Li Ling: ...

Hear this.

He couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

It seems that players who can enter the advanced dungeon still have a hand, and they can also use some other methods to peek through the fog and haze, which is indeed an oversight.

Li Ling originally thought that after a wave of harvests, he would continue to pretend to be a little more, but now it was okay, and it was directly exposed.

looked at each other's extremely sincere eyes.

He coughed twice, "This matter has nothing to do with my spirit..."

"Don't talk nonsense, you know?"

Hearing this, Sikong nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know."

Originally.

He was still a little puzzled about the disappearance of the Yin soldiers, but now that he looks, he really has a pattern that is too small.

The co-authors were all killed by this guy.

Talking about going to the toilet, in fact, going to serve all those guys in one pot, how terrifying this strength is, it's already a little unimaginable.

So.

Sikong Ne almost didn't hesitate, and immediately abandoned his dignity as a player who entered the advanced dungeon, and directly recognized his eldest brother.

Teammates are common.

Thighs may be uncommon.

A batch of guys like this is extremely rare, and you need to seize the opportunity.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes how the person in front of him knocked those ghost sticks.

The mourning stick went down, and none of them could survive the second stick, all of them were knocked to the ground, and they were still slaughtered, and any of them came over, and it took a lot of effort to deal with them by themselves.

That's it.

After a hiccup.

The group was only interrogated, and finally entered the city.

In the streets and alleys, there are now lanterns, red lanterns, and happy characters, which look very lively, but in this picture, add the words of those ghosts who are full of surging evil spirits.

This is going to get a little weird.

As far as the eye can see, the entire city is full of ghosts.

It's not a soul with a dead breath.

It's a terrible ghost on the evil side.

These guys, for Li Ling, all have one thing in common.

That's a lot of money.

Well...

Wrong.

It is very valuable for performance.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a task on his body now, in order to find a better time, Li Ling was afraid that he would not be able to help but release the tomb ghost to knock the stick.

But then again.

Premium copies, deserving of premium copies.

Before the large-scale activity of the hundred ghosts at night, all the powerful ghosts in those picture scrolls came out, and they couldn't compare with the current city, after all, there were thousands of ghost pawns here, and every ghost pawn crawled out of the pile of dead people, absorbing a large amount of evil qi and blood food around them, plus the domination of the ghost king, converted to the initial primary dungeon, how can it be counted as a boss-level existence.

But now, it's a pawn, enough to see the gap.

This is also true for premium replicas.

What about the later copies?

….

What would be the situation inside the so-called supernatural dungeon?

Gee...

Li Ling pondered for a moment, then took back all those thoughts in his mind, now, let's clean up the ghosts here.

It took a lot of effort to clean up those ghost pawns before, and now there are a lot of souls in his soul collection banner, dozens of them, just such a short time of less than a day's effort, enough for the previous several copies...

However, this Soul Collecting Banner is a dungeon artifact, and its capacity is extremely large, even if the number is increased tenfold, it is estimated that there is no problem... But judging from his current combat strength, if he wants to dispose of so many powerful ghosts at one time, to be honest, he may not be able to do it.

Along with the increased difficulty of the dungeon.

In the face of these decades, even hundreds of years of ghost heritage, he counted the time he had wasted before, it was only a few months, it was not easy to do this, and if he wanted to improve his strength more quickly, he had to study in the underworld for a period of time.

After entering the city.

A special person arranged a residence for a group of more than ten people, and said that the banquet would be held soon.

And in the process of resting in the restaurant.

The masked woman called everyone into a small room, took out a roll of maps, and prepared many copies, thick stacks.

She spoke, "These are maps of this city, with a marked point on it, and that location is where we need to go later."

As he spoke, the other party took out another stack of rune paper, on which was written a paradoxical symbol, which looked like a person hanging from a tree: "Later, when you arrive at the place, you will ignite this rune, this rune will burn for a long time, and for the next three days, you will have to go once a day..."

"Pick your own map, with marked locations."

Li Ling carefully observed the runes in the other party's hand.

The gaze is shaking.

The characters seem to be built into a picture.

Drowned in the river, hanged from a tree, sick and dead in a house... All kinds of treacherous ways of death emerge, which makes people feel a little chilly.

These dead people all died in places where no one cared about, and in the end, the souls drifted slowly in place, waiting for a long time, no one came to answer, and no one cared, and finally... They seem to sense something, and walk slowly towards one place, making some kind of gesture...

Black qi diffused from around their bodies, as if a space was emitting suction, dragging them, and finally, through that corner, Li Ling saw a city.

No...

It is better to use the word "hell" to describe the area than to use the word "hell".

The whole street, walking are covered in blood of evil ghosts, all of them have the strength to act as ghost generals, the streets are full of bones, devoured by deformed ghosts, it looks extremely terrifying, the whole city is filled with evil energy, dragged dead spirits into it, those evil spirits whip them, as if they are enslaving...

Is this a ghost town?

Looking at these pictures, the first image that came to Li Ling's mind was this, but before he could look at it more, the pictures disappeared, and the distorted paradoxical symbols returned to calm.

Let's take a look at the other players.

Looking at this symbol without any reaction, it seems that only I can observe...

….

Odd.

After taking the symbol, Li Ling frowned.

Did this ghost town appear so early?

Putting aside the distractions, he then looked at the map, where the location of the mission was marked with circles, well...

It's all a relatively in-depth location, and it's not easy to get in.

Pick any one.

There is still time to deliberate.

The sound of gongs and drums was heard.

Looking at the streets, at this time, a little ghost howled and shouted: "The ghost king is married, and the banquet is held, and all the guests can come down and drink!"

The voice landed.

Many ghosts came out of the residence.

The two factions of ghost pawns stood on the side with spears in their hands, and the evil aura surging on their bodies warned the guests not to make any other moves.

That's a lot of pie...

Looking at this scene, Li Ling nodded, compared with this ghost king, the one in the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Activity, the forced grid fell a lot, of course, it is also possible that the other party has just recovered, and before he has time to develop, he directly bumped into the black impermanence

level bosses.

It can be said that it is extremely unlucky.

Follow the many ghosts around you.

Soon.

The venue for the banquet arrived.

This seems to be a place used for military exercises in peacetime, with a lot of space, a lot of wine tables, and as for the food placed on it...

It may be delicious for ghosts, but for players like Li Ling, these things are disgusting just by looking at them.

He didn't look at the food anymore, but moved his gaze to the table in the center.

A middle-aged man in a cyan robe with a scar mark on his face was sitting in the chair, the Ghost King, and around it, there were many other ghosts.

Thereinto.

An old man in a red robe with an abscessed face attracted Li Ling's attention.

Behind the old man stood two crippled boys, carrying a flag.

Three characters were written on the flag.

Yang Chizi.

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