If each station is divided into large, medium and small, then the previous station can only be regarded as a small station, and the next station belongs to a medium station. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Because the map he could see showed that there was a ghost king's stump there.

If it is changed to the level in the death trial, it is a ghost-level event.

The ghost-level incident is challenging for Leng Yue and the others, but after this period of time as a sparring partner for them, Zhao Jingshu's cooperation with the three of them can be said to be getting better and better.

Leng Yue's spells were endless, and Zhao Jingshu also began to change her positioning, just like he had reminded before, to change from the concept of assistance to the brain.

Only in this way can she pass the situation of the battle situation and carry out effective and reasonable enchantment of Leng Yue and Zhao Jingshu in a timely manner.

Instead of waiting for them to ask for enchantment, she started to prepare, which would be dangerous for her, and even more dangerous for Cold Moon.

Liang Ruoyun's strength has now been completely overtaken by Leng Yue, but Xia Qi feels that Liang Ruoyun should have entered the level of a senior manager, although the attack power is almost a bit, but her overall view is very good, and she is very suitable for assisting Leng Yue.

The first few times they fought, each time Liang Ruoyun interfered with him at a critical moment, so he was successfully attacked by Leng Yue.

Because of this, every time they fight, he will solve Liang Ruoyun first, so as not to stop Liang Ruoyun at the right time.

The overall strength of the three of them has definitely improved significantly compared to before they entered this death trial ground, but he can't feel whether the mana has improved or not.

However, with the accumulation of events involved here, and their uninterrupted training, there should be a great improvement in strength.

As for himself, because of his special physique, on the premise that no ghosts were devoured by him, he could only follow Leng Yue's mixed experience at most, and be more proficient in the trick of transforming ghost qi into shape.

In the last incident, although he swallowed a ghost thing, the ghost thing was so weak that he didn't even feel it after swallowing it.

At his level, even the Devouring Ghost King may not be enough for him to stuff his teeth.

It can be said that there is a system of heaven and earth, and in the Hades system, the strongest ghost thing is undoubtedly a ghost at the level of ghosts and gods, followed by ghost emperors, ghost kings, evil ghosts, powerful ghosts, ghosts, and ordinary ghosts.

And under the system of this death trial ground, if you correspond to the level of ghosts under the Hades system, then each level can correspond to the interval of the previous two levels.

The ghost levels in the Death Proving Ground correspond to the manager and the senior manager.

The ghost level corresponds to the senior manager and the director.

As for the demon level, it corresponds to the director and the senior director.

So for the Death Proving Ground, the demon is almost the most powerful ghost.

After all, there is only one ghost god who knows at present, and even the soul has been broken and sealed by the eight pieces, unless the ghost god is resurrected, otherwise the ghost thing of this level can almost be eliminated.

Xia Qi had always thought that his grandfather's gang of the old high-ranking people of the Hades Mansion were only dealing with ghost king-level ghosts in the Third Domain.

It wasn't until he became the director that he realized that he was completely wrong, the Ghost King was nothing to the high-level people of the Hades, and they should have dealt with the Ghost Emperor in the Third Domain.

It is precisely because of their containment that no matter whether it is reality or the second domain, there are no ghost things at the level of the Ghost Emperor.

The strongest ghost thing is nothing but the ghost king level.

I don't want to know, when I think about this, even Xia Qi feels that his grandfather's gang has really paid a lot for the second domain and the various realities below.

In a sealed space, fighting every day and night, repelling waves of ghosts rushing out, just thinking about it makes him feel tormented.

It is not difficult to see from this that there are still a lot of strong people in the underworld, but no matter how many strong people there are, it is difficult to be equal to the endless ghosts, so the blockade of the third domain has begun to be unstable, which shows that those strong people have already taken care of one or the other, and there are almost no people left.

He doesn't have the ability to fight now, and he can't get his grandfather out, so all he can do is pray that his grandfather is still alive.

Hopefully they will see each other again.

……

The sky was drowsy, like a huge meteorite that was slowly sinking, suffocating and oppressing the people living below.

There is no sun, and you can't feel the slightest warmth, and the ghostly aura like thick smoke is pressed by black, covering all corners of this space.

The ground was littered with broken limbs and bones, both human and demonic.

The color of the earth was no longer distinguishable, because it was covered with a very high layer of corpses, and even if these corpses were removed, the exposed earth would be as dark red as pus and blood.

In the two mountain streams, which seemed to have been sharpened and flattened together, there were some teams of more than 30 people, pale faces.

These people used to be beings who could make the world tremble by stomping their feet in the Second Realm.

It is the powerful combat power that Hades has cultivated over the years.

At one time, they were far more numerous than they are now, ten, hundred, or even a thousand times.

But now, only the only thirty or so of them remain.

If someone asks them where everyone else is, they'll say that everyone else is here.

for their flesh and bones are scattered on every inch of the land.

They repelled batch after batch of armies of ghosts that were enough to destroy the Second Domain, and they fought tirelessly, for the world they wanted, for the sake of their relatives and friends who lived in the world, they endured loneliness, and endured the corrosion of blood and rain.

They have forgotten the time, they have forgotten their identity, and they have even forgotten that they are living people.

They abandoned everything, leaving only a trace of faith that was bound to stop the ghosts from breaking into the second realm, and they fought here like fighting machines with every ghost that tried to pass through them and descend.

They watched one by one, once friends, comrades-in-arms, or enemies, shed the last drop of blood in their bodies in their roars.

In the madness, it exploded the ghost domain and detonated itself.

In desperation, they devour each other with ghosts.

In unwillingness, he was surrounded and torn apart by ghosts.

And so day by day, month by month, year by year...... Two years.

The earth was gone, covered with corpses.

The sky was gone, shrouded in ghostly aura and dust.

The ghosts were gone, for they killed all the things that appeared.

The Third Realm suddenly became quiet, and then everyone became confused, and all thoughts went wild.

Everyone is asking themselves, is it worth it?

Everyone was looking at the end of the distance in fear, because the passage connecting with the other world was becoming wider and wider, and there was a monstrous ghost aura that made them desperate brewing in it.

They suddenly came to their senses that the battle was not over, but only just began.