Ah~ The mountain guardian ghosts in this layer of hell, why are there only twenty-eight levels, I fixed my eyes and couldn't help but wonder in my heart, could it be that these little ghosts will transform and become high-level monsters, let me try it first. I carefully dodged the blade under my feet, approached a mountain guard who was whipping the ghost, slashed his throat and backstabbed him, and before I could finish my moves, the mountain guard ghost said, "Oh! "A ghost scream, hanging.

The collection technique was thrown up, fuck, there were a few ghost bones, all the way down, it was not the ghost skin that was collected, or the ghost bones that were collected, a whole pile of garbage items, I stood aside and waited for a long time, until the corpse of the ghost guarding the mountain disappeared, and there was no abnormality, so I was relieved and slowly retreated, it turned out that the monster here, the level is indeed low, Meng Po estimated that she hadn't come in for a long time, and she didn't understand the market inside.

Although the level of monsters in this layer of Daoshan Hell is relatively low, but because they also have a natural, offensive Daoshan as a backing, plus they have one-legged legs, it is very convenient to move on the Daoshan Mountain, and the long whip in the hand is also a long-range attack weapon, so it can occupy a lot of geographical advantages, even if the players of level 35 or 6 come over, if they do it on the mountain, don't want to get any big bargains, but for me, they are like meat on the board, I can chop it, side dishes.

"Brother Xiong, you see that Brother Yin hasn't come back for so long, will something happen, should we go in and take a look!" Seeing that I didn't come out half-ringing, I picked up the lamp and said a little worriedly.

"Wait, if you don't come out yet, we'll go in." Big Bear thought for a moment and said.

"Look at you crow's mouths, then, Brother Yin didn't come out." The purple wind chime pointed at the inside and said, only to see that I was running out of it with a relaxed face.

"Brother Yin, how is it, what's going on inside?" Pick up the lamp and hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, it's all weird in their twenties, it's safe." I stretched.

"Hehe, does the system also know that we are working hard, let us take a breath." Pick up the lamp and breathe a sigh of relief and said, "Brother Yin, then let's go quickly, let's see what the next layer looks like, don't say it, the scenery of these layers of hell is really distinctive, if you get a ghost prison tour group, it will definitely be popular, but unfortunately, it's inconvenient to come and go." ”

"Don't be in a hurry, it's getting late, I think we'll be here today, let's go offline in Daoshan Hell, and then continue tomorrow, the eighteenth floor, it's still early." I pointed to the front and said.

"Well, Brother Yin is right, it's so late, we have to sleep, otherwise there will be black circles in our eyes tomorrow." The purple wind chime also nodded and said.

"Rest, no matter how bitter it is, you sisters can't be bitter, I raise my hands and feet in agreement." Needless to say, as soon as the purple wind chimes spoke, there must be him answering the call.

"Okay, let's go offline here and gather at eight o'clock tomorrow morning!" Inside the Knife Mountain Hell, I said.

Fuck fuck fuck, the world of heaven and earth is really a hodgepodge, there are everything, it's obviously that boundless desert, how can you make two blood-colored red moons; It's obviously a low slope of loess, but it suddenly became a graveyard for the dead; The so-called Solomon treasure turned out to be the gate of the Yellow Spring, which leads to the eighteenth layer of hell, it is really strange that things are everywhere, there are many heavens and earths, and I don't know what kind of hell imps will be waiting for us tomorrow.

Lying in bed, I am full of thoughts, I can't sleep for a long time, the scenes of the day flash in front of my eyes one by one, such a strange world of heaven and earth, really make me look forward to it, the exploration is endless, in the game of heaven and earth, we can also deduce a wonderful life.

* Passing through the seventh-story Knife Mountain, as soon as our group reached the entrance of the eighth floor, a cold wind came out of our faces, mixed with bursts of sad and sad screams, daring to love this layer of hell, and did not give those resentful souls any good fruit to eat.

Iceberg hell, sure enough, is worthy of the name, push the door in, a snow-white crystal ice and snow land suddenly appeared in front of us, thick ice picks hanging upside down one by one, the whole hall is clear, there is no blood and stench full of the previous layers of hell, the environment here is quite good, but those resentful souls, life is not good.

It's the same **, but they suffer from the cold to the bone, the original white skin has been frozen and bruised, one by one the faces are colorless (nonsense, they are not human in the first place), they climb on the iceberg weakly, and sharp ice picks fall from the top of their heads from time to time, falling on these unjust souls, the blood just gushed out of the wound, and it was coagulated in an instant, leaving only a little frozen red in place.

The short, short, fat, pig-like snow bone ghost didn't seem to be afraid of the cold here, and followed the resentful spirits with a bone hammer, shouting loudly, driving them like cattle. The face was dry and red, steaming, and the fat on the body was bumping up and down with its movements, like small waves.

"Brother Yin, that thing isn't very high," Big Bear pointed to the thirty-second level Snow Bone Ghost and turned to me.

"Well, it's not very difficult, but I just don't know if this iceberg has any effect on us." I said as I took a few steps forward and stepped on the frost.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, it's just a little cool, I guess it's better to drink Meng Po soup." I only felt a cold air just wrapping around my legs, and there was immediately a hot current on my body to resist it, counteracting the chill away, and said with a wide heart.

"It seems that this old and immortal, black-hearted and black-bellied Meng Po can be regarded as doing a good thing for us." He said with a thumbs up. And Meng Po, who was dozing off at the bridge, suddenly sneezed, touched her nose and said: "Which little rabbit cub misses my Meng Po, in this world, it is difficult to be a good person." ”

"Get in good shape, let's go, do it according to the old rules, walk on the side, try not to waste time, consume energy in vain, there are many difficulties behind." I waved my hand.

It is estimated that it has inherited the advantages of pigs, although the attack of these snow bone ghosts is not high, the blood volume is surprisingly thick, three or five came together, enough for us to cut, fortunately, Lao Tzu's blood-eating medicine is not vegetarian, so it was not delayed by these pig ghosts.

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