Chapter 131 Combined Hell

This kind of warhead with the names of "black heart bullet" and "broken intestine powder", and even Siweier (Yang Yanzi) added a little steel to it, so that after the end of the war, this kind of warhead that only needs to be reassembled can be included.

Of course, if this kind of bullet hits the tank's armor, it will still be deformed. However, in addition, in the face of materials such as light armor and cement, the deformation of the bullet tip made by this "ideal alloy - tungsten" is extremely small, and it will not even affect its ballistic performance when it is used again.

As the battle began, the house was full of debris because of the flying shrapnel, all of which was displayed in front of the "out-of-body" mercenaries. The smashed head, the remnants of the falling broken head. It makes people with out-of-the-body hearts trem. He didn't know how powerful this bullet, also known as "broken heart bullet", is.

He just knows that today is the end of their mercenaries.

He didn't worry so much when he was a city manager and used a bulldozer to knock down other people's houses. It is said that it is a duty act. As for whether it violates a higher-level law that exceeds administrative rights, it is something that small people like them don't care about.

But he doesn't know that when holding them accountable in the future, despite the execution of orders, those who know that they are illegal can't be exempted from the consequences of falling into hell. As for what hell looked like, he soon knew.

"Wow...Wow..."

Suddenly, the person whose soul was knocked out of his body heard the sound of the chain. Not only that, everything in front of us seems to be completely stagnant. The bones and brains of the broken head remained like flying in the air, and the window was bumping in. Next to the armored man who came in, there were flying fragments of window glass, pieces of cement and other inexplicable dust and scum.

Now all this has stagnated, as if he has been placed on a singularity of time stagnation.

The "soul" of the mercenary who fell to the ground jumped up. He looked curiously at the completely static scene and looked around. The people in the room obviously heard the sound here. At this time, with a look of consternation, they grabbed the foot of the gun in one hand and were about to hide somewhere.

"Damn, it's all unrighteous things. Don't look at who comes from outside first, but hide in it to save your life!"

When the "soul" of the mercenary was scolding indignantly there, the voice of the chain really came. It doesn't move fast, it just makes a rhythmic sound of "whew..." and "whew..." The sound of the chain is obviously getting louder and louder, and it is approaching itself.

"Who!"

The mercenary looked in the direction of the sound and went to get his weapon, but found that the weapon was still on the body sitting there. He clenched his two fists and looked in the direction of the sound. Nervous, he only felt that the palms of his hands had been scratched by his nails, but he didn't see anything in the direction of the sound.

However, it is not completely motionless. In the space where everything is still and becomes heavy and clear, the flying fragments or dust seem to be being squeezed away by two huge things. As the two things approached, they suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Black...Black...Black and white impermanence!"

The mercenary's soul lips trembling. He couldn't figure out how the legendary things of black and white impermanence appeared in the world. Not only that, they are holding an iron chain in one hand and a trident in the other hand. These two are especially a combination of Chinese and Western.

The high hat on the head is naturally Chinese. The two long red tongues don't look scary, but they have a good comedy effect. Their Chinese characteristics are cut off here. The Western effect below is the funniest part. Their two beards are completely Western-style. One beard is carefully trimmed into a circle around the mouth, and the other is an eight-character beard with a goatee. And the two of them are not wearing Chinese robes, but it's him. Mom's suit.

"He. Mom. Is it true that the king of hell in hell also worships foreign countries?

Unexpectedly, when he thought so, black and white impermanence actually smiled. The two of them looked at each other and even smiled. Nodding seems to be quite satisfied with the other party's dress and can't pick out too many problems. Then they turned their heads together, and the black impermanence next to him opened his mouth.

"Hey, boy, don't care if you are a foreigner or not. In this hell, the Lord of Hell still has the final say. The King of Hell asked us to hook you!"

"Kid, the Lord of Hell said, you have done bad things and suffered for ten thousand years in hell!"

Black and white impermanence, two singing and one, talking non-stop like crosstalk. With this empty space, the mercenary's soul looked nearby, hoping to find a place to hide and avoid the disaster. I have sworn in my heart that no matter whether the Hall of hell really exists or not, and whether the black and white impermanence in front of me is my own illusion or not, I will never be a mercenary again. I would rather be a little fart who eats "five plus one" every day, and I will never do that shameless and shameless thing.

"Regret? Hahahaha... Black brother, are you scum sick? When it comes to you, you will regret it, he. Mom, what did they do earlier?

"Hmm, Brother Bai, it's none of our business. Let him go back and play games early!"

Hei Wuchang snorted coldly, and the iron chain in his hand just waved and covered his head like a fish net.

"Hey...I...I'm wronged..."

"Injustice... Haha... The hell is full of wronged ghosts. Why don't you regret it when you demolish other people's houses and force their families to die? It's late... late..."

When the chain made into a fish net fell, it turned into two cold chains and were suddenly put on the neck. Not to mention, this set is accurate. The chain of feelings also has the potential. It is as thick as the neck. This time, the soul of the mercenary can no longer be moved.

"Wow...Wow..."

The black and white chain tied the mercenary's neck, and he couldn't help wailing and walked farther and farther. Without taking two steps, everything behind him turned into a black nothingness, and nothing could be seen under his feet. The darkness in front of him was boundless. He could only feel the chain on his neck getting closer and closer, which was so tight that he would suffocate people to death again.

"Is this the suffering in hell?"

"Well, I haven't seen it. That's not cheap for you scum! I have prepared a big meal for you scum in hell, and I want to keep you a few more times!"

"I'm dead. Can you still toss me alive?"

Although the mercenary's soul feels suffocating, he has now realized that he is dead. That's right. Can the dead person die again? He doesn't know that there is something more horrible than death in hell.

"Hmm, this dead duck is hard-mouthed. Looking at his look, he must be scolding us and the king of hell as stupid. B, Black brother, I think it's true to let him suffer a few rounds of crimes!"

"Brother Bai is right. I'll say hello to Lucifa later and let him enjoy it a few more times!"

Just as they spoke, a small red dot appeared in front of them, and they were clearly running there. In the blink of an eye, the red dot came in front of me. In front of me, it was no longer a red dot, but a dot of the end of the world.

Flames are like red cloth here. In addition to overheat, they constantly dissipate and generate in the air. Even when flying in the scorching air, there is quite the smell of peach blossoms flowing at the end of spring. However, the mercenary's "soul" did not have a good mood, so at this moment, the chain in his neck suddenly turned red, and the hot temperature made his skin make a "sizzling" sound in an instant.

It is not even like when it is really burned, because the pain of nerve death is alleviated to some extent. The pain can't be alleviated here, and the pain will only double. The fragments of flames rolling in the scorching air in front of us are a different punishment in each fragment.

In the pain, the mercenary's "soul" saw the shocking curtain. His companion was the person sitting beside him and guarding the little plum with him. At this time, his tongue was being pulled out of his mouth by pliers, and someone beside him kept sawing, and he could see the flowing blood and the meat that had been sawed into powder.

Pain, the pain is great after all. I am burned by the chain in my neck, and the pain and the "soul" of the dead mercenary can't care about the pain of others. He just expects that this pain, just like when he was a human, can become lighter and lighter with time and eventually be completely eliminated.

This is the human feeling of pain. No matter what kind of pain it is, you have to go through the initial stage and then you can always endure it.

However, this is not the case in the hell created by Sylviam (Yang Yanzi), just like the guy whose tongue was pulled out by the fire tongs. His tongue will grow new all the time, and the saw will be sawed all the time. Of course, it doesn't make them suffer a kind of pain forever.

Looking around, this is the earth, and it may be the earth after the nuclear war. The flames are flying around, flying in the sky like peach blossoms in the wind. Just by looking at those petals-like flames, you can imagine that the number of painful punishments will be endless.

Soon, a head of the devil's horn appeared with a guy with bat wings on his back. Needless to say, that's the five ways of hell in the West.

"Brother Lu, we brought another scum, and this thing is scolding us all on the run!"

Luci helped the long beard of Peking Opera and looked up to the sky and roared wildly.

"His grandma, even I dare to scold him. Let's fry it into dried meat first!"