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"Boom!"

The figures are misdivided, cinnabar screams fiercely, and his eyes are even red, like a mad tiger!

With the roar of wolf-headed monsters shattering and black debris flying, Cinnabar and Lin Fan had already fought to the brink of collapse.

In addition to the ten blood grooves left on the front of Cinnabar's body, there were three extremely obvious halberd wounds, the blood stained his clothes, and there was even an extremely deep blood hole on his right shoulder, which was a masterpiece left behind the claws of a wolf-headed monster.

Lin Fan beside him, although he was not so badly injured, but on the right side of his neck, there was a deep black blood mark, which meandered to the collarbone, the flesh turned out, the blood was deposited, and the blood was still flowing out, it was difficult to stop for a while, and it looked particularly shocking.

The most shocking thing is that on Lin Fan's fair face, a blood mark was drawn from the cheeks to the corners of his mouth by the sharp weapon, and the red color was clearly visible, and even the corners of his mouth were stained with a trace of blood.

Cinnabar probed his palms into the chest of a wolf-headed monster, and tore it to both sides, directly tearing the wolf-headed monster apart, and the monster let out a whimper, and it burst directly.

Cinnabar turned his head suddenly, and just as he found that Lin Fan's palm was raised high, the mid-air rotating golden wheel suddenly started, and he raised and fell in his hand, and directly inserted the golden wheel in his hand towards the heart of the last wolf-headed monster.

As the golden wheel of the body kept spinning, the wolf-headed monster finally flew with black dust and disappeared in front of the two.

After the two of them did all this, they still didn't feel any relief, but took a step back, pressed each other's backs tightly together, and looked around nervously.

It seems that there will be more wolf-headed monsters in the future, silently appearing again, and the number will probably be sixteen, or more.

The two of them bent their knees and kicked back, keeping a defensive posture, and after a long time, the terrible scene did not appear after all, the two looked at each other, and at the same time let out a long breath, and then collapsed directly to the ground.

Cinnabar's well-defined face was already covered by the feeling of pain, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Is this the first floor of the altar? These wolf-headed monsters are simply too perverted, and they will hang up directly in minutes." ”

Lin Fan was angry, and said with a desperate expression: "There are no corpses, only black debris, it should be determined that it is a dead creature." ”

Cinnabar nodded and said, "It turns out that in addition to those four clans of necromancers, there are also this kind of perverted dead monsters in this altar. ”

Lin Fan guessed: "In terms of strength, they are far more difficult to deal with than those dead spirits, but fortunately, we have finally carried it, at least we have not died in battle, but I think other groups, I'm afraid they won't have such good luck." ”

Cinnabar looked at Lin Fan and said with some surprise: "I always thought that you were not so simple, but now it seems that my judgment is correct, and you are even a master of the major cultivation period, right?"

Lin Fan glanced at it and said noncommittally: "This kind of evaluation of me is a bit unworthy of the name, if it weren't for my powerful weapons in hand, plus your spiritual cultivation skills, I would have killed a few first, but I am afraid that I would have died here today." ”

"The truth doesn't lie," Cinnabar shook her head, "Actually, most of them died under your hands, and out of the last eight, I actually killed the most three." ”

Lin Fan smiled slightly and said, "It turns out that you are still counting the number, no matter how he is, we finally won, this is very happy, isn't it?"

He turned his head, and his face suddenly became a little miserable, and said, "Do you remember the speculation I told you when I entered the altar? These monsters appeared out of thin air, and they were in line with the previous words, 'Death appeared silently with the shadow of the devil,' and now it seems that it is indeed exactly the same. ”

Cinnabar agreed: "Yes, it turns out that the reason why this first layer is called the 'Land of Epiphany' is not to comprehend it immediately, but to face the meaning of death directly. ”

Lin Fan was a little worried and said: "Actually, these are not the most terrifying, think about it, we have a total of twenty monsters here, and the law is 'one, two, four, four, eight', do you know what this means?"

Cinnabar frowned a little and thought: "That is to say, after the two of us entered, a total of more than twenty monsters were brushed out, and they appeared in multiples every time,"

Lin Fan said with a cold face: "Well, if my judgment is correct, the two of us will encounter such a large number of monsters when we enter, if the other groups enter with eight people, imagine what kind of scene we will encounter?"

Hearing Lin Fan's words, although the voice was not loud, it was like thunder bursting in Cinnabar's ears.

His head couldn't help but buzz, and he suddenly forcibly stood up, and said with a shocked face: "What do you mean is that the number of monsters encountered by other groups is basically the same as ours, and they appear exponentially." ”

Lin Fan bowed his head and said: "Yes, they are a group of eight people, so the number of monster farming is only afraid to be based on eight characters, if it is calculated in this way, it is 'eight, eight, sixteen, thirty-two, thirty-two, sixty-four,' and so on." ”

Cinnabar thought about it and was terrified, and said in horror at the moment: "According to this algorithm, wouldn't it be necessary to brush out more than a hundred monsters?"

He suddenly had some doubts about Lin Fan's judgment, and even didn't want to believe that if this inference was true, then the members of the other groups would be equivalent to directly handing over their lives.

Lin Fan smiled bitterly: "This inference may not be so absolute, but in the conceivable scene, even if they swiped out the first eight-eight and sixteen numbers at the same time the previous time, they can barely cope with it, and if they directly brush out thirty-two and sixty-four monsters in the future, how many chances can they still have?"

He said with a miserable face: "What's more, the scope of the first layer of this altar should be the same as ours, within such a narrow range, brushing out such a number of monsters is basically equivalent to brushing out face-to-face, even if you force it, I'm afraid it will be difficult to work." ”

Cinnabar said with a gloomy face: "If you say that, won't they all have to be wiped out?"

He suddenly remembered Duan Leng, Yun Haoxuan, Tang Xiaojiao, Sun Simiao, especially the latter three, they didn't have the strong cultivation strength of Feng Deficiency, and even Yun Haoxuan was still in the stage of serious injury, if he encountered such a large number of monsters, he would naturally be unlucky.

"This can't be, no, no," he suddenly became a little incoherent, and shouted at Lin Fan: "Your guess must not be true, you must have guessed wrong." ”

He even burst into tears at the corners of his eyes because of his anxiety, although he knew that Lin Fan's words had become ironclad facts, but he was emotional, but he never accepted it.