"Roar!"

Hundreds of painters and hell gate gods shouted at the same time, and on this gloomy square, they could almost instantly penetrate people's souls.

"Cut"

Liang Ping's heart suddenly became angry, but he still only had a calm face.

"Dragon, you can't help but despise me too much."

"Just a few hundred level 10 painters, do you want to kill me?"

Before the words fell, the long sword shook, and he shouted without delay.

"Swallow the right of the air"

I saw that the long sword in his hand swung in the air, and the attack was doubled, and the condensation and diffusion of the air wave also accelerated by a full double.

"Poof!"

Sure enough, the color of the air wave was no longer the previous purple-red, but a pure white air wave burst out in all directions.

"Boom"

The aura condensed by the sword qi was like a thousand long swords, slashing at all the painters and hell gate gods within a radius of 5 meters without deviation.

"Click!"

For example, the sound of glass cracking sounded, and before the surrounding painters and hell gate gods could react, their HP had instantly turned to zero, and more than a dozen painters and hell gate gods turned into blue ice crystals at the same time, which were automatically cleaned up by the system.

"Humph!"

Liang Ping snorted lightly.

Looking around, I saw the rest of the painters and hell gate gods, all of whom were shocked. They didn't look surprised in the slightest, they looked like people.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Their roars became chaotic.

But because their footsteps could not move, the queue was still neat, just like the terracotta warriors and horses of Qin Shi Huang.

"Huh!"

Liang Ping couldn't help but chuckle.

"That way, it seems easier to break each one."

"Turtle Izuraku"

With a loud shout of level 10 skills, a healthy step, it is straight into the crowd.

Suddenly, Liang Ping's body released sword qi light, dazzling. The skill of the Divine Turtle Izura, the sword qi flies horizontally, and it spins and slashes between the sword wind, like the Divine Turtle going out to sea, the sword qi forms a tangible sword, and slashes continuously at one of the painters and hell gate gods.

"Click"

The expression of the painter and the regional gate god suddenly froze, turning into blue ice crystals, which were automatically cleaned up by the system.

And Liang Ping is between the painters and the gods of the hell gate.

Several painters and hell gate gods shouted at the same time.

"Shadow Singing"

I saw that above each of their heads, different skill names appeared.

"Dark Night Rain"

"Soul Summoning"

"Holy Spirit"

"Swallow the right of the air"

It's a lot of tricks.

"Ding!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Poof!"

The sounds of various skills were mixed together, but they were all extremely precise attacks on Liang Ping's body.

At the same time, the system will also sound a voice prompt.

"Please note that the monster's attack speed has been increased by 3x."

When Liang Ping heard this, he smiled crookedly, but he stood there without dodging or dodging.

More than a dozen skills attacked at the same time, hitting the body, not only did it not feel pain, but the HP did not drop in the slightest.

"Hey, hey"

With a smile of satisfaction, he no longer uses any skills, locks on to a painter and hell gate god, and easily swings the long sword in his hand.

Killing a painter and hell gate god is easier than cutting tofu.

Those painters and hell gate gods still looked unwilling, and they kept using the "Shadow Lonely Voice", and various level 2 elementary skills were used non-stop.

The squirrel pet summoned by the Beast Tamer's "Soul Summoning Technique" also keeps releasing the primary lightning technique. The skill released by the primary thunderbolt technique, the silver thunder and lightning fell from the sky, locking the target's heavenly spirit cover.

"Smack"

A loud bang followed.

The attack strength is only 10hp, which is useless for people who have reached the perverted 50,000 points of Liang Ping's internal and external defense.

Those painters who immediately summoned the level 2 skill of the Ghost Medicine Master, the Holy Spirit Technique, also added a pitiful 20 HP to their companions.

How do you know that Liang Ping has 130,000 external skills and 80,000 internal skills, and it is easy to kill these level 10 painters with only 750 HP.

The painter and hell gate god in the hell world, even though the roar is deafening and the skills are flying all over the sky, there is no monster who cuts down Liang Ping's HP.

Liang Ping's mood also relaxed.

Xin Dao thought that the mad dragon had made some preparations, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. I still suspected that he had blocked in front of him and actively attacked the painter and the god of hell, probably in order to put himself in the current situation.

But he probably never dreamed that he was not only a closed beta player with a special plug-in for administrators, but also a super perverted player with the physique of the Sword Venerable of the Lingzhou Continent.

"Hey, hey"

I can't help but smile with satisfaction, this feeling of being arrogant and killing monsters in seconds is really good.

"Click"

Soon, there were nearly 100 painters and regional door gods in the hell world.

There is still a gap, take the time, call up the main operation interface, look at the EP value, and it is still fixed at level 10 EP0 points.

The rest of the values have not changed much, except that the durability value has dropped rapidly, and the durability value, which was replenished only a few hours ago, has now become 95 points.

"It seems that this durability value is the most noteworthy thing."

"You have to learn cooking skills as soon as possible, otherwise you'll run out of kiwifruit sooner or later."

Close the main interface, call up the administrator's special plug-in, and directly adjust the attack speed to 100 times.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the action of swinging the sword automatically became extremely fast, and every flash of the sword shadow made even him feel dazzled.

The sword was moved, and one after another, it seemed that because of the increase in the speed of swinging the sword, he had almost wrapped his own body in the sword curtain. The whole person is like a sword ball, running fast in the hell world, the cold sword wind, and the quiet squatting Xiaobai on the side, seems to be dumbfounded.

"Wangwang"

Above its head, subtitles kept flashing.

"Come on, master."

"The master is amazing."

"You're the best."

Liang Ping glimpsed it, and a warmth was born in his heart for no reason.

"Hey, hey"

"It's nice to have a pet company."

"At least its loyalty is definitely much better than some people who can see their faces, but they can't see their hearts."

"The emotions of pets are also in the form of joy and anger, and all thoughts are intuitively visible."

"I don't know if the puppy in the present world has run away from home now."

Thinking of the puppy in this world, I suddenly felt a little sad in my heart, and the sword in my hand swung more quickly.

But the strange thing is that the monsters here don't drop any treasures, not even copper coins.

"It's a bit of a trick."

"If a real online game is designed like this, no one will be able to play it."

"Forget it."

"I don't want to think about things that aren't practical."

"When you come here, you have to accept that you can't log out."

"We must also accept the possibility of facing all deaths."

"Alas!"

With a sigh, the sword in his hand also stopped.

"Click"

Finally, a crisp voice came from behind him, and the system cleared out the last painter in the hell world, the hell gate god. The sky is bright again.

The system voice prompt sounds at the same time.

"Congratulations, you've killed all the monsters here."

"In total, 300 Painters and Hell Gate Gods."

"It took 1 minute and 32 seconds."

"But killing a monster doesn't mean you're going to the next level right away."

"You must find the code to clear the customs and open the door to enter the Territorial Flames."

When Liang Ping heard this, he was first overjoyed, and it took 1 minute and 32 seconds to kill a painter and Hell Gate God, which only took about 0.3 seconds, but then he was shocked and fell into confusion again.

"Pass?"

"What's that?"

What I usually hate the most is reading books and using my brains.,Damn.,Now let's have a password for what kind of bird.。 However, just when he was confused, he heard Xiaobai barking again.

"Wangwang"

Above its head, a line of subtitles appears.

"Look at that totem, maybe there will be a reward."

"Huh."

"Clever."

Liang Ping winked at Xiaobai likely, and walked straight to the totem, but when he got closer, the place where the totem originally appeared became bare, and there was nothing.

Suddenly, I became a little lost again. But soon, deep in the courtyard soul, the curiosity to explore the secrets made him feel refreshed.

"What's the point if the game is that simple?"

Suddenly smiled, and suddenly stood up.

Xiao Bai, who was quietly squatting in the corner, was looking at Liang Ping with a smile.

"Wangwang"

A few coquettish low barks, no words appeared, but it made Liang Ping feel more warm.

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