My Waste Husband novel Chapter 710

This time, Henry went to the Zhu clan, but unlike before, he came here in a big way. People with a little bit of power knew who did this.

In Africa, far away from China, there was a desert called "A road of no return" by the locals. It was a dead end. It was said that the people who entered there never came out alive.

In the legends of Africa, it was an evil soul that even wizards could not subdue.

This desert was known as Sosasmo desert.

Sosasmo desert was turned into an uninhabited area a long time ago. Even birds didn't dare to step on this desert.

A plane flew in the sky above the desert.

The cabin door opened, and four figures in red robes walked out of the plane, standing in the air and looking down.

"The entrance of hell is here, right?"

"I think so."

The man grasped the air and held a light blue long sword. He said slowly, "I am Barry Zhu, the Punishment Oracle of the Recluse

Association. The sinner Henry Zhang will be thrown to the 18th floor of the hell, and according to the conviction Henry Zhang will be imprisoned for nine years!"

Barry wielded the long sword in his hand and slashed it straight toward the ground. He was dozens of meters above the ground, but he easily cut a crack in the ground.

Around the crack, sand and dirt constantly flowed toward the crack, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not stop the crack. On the contrary, the cracks appeared and continued to encroach on the surrounding sand and dirt, expanding at a visible speed.

Ten seconds later, a five-meter-wide black pit appeared in the endless desert.

This deep pit, upon a single glance, would cause one's heart to palpitate. It was as though this was a path to a different dimension.

When the four members of the Recluse Association saw this deep pit, their eyes were also filled with fear.

Barry took off the long sword in his hand and waved his hand. Then a big blue hand appeared out of thin air, reached into the cabin, and grabbed out Henry, who was still unconscious.

"Go!"

With a shout, Barry waved his giant hand and threw Henry into the deep pit.

Henry fell into the deep pit at an extremely fast speed.

All of a sudden, a burst of violent laughter came from the deep hole.

"Hahahaha! Hahahaha! A hundred and thirtyseven years! A full hundred and thirty-seven years! The hell has ushered in a new member. The Recluse Association, don't you want to be my guest? We have good wine from the last century!"

The expressions of the four members of the Recluse Association changed.

Barry shouted, "There's no need. It won't be too late for you to drink after you break out of prison!"

After saying that, Barry immediately said to the three people beside him, "Let's go!"

The four quickly drilled into the cabin.

The sound from the deep pit rang out again. "Hahaha! So what if we are in Hell? It's not often for the Recluse Association to come here. Let's just have a drink before you leave!" Along with this voice, a black hand, which was more than 20 meters long, suddenly formed in the air and grabbed toward the plane.

"Quick! Let's go!" The four members on the plane looked at the large hand behind them, their eyes filled with shock.

The plane squirted out a violent airflow, and at the moment when it was about to be caught by the big hand, it suddenly jumped out.