In the dark.

The two eyes were looking at each other through the darkness of the lake.

It's pitch black though.

But Li Ling could clearly feel it.

The other party's stiff body revealed a bit of embarrassment and panic.

What happened?

Just when they were about to replicate yesterday's situation.

Li Ling stood up and coughed twice: "Otherwise... Or do you go up and call people? ”

Hear the words.

This time, An Qi did not shirk again, and patted Li Ling on the shoulder: "Good brother." ”

"Since you say so, then I won't excuse myself... You hold on first, it only takes ten minutes, and we'll be there in no time! ”

After saying that.

An Qi dragged the injured body up the stairs quickly, and this speed didn't show the decline just now, full of desire to survive.

And on the other side.

Li Ling felt the aura like a volcanic eruption emanating from the eighteenth layer, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He knew it would happen.

Li Ling has never underestimated the malice of thriller games, since he didn't say what the upper limit is, then adjust the upper limit to the highest by default.

Three days.

He reckoned that the graves of the demons below would riot once a day.

Unexpectedly, it really made Li Ling think about it.

That's it.

Beating a demon baby is also beating.

It doesn't matter if you beat one more, anyway, there is a demon seal on it, and the suppression above these levels will not have a very big impact on Li Ling for the time being.

Just about.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to take a good look at what level of the so-called creature strength that came out of the Demon Abyss, for some reason, Li Ling always had a hunch that this Demon Abyss... It may soon become a big problem for his own henchmen.

the same time period.

Someone slowly descended to the eighteenth floor with a mourning stick, organizing the rioting demon to walk to other places.

There were also people who turned their pace to the fastest at this time, immediately notified the other wardens, and then gathered together to try to bring out the magic weapon.

Well...

In the beginning.

When the warden got the news, he thought something was wrong and didn't take it seriously.

But when they saw the injured An Qi running over like this, the expressions of these wardens instantly became subtle.

...

Isn't that special?

There was only one riot yesterday, and today again?

Moreover, when the riot broke out yesterday, the ban had already been destroyed, and this time there was no means at all, it all depended on how long Li Ling's personal strength could last.

If it doesn't last for a long time... There's a good chance the demon will just run away from this place.

This situation is absolutely unacceptable, once these monsters are allowed to go out, it will be a bloody disaster for the creatures outside, and it cannot be allowed to happen no matter what, although there is a certain understanding of the strength of this new jailer.

But...

No one knows... In order to prevent accidents, several wardens began to pull their speed to the fullest at this time, and immediately returned to this familiar place and began to sacrifice magic weapons.

And Chen Tiehammer, when he learned these news, was also very confused.

What the hell...

Riots on the eighteenth floor again?

It's not that it's okay, it's very difficult to riot in this place... Was the last time it was fifty years ago?

Why do you come once a day...

You know, they are on the first to third floors, and so far, they have not encountered a single riot, and on the eighteenth floor, there have been two riots.

.

This is the rhythm of putting people to death...

The corners of the players' mouths twitched, and they didn't know how to evaluate it for a while, Chen Tiezhu hesitated and posted a message on the public screen.

The chat ends.

Look at it as just two lines of response.

The players fell silent.

You're...

While beating up ghosts and gods, I found time to send messages, right?

.

are also players, how can this gap be so big.

Although the other party did not describe the details here.

But.

But they could feel the full force in these two lines of reply.

"Fortunately, Brother Ling's strength is excellent..."

Looking at those news, Chen Tiezhu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if other players were tortured by this thriller game like this, I don't know how many times they died, that is, Li Ling... can deal with it calmly, and even beat those ghosts and gods in turn.

Finish replying to the message.

Li Ling took the mourning stick in his hand and beat the white shadow in front of him like a ghost.

"You're calling it a forbidden creature, aren't you?"

"Every day when I have nothing to do, I know that I am breaking from prison... Isn't it good for An An to stay in the tomb and wait for death? Dare to make other moves? ”

"Didn't you see that the guy next door to you was beaten by me and didn't dare to come out?"

Li Ling habitually launched mouth cannon attacks, and at the same time, the beating on his hands did not stop at all, and the more he beat him, the more he fought.

And the ghost god who just ran out of the tomb.

I haven't had time to breathe a few breaths of fresh air.

Under the beating of a certain underworld force in the underworld, he shrank back into the tomb timidly, the slender figure curled up in a ball, and the voice in his mouth had changed from an angry roar at the beginning to a wail now... Even faintly it will evolve into a sobbing state.

Should it be said or not.

The ghosts and gods that came out of the abyss are indeed much more resistant than those ordinary weirdness.

When they got to the back, Li Linghu's mouth was a little numb, and they could only use the Hellfire to burn, and it was obvious that they were even more afraid of the burning power of this Hellfire.

And Li Ling comfortably beat this weird kung fu.

Only then did the wardens successfully sacrifice the magic weapon, and they rushed over in a hurry.

You know, sacrificing this thing is not an easy task, it takes a lot of energy every time, and for the warden, it is also an extremely draining act.

That's it.

With a strong sense of weakness, the group rushed back to the seventeenth floor, only to find that it was empty.

Well...

What about demons?

Looking at this familiar scene, several people seemed to have thought of something and came to the eighteenth floor.

Just entered the door.

They saw Chang Wei calling for blessings.

Wrong...

It was Li Ling beating the ghosts and gods who had just run out.

At this time.

The wardens were no longer able to complain about anything.

The old man patted An Qi's shoulder and coughed twice: "I'm very tired from running over this old bone... Can you think a little bit about the elderly? ”

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