"Black?" Mo Ming was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the crowd suddenly disappeared into the original square space, and when their figures resurfaced, everyone was surprised to find that they actually fell backwards and appeared on top of the seventh square.

"Ah, why did you go back?" Buno exclaimed in surprise, while the others looked depressed, and then realized that white meant forward, and black meant backwards.

"The Great Black Hand, the Great Black Hand. Mu Zhanying's face was distressed, and he regretted not being at the beginning.

However, when Mo Ming was the first to hit the black number, some people from the following teams also hit the black number and were reversed, obviously Mo Ming was not the only one who had the black hand.

Although Mo Ming's luck is not very good, there is still no one willing to change with him, and in the end, he can only hit the two-color ball.

In the fifth round, he played a white three, and everyone was finally able to move forward three steps, but the matter did not end there, when they advanced three squares, the figure disappeared again on the square, but appeared in another space.

"This is?" Mo Ming looked at the familiar corridors and high walls on both sides, as well as the werewolf-shaped stone statues blocking the road ahead, as if he had returned to the second layer.

"No, is it to punish us for returning to the second layer?" said Buno with a sullen expression.

"No, this is not the second floor," Mo Ming looked up into the distance, this corridor was only a few hundred meters long, but within this hundreds of meters long there were many stone statues of werewolves densely distributed, he just made a rough estimate, and there were no less than hundreds of stone statues in his eyes.

"I think that if you go through this corridor to the other side, you can get out of it and go back to the square on the third level, which is supposed to be the trap hidden in the square. Mu Zhanying also found the passage opposite, and said in a deep voice, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Werewolf again, I'll lead it this time. Buno volunteered to be bait.

"Ahh

It's just that this time the situation is completely different from the previous one on the second layer, Buno carefully controls the distance, when he calculates the distance and walks ten meters away from the first werewolf, the werewolf wakes up, but before he can be proud, the werewolves behind him wake up from the stone statue one after another, and in an instant, all the werewolves in the entire passage are resurrected.

Buno suddenly turned around in horror and ran back, even if there was only one, he couldn't deal with it, let alone this dense layer of werewolves, everyone's faces were extremely ugly, even Mo Ming felt that his scalp was numb.

"It's no wonder that there are casualties in the second team. Mo Ming secretly thought in his heart, but the werewolves had already woken up, and under the leadership of Buno, they were rumbling towards them, and if they were not dealt with, I am afraid that they would not be able to get out of this space at all.

With a movement in his heart, the Heart Punishment Divine Sword had already appeared in his hand, and the black mist on the surface of his body spread, quickly spreading around, and with a movement of his feet, he bravely faced it, and only he could cause damage to these defensive wolves.

A black mist shrouded the corridor, blocking everyone's view, and the sound of clanging bells and the moving black fog and the thick rubble that covered the ground told them how fierce the battle was in the black mist.

"Mochigo is getting stronger again, and the speed of eliminating these werewolves is much faster than before. Buno said in surprise.

Everyone nodded again and again, Cang Yi kicked the werewolf gravel on the ground with his small foot, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Not only that, but even the attack techniques have become sharper, these werewolves are basically dismembered by a sword, and the incision is exactly the same." ”

Mu Zhanying and the others were stunned when they heard this, and hurriedly squatted down to check the werewolf corpse at their feet, their eyes flashed with a thick look of horror, as Cangyi said, these werewolves were all dismembered by a sword, and there was no second trace on the same werewolf at all.

In fact, Mo Ming, who was in the black mist, was not so much killing werewolves, but rather that he was practicing swords with these werewolves, and his body became stronger, which also made his speed and reaction more sensitive, and his strength was greatly improved, making his original killing swordsmanship that he was not very proficient in becoming more handy, and the long sword was used in his hand as if it were his own arm, without any jerky feeling.

And in the continuous practice, he also realized something.

"It turns out that the "Killing God" swordsmanship given to me by the predecessors of Killing Venerable turned out to be born from the ancient killing swordsmanship, but now in the era of the decline of physical cultivation, there is no way to pay attention to the power of the ancients, but to replace the power with spiritual power. Mo Ming's heart was secretly shocked, and at this moment, a werewolf suddenly took advantage of his inattention and pounced on him from behind, but Mo Ming didn't turn his head back as if he had eyes behind him, but just swung a sword backwards casually, the sword light flashed away, and suddenly time seemed to freeze, and the werewolf who pounced on Mo Ming's body was stunned, and then it suddenly began to disintegrate, and the gravel fell to the ground.

"The real killing sword technique can only be fully displayed with the body, and the killing intent that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is unmoved indifference, not killing for the sake of killing, just killing. Mo Ming's heart suddenly appeared with these words, and at this moment he seemed to have some new insights about killing.

The black fog dissipated, Mo Ming's figure appeared in everyone's sight, standing at the entrance of the passage in a daze, Buno wanted to say hello, but the words came to his mouth but swallowed back alive, at this time Mo Ming gave people the feeling of a sharp sword that had not yet come out, although it was still in the sheath, Sen Leng's killing intent had already penetrated out of his body, permeating the entire corridor, making people shudder.

After a long time, the killing intent finally disappeared, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"I didn't expect that the enhancement of **, along with the maturity of the killing sword technique, would actually make my killing sword intent go to the next level, and finally reach the peak of the fourth order. Mo Ming was secretly happy in his heart, and then suddenly turned his head and looked at the ground behind him, where two crystal flakes were lying quietly among the werewolf's corpses.

"I've got two more, one zero one and one seventy-six," Mo Ming picked up the crystal flake, but the numbers on it were obviously very different, and he secretly guessed in his heart, "Could it be that other entrances have missed it?"

"Let's go?" Mo Ming put away the crystal flakes, and then suddenly said with a smile to Moon Lingwu and the others.

Seeing that Mo Ming didn't mention it just now, Mu Zhanying and the others automatically ignored it, and even Bu No, who was usually the most curious and talkative, deliberately forgot about the previous things, and the feeling of being in the midst of rolling killing intent was a feeling he didn't want to experience again in his life.

Mo Ming and the others reappeared on the square, and the other teams all showed puzzlement and surprise when they saw them unscathed, the overall strength of the second team was much stronger than them, but even then they suffered heavy losses, and they were unscathed, which was indeed puzzling.

"Maybe not every trap is so difficult, but there are easy traps. ”

However, Mo Ming and the others didn't know that Mo Ming's outburst made these people mistakenly think that the trap was not terrible.

Perhaps because of the ordeal just experienced, in the sixth round, Mo Ming's character broke out again, hitting Bai Jiulai again, and Mo Ming's position advanced a lot again.

"Great, next time I have to play a six. Moon Spirit Dance said excitedly, because there was a ball of light suspended in the sixth square in front of them, which was obviously a treasure.

Mo Ming's brows twitched slightly, and he thought helplessly: "This is not a dice, you can just have what time you want." Although after a few hits, he has begun to feel a little bit of a hand, but he can't control the single digit number as he wants.

In the seventh round, the two-man team disappeared into the square again after two steps, but never came out again, and when the black and white ball moved to the next team, it dawned on everyone that they would never come back.

"Three-three-seven!"

Mo Ming struck the two-color ball, and although he had tried hard to control the strength, he still overexerted himself too hard, exceeding it by a grid.

"Make no mistake, it's more than one square. ”

"My treasure!" exclaimed Buno sadly.

The people who had already moved to the seventh square in front of them could only see that the treasure was only one step away from them, but they could only look at it and sigh. (To be continued.) )