Next, Liu Meng was much more honest.

Our group continued to walk upwards without the slightest pause, and at a high speed.

With the support of strong physical fitness, our physical strength has broken through the limits of human beings.

The further you go, the fog gradually rises around you, and when you occasionally look down, the scenery below you is covered by the fog.

An iceberg towering into the sky, reaching the top of the mountain after walking for about an hour.

During the whole process, we only took one break halfway, which was still considering that Luo Tian's body was not so strong.

At the top of this iceberg, there is an ice sculpture gate.

The ice-carved gate stood on top of the mountain empty, and there was no connection between the two sides, a bit like any door in Doraemon.

When you open the door, you can see the scene behind the door from the front door.

"This ...... Is it really an exit?" Wang Gang was a little suspicious: "Why does it look like a door frame? It can't be a fool? Behind the door is a cliff, if we walk in and step into the air, won't we fall off the cliff?"

"I can't kill you if I fall, I'm afraid of a fart!"

Liu Meng swelled: "If you don't have the courage to go in, let me come first!"

As he spoke, Liu Meng pushed Wang Gang away and stepped directly over the door frame.

Something strange happened......

Obviously, you can see the scene behind the door through the door, but after Liu Meng strode in, the whole person suddenly disappeared, leaving no trace.

"Go in and see ......"

I didn't hesitate at all, and walked straight in.

Now I am no longer what I used to be, I didn't have the strength before, I was always afraid, but now that I have the strength, I will naturally not be afraid of anything anymore.

After walking through any door, I just felt a flicker in front of my eyes.

The sight of ice and snow is gone, and in its place is a different world.

If we were in iceberg hell before, now I have the exact opposite picture.

As far as the eye can see, it's a huge subterranean world full of hot lava and some active volcanoes.

This hell is so hot that ordinary people can't survive in it.

But the good thing is that we're not ordinary people.

The fourth layer is the iceberg hell, and the fifth layer is the volcanic hell.

Compared to the cold of the iceberg hell, the volcanic hell was full of scorching heat, and I could clearly perceive that there were all kinds of monsters in the surrounding magma.

Being able to survive in magma and dive like water can imagine how terrifying these monsters are.

When you come to this volcanic hell, even if you can survive, you may be torn apart by the monsters in the magma at any time.

In order to avoid trouble, I didn't care about it much, and directly exuded all the aura of zombies on my body.

Although many abilities have not been awakened, I have the bloodline of the Drought Fish, and its terrifying zombie aura has caught up with the previous three generations of zombies.

It was a powerful being with the power of heaven and earth.

Sure enough, as soon as the breath of the zombie on my body came out, the monsters hidden in the magma suddenly scattered, hiding as far as they could.

These monsters, naturally, will not be taken into my eyes, but there are a lot of other parties, and I can save trouble, so I can simply scare them all away, and the next road will be easier.

Same as in the previous iceberg hell, in this volcanic hell, there is also an overlord.

The other party is not afraid of me, and I am not afraid of the other party.

After taking a look, the two sides passed by peacefully.

The other party knows that we are a hard bone, not easy to gnaw, and if we force it to bite, we may even break our teeth.

And I'm too lazy to make extraneous branches, unless it's a battle that can't be avoided, otherwise I can save some effort.

After walking around the volcanic hell, I soon discovered that the structure was somewhat similar to the iceberg hell.

The exit of the volcanic hell is also a door.

It's just that the exit of the iceberg hell is located at the top of the iceberg, and the exit of the volcanic hell is located in the center of the magma.

Naturally, this was not difficult for us, and soon, we opened any door and walked out of the fifth level of volcanic hell.

The whole process seems to be extremely easy, and the premise of this ease is that it must be extremely powerful.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles, not to mention the overlord in the volcanic hell, just the youkai hidden in the magma is not an easy existence to deal with.

After the volcanic hell, there is the sword mountain hell.

If Volcanic Hell is synonymous with heat and flame, then Knife Mountain Hell is full of sword-like peaks.

These mountains are sharp and angular, and the gravel under their feet is like the tip of a knife.

With every step you take, you will endure the torture of being pierced by a knife bayonet.

The physique of vampires is not as strong as that of zombies, but the recovery ability is very perverted, and its defense ability is much worse than that of zombies.

The peaks in this sword mountain hell are all very special, if you are not careful, even if you are not careful, even if you are a vampire physique, you will be cut a hole.

The overlord of the Sword Mountain Hell is a big mountain, and its body is covered with sharp thorns, like a hedgehog.

Seeing us approaching, the thing didn't have much eyesight and launched an attack directly.

You're welcome, and punched a hole in its stomach for us to pass through.

This mountain monster can also be said to be immortal and immortal, and its broken body can be replenished at any time through the peaks in the Hell of Knife Mountain.

As long as the Daoshan Hell is not destroyed, then it will not be destroyed, so I don't have time to entangle with it too much.

If it weren't for its size and inflexibility, it might have been a real threat to us.

After all, I'm not afraid of the other party, but Luo Tian is still a lot worse after all.

After a lot of tossing and turning in the hell of Knife Mountain, a few of us quickly cleared the level and left, and finally came to the seventh layer of the steel labyrinth.

The Steel Labyrinth has a total of ten floors.

If the ninth floor is the test and the tenth floor is the exit, then we still have two levels to break through, which is the seventh layer, a total of three levels.

According to the current momentum, it is only a matter of time before we clear the ninth floor.

After all, all the way to the present, I have not encountered any threats that can threaten me to exist.

The monsters on each layer may be different.,The difficulty is also different.,To put it bluntly.,It's just a little different in terms of good at it.,If you really want to say which overlord is more powerful than which overlord.,No one can say clearly.。

For example, the zombie boss I met before, it is the overlord of the third layer, but its strength is even stronger than the overlord of the fifth and sixth layers.

Of course, perhaps the existence of the zombie boss is an outlier in itself.

Our initial test was at most just a statue of a headless goddess, but the plot happened too bizarre later, causing the zombie boss to go out of the mountain, and then with an old punch, he almost destroyed the statue of the headless goddess.

If according to the normal plot, the headless goddess statue is the biggest boss we encountered before passing through, then the statement that one layer is stronger than the one layer makes sense.

According to the experience ranking I just had, the zombie boss is at least the final boss of the eighth or even the ninth floor.

In other words, on the eighth or ninth layer, it is possible for me to encounter the same level of horror existence as the zombie boss.

That's when it's worth being cautious.

The sixth layer is the Daoshan Hell, and the seventh layer becomes the oil pot hell.

Go up the knife mountain, go down to the oil pot, a proverb passed down by word of mouth.

The so-called oil pot hell is a pot that is huge enough to support heaven and earth, and we are in this pot.

The pot was filled with boiling oil, and it was so hot that it made people's scalps tingle to look at.

The most terrifying thing is that in this oil pot hell, there are still countless wailing ghosts, they are struggling in the oil pot, roaring in the oil pot, but no matter how they struggle, no matter how they roar, they can't get rid of the shackles of the oil pot.

We go from the sixth to the seventh floor, and we don't go straight into the oil pan.

Instead, we stood in a boat, which was just big enough for the seven of us, and there was no slurry on board, and it was all on the waves.

There is only one boat in the whole huge oil pot, and the rest is all hot and bubbling oil.

Wang Gang stretched out his hand curiously and tested the temperature of the oil, but the soup was gasping for cold air, and his fingers suddenly blistered.

Although he recovered quickly, the pain persisted.

"It's really hot, everyone, be careful, I don't want to fall into it and suffer the pain of frying!" Wang Gang shrunk his neck.

"What now, I can't seem to see where the exit is?" Liu Meng looked around.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the boat under his feet began to take shape of its own accord, walking in a straight line.

As soon as the boat moved, the ghosts in the oil pot suddenly boiled, and they roared and struggled, as if they wanted to get on board.

At this moment, even the threat of my zombie aura does not work, the ghost in this oil pot is suffering unimaginable torture all the time, and sometimes, death is a good thing.

So the ghosts in the oil pot, they are not afraid of death at all.

As the oil pot boiled and the boat advanced, more and more ghosts began to move closer to us.

The ghosts, who were directly a little stronger, even jumped up from the oil pan and stretched out their hands to try to drag us off the boat.

In the face of the ghosts that pounced, I didn't have any expression, and with one move, the Huangquan knife went out of the body, and then brushed two knives to split all these ghosts in half.

Before they could land, the form of these ghosts completely vanished.

The further the boat goes, the more ghosts gather, and they can be blown up in the oil pot without a soul scattering, it is conceivable that they are not ordinary ghosts, at least they have reached the level of powerful ghosts.

And the ghosts in this huge oil pot, I don't know how many there are, they are densely packed, and there is no end in sight.

Although these ghosts were destroyed by me with one sword, they couldn't stand the large number, and these ghosts were not afraid of death at all, so they came one after another like moths to a fire.

Some of them can only be haunted in the oil pot, lined up in several piles, trying to block the progress of the boat.

However, the boat is indeed a sharp weapon for slaying ghosts, and all the ghosts lying in the oil pot, as long as they are hit by the boat, they will definitely be directly crushed, and no ghosts can survive.

The boat is like an unstoppable existence in this oil pot, it has little space, and the speed of travel is not fast, but it is always devastating, no matter what is in the way, it never stops, directly crushes the past, and is so strong that it is a horse.

In addition to the ghosts blocking the boat, more ghosts jumped up from the oil pot with half their bodies in tow and pounced directly on us.

It's like a school of flying fish in the sea, crossing the surface of the sea again and again, jumping into the sky, and then crossing an arc and falling.

After a few seconds, it jumps again, and the cycle repeats.

In the face of this group of fierce people who are not afraid of death, I can't help but have a little headache, and the Huangquan knife in my hand keeps slashing, and each knife has to kill several powerful ghosts.

But I always feel that these terrible ghosts can't be slashed at all, and how many they cut, how many will emerge.

At this moment, it is as if we are their prey, their only hope for death.

Either drag us off the pan and get on board on their own, or they die at our hands, and whatever the outcome is much better than the pain of frying day and night.

"There are too many! There are too many of them!"

Wang Gang shook his fist at the fierce ghost that rushed over, and began to chant: "Special mother! These things are not afraid of death at all!"

"Talk less and do more!"

Liu Yun snorted coldly: "Otherwise, if you are dragged off the oil pot at that time, you will have to bear it!"

was scolded by Liu Yun, Wang Gang didn't dare to say much, so he could only sprinkle the fire in his stomach on the ghost in the oil pot.

Whether it is a zombie or a vampire like Song Qian, who has special abilities, they can directly damage monsters such as ghosts.

In other words, we have a boatload of seven people, and we all have the means to kill ghosts.

Seven people can barely cope if they protect a boat and take care of each other.

After a long time, when the boat was halfway through the oil pot, I suddenly saw that at the far end, that is, at the edge of the oil pot, there seemed to be a door.

"If you insist on it, you will soon be at the exit!"

I cheered everyone up, after the impact of countless ghosts, even if I have a strong physique, after a long fight, I still can't bear it.

It's not about walking or walking, it's about fighting all the time, without the slightest downtime, and with constant vigilance.

Whether it is physical or mental, it is a great test.

Hearing my good news, everyone's spirits were lifted and they worked harder.

Sometimes, a person often needs a goal to exist, with a goal, there will be a motivation to move forward, with a goal, it is possible to break through the limit and break through the self.

The end point is in the distance, and at the speed of the boat, it only takes ten minutes, and in ten minutes we can pass through the seventh layer of oil pot hell.

While the idea is beautiful, the reality is somewhat unexpected.

Because at this time, I suddenly sensed that in the depths of the oil pot, there was an extremely powerful existence, which was floating up full.

This terrifying existence is more powerful than the overlords I've seen before, whether it's Iceberg Hell or Volcanic Hell or Knife Mountain Hell before.

I could only feel the huge amount of energy contained in its body, but I couldn't see its appearance.

For the first time since the zombie bloodline awakened, this is the first time I've been vigilant.

Although I was not afraid, the strength of the other party caught my attention.

If the boat had slurry, I would have signaled everyone to row quickly, but the problem was that the boat could not rely on external forces, so it could only rely on its original power and swallow forward slowly.

I'd like to use the Yellow Spring Knife to make a pulp and speed it up, but the problem is that I can't row at all, and I might be self-defeating.

And according to the current speed of the boat, there is no time to rush to the exit.

In other words, no matter what, we have to face the overlord in this oil pot.

"Everyone, be careful! There's a terrible monster coming out!"

Since there is no way to avoid it, we can only be prepared for battle.

The oil pot hell is not as good as the previous three hells, the demons and monsters in those hells are all afraid of death, as long as my king's eight qi is opened, I will immediately scatter birds and beasts.

But the ghosts in the oil pot hell are different, they wish they burped early and are exempt from criminal law, so they are not afraid of death at all.

Coupled with the large number of them, it has caused us some trouble.

But it's just a nuisance, and this monster that is about to emerge is different, it is the master of the hell of the oil pot.

I don't know how many times more terrifying its threat is than the ghost in the oil pot, and it is not an exaggeration to say that if I don't make a move, then the remaining six people will be buried here.

Seeing that my expression was wrong, everyone secretly became vigilant and began to look around.

I don't know if it's fear or what, when the lord of the oil pot appeared, the dense group of ghosts who had robbed our ship before all began to retreat at this moment, and some moved forward, as if they wanted to get away from this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

They are indeed not afraid of death, but they are afraid of the terrible existence under the oil pot, which is a long-term coercion, and it will not be eliminated in a moment and a half.

When the many ghosts in the oil pot almost dissipated, not far in front of us, several large blisters suddenly appeared.

At first, the blisters were not noticeable, but soon they began to bubble up more and more, and they became bigger and bigger.

The splash of the water bubbles even slowed the boat down.

"Zombies, and xenomorph monsters?"

A dull voice sounded, and at the same time, a huge snake head slowly emerged from the oil pot.

This snake's head is huge, and its eyes are the size of a grinding disc alone, and its whole body is blood-red.

Through these eyes, we can even see our own reflection, a bit of looking in the mirror.