After killing Yi You, Qiao Yu's attack power increased by 52 points.

Adding the new skill that the Mechanical Empress had given him, he felt that he might now be able to have a good go at it with the Hellhound.

"Woof!"

The Hellhound roared and swiped a claw at Qiao Yu.

It clearly remembered that this was the person who had killed one of its heads.

"Wait a minute!"

Qiao Yu dodged the claw and raised his right fist.

Just as the Hellhound thought Qiao Yu was going to attack it and bared its fangs,

Bang!

Qiao Yu punched himself in the chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Cerberus's three heads simultaneously showed a hint of human-like bewilderment, and their expressions froze on their faces.

What was this guy doing, why was he hitting himself?

Feeling the powerful force that the Mechanical Empress's Wrath brought him, Qiao Yu grinned.

"Now I'm ready!"

He took a step forward, and his body shot towards the Hellhound like a cannonball.

"Woof!"

Foul-smelling purple pus spewed out of the Hellhound's gaping maw on the left. Qiao Yu didn't dodge and rushed straight at the pus, then swung his fists.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"-412"

"-425"

"-408"

His fist hit the Hellhound, making a sound like metal clashing, and sending it staggering backward.

However, the Hellhound looked as if it hadn't been injured at all. It shook its head and pounced on Qiao Yu again.

"So tough?"

Qiao Yu was a little stunned. This Hellhound had a bit of pit bull in its genes. It didn't seem to feel any pain when fighting.

On the contrary, the venom from the Hellhound was corroding his skin, causing it to sizzle and emit white smoke.

"I don't believe it! I can't even deal with a dog like you!"

Qiao Yu grabbed a black iron chain from the side, leaped up, and jumped directly onto the Hellhound's back.

"Woof~"

The Hellhound's three heads let out a miserable cry at the same time. Qiao Yu wrapped the iron chain around its necks, binding its three heads together.

Qiao Yu tightened the chain, preparing to end the Hellhound's life.

But how could the Hellhound sit still and wait for death?

Its right head bit the black iron chain with a clang. Qiao Yu's expression changed.

Then, the Hellhound ran forward, desperately shaking its body, trying to throw Qiao Yu off its back.

Qiao Yu tried to grab something, but the fur on the three-headed dog was too smooth, and he couldn't get a grip.

His body was thrown out. Qiao Yu had no choice but to hold on to the iron chain tightly.

The Hellhound rushed forward, and Qiao Yu's body crashed through more than a dozen stone pillars, and then was swung back onto the Hellhound's back by the momentum.

"You damn dog! Stop the car!"

Qiao Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and punched the Hellhound's middle head. The Hellhound grunted.

The sudden punch made it unsteady on its feet, and it suddenly stopped.

Just as Qiao Yu was about to jump off, the Hellhound rushed forward again.

Soon, it rushed out of the Third Hell's territory.

"What's wrong with this dog? Is it crazy?"

Qiao Yu could only hold on tightly to the iron chain and lie on the Hellhound's back. He had no idea where this damn dog was taking him.

Not far ahead, Zuo You looked worried, her heart filled with concern.

She stood at the entrance of the Fourth Hell, gazing at the exit of the Third Hell.

Next to her were Wang Da-fu, with a flattering expression, and a freckled woman, with an angry expression.

"Wang Da-fu, it's been ten minutes. How much longer do we have to wait?" The freckled woman was very impatient.

"Why are you so impatient? Are you just going to abandon your teammate?"

Wang Da-fu spoke righteously, then turned to Zuo You with a smile and comforted her.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. That kid will definitely be alright. I'll wait with you for as long as it takes."

"If you're sad, you can lean on my broad chest, hehehe."

Wang Da-fu rubbed his hands together, like an oversized green bottle fly.

Zuo You ignored him and just stared blankly at the exit.

She was waiting, hoping that Qiao Yu would come out of that exit.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the exit of the Third Hell. A black dot appeared in the distance.

Zuo You's eyes lit up. "Qiao Yu? Is that Qiao Yu?"

But then she realized something was wrong.

Because the black dot was getting bigger and bigger, and the earth-shattering movement didn't seem like something a human could create.

Then, six large, glowing circles appeared.

Zuo You immediately realized what the black dot was. It was the Hellhound!

"Why did the Hellhound chase us all the way to the Fourth Hell? This doesn't make sense!"

Wang Da-fu was puzzled, but then his sharp eyes noticed a figure on the Hellhound's back.

Wang Da-fu rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Am I seeing things? Why do I see someone on the Hellhound's back?"

Zuo You heard this and immediately looked over, feeling excited.

"That's right! There's someone there, it's Qiao Yu!"

The Hellhound ran very fast, and soon it rushed in front of Wang Da-fu and the others.

The sight of Qiao Yu locking the Hellhound with an iron chain was finally clear to them.

"Wow, kid, you've got some class. You even know to use a leash to walk the Hellhound!" Wang Da-fu clapped his hands and cheered.

Qiao Yu: "?"

If it wasn't difficult to get off the dog now, he would have let Wang Da-fu taste the iron fist of a necromancer.

"Qiao Yu, are you okay? Do you need any help?" Zuo You asked worriedly.

"I'm~fine~I'm~just~taking~a~stroll~"

Qiao Yu only had time to leave these words before he was dragged into the Fourth Hell by the Hellhound.

Zuo You: "..."

Wang Da-fu couldn't help but smack his lips.

"Good lord, I've cleared the Pseudo-Netherworld dungeon so many times, but this is the first time I've ever seen someone clear it riding a dog."

Zuo You didn't say a word and walked directly into the Fourth Hell.

"Hey, little sister, wait for me!"

Wang Da-fu hurriedly followed.

But when they walked into the Fourth Hell, where were Qiao Yu and the Hellhound?

The Fourth Hell was the Hell of Rolling Stones, which specifically punished those who committed the sin of miserliness and those who did not cherish food and wasted it wantonly.

Greed was divided into unrestrained spending and miserliness. The former were punished by moving boulders from the top of the mountain to roll down;

The latter were punished by moving boulders from the foot of the mountain to the top, colliding with each other, again and again.

At this time, the Hell of Rolling Stones was a mess, with broken boulders everywhere and wailing dead souls all over the ground.

It was as if the Hell of Rolling Stones had been looted by locusts.

"Damn, is this still the Hell of Rolling Stones that I know?" Wang Da-fu was stunned.

He searched around the Hell of Rolling Stones and found that the guardian of the Hell of Rolling Stones had been trampled to death.

The corpse was lying in the middle of a huge dog paw print, with a look of confusion on its dead face.

"Goodness... No wonder the master is interested in this person. This kid really knows how to surprise people!"

A strange look flashed in Wang Da-fu's eyes.