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Chapter 211 Hell

The scene fell into chaos for a moment, and everyone was struggling to figure out what had happened.

The sticky substance kept dripping and gathered into a pool on the ground. The stench in the air became stronger and stronger, making people feel sick.

"No... Impossible! What on earth is going on?!" Zhang Chulan secretly shouted in his heart. He tried to stay awake and tried to use his internal strength to suppress this strange power, but found that all efforts were in vain.

When Bestia saw this scene, she immediately understood what was going on.

"Erica, get out of here right now and stop meddling in other people's business. Expelling these outsiders is the mission the king has assigned to me. I'm capable of completing it and don't need anyone else getting in the way!"

But Erica not only did not listen to Bestia's advice, but also used hell to disintegrate his god of resentment.

When Bestia realized that the God of Resentment had returned to her body, she started cursing.

"Erica, you bastard, stop it right now, or you'll be in big trouble when I recover."

In fact, Bestia's situation was relatively good. At least she was not like Zhang Chulan and Mendes, who were forced to lie on the ground by the increasing amount of sticky substances.

After Bisha and Guda, who were unaware of the truth, shouted for help several times, Erica finally showed up.

She first dispelled the fog around Mendes and the others, and then helped them dissolve the sticky substance on their bodies.

Then Erica warned Mendes that they must not move around casually, otherwise they would fall into her hell again.

Just as Erica warned Mendes and the others, Bestia's questioning came from the fog.

"Did the king send you to spy on me? I never understand why you refuse to believe I can fully carry out the king's will."

Erica slowly walked in front of Bestia, with only an invisible wall between them.

She spoke calmly and frankly, "We did have some reservations about you. You know the reason yourself. However, your change has definitely exceeded my expectations."

Erica continued, "Once upon a time, you were like a wild beast, loyal to your own desires, acting recklessly and without regard for others. But now, you have been able to restrain yourself to such an extent for the king's will. It is truly impressive."

"So, Bestia, I must admit that I was biased in my opinion of you in the past. From now on, I will work hard to change that opinion and give you the respect and trust you deserve."

Bestiah's words were filled with unquestionable determination: "In that case, please do not hinder me from carrying out my mission."

Erica immediately made a gesture to keep quiet. Her eyes were as sharp as an eagle, penetrating through the layers of fog, as if she could see through everything.

"My friend hiding in the fog, this is my territory. Do you think I will be unaware of your sneaking up on me? Stop playing this boring game and show yourself."

Before she finished speaking, there was a ripple in the fog, and Feng Baobao's figure slowly walked out. She did not approach Erica rashly, but cleverly avoided her and ran straight towards Zhang Chulan and others.

She squatted down, looking at the people lying on the ground, struggling in the sticky substance with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Chulan heard Feng Baobao's voice, as if grasping at a lifeline. He raised his head with all his might, his voice weak but with a hint of urgency: "It's... it's these things in our bodies that are causing trouble. These sticky things are like flowing metal, pressing down on us, making it difficult for us to even breathe."

Feng Baobao frowned slightly. She reached out and gently touched the sticky substance on Zhang Chulan's body. A strange touch came from her fingertips. It was like liquid, but also had the texture of metal, cold and heavy.

She pulled her hand back, "What are these? Why are they here?"

Zhang Chulan shook his head with difficulty, his voice a little breathless. "We...we don't know either. At first, we just felt the fog around us getting thicker, and then...then these things suddenly appeared."

At this time, Mendes and Bixia also raised their heads with difficulty, their faces also full of pain and helplessness.

At this moment, Ye Qing's eyes became clear, and he whispered to himself, "So that's how it is. This is Erica's power of hell at work! The more distracting thoughts and desires one has in his mind, the heavier the sediment on his body will be."

He was devoted to martial arts and had a clear mind, so he was not affected much. After figuring this out, he quickly broke free from the constraints.

Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan, Lu Linglong and others who were being pressed down and unable to move, with a frown on his face, looking a little at a loss.

Seeing this, Lu Lin gently patted Zhang Chulan and Lu Linglong on the shoulders and said, "Don't worry, let's calm down first. Although this thing is sticky and heavy, it doesn't seem to have any other harmful effects besides making it difficult for us to move. However, it makes it impossible for me to maintain the third level of reverse life."

At this point, Lu Lin's eyes suddenly lit up, as if she had caught some key information.

At this time, Ye Qing also spoke up to remind them: "That's right, the more you care about it, the more it will pester you and the more sticky it will become."

Lu Lin suddenly realized what he had discovered. He quickly told Zhang Chulan and Lu Linglong, "I understand now. This thing is actually our thoughts! Quick, let's calm down and not let it lead us astray."

Zhang Chulan and Lu Linglong tried hard to regulate their breathing and tried to calm themselves down.

Zhang Chulan closed his eyes tightly, with a wry smile on his lips: "This power of hell really tests people's hearts."

Lu Linglong clenched her hands tightly, her nails almost digging into her palms, but she still endured the discomfort and followed Lu Lin's instructions.

Erica's eyes moved between Ye Qing and Feng Baobao. She spoke slowly, with a barely perceptible hint of admiration in her voice.

"You two are the only two beings, besides those authorized by me, who are completely immune to the influence of my hell."

But after a closer look, Erica realized that they were not completely unaffected, but their thoughts were clearer and more focused, which is why they were not pressed to the ground by hell.

Erica turned her attention to Zhang Chulan and his group who were trying hard to break free from the shackles of hell.

I saw that they had followed Ye Qing's reminder and were meditating on the spot with their eyes closed and concentrating.

As their minds gradually calmed down, the sticky power of hell that had been following them like a shadow began to slowly dissipate from their bodies.

Erica wasn't particularly surprised. "There is a class of people with special abilities, particularly Eastern monks, who excel at controlling their own bodies and minds. They place great importance on this skill. Therefore, despite being initially restrained by my infernal power, they always find a way to escape. However, achieving complete stillness and freedom from the oppression of Hell is no easy task and requires considerable effort. This is sufficient for me to deal with these two young men before me."