out and taking out a small carrot stick, Linn slowly put the carrot stick into a cage made of rough bones, teasing the feathered monkey devil locked inside.
Judging from the various beans, rice grains, broccoli and green peppers spread under the cage, it seems that he doesn't like eating these very much.
"Ah, I won't eat carrots either. Isn't this a waste of food?"
Lin En opened the cage and grabbed out the feathered monkey demon who couldn't even resist and could only dodge carefully. He immediately began to force-feed: "How can you do it without eating? Isn't that because I'm starving? It's not easy to find a few monkeys to watch. We can’t starve to death if we have something that’s not so ugly.”
The demon monkey has no tears and cannot cry. Its brain is confused and chaotic, but it vaguely remembers that it has been fed eight times.
Throwing it back into the cage with a duang sound, Lin En looked at the feathered monkey lying quietly in the cage and said with satisfaction: "It seems that the devil can be raised well. It eats delicious food and is happy, unlike someone else. Hey, he knows how to pick acquaintances to bully."
"Wow~~~This is so right. When playing cards with friends, he hides cards and cheats. This person really deserves to go to hell. Oh, I forgot, he seems to have already gone to hell."
The yin and yang of Constantine who directly used a spell to fuse a demonic bird with a cage.
"Are you talking about yourself, Constantine who goes to hell every day!"
"Huh? Didn't you hear that I was talking about you? Can I say it more clearly?"
"Can you say that again?!"
"Are you deaf? I'll say it a thousand times again!"
"I must send you directly to hell today!"
"You are really deaf, I told you, you are already in hell!"
"You street liar, today I...!"
"A mentally ill person dares to talk back, I..."
The two of them once again tried to take action after the strange atmosphere.
Dachao put his hand on his forehead and sighed, feeling that he was under great mental pressure. He raised his head and glanced at the various empty cages around him, feeling that the two demons would eventually become weapons for the two to fight each other, ending miserably.
The little cat was very happy: "Hahaha, let's fight, whoever doesn't fight will be the dog."
Dachao had no choice but to continue to break up the fight: "Stop, don't fight anymore. If you want to fight, jump down and fight. The bone dragon has no wings and can't stand your torture anymore."
Under Superman's persuasion, the two looked at each other and hugged each other laughingly.
"Oh, Lynn, it was just a joke."
"Yes, yes, we are all buddies~"
"Stop digging, I really don't have anything in my pocket."
"Then how do you explain this cigarette?"
"That's my own cigarette!"
"You fart, your cigarette ran out yesterday, this is my cigarette!"
"You stole that from my pocket yesterday when we were playing cards!"
"You're a liar who talks nonsense..."
"You are a thief who refuses to admit what you stole..."
After three and a half sentences, Linn and Constantine started fighting again.
"Hahaha! Hit, hit, hit!"
Superman was helpless about this.
Over the past few days, he had gotten used to it.
Silently playing with the playing cards in her hands, Supo Manjing waited for the two of them to get tired of playing before she stopped messing around.
Suddenly, Supoman's ears moved and he heard some sounds.
"Con-Stan-Ding-!!"
In the distance, like a hill, a demon like a caterpillar with countless legs walked out of the darkness.
"Ha...it's really you...you finally came to hell again..."
The demon grinned, and green mucus dripped from his mouth, burning a large, smoking pit on the ground.
"Looking for you, your friend?"
Lin En silently helped Constantine straighten his collar and sat back next to Da Chao.
(End of chapter)
