Even if a fisherman enters an infinite game, he still has to cast a rod

"You win?"

Lang Zhen really hadn't thought about the possibility of Jiang Yuan winning, and said: "Well, let me think about it, I have..."

Before he could even bet out his scrap metal, the kings of hell could no longer sit still.

The King of Hell immediately threw out a few tokens, which exploded on the ground. Fires burst out, gravel flew everywhere, and several people scattered immediately.

Lang Zhen had just been tortured several times by the judge. He was unable to dodge and his arm was hit and broken again, and he was thrown far away.

High praise: "Lao Lang!!!"

"Senior Lang!" Jiang Yuan wanted to rush to the other side to help, but was stopped by the eight Yama Kings who descended.

“Hoohoo, hoohoo, hoohoo, hahahahaha! How dare a mere mortal take a gamble with a god?”

"It's ridiculous, too ridiculous. How can you, a bunch of rats, turn against Tiangang!"

"You four are the only ones who want to go against us?"

“Look at me…!”

The Yellow-faced King of Hell once again laid out ten tokens, intending to annihilate the four people.

Sudden-----

"Bang!!!"

The main gate of the King of Hell's Palace burst open, and a domineering force rushed in, silver light broke through the air, and the super-long scimitar killed the yellow-faced King of Hell on the spot!

The official hat fell off and another head fell to the ground. Lang Zhen whistled with joy.

"Wuhu~!! Boss! You guys are finally here!!!"

"It took a while to clean up outside."

Jiang Yuan stretched his head out and saw flickering fire and curling black smoke at the bottom of the palace stairs, and the ground was full of sleeping ghosts.

Yu Guanyue led the executives into the gate, picked up the arm on the ground and threw it back to Lang Zhen.

"I just heard it outside." The first minister said proudly:

"If Xiao Jiang wins, I will give you the position of leader of the Wandering Knights!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Yuan was delighted and agreed without thinking.

Then the loophole was discovered immediately.

"Wait!? Doesn't that mean I have to stay here anyway!?"

Yu Guanyue raised an eyebrow: "Hmm~."

Lang Zhen took his arm back: "Hahahahahaha then just stay! The uncles are very optimistic about you!"

Gao Zan nodded: "Yes, we really want to keep you."

The black-haired boy was even happier. Under the mask of Impermanence, stars flickered in his dark eyes and a warm blush appeared on his face.

He thought happily: Great, now no matter whether I win or lose, my brother can stay in hell!

The Great God felt miserable.

In this gambling game, if you lose you stay and become a robber, and if you win you stay and become the leader of the robbers. That means you dare not lose, and you dare not win either.

The seniors really love to tease me, he thought.

*

As the saying goes,

The big stage of Yama’s Palace, come if you have the guts.

The huge and empty circular hall had now turned into an arena with blood and flesh flying everywhere and arms and legs scattered all over the place.

The executioners closed the door and treated the devils as prey, beating them everywhere.

Jiang Yuan swung his sword left and right, jumping up and down in the hall. Sometimes he chased the King of Hell and chopped him, and sometimes he was chased by the King of Hell and had to run away everywhere. He was very busy and happy.

After finally chopping off a head, he didn't have time to be happy. When he turned around, he saw that Senior Yu had already taken two heads and was far ahead. The situation was very critical.

"Bang----!!!"

There was a gunshot.

The Green-Faced King of Hell actually used a foreign gun and shot an executive officer, seriously injuring him.

No one expected that Yan Wang would use firearms, but before he fired the second shot, he was nailed into the wall by Yu Guanyue, and another head was hit by the horizontal sword.

Yes, Senior Yu has three kills.

Jiang Yuan was under even greater pressure.

If he can't get any kills, he'll really have to stay.

the other side.

The Sun and Moon Mirror followed the executive officers into the Hades Palace and broadcast this exciting and annihilating final battle live to real audiences.

At the same time, a number of illiterate people were also exposed.

[What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! ...What the hell!? What the hell! ! ! ]

[What the hell! What the hell!!! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! What the hell! ]

【Oh my god!!!!!!!!!!!! Groove!!!!!!!!!】

[Where do all these illiterate people come from! Do you have no other words besides "fuck"? You can even call out a name. ]

【Yuguanyueyuguanyueyuguanyueyuguanyueyuguanyueyuguanyueyuguanyue!!!】

【Jiang Wish Jiang ...

[Ahhh, so handsome! I haven't seen the Minister's Broken Water Style swordsmanship in a long time! 】

【Brother Lang is so cool when he plays with the foil! 】

[After all these years, he’s still the best at swordplay hahahahaha!!!]

[How can Brother Shenzi win like this?! Doesn’t that mean he really has to stay? Noooooooooooooooo!!]

[Wait? The bosses’ new job in hell is robbers???]

[Once this door is recycled, I will be able to see them more often!!! Yeah yeah yeah~~~~ (heart.jpg)!!!]

[So are they considered monster NPCs or humans in the future? ]

[People? ]

[Or, a special NPC that assists the player? ]

[It feels weird...]

[Who cares!!! As long as I can see them again! Why think so much! I will play this game to see them even if I have to spend all my money!!!]

[Spend money, enter the game, and watch heroes? Why does it feel like...]

【Don’t say that word!!!】

[Ah, this question hits my moral blind spot...? ? ? ]

[I feel like something is wrong. They are human beings...]

After flying in the sky for more than ten minutes and fighting with the King of Hell holding a double-flowered axe for more than three hundred rounds, his long robe was torn into a short shirt. Jiang Yuan finally got the second head of the King of Hell.

The red-faced big head fell to the ground, creating a deep pit.

The boy slipped over and rolled the head, which was more than twice as big as that of an ordinary ghost, to the front of the stall.

Yes, a stall.

His fighting ability was too weak, and it would only cause trouble if he went there, so he quietly retreated to the outside of the battlefield, collected the heads of the King of Hell, laid them out on the ground, and calculated the battle situation.

Now the minister has killed three people and his brother has killed two. He is still two heads away from becoming the leader of the robbers.

But win or lose, my brother can stay with me.

We could live in hell forever and play together every day.

In his mind, he even imagined Brother Jiang riding a bone horse in a majestic manner, with him leading the horse for his brother below.

Can......

This is hell.

Thinking of this, the boy's heart was shrouded in gloom, and he soon became sad again.

If my brother stays, that would mean death to his world, right?

My brother can't die.

Moreover, a holy Son of God like him...

Would you be willing to stay in such a boring and dirty place?

Even if I stay, I will be sad...

No, no!

The boy shook his head like a rattle and thought again: With me by his side, I will never let my brother be sad!

But...can I do it?

My brother has so many great friends, but I'm just a little kid.

He was born in light, so how could he willingly fall into darkness?

Can't make him sad!

But I want him to stay!

Help him leave...

Let him stay!

Help him leave...

Let him stay!

Conflicting voices argued endlessly in his heart. The young man was struggling, sometimes happy, sometimes sad, like a girl in love, shaking the head of the King of Hell in his hand.

The Red-Faced King of Hell was originally pretending to be dead, hoping to fish in troubled waters and escape, but he was annoyed by the stinky boy's shaking. He got angry and didn't care about pretending to be dead. He twisted his big face and complained:

"What do you mean by leaving and staying? Can you please stop shaking!?"

The boy was surprised. He didn't expect that his mumbling was heard by others.

He looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, so he whispered:

"Lord Yama? You're not dead?"

The red-faced King of Hell said disdainfully: "Humph, I have practiced the flying head technique. Even if only my head is left, I can still live for thousands of years."

"Wait? You are..."

The King of Hell took a sniff with his huge red nose and recognized the boy's identity immediately.

"That little devil from up there?"

The boy was startled.

He didn't expect to be recognized even though he was wearing the Black Impermanence mask. He covered the mask tightly with both hands and denied it three times:

"No! I'm not! You got the wrong person!"

The red-faced King of Hell sneered, "Oh, your little trick can't hide it from the King of Hell. Little devil, come closer and I'll make a deal with you."

The boy lowered his head and blocked the head with his body.

The red-faced King of Hell said: "Hide me and take me out quietly. When the task is completed, I will make you the General of Ten Thousand Ghosts. How about that?"

"Since you don't want to be reincarnated anyway, just stay by my side and work for me. I will not treat you unfairly."

juvenile:"......"

At this time, the Sun and Moon Mirror just happened to wander over to their side. From a distance of more than ten meters, they could hear the King of Hell instigating the child to rebel and promising him the position of general. The barrage of comments immediately became anxious.

[Little brother! Don’t listen to him! This old man is very evil! He is trying to trick you!]

[After the deed is done, he will definitely kill you. What a useless general! These sect leaders are all the same! Don’t be fooled!!!]

[What should I do! This kid seems to have heard it!!!]

[If this sect leader escapes, and all the players die in a few hours, the game will be lost! ]

[Little brother! Don’t listen to this bad guy! ! Someone please pass my words into the game! ! ! !]

[Officers!!! Look quickly!! There is a devil here who is deceiving children!!!]

[Jiang Shenzi!! You didn’t kill all the Kings of Hell!!!]

[This one is still alive, so it doesn’t count! Jiang Yuan only killed one!!]

On the screen, the young man looked up and around, and while no one else was paying attention, he quickly covered the King of Hell's head and whispered:

"Shh, don't move."

His sneaky look made the King of Hell realize that his trick had worked.

After all, the little ghost belongs to the underworld and will definitely listen to him.

Next, he just needs to find a place to hide until the players die physically, and then he will win...

Just as he was happily thinking, he felt a chill on his head and a sharp pain suddenly penetrated his brain, causing him to stop thinking.

"you......!"

Before he lost consciousness, the red-faced King of Hell saw with a grim look that the little ghost had a cold face and inserted the dagger into his head, and with a force, it went through completely.

Seeing that the King of Hell was dead, the young man finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He pulled out the dagger, smeared the yellow and white brain matter on the King of Hell's hair and rubbed it.

All this was done quietly, for fear that someone would find out that my brother had not killed the King of Hell completely.

However, his ruthless act of finishing off the King of Hell with an innocent face shocked the commentators.

【….】

【...】

【….】

【...】

【….】

[I am blind...]

[I thought this brother was a naive little cutie who was easy to deceive...]

[I didn't expect that he is the living devil! ! ! ]