Chapter 1612 Little Monster
Flames rose, black smoke lingered, and in the depths of hell where the sinners were, a newborn little monster opened its eyes.
Rhodes never thought that he would come to hell in this way.
If it wasn't for being cursed by the Holy Spirit, and the soul couldn't return to the body, Rhodes would never have used the induction ceremony to come to hell.
The weak dark yellow body and the bat wings that can only flap twice are Rhodes' first impression of this body.
Around, besides Rhodes, there are countless small monsters. They walked out of a flame furnace, were driven by the nearby abyssal demon holding a long whip, and headed in one direction.
"Introduction ceremony..." Rhodes seemed to think of something, his eyes sank.
At this time, he has lost the powerful power he once had, and his soul has been reshaped into the most ordinary little monster in hell.
Looking back towards the rear, there is a huge furnace. The top of the furnace is connected to the closed sky, and boundless souls descend from there, and finally in the furnace, they are shaped into little monsters.
For Rhodes, the only benefit in this process is that the holy curse has been lifted. Under the effect of the soul furnace, Rhodes only felt that his soul was about to be torn apart, and then was forcibly stuffed into a body.
During this process, Rhodes seemed to be protected by some special power, and the memory and knowledge in his soul remained intact. Rhodes once saw countless broken souls in the furnace.
"What are you looking at, hurry up and move forward!"
The long whip shook, and with a crisp sound, Rhodes left a light bloodstain on his back.
Rhodes turned sideways slightly, and saw the whip-wielding creature in his eyes. It was an abyssal demon wearing simple cloth. She had red skin, bulging muscles, and multiple hideous scars on her surface.
If the skin of the great demon is red like flames, then the skin of the abyssal demon is more bright red like blood.
At this time, the abyssal demon seemed to have discovered something, looked at the injury behind Rhodes with some doubts, and then looked at the long whip in his hand.
When she raised her head again, she couldn't find the little monster that made her puzzled.
Rhode's figure? Has been hidden among the little monsters that are exactly like him.
"Engea? You look confused,
did you find anything "
Noticed the change in her expression? Aside? Another abyssal demon stepped forward to ask.
"Raven, I found a special little monster? His body seems to be stronger than other little monsters, but after bearing my whip? It seems that nothing happened." She said slowly.
"Really?" The abyss demon named Raven looked at her suspiciously, "Even the abyss demon can't bear your whip, how can that little monster do it? After being shaped by the monster furnace ? The physique of a little monster? But the worst kind of all demons."
"I don't know, maybe it's just that I used too little force..." Njiya said with some doubts, "In any case, I left a whip mark behind this little monster? During the promotion process, you saw a little monster with bloodstains on its back? Remember to pay attention."
While the two abyssal demons were talking, Rhodes followed the nearby little monsters, and soon came to an open field. Looking around, there might be tens of thousands of little monsters nearby.
Just when Rhodes was a little confused? Soon? Surrounded by many demons from the abyss, a woman with a graceful figure, the few remaining pieces of cloth on her body revealing luxury, and a veil on her face appeared in front of the team .
Seeming to have discovered something, Rhodes frowned. She didn't look like an abyss demon in hell, but a human on the surface world. Even in terms of appearance, she surpassed most of them.
"A newborn little monster, I am the servant of the King of Lust, Hella Pesci." Just as the little monsters nearby were making noise, she offered to introduce.
"You are lucky. No matter where you came from, you are dead now and have lost all previous memories. But you are also unfortunate. A powerful potential is hidden in your body and in your soul. Not inspired."
Hela's words came to his ears, and Rhodes seemed a little surprised. He glanced around and found that the little monsters around him didn't respond particularly to what she said.
From the faces of those little monsters, Rhodes couldn't see their worries. They seemed to only retain the most basic emotions, following the guidance of those abyssal demons.
Except for Rhodes, the little monsters nearby seemed to have no memory of the past as Hela said.
After realizing this, Rhode's expression changed slightly. He didn't know why he was able to retain the memories of the past. Maybe it was because of the existence of the system, maybe it was because of the secret method of receiving and guiding. Among the little monsters, only Rhodes could make it happen.
"In order to activate this potential, only a very small number of you can survive and be promoted." Just as Rhodes was thinking, Hela continued.
She raised her hand and tapped it gently in front of the veil she was wearing, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes: "Please me, use your torture, your pain."
Bursts of deep roars came from all directions.
Rhodes followed the prestige, and saw a large group of vicious dogs that were bigger than the little monsters, surrounding the nearby little monsters. Those in charge of leading those vicious dogs were those abyssal demons with long whips and bright red skin.
Without any warning, the killing of little monsters began.
The vicious dogs were released by the evil spirits, barking and pounced on each little monster, threw them to the ground, and ate their flesh and blood.
The abyss demon did not join the ranks of food sharing, but kept waving the long whip in his hand, leaving a series of blood stains on the nearby little monsters, making screams and cries.
At the front of the line, Hela looked at this scene with a fascinated look on her face, her breathing was no longer even, and she was panting slightly.
In the arena, Rhodes watched the scene silently, and the appearance of chaos was undoubtedly his opportunity. After obtaining the body of the little monster, Rhodes needs to try a little before he can confirm some thoughts in his heart.
Rhodes' line of sight kept searching the field, and soon he found a suitable target.
The little monsters who had been slaughtered huddled together in fear, and did not dare to face the terrifying enemy alone. The target Rhode chose was a little monster beside him.
He stretched out his hand and pinched the little monster's neck. Slowly exerting force with both hands, gradually, the little monster no longer emitted a trace of breath.
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