Eleventh floor, three million ninety-thousand, twelfth floor, three million four hundred and eighty thousand, thirteen floors, three million seven million...

Fourteen floors, one and a half million, fifteen floors, seven hundred and fifty thousand, sixteen floors, thirty thousand......

The yellow sand flies, and the sand splashes and hurts on people's faces.

"Whew-" A sword body stained with the green liquid of an unknown creature plunged into the deep sand, leaving behind the corpses of ghouls, and not far away, several ghouls who were not yet dead looked greedily at the fallen corpses of their companions, and stretched out their long tongues with slime to let out a roar or two....... Several three-headed hungry slaughterers walked over, grabbed the ghoul's mangled body, and threw it into the bloody mouth full of sharp fangs, making a gurgling sound of ground bones, which made people shudder to listen. A few wisps of white liquid flowed down from the corners of their mouths——! and after a moment, these hungry slaughterers continued to look at the other side with greedy eyes, the eighteenth layer that isolated the world.

In the empty and endless wasteland, a scarred body walked slowly with the support of another person, leaving a series of invisible footprints behind it. Walking like this, even Tu Ge himself didn't know how far he had gone or how long he had walked, only that whether it was a demon or a demonic beast he encountered, he had died under his sword, and none of them could escape the fate of death. If they don't, the two of them won't survive a day...... The two figures snuggling up to each other still looked so lonely.......

"Click-" The scarred figure stopped, and the one next to him stared at him strangely with wide eyes.

"Skirt Xiu, please step back away! If you don't have me, you will stand farther away!" Tu Ge looked ahead, and said with a calm face, not far away is a strange oasis, as if it is alive and forcibly separated from the wasteland, there is no transition zone in the middle, only a line of separation, crossing is an oasis, not crossing the past is a silent wasteland, as if these are two different worlds.

"This is a mirage! Jiuqu, you are sober and sober!" Skirt Xiu heard Tu Ge say this, nervous for a moment, and then came back to her senses and said loudly.

"This is not a mirage! This is the final stop! Skirt Xiu, we have finally arrived! We are finally here!" The surprise in Tu Ge's eyes made Skirt Xiu feel a faint pain in her heart, looking at everything around her, there were only two of them, if it weren't for the fact that she chose to leave Stormwind City alone many days after Tu Ge left, then Tu Ge was the only one left here now! As soon as she thought of this, Skirt Xiu let out a burst of horror trembling in her heart, paying so many prices and sacrificing so many people..... Along the way, Skirt Xiu saw too many soldiers who died tragically on the side of the road, some dynasty, some sword slaughter, and some black riders, the bones were discarded at will, and they were gnawed and torn apart by the resurrected demons....

And in the center of the oasis there is a towering tree, the reason why the skirt show retreats is only because the seemingly harmless man and animal under the shade of the tree is enjoying the cool children. It's just that his back is to Tuge! Tug is no stranger to this man.

Staggering to the front, Tug turned his head and saw Skirt Xiu standing on the edge of the oasis, looking at him worriedly. Tug made a reassuring gesture, took a deep breath, and stepped forward.

"I'm coming!" said Tug softly.

After a long time, there was no movement, and Tu Ge raised his voice, "I'm already here!"

"Hmm——!" as if he had just woken up from his sleep, "you....... I've been waiting for you for a long time, Tuge!" the milky voice sounded.

"That's really my pleasure!" Tu Ge said lightly with a cold expression. The moment the child turned around, the Buddha Lotus in Tu Ge's hand instantly turned into a demon blade red lotus, like a lion about to fight, and his cold hair rose suddenly.

The skirt Xiu who was not far away also covered her slightly pale mouth in surprise, because she found that the child looked very much like Tuge, if he was taller and more mature, he would be another Tuge. Then something even more unexpected happened.

The child, who was still in his infancy, walked forward with a smile, and with each step, his body grew an inch taller, and when he stood in front of Tu Ge, he was already the same as Tu Ge, with the same resolute face and powerful figure. It's just that unlike the real Tu Ge, the "Tu Ge" has an inky sword shadow flashing on his eyebrows, and his temperament is slightly evil, but what he is holding is the Heart Sword Buddha Lotus, and it is also the Buddha Lotus in the state of a wooden sword. Compared to the other party, Tu Ge with a pair of red eyes looked murderous and dignified, and his body exuded a thick blood aura.

If it weren't for the two standing facing each other, even the skirt show wouldn't be able to tell which one was the real Tuge, and could only judge from the feeling, which soon became unreliable.

"Just the two of you?" Tu Ge, holding the wooden sword, glanced at the skirt not far away, and asked lightly.

"Just the two of us!" Tug reiterated with a nodding nod.

"Your good brother, good friend, where is Qu Jiuge?"

"Dead?"

"Oh, died, how did you die?" Tug was unmoved, as if he already knew.

"Burned to death!" Tu Ge said calmly, in the first three layers of the expedition, everything went smoothly was too unusual, whether it was a demon or a demonic beast, it seemed to be like a papier-mâché tiger, which could be killed at will, and even the soldiers under his hands lost almost insignificant, most of the dead could not withstand the harsh environmental conditions, and died of illness. Just when everyone was rejoicing about this, soon on the fourteenth floor of Purgatory, Tu Ge ushered in his first blow.......

"Where's your master?"

"You're asking a little too much!" Tu Ge snorted disdainfully, "It's just that I really didn't expect that the Grim Reaper who controls the Purgatory Zone is you, I knew that this was the case, I should have killed you when I was there!"

"You know that what you said yourself is stupid, why do you still say it? Why can't you wait for me to ask slowly? so that you can feel guilty!" "Tu Ge" who was holding a wooden sword smiled, this time he completely crossed Tu Ge, and wrinkles suddenly appeared on his face, but his body was even stronger.

"K-" The two weapons struck each other in the air, sparks shot out in all directions, and Tug squinted his eyes and looked at each other coldly. "The reaction is pretty fast!"

"I'll give you back this sentence too!" Tu Ge snorted coldly, and jumped away from the distance with this force. Tu Ge, who had already entered middle age, stood still like a mountain, raised the wooden sword Buddha Lotus in his hand, and made a provocative gesture to Tu Ge.

"Hmph!" Tu Ge snorted, and without hesitation, he launched the sword lock in the three styles of the king. What was surprising was that the sword style, which had always been invincible, seemed to have no effect in front of this person, and it was easily disassembled, and Tu Ge's body had not yet landed in the air.

"Eat me with a sword!" "Boom-" The hollow wooden sword whistled past.

Tuge's pupils shrank suddenly. It was a familiar move, although he should have thought of it, but he was still extremely surprised to see this scene. "Sword lock the country!" What the middle-aged Tu Ge performed was not at all the realm where Tu Ge had touched a little way, but he was not allowed to enter the hall. The sword style was incomparably mature, varied, and Tu Ge could not avoid it, and Tu Ge's body was violently knocked out, rolling out on the green grass, and rolling all the way to the edge of the oasis. Tug grabbed the sand in the wilderness with one hand, spat hard at the ground, and stood up again.

"Skirt Xiu, don't come here! it's dangerous here!" Tu Ge stretched out his hand and stopped Skirt Xiu, who wanted to run over, ignoring the other party's worried eyes.

"But ......" Skirt Xiu looked at the middle-aged Tu Ge not far away, and then looked at the person in front of him, his steps hesitated, although there was already an obvious difference, but the two people gave her the same feeling, which even Tu Ge couldn't see clearly.

"Who are you, and how could you?" asked Tu Ge coldly.

"I'll give you this question too, who are you?" said Tu Ge, who was holding a wooden sword, and smiled.

"My name is Tuge!This is the eighteenth layer of hell, and behind you is the Space Storm Zone, right?You'd better get out of the way!" Tug looked at the back of the tree, there was a cave several meters high, and if he was not mistaken, the train should have come out of here.

"You're only half right, I'm called Tuge! And I'm not just you!"

"You're lying, there's only one ...... in this world" before Tu Ge could finish speaking.

"Should you say you're smart or stupid? With your current state, can you pass it? It's ridiculous? And your theory itself is wrong!"

"I don't believe it!" Tugg didn't believe that there was another self and was holding him back. It sounds really ridiculous. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Tu Ge would have wondered if he couldn't bear the pressure and went crazy?

"I advise you to go back the way you came! Go and participate in the so-called five-year strongest, maybe you can return to that world!" the middle-aged Tu Ge sighed, put down the wooden sword in his hand, and waved his hand.

"Are you really trying to stop me?"

"Don't you still believe it, it's for your own good!" the middle-aged Tu Ge smiled slightly, both in his eyes and expression, and persuaded him.

"The second move to destroy demons is harmless!"

"The second move to destroy demons is harmless!"

The same swordsmanship, the same power, the same weapon, but the people who used it were different, and it was obvious that Tu Ge had failed again.

"The sword is unsheathed—"

"Buzz-" The demon blade red lotus in Tu Ge's hand spun in the air a few times and plunged deep into the ground.

"I advise you, let's put away your useless moves! It's so disappointing! Is this you? The light and fluttering wooden sword in the middle-aged Tu Ge's hand seemed to be an ancient artifact, and he easily defeated Tu Ge's proud swordsmanship, and couldn't help but sneer. The seemingly dazzling sword moves will be cracked if they can't last more than a round in his hands, Tu Ge feels powerless for a while, and all the movements are seen through by him, and even now Tu Ge doesn't know what this person in front of him is, why he has the same face as himself. Holding the same wooden sword as he had before, and even putting on the same tone of teaching people, disgusting.