Before the words fell, the golden glass fan was already in Ding Xuan's hand, she blushed, conjured into thousands of golden scales, and hit the golden mirror, but unfortunately it was bounced open by white light before it touched the mirror, this mirror is at least a low-level magic weapon, perfect purple equipment, the golden glass fan is just a medium-level treasure, blue equipment, and even other people's defenses can't be broken.

But Xue Helei has a stabbing dragon soul breaking gun, the magic weapon of the day after tomorrow, orange equipment, his face is so black that he can drip water, the spear in his hand broke through the air, and in an instant, he broke the defensive cover of the golden mirror, pierced into the mirror, and the golden mirror shattered in response, turned into countless golden fragments and rolled on the ground, and then turned into golden sand and disappeared without a trace.

"Bold fanatic! Bearing a serious sin, not only did he not repent, but he also destroyed the mirror of good and evil, which is a heinous sin! The judge's eyes widened in anger and he shouted, "Come on, take down these two sinners!" ”

"Let's go!" Xue Helei pulled up Ding Xuan's arm, after Shi Xiao and Zhang Xuan broke off, the four of them fought and retreated, and soon rushed out of the Hades Palace, more and more ghosts gathered, Shi Xiao and Zhang Xuan held machine guns and fired at them, if it was an ordinary firearm, it would naturally not hurt them at all, but these were inscribed, the bullet had the effect of breaking the demon, Shi Xiao's M249 also had a knockback effect, and after being shot, it flew out and knocked down a large piece, and the ghost team was chaotic for a while.

"Captain, over here." Zhang Xuan had already inquired about the entrance to the hell, and rushed to a small hall to the east of the Hades Hall with the three of them.

"Who's coming?" The two ghosts guarding the temple stepped forward to stop them, and their heads were broken by two demon-breaking bullets, and the four of them rushed into the hall, only to see that the light in the main hall was dim, and there was a vortex standing out of thin air in the depths of the hall, like an extremely thin mirror, surrounded by electric light. From time to time, light waves pass through it, and various colors are strange.

"I'm first." Shi Xiao is a security guard. Naturally, he had to fulfill his duties and rush into the whirlpool first. The whirlpool rippled, and then disappeared without a trace, and there was no change for a while. Xue Helei screamed in his heart that something was wrong, Shi Xiao must have had an accident.

There are more and more ghosts, and if you don't enter the eighteenth layer of hell, you won't be able to complete the task, and the result will still be killed when the time comes, so it's better to gamble once.

Xue Helei shot the bullets in the gun and shouted: "Go!" The three of them rushed into the whirlpool in turn, and Ding Xuan only felt dizzy in front of him. When I came back to my senses, I saw the fire in the sky and the endless mountain peaks. There was not an inch of grass and trees growing on the mountains, all of them were sharp swords, one stood with a handle, the tip of the sword pierced the fiery red sky, some were ten feet high, some were only a foot long, and the terrible thing was that each sharp blade was pierced with a person, or a soul. None of them died, and the terrible screams shook the heavens and the earth, like thunder, and kept echoing in her ears.

Pain. Heart-rending pain.

She lowered her head, and her heart suddenly went cold, and two sharp blades more than a foot long stretched out from the instep of her feet. Firmly pinned her to the ground, the wound scarlet. But not a drop of blood was shed, but the pain increased dozens of times. It was as if there were thousands of sharp blades stirring in the feet, and every meridian and every blood vessel was cut into several segments and stirred into powder.

She finally couldn't help it, and she threw up her head and screamed, trying to relieve the pain in her body. She tried all means to free herself from the blade, and the two daggers were like they were on her feet.

She was nailed to the knife mountain, day by day, year by year, I don't know how many years have passed, in order to resist the pain in her feet, she had to carry the Tianying Heart, the aura factor here is dozens of times more than the outside world, lively like an elf, after drilling into her body, but docile and gentle, flowing in the meridians according to the guidance of the Tianying Heart, the speed is extremely fast, and after running for a week, it condenses in the dantian.

I don't know how many weeks she has been running, she just keeps running, and every time she finishes running for a week, the pain will be slightly reduced, and although it will soon return to its original strength, it gives her hope after all.

It seemed like centuries had passed, but her consciousness had become clearer and clearer because of the determination of the heavens, and she could not even faint, it was simply a torture that would never end.

Ding Xuan didn't know what sins he had done, but he kept saying to himself in his heart that if he persevered, it would be over soon.

Over time, this persistence became the only ray of hope in despair, and she had no doubt that without this hope, she might soon kill herself.

One day in a certain month, Ding Xuan was cultivating, and the white light in the dantian swelled to a certain realm, began to shrink inward, and gradually condensed into a small one, faintly showing signs of forming a pill.

"Smack." The white light in the dantian shrank to the size of a projectile, and the mist-like aura floating around it shrank suddenly, turning into a faint fluorescent white pill, she suddenly felt that her body was light, her legs were weak, and she fell to the ground.

She couldn't believe it, and was stunned for a while, only to find that the two daggers that had nailed her were gone, and the instep was as smooth as ever, and there was not even a wound left.

"Ding Xuan, the inheritor of Tianlu, washed away his sins and opened a merit store and merit store."

Ding Xuan was overjoyed, and hurriedly checked, and sure enough, there was one more merit value in the personal panel, and the existing points were only four hundred and six. I opened a merit store again, this is unbelievable, there are a lot of refining tools, alchemy materials, and ready-made equipment for sale, the best one is perfect purple, before she can be happy, she was startled when she saw the merit value she needed, not to mention the perfect purple equipment, even ordinary materials are very expensive, and her four hundred and six can also buy some of the most ordinary materials.

Putting the merit value aside, she began to regulate her internal breath, the white pill in the dantian rotated slightly, and the speed of absorbing the aura was faster than usual, Tianying Xin was only one step away from the sixth layer, she was overjoyed, the enhancement of divine consciousness had a great impact on the control of the fire and the shape of the instrument in the process of refining, and the refining tool was more handy, and the level of the equipment refined would also increase accordingly.

Although she really wanted to experiment with her refining skills, she still knew that now was not the time, and it was important to find Xue Helei first.

She didn't know how long it had been, there was no day or night, and there were no timekeeping tools, but it felt like it had been many, many years, and she didn't know if they were still here? Alive? Or is it dead?

She carefully walked through the jungle of swords, and the souls that were pierced on the blades were not dead, which was a strange statement, they were dead themselves, but they were still conscious, perhaps they had been hanging here for too long, and they had gone mentally wrong, many of them were crazy, and some of them were numb, their eyes were empty, and they had become walking corpses.

This is true even of the dead, let alone the living.

At this time, she saw a man on a longsword one foot high, passing through his chest, and his limbs drooping. There was a short blade stuck in the ground under his right hand, and there was a deep slash on his neck, the blood had long since dried up, and she probed his senses, this man was completely dead, and the body had not decomposed for some reason.

A system prompt flashed in front of him, and this person turned out to be a trialist, and his level was not low, he was level 64, and he committed suicide like this.

Ding Xuan's heart was cold, the terrible thing about this copy was not those Gu Eagles or ghosts, but this knife mountain, once the will was not strong, he would either commit suicide and die, or he would go crazy.

While looking at his personal stats panel, she suddenly realized that she was able to see his inventory.

[Gray the Trialist from the WDS734-34 universe is dead, do you pick up items in his inventory?] 】

Hey? Can you also pick up items from a dead trialist?

Needless to say, it has to be picked up.

It is worthy of being a level 64 trialist's items, and there are so many that the inventory can't fit it, so you can only throw some into the jade space.

The bumper harvest made her feel very good, and she was looking for Xue Helei and others while searching for other trialists, if there were two or three more of them, she would send it.

It's a pity that her luck has come to an end, and she can't find one after looking for several hills, she is inevitably a little discouraged, and suddenly the silver-white dragon-shaped mark on the tip of her left chest is hot, she looks into the collar, and the mark actually lights up with a very faint silver light, which is bright and extinguished.

Xue Helei must be around here.

This thought made her face feverish, she showed an annoyed expression, began to look around, and found that when she walked to the east, the heat of the mark would be higher, and she turned over a hill that was not too high, and she saw Xue Helei who was picked up on a spear one foot long.

The spear pierced through his left lower abdomen and came out of his right chest, and on either side of the spear stood two long swords of one foot and two feet, each passing through his wrists, and at this moment he hung his head like the crucifixion of Jesus.

"Xue Helei!" Ding Xuan raised his head and shouted, "Wake up!" ”

After shouting several times in a row, Xue Helei's ears moved, and he opened his eyes with difficulty, his eyes were dilated: "Ding...... Ding Xuan? ”

"It's me, are you alright?" As soon as she asked this sentence, she felt that it was inappropriate, and it didn't look like it was okay.

"I'm hallucinating again?" Xue Helei smiled bitterly.

"It's not a hallucination, it's really me." Ding Xuan said, "I have also been nailed to the mountain with a dagger for many years, and I have just been freed,"

Xue Helei stared at her for a long time, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's been three hundred years, and you can still come to me." ”

Three hundred years? Is it that long?

He was picked two meters above the ground, Ding Xuan searched in the inventory for a while, and found a golden feather.

[Golden Light Tail Feathers: Ninth-Order Primary Chongming Bird Tail Feathers, which can carry people, driven by spiritual power, and can carry one person. 】

This is something from the unlucky ghost Gray, Ding Xuan took it out, carried himself up to Xue Helei, examined his wounds, and twisted the handle of the gun with his muscles, as if they were growing together.

"Ding Xuan." Xue Helei looked at her deeply, "I'm sorry, you...... Can you forgive me? ”

"I've said it a few times." Ding Xuan was a little impatient to mention that incident, "It's all over, we have already cleared up." ”

Xue Helei was silent for a while, and his eyes suddenly became burning: "If you can go out, can you accept me?" (To be continued......)

PS: Every time I abuse the male and female protagonists, there are good things to give, and I am definitely my own mother!

Kneel down to thank Tuanzi for the reward, continue to be cheeky and beg for a pink ticket~~~~~ don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower (mud), throw it on my head. (*^__^*)