"Wow, it's so fragrant, there must be some kind of meat fried in it!" Passing through the "endless" iceberg, we had just reached the entrance of the next floor, and the purple wind chimes on the tip of our noses sniffed the air and prophesied.

"Ah, come to think of it, we haven't eaten in the morning, we're a little hungry, Brother Yin, let's eat something first, and then go in, okay?" Purple Wind Chimes asked.

"Xiaoling, I think we should go through this layer of oil pot hell first, you can eat again." I stretched out my finger and pointed to the purple wind chimes inside.

"What's inside?" The purple wind chimes ran down my hand and looked inside, and as soon as I saw it, I immediately screamed at a high decibel level, and my face turned white, and I said angrily: "How can those little ghosts be like this, really, it's really hateful." ”

In the oil pot hell, there are dozens of huge oil pots staggered, and the raging fire below burns the oil until it rolls and rolls, and next to each oil pot, there are two high platforms and a dirt slope, and on each of them stands a blue-faced evil ghost with two horns and fangs on the top of the high platform, and one of them is holding a long wooden stick with the thickness of an arm, dark and greasy, like chopsticks in the oil pot to fry and crackle, and the resentful soul that cracks and cracks; Around, from time to time, wandering resentful spirits were dragged over by the blue-faced demons, dragged by the iron company, walked along the dirt slope to the edge of the oil pot, and kicked the pot with one kick.

And what the purple wind chimes smelled just now is indeed the smell of meat, but this aroma is not fried meat skewers, meatballs, but fried resentful souls, you say, how can she eat it when she looks at it now.

"Xiaoling, you say, see which one is not happy, I'll get it done." When he saw that the ghouls inside were only level twenty, he immediately raised his sword and said in a roar.

"Are you alone? Don't hide Big Brother, Brother Bear and look at the sword? The purple wind chime blinked suspiciously, looked at the lantern and asked.

"Of course, for your little bell, why do you have to bother a few of them, how insincere it is!" Seeing that the sword raised his finger and flicked the long sword, he posed and said, "Our Qingfeng sword is in hand, hell is at my disposal, whichever you say, I will hang it." ”

"Oh, I don't think it's good over there, you can help me cut it." Hearing the words of picking up the lamp, the purple wind chime pointed back at the snow bone ghost on the snowy mountain and said.

"Okay, I'll go!" As soon as he agreed, he saw that the purple wind chimes did not refer to the ghouls inside, but the snow bone ghosts behind, and the heroism just now immediately disappeared, he turned his face and changed to the brightest smile and said to the purple wind chimes: "Little bell, you will have to eat later, this scene of fighting and killing is not good, it will affect appetite, we are still kind, let those snow bone ghosts have a way out." ”

Damn, pick up the lamp, you kid can really say, and you really have a fight with Xingtian, if the two of you meet, you will definitely be able to collide with the spark of "wisdom".

It's unbearable to look at the first glance.,The second glance is indifferent.,When you really walk in the hell of the oil pot,Everyone is already noisy,Hee-hee-ha,Comment on a qiē in hell.,Nitpicking,Since you don't want to fight,Then of course we have to relax and relax.,When you play Bei.。

On a sloping wooden stake, there is a big skeletal bull's head, the hollow bull's eyes are filled with indescribable loneliness and depression, the ribbed horns have lost their former luster, covered with thick dust, and the middle of the stone wall full of cracks and wrinkles next to it, a round hole is opened, it seems that it is the entrance to the next layer of bull pit hell.

The brazier hanging overhead illuminates the entire hall, and there are pits of earth several meters deep that divide the hall into dozens of pieces; "Moo, moo, moo!" The cheerful cow cries in my ears, and I looked at the stout bison in the pit with a happy face, and said to myself: It's not easy, I finally see a living creature here.

But above the bison, there sat a small, lean, monkey-looking cattle exorcist, who clung to the reins of the cow's mouth and shouted loudly, driving the bison to chase the groups of resentful spirits in the pit.

I saw that the bull's head was lowered, and the crescent-like sharp horns of the bull were sent forward and picked, and the resentful spirit screamed, and was thrown aside by the bison, and before it could get up, the bison followed it and raised its legs one after another, and trampled on it brutally.

"Brother Yin, that bull exorcist is a thirty-fourth-level monster." He looked at the lamp, turned to me, and said.

"This monster doesn't look like it's capable, but this cow is a bit fierce, everyone pay attention to the top, Xiao Ling, you are responsible for the frost, and other magic attacks are not needed." I turned my head and admonished.

"Well, I know, I promise to freeze them all into ice cows." The purple wind chimes stuck out their tongues and smiled.

As soon as we walked down the pit, the two cattle exorcists immediately pulled the reins, turned around and ran towards us.

Fuck, riding a bull is also arrogant with the guys, obviously not dying, our little black one made both of you stable, didn't ask the big bear to do it, I sneaked up to meet it, a knife unconscious, a knife to the throat, the dark red cursed blade is full effect, immediately made the cow exorcist face gray, as if smoking a big cigarette, can't sit on the cow can't sit steadily.

Without waiting for it to turn the bull's head, I immediately jumped on the cow quilt, the full moon scimitar with a white light like moonlight, flat wipe over the chest of the cow exorcist, let's also be cruel, first open your chamber, then a little toe, a somersault, jumped over the head of the cow exorcist, the cursed blade in the right hand was slammed down, little ghost, grandpa gave you an enlightenment, who can be provoked, who can not be provoked, you can't tell, then which one.

After getting off the back of the cow, I didn't forget to turn my hand to make up for the cattle exorcist, and lived up to my hopes, this guy immediately fell off the cow, one word - hang!

The unconscious bull exorcist didn't want me to work hard, and the three or two knives were often 12

"Cow!" Seeing that I had dealt with the two cattle exorcists so easily, the big bear raised their hands together and said with a sigh.

"Hehe, I'm not a cow yet, I'm just a sheep, a lamb's sheep." I smiled slightly, wiped the blood on the knife on the cow, and said modestly.

"Sheep, you are a wolf in sheep's clothing!" Hearing this, he picked up the lamp and muttered something in a low voice.

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