Chapter 299 Hell's Three-headed Dog

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He Chen looked at the scene in front of him in astonishment. The caves were four or five meters high and six or seven meters wide, stacked like honeycombs floating on the dark red walls of Mount Kilimanjaro. Needless to say, in these two days of bombing, a large part of the undead escaped here, if the whole mountain was Well, He Chen can't imagine how many undead can be hidden, and all this, if it is an accident, is too exaggerated. If this is inevitable, it is hard to imagine what kind of strength the so-called Hekate has.

In the cave, white shadows flashed, and all the holes were full of undead. Looking up, the red mountain seemed to have a white flower. He Chen did not hesitate and shouted "back" to Ma Xiner and hurriedly ran down the mountain. No matter whether there was in the cave or not, what had appeared at the mouth of the cave. It's easy to deal with.

Wizards and knights also chose to retreat coincidentally. Unfortunately, they ran too far forward. The undead who s swarmed down surrounded them in an instant. Thick black clouds and golden gunlight tore open the encirclement in an instant. The two teams quickly ran down the mountain, followed by a large number of undead.

"Hahaha! They are tragic." Watching most of the undead chasing the friendly army, Ma Xiner gloated and laughed as she ran.

"The tragedy is good. Don't run away. Kill the guys behind." He Chen smiled, stopped and turned around and a lightning net flew out.

"Kone it, what do you mean?" Ma Xiner hurriedly stopped and looked at He Chen in a confused way.

He Chen said, "Just kill the twenty-six in the back, and we'll go up."

"Go up?" Ma Xiner's spiritual charm flew in her hand and asked more doubtfully.

"Yes, go up. The cave can be a shelter for the dead, and it is also our best hiding place." He Chen explained.

"Oh!" Ma Xiner still didn't quite understand. She couldn't figure out what kind of tactic He Chen was. She pinched the formula and released the gold bar. The gold bar twisted its huge body and fought with the undead. The power of the gold bar was not comparable to He Chen. As soon as he shook his tail, a undead tiger became a broken bone, and his head hit again, and another one died. The spirit lion is in the footsteps of the undead tiger.

It didn't take long. Under the puzzled eyes of others, He Chen and Ma Xiner ran to the mountain again, running very fast, which made the witch and the water girl understand another truth. These two were pretending before, and they were really good.

After a while, He Chen and Ma Xiner came to the cave again without a pause. The two jumped into the cave more than 3 meters high. The cave was only seven or eight meters deep. The cave was a warm and empty cave, and no trace of the dead could be seen.

Ma Xiner asked doubtfully, "Why are we here? In case of another large number of people, don't we even have a chance to escape?"

"There will be so many undead. Do you really think that this bullshit Hekate is invincible to the extent that you can summon as many undead you want? There are a number of these things. Two days ago, He Chen explained to Ma Xiner the conditions for the formation of the undead.

Ma Xiner pointed to the top, "You mean, let's take the opportunity to kill it?"

He Chen said quietly, "It's not to kill, but to sneak up."

Ma Xiner asked, "Is there any difference? There are absolutely dead people on it. I'm afraid it's a little difficult to go up unconsciously."

"Stupid, you said we suddenly disappeared. What will happen to the wizards and knights?" He Chen asked with a smile.

"That's need to say, of course, it's catching up." Ma Xiner said disapprovingly, staring at He Chen with wide eyes, and her eyes were full of smiles, "You are so poisonous!"

"It doesn't exist. I'm just looking for a few pioneers. If we ran down just now and come up again, they will definitely follow our buttocks shamelessly." He Chen smiled. He would not foolishly be a pioneer for others.

"They are coming up." Under the perception, He Chen felt the appearance of wizards and knights, and he was getting closer and closer to them, and made a silent gesture to Ma Xiner.

Two people waited quietly. The smell of volcanic ash and the roar of gunfire covered something. Ma Xiner pricked up her ears to listen, but she didn't hear the sound of someone passing by. After waiting for almost five minutes, He Chen said, "Let's go."

Without instructions, Ma Xiner naturally followed He Chen. In terms of exploring the way, she sighed. On the mountain wall, He Chen jumped into a cave above and jumped up again after waiting for a few seconds. The cave jumped up again. One cave jumped up one after another.

"Which two have gone?" The water girl and the witch also asked themselves in their hearts. They were puzzled about the whereabouts of He Chen and Ma Xiner. They encountered the undead again, but they didn't see He Chen and many undead, which made them guess at the same time that He Chen and Ma Xiner were very likely to slip through the right gap, and couldn't help speeding up. At the speed of progress, the roadblocker clears at the fastest speed.

"Tough!" He Chen praised in his heart. He seemed to have witnessed the battle above with his own eyes. Unexpectedly, these two groups of people were fighting one by one, and they all hid a lot of strength. I don't know what they plan to keep. How good it is. While talking about others, He Chen seems to have forgotten that the two of them also hide most of their strength, his magic, I have been using the intermediate from the beginning, and the strongest trick has not appeared at all.

Slowly moving up, the height of the cave is about 2,000 meters. He Chen can now be sure that the power of God is indeed powerful. In the rolling magma, she can build so many caves. Maybe she has known for a long time that her soldiers will be bombarded by aircraft cannons.

After passing the cave area, the world seemed to be clear, and all the undead disappeared. The witch and the water girl looked at each other doubtfully and moved forward carefully.

"Wo!" With a roar, several flames suddenly appeared in the eyes of the witches, and the legendary three-headed dog of Hekathe's guard in hell appeared.

The appearance of the three-headed dog of hell is absolutely windy and shocking. It has a seven- or eight-meter-long body, burning flames, six red eyes on three heads, exuding a bloodthirsty breath, thick limbs, and a high head, which is very powerful.

"Wow!" The three-headed dog of hell jumped gently and rushed to the witches with a wind. The wizards and knights immediately set up their positions, and the long bow in the knight's hand shot a yellow arrow.

"Boom!" The three-headed dog of hell opened three big mouths and spewed out a flame. The yellow arrow was swallowed up in an instant. With a few jumps, there were only a dozen meters left between the two sides.

"Pon!" The figure of the three-headed dog of hell continued to hit the wizard's black gas boundary, making a dull sound. The claws tore the black gas in front of it hard, and the sound of the cloth breaking. The black gas boundary was broken and knotted, and it was broken. It was deadlocked with the three-headed dogs of hell, but the distance between the two sides was getting closer little by little.

The knight's battle is much simpler. A group of nine knights surrounded a hell three-headed dog, advancing and retreating in an orderly manner. The sharp long gun stabbed the hell three-headed dog, making a sound of golden and iron. Only the outbreak of golden gun light can bring a certain wound to the hell three-headed dog, but It's also a very small injury.

"NND, get ready to fight." From one side of the battlefield, He Chen and Ma Xiner walked less than 500 meters forward and couldn't help scolding. The three-headed dogs of hell formed a line of defense in front of them like soldiers. No matter which direction they walked, they would eventually cross the line of defense, and killing them was the only choice.

The witch and the water girl are absolutely not stupid. If they hide still, when they find the situation in front of them, they will know that they are not in the front, but in the back. While they despise them, they can no longer open the way for them. It's time to do it themselves and it's time to kill them.

"Boom!" A fireball bombarded the hell three-headed dog, and the hell three-headed dog flashed red. He Chen's fireball did not cause any damage to others.

"Wind Blade!" The fire light on the three-headed dog of hell flashed again, and the wind blade did not work. He Chen saw that the fire light was like a protective cover. He added a stone skin technique and a wind technique to himself and Ma Xiner respectively. He took out a gun and instantly "pulled" a bullet in a magazine. The expected useless, and he dodged to avoid it. After the flames sprayed by the three-headed dog in hell, the red-blooded sword appeared in his hand, and He Chen took the opportunity to stab the three-headed dog in hell.

"Poo!" With a muffled sound, the red-blooded sword sharply cut through the dark red skin of the three-headed dog in hell and pierced almost an inch deep.

He Chen was about to pull out the red-blooded sword when he suddenly saw a strange scene. A red light flowed into the sword body along the tip of the sword that pierced the body of the hell three-headed dog, while the hell three-headed dog couldn't help trembling and turned its two heads to spray a flame at He Chen.

He Chen let go of the red-blooded sword, teleported for the first time, took out the long gun used before the overbearing gun from the space, swept it to the right, and hit the hell three-headed dog with a "bang". The hell three-headed dog did not move at all. His hands and arms were numb, and he almost didn't hold the long gun. Ma Xiner saw He Chen's. I was embarrassed and sneered.

He Chen's gun is like a wandering dragon, turning into a little starlight to greet the hell three-headed dog, but he will no longer be stupid enough to pat it with all his strength. The skin of the hell three-headed dog is thicker than his.

"Dang!" The red-blooded sword inserted in the three-headed dog of hell finally fell down. He Chenshan took back the long gun and picked up the red-blooded sword. He was still used to using this thing. He could only pretend to be a stranger with a gun.

"Poo!" The hard skin of the hell three-headed dog is no longer hard. The red-blooded sword fell into the body of the hell three-headed dog. He Chen almost fell down on the hell three-headed dog and hurriedly hid to one side. The red-blooded sword remained on the hell three-headed dog again.

"Hahahaha! Is there anyone who uses a sword like you?" Ma Xiner couldn't help laughing. He Chen's movements were so funny.

"Laugh, laugh to death." He Chen said angrily that the fireball directly hit the hilt of the sword that fell outside the body of the three-headed dog in hell. He was very confused. The red-blooded sword had mutated, or the hell three-headed dog had weakened, and this kind of thing would happen.

"Boom!" The body of the three-headed dog in hell fell to the ground by He Chen, and his three heads could not help squirming. He Chen picked up the red-blooded sword and checked it. Compared with before, the red-blooded sword seemed to be more red, faintly as if there was a faint layer of red light.

With a little doubt, He Chen teleported to the side of the hell three-headed dog who was fighting with the gold bar. He waved his sword and stabbed it hard. The red-blooded sword did not all sink into the body of the hell three-headed dog, but the depth changed to almost two inches deep, and began to suck the energy in the body of the hell three-headed dog.

"Blood sucking?" Only then did Ma Xiner understand what was wrong with He Chen's lost sword just now, and asked in surprise.

"I don't know." He Chen shook his head, and the long gun stabbed out one after another, stabbing on the head of the three-headed dog in hell, making a jingle sound.

"Open!" Once again, the red-blooded sword, the red light seemed to be a little heavier. He Chen directly flashed to the head of the three-headed dog in hell and cut off its neck.

"Wo!" The three-headed dog in hell looked up and screamed sadly at the two heads that were still there, and the flames spewed only burned to a shadow of He Chen.

Ma Xiner asked in surprise, "What's going on?"

"I don't know, the red-blooded sword seems to be able to absorb the energy in the body of the three-headed dog of hell. It is itself becoming stronger, and at the same time, it causes the three-headed dog of hell to become weaker. When the two aspects are superimposed, it has this effect." He Chen explained and waved his sword and cut off the other head of the hell three-headed dog.

The strong three-headed dog of hell, with only one head left, two basin-sized wounds on the neck, spitting out blood, black blood, looking a little strange.

"Plop!" The three hell dogs, without the last head, were slapped to the ground by the gold bar and tail. After a few twitches, they stopped moving.

He Chen waved his sword to kill another hell three-headed dog. He just cut the hell three-headed dog as sharp as cutting tofu. In an instant, it seemed to become blunt. With a full blow, he only pulled out a small wound for the hell three-headed dog.

He Chen smiled helplessly. The red-blooded sword was inserted into the three-headed dog of hell again. He became a swordsman who lost his weapons and sucked enough energy. The red-blooded sword fell from the three-headed dog of hell again. He Chen felt that this thing was also automatic.

Teleportation with the red-blooded sword that turned into a dog-killing knife, the three heads of the hell three-headed dog fell to the ground in the blink of an eye, and there was another corpse on the ground. With the increasing number of hell three-headed dogs on the ground, the red-blooded sword became sharper and sharper, even when it did not suck the energy of the hell three-headed dog. Hou, if you cut down the three-headed dog in hell, you can also cut out a half-inch deep wound.

"Wo!" With the scream of the sky, the hell three-headed dog on the whole hill of Kilimanjaro seemed to bark at the same time. The hell three-headed dog, which was hitting the thick ice wall of Cher, suddenly turned around and ran to the mountain and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"It's going to dawn!" Ma Xiner was stunned for a moment and figured out why the three-headed dog in hell suddenly retreated collectively. Unconsciously, they fought in the middle of the night. When they stopped, they felt that their arms were a little sore.

"Yes, at dawn, the creatures of hell will always return to their nests." Looking at the top of the mountain, He Chen had an inexplicable feeling that God was not omnipotent.

"How did this thing come from?" Ma Xiner found a stone and sat down and asked doubtfully.

"I don't know. Maybe our allies can tell us some useful information." He Chen also felt strange that the three dogs in hell were flesh and blood, and they should not belong to the dead.

"Is it time for us to have dinner?" The witch and the water girl came over and said this to He Chen at all.

"In this environment, are you still going to have a big meal?" He Chen pointed to the surroundings of volcanic ash. He had no appetite. In the past two days, he was addicted to messing with them. As soon as it was time to eat, he ran over. He looked at you pitifully and couldn't eat it. He Chen really wanted to give them some laxatives and kill them, but in this case, their strength was still It has to be used. We can't let them waste materials.

"It's okay to have a snack!" The witch relied on He Chen. Who let He Chen take out the food here, which is also better than her bread with water.

He Chen smiled helplessly, found a wind-proof cliff, and took out a beggar chicken and a roast rabbit. The two of them did not need to be greet each other, but directly did a chicken leg and a rabbit leg, as if they had been hungry for 800 years.

"What's wrong with these hell three-headed dogs?" He Chen waited for the two people to eat almost the same, and then asked, otherwise they would not have time to answer you. Otherwise, it would be strange that they could understand their half-baked Chinese.

The witch explained, "Demons have existed since ancient times. You have many demons in the east, and we have many demons in the west. The three-headed dogs in hell are monsters."

"I'm asking why the hell three-headed dogs appear here, and there are so many more." He Chen was worried that she couldn't understand, so he deliberately said this sentence in English.

The witch explained to He Chen in detail, "Hekate is the god of ghosts and magic. The combination of the two creates the summoning of the dead, but what she is best at is to control the ghosts, and the hell three-headed dog is a ghost, a ghost condensed by countless souls. Under the sun, the dead hell three-headed dog Everything will turn into ashes. How many creatures die in this disaster, how many souls will be for Hekata to transform the three-headed dogs of hell.

Ma Xiner said with some understanding, "Why do you feel like a ghost?"

"Yes, that kind of thing belongs to the energy body, but the form of existence is different." The witch nodded and said hurriedly.

"Do you have any good ways to solve this problem?" He Chen asked the two professionals that the water girl didn't talk, but He Chen knew that she knew no less than a witch.

"No!" The witch and the water girl shook their heads and answered at the same time.

He Chen looked at the two of them suspiciously. He didn't know whether it was true or not. Suddenly, He Chen said with a whim, "What if we go up the mountain during the day?"

He Chen immediately found that he was wrong. Including Ma Xiner, the three looked at him like idiots, which was absolutely abnormal. He looked at the three people doubtfully. The three of them laughed unscrupulously at the same time. The one who smiled was excited and happy.

(to be continued)