hell under construction

Damon thought that the rocks on the skyline of the abyss hell with the magic circle completely blocked the connection between the demons and the outside world.

However, in the rocks above the mist, there was a large crack in the magic circle drawn by the holy pattern, and there was a transparent water flowing out there.

The water falls on the magma, and a large amount of water is evaporated into water vapor by the high-temperature magma, but the magma also solidifies into obsidian due to the temperature offset of the water flow.

The water flow at the edge is not very clear, mixed with a lot of black impurities, and there are many rough stones distributed nearby, but the further you go in, the more clear water can be seen flowing over the dark stones, revealing the bottom Smooth obsidian, and a dazzling array of light reflected on the water, dazzling.

Seeing such a scene, Damon couldn't help but want to reach out to scoop up a vortex of clear water and drink it all in one gulp.

Traveling to the present, Damon hasn't had a sip of water, and the dry wind and sand flying all the way almost made his throat bleed.

Just as Damon reached out to touch the clear water, Asmodai rushed over and blocked Damon's hand reaching for the clear water.

"Master Demon King! Be careful!"

When Asmodai blocked Damon, he accidentally splashed a few drops of water on the back of his hand, and in an instant there was a sound of "Zi la——" from the back of his hand.

Damon was surprised to see that where Asmodai was touched by the water drops, several bright red blisters appeared quickly.

"My lord, the holy water here is the nemesis of our demon clan. You must not touch this holy water without authorization, otherwise you will be burned like your subordinates!"

Asmodai gritted his teeth in pain, but he was thankful that he had protected the Lord Demon King, and hoped that through his actions, the Lord Demon King would think about his dedication and put himself back when he wanted to eat himself.

"Holy water?"

Damon looked at the clear and transparent water in surprise, tempting his parched throat to take a sip.

This water looks completely no different from ordinary water!How could he never have imagined that water is actually the nemesis of the demon clan? !

Wouldn't he die of thirst? !

Damon looked at the crystal-clear water with pity, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Even though he was thirsty and kept secreting saliva, he didn't dare to touch the water again without authorization.

Asmodai ordered the demon servants who came with him to start working: "The demon king's castle needs a lot of obsidian to fill the gap, so hurry up and take the obsidian now!"

Those demon servants respectfully found a place with less water flow and more obsidian around them, stretched out their claws, and began to beat those crisp obsidian.

"They just hit it with their hands?" Dimon asked.

Asmodai nodded: "In the past, obsidian was collected by hand, and taking obsidian is such an important task. Only by using hands can we show respect to the Lord Demon King! Only then can we present the highest quality obsidian to Lord Demon King!"

Dimon frowned: "Don't you have any tools? All of them are mined with bare hands, so when will you get them?"

"Tool?" Asmodai said with a blank face, "What is that?"

Damon fully understood that the current abyss hell probably lived in the primitive tribe stage that didn't even have self-made tools.

These demons will only blindly obey the orders of the devil, and use the most basic production tools—hands, to fulfill all the requirements of the devil.

No wonder along the way, there are no other buildings in the abyss hell except the castle of the devil. The production tools can't keep up with the means of production. Even if they have more materials, they can't mine them, so don't think about building further grassroots buildings!

I saw the fingernails of those demons knocking on the obsidian hard, their fingernails almost shattered and rotted, and the fingertips were stained with bright red blood, staining the obsidian.

Some demons almost cried out in pain, but they didn't dare to cry out because the Lord Demon King was standing next to them.

Damon wrinkled his entire face. He felt like a farmer who was waiting for the black slaves to take cotton, squeezing these poor slaves.

Hastily called to stop: "Stop, stop!"

Seeing the unkind expression on Lord Demon King's face, Asmodai and the demon servants he brought knelt on the ground, trembling.

Damon sighed, and pointed to some of the demons who were more covered up: "You guys come with me, and the rest stay here and don't move."

The demons who were pointed out were about to cry, and they were stopped alone by the demon king who likes to eat demons. They must be the rations of the demon king!

In fact, Damon called these demons who wore more clothes because he didn't want his eyes to be poisoned.

But what he did was like giving these demons a death notice.

With a few trembling demons, Damon flew to a bamboo forest that he saw along the road.

The plants in hell have very hell characteristics, even the bamboo grows dark, as if it has been injected with hundreds of tons of toxins, but even so, these bamboos still grow sturdily on this pitch-black ashes.

As soon as the demons landed on the ground, they shivered and huddled together, including Asmodai who had just saved the Lord Demon King.

Asmodai only hoped that the Lord Demon King could turn himself back a little bit, maybe the Lord Demon King would be full after eating the first few demons, and he could live for a few more days.

Damon directed several demons who were about to cry: "Cut down a few bamboos here."

Thinking that Lord Demon King would eat their Asmodeus with black bamboo, he boldly said: "Master Demon King, what are you doing to cut down these black bamboos, these things cannot be eaten..."

Damon rolled his eyes: "I won't eat you!"

Seeing that the demons were all frozen in place, Daemon himself struck out, stretched out his sharp claws, and chopped off a black bamboo tree with thick wrists.

Seeing the flat black bamboo, Daemon looked at his claws and murmured in his heart: Sure enough, the claws of the Lord Demon King are different from those of ordinary demons. The devil's work that took half a day can be done with one claw.

Seeing that the Lord Demon King was actually chopping the black bamboo, several demons didn't intend to eat them, so they quickly followed the Lord Demon King and stretched out their claws to chop the bamboo.

In less than a moment, more than a dozen bamboos fell to the ground.

Seeing that the number was almost the same, Daemon called to stop: "Don't cut it down, just follow me and carve out gaps at the edges of the bamboo."

Picking up a piece of black bamboo, on the cross-section, Damon cut a gap in the bamboo with his claws horizontally. The bamboo is hollow, and Damon stretched out his finger to draw a mark inside, then turned to the opposite side, and directly opened the two sides. , the two holes are large and small.

Then cut off the overlong part of the bamboo head, leaving only a length of about 1.5 meters.

"Do this."

Damon used what he had done as a template to show those demons.

The demons quickly made a few similar ones according to Damon's style, but their claws had been worn out a lot when they dug the obsidian just now, and the holes they dug out now were pitted.

Damon inspected the dozen or so bamboos. Although the workmanship was not as good as the ones he had just made, they were barely usable.

Clapping his hands, he stood up and hugged two or three bamboos: "Go, follow me back."

The rest of the demons looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to say anything, they obediently hugged the bamboo on the ground and followed Damon, flying towards the direction of the cave.

What Damon didn't know was that the naked demons waiting there were whispering.

"What to do, what to do, Lord Demon King must be very hungry and eat them!"

"If Lord Demon King is not full when he comes back, we will definitely not survive!"

"Or let's run away quickly! Before the Lord Demon King comes back!"

"Do you think the Lord Demon King can't find you if you run away?! After being caught, you will be chewed twice by the Lord Demon King!"

Seeing a black figure flying towards them from a distance, those demons immediately stopped chattering.

Seeing a few demons with red wings behind the black figure, the demons staying in place were all surprised.

Lord Demon King didn't eat them? !

Damon threw the black bamboo in his arms on the ground, and found a few rough stones with large front and small back from the vicinity of the magma pit.

The hardness of rough stone is harder than obsidian, just enough to collect obsidian.

Wedge a suitable rough stone into the hole of the black bamboo, and hit the ground a few times hard to fit the rough stone and black bamboo tightly together.

A crude stone pick is all it takes.

Damon took the stone pickaxe and tried to hammer twice on the obsidian beside him, and soon a complete obsidian split out.

Damon handed the stone pickaxe in his hand to Asmodai: "Just make a few more like this pickaxe, and distribute them to those demons, so that they can use the pickaxe to collect obsidian."

Asmodai took the rough pickaxe respectfully, as if he had received some supreme reward, and showed it to the other demons.

"This is a pickaxe made by the Lord Demon King himself. We can easily mine obsidian with it. In order to repair our castle as soon as possible, the demon servants immediately imitate Lord Demon King's creation and make such a pickaxe to mine obsidian!"

Damon covered his face. Asmodai said that the pickaxe he made was like some kind of treasure. You must know that it was just an ordinary stone pickaxe!Asmodai, you little dog-legged flattery is too smooth, isn't it? !

Several demons with bloody fingers saw that Lord Demon King used a piece of black bamboo and a piece of rough stone to easily knock out the obsidian which they couldn't get after digging for a long time. Their faces were full of surprise.

The joy is that they are happy that their fingers are free from damage, and the surprise is that it is the first time they have seen the Lord Demon King do it himself. In the past, the Lord Demon King gave orders, and the demons under them worked hard to meet the requirements of the Lord Demon King.

This time, Lord Demon King actually changed his temper. Not only did he not eat demons, he actually found a way to mine obsidian! ?

It just shocked the devil's teeth.

Damon didn't care about the thoughts of these demons at all. Now that he was the Lord Demon King, these demons dared not say anything due to the coercion of the original body.

This is also a good thing for Dimon. The people below dare not comment on his deeds, so his plan to transform hell can be implemented more easily.