The reincarnators were surrounded by hellish creatures with no end in sight, and it was difficult for them to stay calm. At the critical moment, they did not care about hiding their trump cards. They displayed all kinds of abilities and props, and collectively broke out in one place.

It doesn't matter where you break out, staying where you are will definitely lead to death!

"Hey, where's your holy light? Use it quickly!"

Ying Yingying remembered that Russell had many abilities, including black wings and white wings. The power of holy light was perfect for beating hell creatures.

"Don't be stupid, this is hell. If you really show off your white wings, just wait...here, look at that."

Russell curled his lips towards the two o'clock direction. A reincarnator who had exchanged the power of a priest had just picked up the cross epee and killed everyone with a whirlwind. He was quickly set on fire by the creatures of hell, and no residue was left.

"Then, Unit 1 is yours. I'm going to go out and get some fresh air."

Fresh air from hell?

The women didn't understand very well and thought it might be a slip of the tongue.

"Really? You would be so kind?"

Guan Yin was dubious, her feelings were deceived many times, and her words were filled with deep distrust.

"Of course it's true. When did I lie to you?"

Russell snorted, squeezed through the crowd, pushed Duan Xinlan's face away, and left the cab with difficulty.

The dark shadow moved quickly, entangled Unit 1, and finally stood above its head.

Russell looked at the dark and boundless hell, telepathically spreading out, trying to find the boss of this world.

Nothing was found!

It wasn't a big problem. He took out his magic phone and called directly.

It turned out that he was overthinking. Not all devils were as advanced as Miss Satan. Communication in this hell basically relied on roaring.
Chapter completed!