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Chapter 61: The Sixth Floor of the Imperial Tomb: Killing Gods (1)

After Beiling woke up, the most excited people were Mo Ran and Mu Qiyu. Please use this site.

One is a friend and companion of two lives, and the other is a relative whose blood is thicker than water, can you not be excited?

In view of the fact that Beiling woke up and the team had rested enough, they embarked on the steps to the next layer again.

Beiling kept smiling, and no one could see what was contained in this smile, but her smile shocked and shocked Mo Ran's heart.

Ahem...... Beiling, in fact, you don't need to show such a terrifying smile, no one will compete with you for the first place, really not.

"Ling'er, are you tired?"

Only Xue Yu dared to ask Beiling if she was tired or not when she was laughing so weirdly.

"Well, it's all you holding me, how can you be tired?" Beiling smiled, this guy still cared about her like that.

That's right, you read that right, it's indeed Xue Yu who has been holding Beiling.

Xue Yu decided to take care of Bei Ling personally on the grounds that he had just recovered from a serious illness and his body had not fully recovered. Well, let's keep silent to avoid being obliterated by the snow king......

Mo Ran smacked his lips and stabbed Mu Qiyu on the side: "You don't care if your title is taken away?" ”

"Only Ling'er is happy, anything can be done." After speaking, he smiled, but the smile was a little bitter.

"Tsk, my sister's baby can't afford to hurt." Mo Ran sighed, walked to Feng Li's side and held him in his hand, "In view of the fact that your plaster is very useful, this girl will accompany you." ”

Feng Li's face turned red, and then he whispered glutinously: "Okay." ”

The strokes smile, the smile is bright, the smile is bright.

However, after a while, the smile dispersed, and the worry in his eyes could not be dispersed.

Mu Beiqing on the side looked at Beiling in Xue Yu's hand with great jealousy, but she has never revealed her emotions lightly, and she has always covered it up very well.

"Here, is it really the sixth layer and not the third layer?" Someone was surprised to see the dead sixth layer full of corpses, and the air on this sixth layer was filled with the putrid smell of corpses decomposing, which was disgusting.

"Well, the sixth layer is as good as the third layer, and if the third layer is called terrifying, then the sixth layer is even more terrifying. It seems that this third layer is just a small thing. Beiling lay leisurely in Xue Yu's arms, lazily sniffed the air and asked, "What a nostalgic taste." Isn't it, a dyehouse? ”

"Yes, I miss the smell, but I hate it too!" The killing intent that flashed in Mo Ran's eyes was well captured by Feng Li.

Ink dyeing, what did you post in the past?

Bei Ling smiled: "The Shura field there is nothing more than that, maybe in other words, it seems to be even more cruel than here." ”

"Ling'er, what is the Shura Field?" Mu Qi was puzzled.

"It's nothing, brother." Beiling stuck out her tongue at him and sold a moe.

Mu Qiyu understood that since Ling'er didn't want to say it, then he wouldn't force her. When the time is right, she will naturally sue herself, and he is very relieved about his sister.

There are no strange birds and beasts in the third layer in the sixth layer, but the darkness and bloody atmosphere inside is extremely strong, here, there are corpses everywhere, there are broken feet and hands of those corpses, as well as teeth and eyeballs that have been dug out and thrown away by unknown things, there is a small river that flows quietly, ah, no, it should be called a river of blood. Yes, the river is red, and it also smells of rust, so it can be proven that it is really a river of blood, blood, flowing into a river.

The flowers on both sides of the river are in full bloom, probably because the yin energy of blood nourishes them, so the color of these flowers is extremely bewitching red, and the petals are so red that they seem to drip out. There are no trees here, only a large area of flowers, which are very familiar with the northern feather and ink dyeing.

They are the Manzhu Sawa that grows on the other side of the Santu River in Hell and on the other side of the Lethe River, commonly known as the other side flowers.

"I didn't expect that the flower of the underworld legend can also be seen here." The person who spoke was ink, and the corners of her mouth kept sneering.

"Ink dye!" Beiling did not call her nickname this time, but called her by her first name.

"What? Do you think I'm going to be so ignorant? Rest assured, it's two lifetimes, how is it possible? Scold. Mo Ran smiled, and the smile was extremely cold.

Yuqin hid behind Mu Qiyu with some fear, stretched out her head in fear, and looked at the cold ink stain that was smiling.

"I thought you'd burn it." Beiling said with disdain.

However, Mo Dye knew that she was really for her good.

"The sixth layer is like purgatory." Mu Qinan sighed, and then said, "Everyone must be careful. ”

"Yes!" The crowd shouted in unison.

Presumably this time, it will be another fierce battle......