Chapter 40 This copy is too strong, it's too strong [New book, ask for recommendation tickets, ask for monthly tickets, ask for collections]
"Sure enough, it's a hidden-level difficult dungeon, it's too strong, it's too strong and too difficult!!"
"A powerful and difficult copy like this, how can I have fun with Wang Li~"
Wang Li casually pointed at a squeaky chirp behind him, three or four times larger than an orange cat, but it was full of foul smell and rotten pus, and the mouse that could hardly be seen was shattered into a mass of atomic ashes, and he let out a heartfelt sigh.
Wang Li stepped forward, walking along this dark, damp, chaotic and dark sewer, and it was obvious to the naked eye that he was not making the slightest movement.
But beside him, as he advanced, there were countless fragments of dust floating in front of him, and then he was ruthlessly trampled under his feet, and countless high-pitched and painful screams were heard, as if they were together forming a hellish demon map!
The small universe of the fifth sense of the Saint Seiya endowed Wang Li with speed and power that was completely beyond imagination.
Even if Wang Li didn't use any moves, he didn't use any of the power of the "small universe" hidden in his body, like the Big Bang.
But just by relying on his close to the speed of sound, and even the instinctive "atomic crushing force" between his every move, it is enough for him to face this hellish environment with a leisurely stroll.
One thing to say, in such a dark and damp environment, without any light source at all, and countless rats have opened up countless rat passages in all directions for decades.
Not to mention a martial artist, even if it is a "martial artist" who has opened up the eight veins of the Qi Jing and can transform into true qi, he can almost be described as "ten thousand enemies on the battlefield".
Even if he immediately turned around and fled, it would be difficult to move an inch in the face of the malice that swept in all directions like a tsunami flood, and the final result would definitely only be the result of being eaten alive by a group of rats like the tide and becoming a pile of bones!
Of course, if it is a "Martial Venerable", such a battlefield strength, even if it is invincible, as long as you want to escape, as a Martial Venerable who can fly, there is definitely a way to leave here.
Merely...... The premise is that a rat swarm of this kind is of such intensity from beginning to end.
In this lost city, in the depths of this terrible city, there will be no stronger, more evil, more disgusting, more terrifying rats.
If there is, as long as the escape is not timely, and it is also deeply trapped, even if it is "Wuzun", the final result will not be very optimistic!!
Of course, such a hidden, powerful, and difficult copy is just a small scene for Wang Li.
In the final analysis, if the number is aside, a single rat in these tens of millions of rats is only equivalent to a strong adult male with a vague sense of qi in terms of strength.
With such a contribution, even if Wang Li stands still, under the frenzy of rats here, he can rub through the dandruff of classmate Wang, then he will lose!
In terms of defense, it is in an "invincible" state that does not lose blood at all, and in terms of attack, it is the "power of atomic crushing" that will die if you touch it, Wang Lin's biggest idea since he came to this dungeon is......
"Can a mouse only have 0.01 experience?"
"Tsk, it's a little little......"
It's just a few breaths of time, and on Wang Li's system panel, the value that represents the experience point is constantly refreshing.
In the blink of an eye, it soared directly to 500 points!
In other words, in this short period of time, more than 50,000 rats have become the souls of Wang Li's fists!
It's a pity that Wang Li is not a rat lover, and he doesn't have any sympathy for this group of rats covered with nausea abscesses and only a few steps away from the indescribable......
This foul-smelling sewer that you can't see your fingers is definitely a real feng shui treasure!
Looking at his last dungeon, he only gained more than a thousand experience points after working hard.
Take another look at this copy......
"If I could, I'd wipe out this group of rats!!" Wang Li sincerely sent out his most loyal wishes, and then Wang Li looked at the tireless, unknown number of rats rushing towards him, his eyes lit up: "Rats, don't run away!" Uncle, my sixth sense, seventh sense, eighth sense small universe, as well as divine clothes, divine clothes, great secret treasures, I just need a little cutie like you~~"
As he spoke, the countless screaming rat cries that lingered around Wang Li like a sea of rats and waves, like the most desperate dying curse, vaguely touched a certain unknown existence composed of the consciousness of the rat swarm in the depths of countless corners of this lost city.
Far away, there seemed to be a bigger commotion surging towards Wang Li's side.
At this moment, Wang Li could even perceive that the layers of damp and greasy sewer atomic ash under his feet were constantly coming from some kind of uninterrupted trembling.
And as time passed, the amplitude of the tremor became larger and faster, and Wang Li once again heard the fresh, one after another, darker, more crazy, and chaotic howls of rats that were darker, more crazy, and chaotic, and the blood-devouring beast that seemed to never tire of it!
And under Wang Li's keen and inhuman perception, he can even clearly "see" that the rats in this rat tide are far superior to the previous ones in terms of quantity and quality.
If the single mouse in the rat nest before was just an ordinary person with a sense of internal strength.
So now every mouse here is almost possessing internal strength, comparable to the level of martial apprentices...... Mouse!
Having said that, Wang Li only then remembered that his younger brothers and sisters, no matter how talented they were in the outside world, in fact, they were only at the level of martial arts now.
So......
"Heh~"
Wang Li stretched out his hand, his index finger was a little in the air, and the fingertips of his erected index fingers were haunted by black iron and bronze blooming light.
Instantly-
In this dark, damp, wet and dark sewer, there was the deepest roar of the ancient sea.
At this moment, Wang Li was like a god who descended on the seven seas, controlled the ocean, and acted recklessly, raising the golden halberd in his hand high, and sending down the most ruthless divine punishment for the blasphemy in front of him!
"Boom!"
Tens of millions of rats struggled and howled in the dark sewers of the lost city, in the thick and turbid rotting liquid, stirring up one foul smell after another.
But in an instant, a halberd like a halberd of gold slashed through the void, and everything turned into atomic powder!
"Bang!"
The remnants of the golden halberd were dissipated, and it blasted directly towards the top of the underground sewer, only for a moment. I don't know how far the land has flown up, directly running through the inside and outside of this lost city.
The leisurely silver moon, as usual, hangs on the skyline
The silver moon moonlight sprinkled down from the huge gap that Wang Li was blown out of his life, and seemed to shine on Wang Li's body inadvertently......