Yan Feilin kept rolling down, until he reached the edge of the phantom anchovy's body, Yan Feilin reached out and grabbed a protruding rock, and then barely stabilized his body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, Han Linzhu also rolled past Yan Feilin's side, and Yan Feilin immediately reached out and grabbed Han Linzhu's arm.

Yan Feilin said: "Back! ”

Han Linzhu looked back, and saw Laili grabbing Beigong Yu and Huo Xiaolu to slide down from above, Han Linzhu hurriedly stretched out her legs and held Laili up, and the five of them hugged each other and hung down in a line.

Beigong Yu shouted: "Look, what's down there?" ”

When everyone heard this, they looked at the bottom of the phantom anchovy's body, and there was a huge black vortex in the belly of the Yuejian Mountain, with fine white lines in the vortex, and the speed of rotation was not fast, but with the rotation, it sucked in the huge body of the phantom anchovy little by little.

Yan Feilin said: "What is this, haven't you been wandering the monster battlefield all the time, haven't you heard of it?" ”

Han Linzhu said: "Who has been to the belly of this Yuejian Mountain?" Besides, who can break the ...... of Tsukimiyama"

Click!

Han Linzhu's words fell, and he heard a crisp sound above his head, and then stone chips fell down.

Han Linzhu immediately exclaimed: "You hurry up." ”

Yan Feilin gritted his teeth and said, "It's not a matter of whether I can grasp it or not, it's that the phantom anchovy's body can't support it at all." ”

Bang!

As Yan Feilin was speaking, the body of the phantom anchovid made a loud noise again, and then it became more inclined, Yan Feilin and the others couldn't even stick their bodies to the ground, and as the angle of the phantom anchovy's body became closer and closer to a right angle, several people were all half-hung in the air.

That's when it ......

Click!

The rock that Yan Feilin was grasping suddenly made a crisp sound, and then cracked a gap.

Yan Feilin felt cold sweat dripping from the corners of his forehead, and encouraged his lower throat to say, "It's over!" ”

As soon as Yan Feilin's words fell, the rock was completely shattered, and with the screams of several women, several people fell from the sky and fell towards the vortex that gradually swallowed the body of the phantom anchovy.

Yan Feilin stabilized his body in mid-air, since he couldn't dodge, he naturally could only try his best to resist, and after opening up the strength of his body, protecting his body, Yan Feilin closed his eyes and fell towards the whirlpool.

Drilling into the whirlpool, Yan Feilin felt that it was pitch black.

Yan Feilin could only rely on the touch, but he also felt a little weird, it was difficult to describe the feeling, it seemed like being soaked in water, but there was no feeling of wetness, he waved his arm, without any hindrance, but it seemed to touch something, like a sponge or something soft, and there was no weight to wrap it.

And this kind of fall, I don't know how long it lasted, Yan Feilin finally felt that there was an air under him, looked down, saw the ground, immediately half-twisted his body in the air, stabilized his body, and stepped down with one foot.

Bang!

Yan Feilin stepped on the ground with one foot, and then smashed the ground, and after shaking it slightly, he straightened up and looked around.

"This place ......" Yan Feilin gradually frowned: "It's weird! ”

Yan Feilin is in a quaint corridor at the moment, the walls on both sides are mottled, it looks like some years, and at the same time, there are some gray-white broken bones piled up around the corridor, and there are traces of knives and axes on the walls, and what is even more strange is that above the head, there is no ceiling above the corridor, but it is pitch black.

The darkness was like what you could see in the whirlpool, like fog, smoke, gas, clouds, and chaos, and it was impossible to see what was inside, but it was like a sky, obscured from the top.

Yan Feilin couldn't help but mutter, "What the hell is this place?" ”

Yan Feilin looked around in confusion, then drew his sword out, and slowly moved forward, and at the same time, every other distance, he shouted a few times to see if Han Linzhu and the others had fallen nearby.

It's just that Han Linzhu and the others didn't find it, but the monster came to the door first.

Several gray skeletons, holding a shield in their left hand, a sword in their right hand, and a skull head, accompanied by the shaking of their bodies, making a "click-la-la" sound, and in the depths of their eye sockets, there were two green and faint green fires flickering.

Yan Feilin was puzzled: "Skeleton soldiers? ”

Skeleton soldiers are a type of zombie monsters, except that zombie monsters become monsters before the corpse corrupts, while skeleton soldiers become monsters after turning into dry bones.

Skeleton soldiers are strong and weak, and their strength generally depends on the strength in front of them, but they are not comparable to the strength in front of them, but they will be a lot worse.

Yan Feilin shook his sword casually, and after watching the seven or eight skeleton soldiers meet him, he suddenly stabbed forward, and with a sword swept by, those skeleton soldiers fell apart at the same time, turning into a pile of broken bones scattered on the ground.

"The level of D-class monsters is very average." Yan Feilin put away his sword, and then shouted: "Han Linzhu, Beigong Yu, hey, I heard no ......"

"Don't shout, don't shout!" At this time, at the corner at the end of the corridor, a man in bronze armor stumbled out, looked at Yan Feilin and said angrily: "What are you shouting nonsense, why don't you understand the rules!" ”

Yan Feilin said, "What's wrong with me?" ”

The man said, "You can't shout loudly here. ”

Yan Feilin said: "Why? ”

The man pointed behind him and said, "Look at it yourself, it's all your fault." ”

Yan Feilin followed the man's point, and then realized why the man was stumbling, with an embarrassed face, but behind him dozens of skeleton soldiers, holding different weapons, were chasing after him.

"Run, run!" The man pulled Yan Feilin and said, "I see that you are a newcomer, so you don't understand the rules, you can't shout indiscriminately here, and you can't make too much noise, otherwise you will attract the skeleton soldiers around." ”

Yan Feilin followed the man and said, "Where is this?" ”

The man looked at Yan Feilin strangely and said, "You don't know where this is?" So how did you get here? ”

Yan Feilin pointed to the top of his head and said, "It fell from above." ”

The man glanced at the top of his head and said, "Void Chaos? No kidding. ”

Yan Feilin said: "I'm not kidding, by the way, can we not run?" ”

The man said, "You didn't see the skeleton soldiers behind you?" ”

"Oh?" Yan Feilin looked back, and then said, "Then you can stop running away in this way, right?" ”

Yan Feilin said as he abruptly condensed his qi, and the true red twin swords slashed backwards, and that qi turned into crimson sword qi, passing over both sides of the corridor, and almost instantly, the dozens of skeleton soldiers behind the two of them stopped in unison, and then their bodies were crooked, and they were all scattered into a pile of broken bones and fell to the ground.

The man was dumbfounded and said, "It's too strong, isn't it?" ”

Yan Feilin said: "Now we can come and talk, where is this?" ”

The man came back to his senses and said, "The first floor of the Sleeping Necropolis." ”

"Huh?" Yan Feilin was stunned and said, "Sleeping in the cemetery? ”

The man nodded, "Yes, otherwise where do you think it is?" Aside from the first floor of the Necropolis, where are there skeleton soldiers roaming? ”

As he spoke, the man walked back to the pile of broken bones, excitedly picking out the intact bones among them, which were all money.

Yan Feilin was stunned for half a minute, this is incredible, although he doesn't know where the sleeping cemetery is, but during the conversation with Han Linzhu, he can also hear it, this sleeping cemetery must be located in the depths of the monster battlefield, the road is far away, and it is not possible to arrive at the sleeping cemetery from the entrance of the monster battlefield in three or five days.

After a while, Yan Feilin came back to his senses and called out to the other party, "Dude, what's this one on top of your head?" I really fell from there. ”

The man said, "Then where were you originally?" ”

Yan Feilin said: "The moon sees the mountain." ”

The man smiled: "Don't be funny, isn't that the third area at the entrance of the monster battlefield, from Yuejian Mountain to the sleeping cemetery, it will take at least half a month, and you must rush wholeheartedly to be possible, as for what you said fell from above, it is even more impossible, although I don't know what it is, but the people here call the black mist-like sky a void chaos, and some people have been curious, what is in it, so they tried to go in and see it, but it never came out again." ”

Yan Feilin said: "What about me? ”

The man laughed, "Are you daydreaming, or are you playing tricks on me?" ”

Yan Feilin saw that the other party didn't believe it, and he was helpless, but he still asked uneasily: "Is this really a sleeping cemetery?" ”

The man said, "You don't believe it? Go forward in the corridor, turn right, go forward, turn left, there is a palace at the end, if you don't believe it, go see it yourself, just take a look, don't go inside, be careful to put your life in it. ”

Yan Feilin had a flash of inspiration and said, "Skeleton King? ”

The man said, "Yes, when you see Skeletron, you should believe that this is a sleeping necropolis." ”

Yan Feilin nodded, and then said, "Thank you!" ”

After Yan Feilin finished speaking, he immediately strode forward.

The man shook his head and said, "Stranger! ”

When the words fell, the man looked at the broken bones on the ground excitedly, although he was a strange man, but the strength was really not said, in the past, he only killed twenty or thirty skeleton soldiers in a day, but the other party only used a sword, and more importantly, the other party was obviously not interested in these broken bones, so it was naturally cheaper, which was a big windfall.

On the other side, Yan Feilin walked along the corridor, and he didn't dare to continue yelling, he himself was not afraid of skeleton soldiers, this level of monsters, Yan Feilin didn't care about it, but because of his shouting, it seemed that it was a little bad to harm others, the man before should have attracted the skeleton soldiers to the vicinity because of his shouting, so he was surrounded.

"Forget it, if you can still see people messing around here, just ask directly."

Yan Feilin muttered, and then walked all the way down the corridor.

However, along the way, Yan Feilin never saw anyone else except for the skeleton soldiers.

This is also a helpless thing, firstly, the area of the sleeping cemetery is very broad, and the corridor on the first floor is like a labyrinth, and secondly, the people who can mix in the sleeping cemetery are relatively outstanding, so the number of people is relatively small, and it is naturally difficult to meet each other after being distributed on the entire floor.

Yan Feilin thought in his heart, Laili can go to the second layer, then the first Zeng must not be difficult for him, Han Linzhu should not be a problem, although her marksmanship is crumbling, but the strength of the four gene gates is genuine, Huo Xiaolu is the same, although she does not dare to fight, but the strength of the same four gene gates is not discounted, it is not easy for these skeleton soldiers to hurt her, the only trouble is Beigong Yu, after a shot into the soul, she is the waste wood in the waste wood.

But Yan Feilin is also powerless at the moment, he can't find anyone, so he naturally has no choice but to pray that Beigong Yu will not be left alone, otherwise he can only ask for more blessings.

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