Urban Supernatural: My Inhuman Girlfriends!

Labyrinth of hell.

Countless tiny black particles were floating in the air, and the particles evaporated and condensed into a thick black mist.

The black mist rolled and rolled, like a black brocade that was constantly floating, covering the sky and the sun.

Yang Xu was wearing a milky white windbreaker, standing blankly on the edge of the desolate wasteland. Behind him was a fractured canyon of unknown depth and width.

And right in front, at the end of the horizon, a line of red spreads to both sides, and it's unknown where it spreads.

Fuck, this teleportation point is too far away, where is this? !

In desperation, Yang Xu could only move forward cautiously towards the eye-catching red in the distance.

The wasteland is extremely desolate, and as far as the eye can see, it is filled with a depressing gray-yellow color.

Occasionally, two strange-looking dead trees stand tall in the distance, like old people who have experienced many vicissitudes of life, their bodies covered with age marks left by time.

In this world, the air seems to be motionless and extremely dull.

Yang Xu only felt that time was extremely slow. Staring at the same color for a long time made him dizzy, and his sense of distance became worse and worse.

As they moved forward, the red lines in front of Yang Xu became clearer and clearer.

It seemed to be a red wall that stretched for an unknown length of time!

Before he even got close, Yang Xu was deeply shocked. The towering walls were winding and circling in the distance like giant dragons.

Yang Xu quickened his pace, and the red wall in his sight became clearer and clearer.

He couldn't help but compare the ancient Great Wall with the red wall. Although the Great Wall embodies the blood, sweat and wisdom of countless ancestors.

But as the bright red wall became clearer, Yang Xu suddenly felt that there was no comparison between the two!

The wall is made up of countless bloody and twisted corpses stacked up. Those bright red corpses are squeezed and glued to each other, forming a high wall of flesh and blood that reaches straight into the sky!

In the sea of ​​blood corpses built up to form walls, most of them are human beings. Occasionally, you can see the twisted stumps of some unknown creatures...

Even standing dozens of meters away, Yang Xu could smell the pungent smell of blood!

He was inevitably a little frightened. Looking at the wall piled with massive corpses, the shock in his heart could not be described in words.

As Yang Xu approached, the 'corpses' embedded in the wall opened their eyes one after another, suddenly awakened, and their eyes fell on his body as if they were real.

"Flesh... fresh flesh and blood!"

"Come closer, please!"

"You will definitely fit in with us!"

"Hahahaha, He tore my soul into pieces and randomly pieced it back together to form 'us'..."

"..."

The huge, chaotic roar drowned Yang Xu like a tsunami, and all kinds of painful memories that did not belong to him instantly filled his mind!

He was in deep pain, and walked toward the wall of flesh and blood in a daze.

There were faint signs of collapse of the high wall, and the corpses that had been stacked together seemed to come to life, and they were roaring and wailing.

The entire wall is like a turbulent sea of ​​blood, and the bloody corpses are like waves of flesh and blood, sweeping towards Yangxu!

slap!

The sea of ​​bloody corpses seemed to hit an invisible barrier. For a moment, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and a large number of corpses collapsed after being squeezed and piled up!

The explosion of skin and flesh breaking and bones shattering brought Yang Xu back to his senses. His heart suddenly suffocated. Less than an inch away from him, countless bloody corpses flew with limbs and ruptured intestines.

Under the constraints of invisible forces, the sea of ​​corpses was quickly fixed into the shape of a wall.

In front of Yang Xu, an arched gap suddenly appeared.

In the gap, a hell monk wearing black straitjacket slowly walked out.

On her pretty face, her eyelids were nowhere to be found, and her eyes protruded outward, almost falling out of their sockets.

The slender arms were bent back under the constraints of the straitjacket, and the palms of the hands were clasped together at the vest.

On the wall, countless blood corpses quickly closed their eyes. If they were slower, their eyeballs would spin crazily in one direction, and suddenly explode after reaching the limit of endurance!

"Is it just a new "Hell Apostle"..." The female Hell Monk said calmly: "I know the purpose of your trip. If you dare to find the real power, you can come with me. "

In her protruding eyes, Yang Xu had no secrets at all. This inferior species between humans and hell creatures was not worthy of being summoned by that adult...

Yang Xu looked at the female monk's back, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and chose to follow her.

This trip to [Hell], Yang Xu came with the intention of improving his own strength. His intuition told him that if he stopped here, he would gain nothing this time.

Returns are often directly proportional to risks, so he chose to take a chance.

After Yang Xu walked through, countless corpses filled the passage again.

The malicious eyes of the corpse made him feel like thorns on his back, and his feet couldn't help but move a lot faster.

As Yang Xu walked out of the tunnel, a Western-style town suddenly appeared in his sight.

The female monk stood on the edge of the town, staring at Yang Xu with her protruding eyes without eyelids. She still had a cold face and said slowly in a calm tone:

"The rules of the monks cannot be changed. Even if you are favored by that adult, you still have to pass the "trial" yourself.

Here, there are many inferior species like you who hope to become hell monks. As long as you pass the trial, I will take you to meet that gentleman. "

That gentleman...

Nail Head's evil face covered with steel needles appeared in Yang Xu's mind, and he couldn't understand why that guy favored him so much.

"Go, there is everything you want there." The female monk's face that despised everything finally changed a little. She looked at Yang Xu with her protruding eyeballs moving wildly, and murmured crazily:

"Life, knowledge, feeling, resurrection, power, love..."

As if she thought of something wonderful, her legs rubbed against each other unconsciously.

After a while of trembling, she stared at Yang Xu and smiled mysteriously, slowly melting into the shadows and disappearing.

Yang Xu:......

He stared blankly at the pool of liquid on the ground, feeling a little dazed.

At any rate, Yang Xu's ability to accept things was relatively strong. He quickly calmed down his racing thoughts and walked towards the town.

The entire town has towering spiers, arched round windows, and standard medieval Gothic architecture.

The main street was deserted, tumbleweeds rolled back and forth along the street, and a few rapid barkings came from the shadows.

As if sensing the stranger's scent, two dog heads poked out of the shadows.

The cracked nose sniffed slightly, and the two dog heads looked towards Yang Xu, their empty eye sockets filled with maggots.

A strong body the size of a calf leaped out of the shadows!

Yang Xu took out the hatchet from the folding space and looked at the big black dog with two heads warily, "Is this...the three-headed hell dog?"

"Foreigners, this is not a "three-headed dog from hell," this is just an ordinary two-headed dog. "