Return from the second dimension

The demon god who broke through the seal was obviously in a state of rage.

With a roar, a huge amount of magma was ejected from the mouth of the demon god, turning the surrounding city into a sea of ​​flames.

Countless city dwellers were swallowed by the raging flames, or ran wildly around the streets.

This will not get rid of the crisis, because there are monsters burning flames on the streets, and meteors and meteorites constantly falling from the sky.

They carry terrible power and destroy them unscrupulously.

Such a catastrophic scene still can't satisfy the Demon God, because his heart is filled with endless anger.

"Damn bastard, see Lao Tzu tear down this broken city first, and then I will find you to settle the account!"

With a bitter curse, the Demon God waved his fist and slammed it to the ground.

"boom!"

In the shaking of the mountain, two cracks suddenly appeared, starting from the death arena and spreading rapidly toward the center of the city.

The house collapsed wherever he passed, and there were two deep ravines, and it was impossible to judge how deep it was.

The magma flames in the arena continued to advance along the two cracks, and then spread to other parts of the city.

Because of the hot magma, the whole city has completely turned into a purgatory at this moment.

The only thing people can do is to run away desperately, trying to avoid death.

Compared with the city residents who panicked for their lives, the spectators trapped in the arena are already in a sluggish state at the moment.

The soul seems to have frozen, causing their bodies to lose control, as if joints were poured by molten iron.

Even if they let go of the restraints and let them run freely, they have forgotten how to move.

They had never thought that they could get so close to the demon god and witnessed the other party destroying this super city.

In front of the terrifying deity, humans and monks are indistinguishable, all fragile like a piece of white paper.

Tear gently, or light a fire, and it will disappear completely.

Seeing the tragic scene around the city, the demon god nodded in satisfaction, and then cast his gaze into the arena.

Seeing those humble ants shivering under their eyes, there was a burst of cold laughter.

"You damn idiots, yelling on Lao Tzu every day, it's like a bunch of idiots.

What is even more unbearable is that the corpses of those idiots have to be thrown down, making it stink underneath.

I swear at that time that sooner or later, I will tear down this damn place.

And let you idiots know how serious it is to tease Lao Tzu!

Don’t you like to stay in the arena all day, yelling and shouting, today I will fulfill your wishes!"

When the devil said this, he stretched out his hand and waved it lightly, and all those audience members floated into the air.

He stretched out his two big hands, gathered these audiences together, and easily kneaded them into a huge mass.

On this meatball, the heads of the audience are covered, and they are constantly wailing.

The Demon God gently pulled on the meat ball, and an ultra-long neck composed of bones, skin and flesh appeared under the meat ball.

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed it again, inserted the slender neck into the stand, and stretched his hand to turn it twice.

The swaying look, like a doll with a big head, and a doll with a spring neck.

"From now on, you can only stay here, and you can't go anywhere else.

Don't think about resurrection from the dead to get out of trouble, because if you die, there is no possibility of resurrection!"

Upon hearing this warning from the Demon God, the heads of the spectators on the meat ball suddenly wailed.

If so, it would be a disaster.

Although they don't want to believe it, thinking that the devil is deceiving themselves, they absolutely dare not try it lightly.

The only thing that can be done is to shake a huge ball of meat like a head, constantly wailing and praying.

"Let me go, please!"

"I don't want to die, I want to leave here!"

"Asshole, why is it me? It's not fair!"

"Uuuuu...I want to go home..."

All kinds of voices kept coming from above this huge head, and it was very annoying to listen to it.

The thin neck seemed to be overwhelmed, but no matter how it shook, it never broke.

"Hahaha, really good work!"

Seeing this scene, the Demon God immediately laughed wildly, very satisfied with his work.

Then he turned around and looked at the imprisoned duelists.

"It's up to you next, damn bastard!"

The Demon God yelled angrily, and it could be seen that he had a lot of opinions on these duelists.

"You damn idiots, you think you are brave, so you fight every day.

Because you can come back to life from the dead, you will not be afraid and be so unscrupulous.

For example, this idiot died more than 70 times, and his head was cut off every time.

Are you a pig head, why are you the same way of death every time, so you can't change something new?"

The Demon God pointed a finger at a duel, shouted in an angry tone, and then stretched out his hand and waved it gently.

A group of red-haired monsters without heads gathered quickly to see that they looked exactly the same.

The Demon God stretched out his hand to catch, and the bloody duelist he scolded was directly stuffed into the red-haired monster.

"Don't you like to be chopped off by others? From now on, you will be chopped off and then come back to life.

You don't need to do anything else, it's all done by your own corpse, ensuring you will die heartily.

There is one more thing, I must tell you, that the pain of death will increase dozens of times.

Are you not afraid of death? Then I will let you experience what it is like to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a black open space appeared above the hot lava fire.

A group of headless red-haired monsters and the duelist were all thrown directly in.

Seeing those red-haired monsters, rushed forward one after another, slashing the head of the duelist with a knife.

The duelist let out a scream, his head shot up into the sky, and the corpse fell to the ground.

Listening to the voice, you know how much pain he has endured.

I didn't want to suddenly, a head appeared on the bare neck.

The resurrected duelist looked around blankly, and suddenly thought of something.

Unspeakable panic appeared on his face, and he jumped up to flee.

But at this moment, a red-haired monster rushed up and swung a knife to chop off his head again.

This scene is repeated again and again.

However, in a short period of time, this duelist was beheaded more than ten times, and the mournful wailing continued.

The trapped monks and duelists were already stunned by the sight in front of them, so naturally there was no need to say more about the horror in their hearts.

At this moment, I didn't want to, but I heard a strange cheer coming from above the huge head.

The crowded audience, faced with this bloody and cruel scene, couldn't help but applaud.

As before, the duelers performed in the arena, and the audience sat in the stands watching.

If it weren't for the hellish scene in front of you, if you just listen to the sound, you might even mistakenly think that nothing has changed.

"Hahaha, very good!"

The devil laughed wildly again, and seemed to be extremely satisfied with his work.