Chapter 204 Falling into the Demon World

Allali slowly woke up.

The first thing I felt was the tingling on my wrist and ankle.

The back is cold, as if it is attached to ice, but the front body is hot and hot, ** The skin outside is hot and stingling, as if it is about to be cooked.

Before I opened my eyes, I heard strange whistlings coming from my ears, as if countless monsters were cheering.

The nose is surrounded by the disgusting smell of people.

The corpse stinks! And it's still the smell of rotten corpses that have been dead for many days to the point of swelling and fluid.

There is no more disgusting taste in the world.

She is not unfamiliar with this smell. As a bloodthirsty witch of the Aisala sect, she has been dealing with corpses since she began to learn magic. How can she not recognize the smell of corpses?

Although she has been dealing with corpses all day long since she was a child, it does not mean that she will like corpses. Except for necrophilia, normal people will not like to deal with corpses, even if she is a mage of the death school.

Thinking that there may be one, two or more rotten and smelly corpses lying beside her, she felt a burst of chill on her body and her chest was stuffy and evil.

She summoned up her courage and slowly opened her eyes.

Fear surged uncontrollably from her heart like an outbreak of flash floods, rushing wildly along the blood vessels to the limbs and bones, making her trembling in an instant.

Just in front of the field of vision, there is a hill, a hill made of corpses!

Countless and decomposed corpses piled up with the ground like garbage. The red blood-yellow pus and the inexplicable white green ** kept going down the surface of the corpse pile like a stream.

Groups of flying insects hover in the air, and the huge mice drill around happily in the pile of corpses, and occasionally take out their intestines, eyes, fingers and so on.

The most frightening thing is not the pile of corpses, but that you can faintly see some arms waving their heads in the corpses. You can see the painful twisting of the semi-rot faces that still have expressions. With her mouth wide open, the unvoiced call sounded like this, converging into the strange roar she first heard.

Below the pile of corpses are white bones, which are densely covered with the earth like weeds in the wilderness, extending to the end of the sight.

At the end of the line of sight is boundless red, and the dark sky is dyed into an ominous dark purple.

Allali forced herself to look away from the pile of corpses, and lowered her head with difficulty to observe her situation.

At this time, she was standing on a high platform that seemed to be made of steel. There were two thin flagpole-like columns on both sides of the platform. Four thick iron chains stretched down from the pillar and firmly locked her limbs, hanging her whole body in mid-air.

There is a huge fire in the middle of the high platform. The flames keep dancing in the wind. The nearest flame head is not even half a meter away from her. Her long hair, which has been carefully cared for, is dried and curled by the flames, like weeds withering in autumn.

What is this place?

"Is anyone there? Help!"

Elali finally shouted without suppressing her fear. Her voice became distorted and broken because of fear, which could be compared with the cry of those dead rotten living people in the pile. She has never experienced such a thing. As a daughter born in a rich family, in addition to having suffered some hardships when learning magic, she is usually favored by thousands of people. It is not too much to say that she can stretch out her hand and open her mouth late. No matter what she wants, no matter what she wants, no one will be satisfied, and no one will disobey her meaning, even after getting married, because There is an extremely strong brother who supports behind his back and lives a life like an emperor. Instead of saying that Guderian Ritchie is the president of the Association of Mage, she is the president of essence. She is such a young lady who has never suffered any setbacks and injuries. Perhaps the biggest harm she suffered in her life was that her son was abused like that, and she was crazy because of this, vowing to give thousands of times to those hateful guys, so she had the ambush of the Swiss hotel. But now, she not only failed to avenge her son, but was also caught.

Will it end up like my son?

Thinking of the miserable appearance of Erica, who was captured with Christian, she couldn't help feeling the involuntarily twitching of her whole body.

If it really comes to that end, it's better to die.

"Don't shout, don't shout, people are here!"

A pure London accent suddenly sounded in the air.

A man in a black evening dress appeared, like a ghost. He suddenly appeared in front of her, wearing a top hat on his head, a walking stick in his hand, a straight bow tie, and shiny leather shoes, as if he were a gentleman at a banquet.

The appearance of this dress in such a hellish environment really gives Elally a strong sense of discord.

"Mrs. Rich, or I should call you Miss Bellucci. I heard that you like people like to call you like that instead of calling you Mrs. Richie? Why, is it because you are dissatisfied with marrying a puppet?

The sudden appearance of the dress man knocked on the table with a cane, making an empty muffled sound, accompanied by a deep roar and violent impact, and the whole platform was crumbling.

What's closed underneath?

"Who are you and what do you want to do? Do you know who I am? How dare you do this to me!"

Alali roared, showing the emotion of fierce inner stubble incisively and vividly.

The dress man smiled and said, "Of course we know, otherwise we wouldn't have gone to Australia to catch people. However, our original purpose was to invite Mr. Ling to come back and communicate again. Who knew that Mr. Ling would not show up, so we had to invite Miss Bellucci to come over. When you were in the hotel, you probably guessed who we were, so I don't have to cover it up anymore. You should be very clear about what we want to know. Please don't interrupt the topic of war in Eastern Europe. That's what I want to hear. I want to listen to the adults and watch don't want you to talk nonsense. Before you speak, I have to let you know the consequences and consequences of saying something wrong or telling lies. Do you know where you are now?"

"Where am I? Hell? No, I've visited hell. It's not hell. So... it's the demon world!" Ella can vaguely guess her situation, and the environment in front of her is by no means a human scene! There are only a few alien planes that can be opened in Europe, and from the perspective of the environment, only hell and the demon world are the most likely. When she visited the hell place with her brother through the door of hell of the Holy See, she was very impressed by the scenery of the alien world, but to be honest, although it is called hell, it is only Environmentally speaking, it is really not horrible. Although I have never been to the demon world, I heard from the visiting Bei'a family that it is an extremely bloody and chaotic world, which is far more in line with the title of hell than real hell

"Yes, it's the demon world!"