Infinite Horror Bulk Players

Chapter 354 Devil's Buffet

As more and more demons emerged from the gates of hell, Tanya slowly descended and flew to her father's side.

Although she was reckless, she wasn't stupid; in fact, she was quite fond of creating chaos.

For example, right now, she's really looking forward to those eight demons rushing over and fighting the Seraphim.

"Hey old man, we're already having a tough time, and now you've released eight demons. Aren't you afraid they'll team up against us?"

"Hey! Show some respect to your old man! I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice! How could I do something I'm not sure I can handle?"

"Are you sure it's not because you, old Deng, have such a heavy taste?"

"Huh?" Hearing Tanya's words, the old man was so angry that his beard bristled and his eyes widened. He was about to retort when he saw Lin Hao covering Tanya's mouth with one hand, and then smiling awkwardly at him, "Shut up, Shadow, beat her up!"

"..." Shadow Lin Hao glanced at Lin Hao, then at Tanya, and silently turned his head to whistle as he watched the exchange between the eight great demons and the angels in the sky.

To be precise, they couldn't communicate at all. The moment the demons sensed that the Throne Angel possessed the same divine aura as the eight immortal gods, they already regarded it as a mortal enemy.

Lightning, gravity, fire, water, and all sorts of demonic energy bombarded the Seraphim.

Unfortunately, it was no use. The eight demons, weakened by Hell, had long forgotten all magic and could only release the most basic demonic energy. Faced with the Seraphim's shield, they couldn't even break through it.

Annoyed by the attacks, the Throne even fired a beam of light, piercing through the body of Basha, who posed the greatest threat to his offensive.

White smoke was hissing from the wound; Basha had the ability to transform into water flow to avoid damage after being injured.

However, when faced with the extremely high temperature of the rays, all the water she was transformed evaporated instantly.

With her injuries unable to heal, Basha's body slowly collapsed, about to fall downwards, when suddenly a large green hand reached out from the Gates of Hell.

"Bogang?" Looking down at the large, fat hand, Basha breathed a sigh of relief. "Bogang, don't come out yet. We're too weak right now. I'm afraid we can't defeat that god. Let me recover first, and then we'll find a chance to escape."

"Restore? No need. Help me out, we might not be outmatched." Bo Gang slowly withdrew his hand from outside the Gates of Hell, hiding behind them. Once he was sure his brothers and sisters couldn't see him, a crimson light appeared in Bo Gang's eyes.

"Help you? What do you want to do?" Basha looked at Bogang with suspicion, then at his gradually raised arm, his increasingly large face, and his gradually opening blood-red mouth.

Basha gradually understood what the other party meant. Her face began to turn pale, and her body liquefied as she tried to escape. However, the next second, more sizzling sounds and rising white smoke came from her body.

The excruciating pain abruptly interrupted her liquefaction process, and Bo Gang's large hand gave her no chance to resist, shoving it directly into her mouth.

After swallowing it whole, Bo Gang's skin began to become smooth, and fish scales appeared on her mountain-like body. Her hideous, fat face revealed a satisfied smile. After being starved for tens of thousands of years, she could finally have a full meal today.

Outside, the demons only saw Bo Gang rescue Basha, but they didn't see what happened to the other five demons afterward, and they didn't even think about why their companions hadn't come out yet.

They couldn't afford to think about that anymore; with Basha's disappearance, their battle with the Seraphim was becoming increasingly unfavorable.

Of the five demons, only four are actually useful. Shendu's physical body has long since disappeared, and his fiery demonic energy was distributed among the other demons as collateral when he was sent back to reality by them.

It was just a pure soul now. If Ximu hadn't been holding it back, the Holy Lord would have already slipped away.

"Damn it, my demonic energy is on you all. I'm useless here. Why won't you let me leave!"

"Ha, what a joke! You make it sound like I've actually come in handy. Anyway, you're not allowed to leave. If we're all going to die, we'll all die here together." Ximu laughed loudly. Having also been corrupted by hell, he was now the most useless of the eight demons.

As a sky demon, he couldn't use magic and could only fly with his wings. If Shendu hadn't lost his physical body, he would definitely be the most useless one.

Therefore, if his companions lose here, he won't have an easy time either. The aura of the demon will ensure that he can't escape the pursuit of the gods no matter where he runs.

But the Holy Lord is different. He is now just a soul, his physical body has been completely destroyed. The materials that could be found about him have vanished without a trace. As long as he escapes from here and finds someone to possess, he can safely integrate into human society.

This is something they absolutely cannot allow.

We can die, but we can't die and you get away with it.

"Ha!" Hajilong was so angry at Ximu's words that he kept panting, his body twisting and turning, but he was completely unable to break free from Ximu's restraint.

As the Holy Lord frantically searched for a way to escape, he suddenly realized something. "Wait, where's Bo Gang? Where's Xiao Feng? Basha was injured and dragged back to Hell, so why aren't they here?"

"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Ximu paused for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of the Gates of Hell. Before he could go over to check the situation, the charred wooden house beneath his feet sprouted branches that quickly grew and wrapped around Zhongsu, enveloping its body and absorbing its lightning.

Sparks flew from Zhong Su's mouth as he exhaled the Holy Lord's fiery demonic energy. However, he only had one-seventh of the fiery demonic energy, which was far from enough. The flames only burned the emerald green tree trunk until a little black smoke appeared before being extinguished.

The branches began to pierce and penetrate the skin of Zhongsu, absorbing its flesh and blood, making the trunk grow more magnificent, and even blooming with bright flowers.

Hallucinogenic and highly toxic dust began to spread with the wind. The two remaining demons hurriedly retreated. However, at this moment, a large, green hand covered in scales once again reached out from the Gates of Hell, crushed the branches on Zhong Su's body, and then pulled the skin-and-bones Zhong Su back into the hand.

"Was that Bo Gang just now?" Zhou Lan's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.

"Damn it! Let me go! Let me go! That fat pig Bo Gang is clearly planning to eat us all!" the Holy Lord roared. Xi Mu hesitated, slowly backing away, also considering running away.

They are not afraid of death because demons are immortal; at worst, they will just be locked up in hell again.

Anyway, they've been imprisoned for tens of thousands of years and are almost used to it, but that doesn't mean they can accept being locked inside Bo Gang's stomach.

That place is more terrifying than hell.

Most importantly, why should they be imprisoned while Bo Gang is able to absorb their power and become stronger?
"I suddenly realize you're right, let's go together."

(End of this chapter)