It's a pity that Brother Black Mist has already broken his heart and won't give him a chance at all.

For a moment, the five members of the white team fell into silence for a while.

It's like collective autism.

Xiaowen maintained the image of a master and refused to speak.

Immortal Sanbu was looking forward to the copy, and he didn't speak.

Fang Yi wanted to say, but no one interacted with him.

"The quest has been built, so get ready for ten players."

The system prompt sounds.

Fang Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The wonderful atmosphere of silence has finally passed.

"Dungeon Mode: Rank Match 5v5 Confrontation."

"Rank: Bronze."

"Replica Type: Medieval Replica."

"Copy Number: 53462."

"Quest Level 2 entry: The End of the World, Abilities."

"Quest Strength: Level 5."

"Replica BP value: 100."

Double-entry?

Fang Yi was slightly stunned.

It's not the first time I've encountered a double entry.

So it's calm.

It's the [ability] entry, which is the first time I encountered it in the new area, and it's worth looking forward to.

However, the strength of the dungeon is average.

It is estimated that the background of the dungeon is not much better.

Different from Fang Yi's calm.

The other two passers-by shouted excitedly.

"! it! it! Double entry! I've come across a double entry! ”

"Hahahaha! Character explosion! Doomsday + ability, Lao Tzu wants to develop wildly in the dungeon and change the direction of character development! ”

"But...... The strength of the fifth-level dungeon is not small, and you need to be careful. ”

"Don't worry, that's just a matter of the background of the copy, we will be done with a wave of silent development."

It is because of the existence of these two people.

Let Xian Sanbu couldn't help but sigh, unconsciously, the gap between her and ordinary players had opened too big.

What a double entry, what a sixth-level copy strength.

She'd already been through it several times, and she didn't pay attention to it at all.

But what they are accustomed to is a very rare and cherished opportunity in the eyes of ordinary players.

If he hadn't met Fang Yi, the height of the immortal three steps would be a cut higher than these two ordinary players who were making a fuss.

But it is still very difficult to reach the current height.

I have to say that with the help of the team, she has begun to gradually form combat power during the embarrassing development period of quickly getting rid of the role of the drug system.

And she has been standing at the forefront of the player echelon, enjoying the feeling of looking down, this game experience is more than when she first mixed in the ninth district, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

Bloodline Power Bonus.

Immortal three steps in the heart of that is called a swell!

I can't wait to enter the dungeon immediately and kill everyone indiscriminately.

Xian Sanbu didn't know if he was damaged by the second little ghost, or because he simply wanted to go to the dungeon to vent.

It's just that deep down, I always think of the vice captain of the Night Phoenix team in the hotel from time to time, and I am inexplicably a little irritable.

"Immortal three steps?"

"Immortal three steps!"

Hearing the voice in his ears, Xian Sanbu suddenly came back to his senses.

In a panic, she said a little flustered: "Old, boss, what's wrong?" ”

"What are you thinking? So fascinating. ”

"Nothing ......"

"I'm about to enter the dungeon, concentrate, this plate you C, I'll lie down on it."

The immortal was stunned for three steps.

"Boss, this copy is only level 5 strength, if you want to make a move, you will definitely be able to kill all sides."

"Don't worry, I'm familiar with the power of the bloodline. You guys just hi. ”

Actually, in addition to getting acquainted with the power that has just been gained.

Fang Yi was also ready to observe the actual growth of Xiaowen and Immortal after they obtained the power of the bloodline from an objective point of view.

In this way, you can see the problems and some hidden dangers more clearly.

Personal Items: Sky Sword, Sky Magnetic Sword, Star Guarding Wine, Floating Cloak......

Personal pets: Ball Ball.

Personal skills: Lonely Sword Codex, Gate of the Void, Possessed by Ghosts, Forbearance, Drunk as Mud, Bronze Walls......

Bringing everything with him, Fang Yi took a deep breath and waited quietly.

Due to the strength of the dungeon, as well as the strength of Fang Yi.

BP occupancy is up to 68 points.

BP ends.

A huge golden hourglass with a countdown to the dungeon appears in mid-air.

The sand all slid to the bottom.

The golden hourglass shattered and opened, forming a black hole.

Everyone is sucked into a black hole.

Dungeon, it's officially started!

……

Familiar with the darkness, the tide is coming again.

Medieval dungeon...... It's been a long time.

In Fang Yi's expectation.

The front soon appeared and the exit was reached.

Officially enter the dungeon.

Open your eyes.

It was pitch black and stenched.

The darkness was uneven, as if there were many things blocking it.

Fang Yi was crushed by a lot of unsightly heavy objects, and it was difficult to move.

It seems that because of the enclosed space, even breathing has become a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, soon, with several passive skills of physical strength, came into play.

Strength and physical fitness are suddenly increased to a certain intensity.

The thing that was still pressing him so hard just now was pushed away by Fang Yi at once.

Bang.

The heavy objects that pressed on the body fell in all directions and rolled down from the side.

Fang Yi regained his sight.

But he was suddenly stunned.

Because, where he just got out.

It is a small hill made of hundreds of corpses.

The corpses were stacked on top of each other, reaching a height of tens of meters.

Fang Yi was the only living person who came out of this pile of corpses.

And the heavy object that just fell down was a corpse that had long since decomposed.

"There's something wrong with this style."

The sky was gray, and it seemed that the sun was not visible all day.

A flock of vultures, hovering high in the sky, waiting for a feast of corpses.

Except for the hill of corpses at his feet, the surrounding area was bare, and the earth was charred and black, as if it had been burned by fire, and it was desolate.

A dark, oppressive, brutal atmosphere is blowing in the face.

"Identity of the Replica: The Living in the Pile of the Dead."

"Identity Skills: Dead or Alive."

"Dead or alive: When you die, your body will be imprisoned as it was at the moment before you die, and it will remain unchanged for ten years."

"Note: You may not need this skill, but your teammates do! Dead dragging its feet! ”

…… What a skill the hell!

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth twitched slightly.

I can't say that this identity skill is completely useless.

If the little literature is a little witchcraft, what will you do [resurrect, my corpse king!] This kind of skill that requires a corpse to be effective, then you can also play routines.

Or the immortal three steps, use poison to control my corpse, and come to [Fight for me, my warrior], that can also cooperate with one or two.

But that picture is a little too beautiful......

Fang Yi planned to wait for the dungeon, when he met these two people, by the way, he would ask them about their skill development and opinions, and then think about it.

Fang Yi's own estimation should be nothing to cooperate with.

After all, if even he died, the two of them would not be much better if they used his corpse.

"System prompt: Please listen carefully to [Background Introduction of the Dungeon]."

The system prompt sounded, and Fang Yi temporarily gave up the matter of entangled identity skills.