Hell, Level 3.

After descending to the third layer, the darkness became more solid.

The air was filled with all kinds of unpleasant stench, and the feet were soft and lying on their feet, probably the feces left by the beast.

The fierce beasts that can be imprisoned at this level have at least reached the foundation building period, and they are all insidious and cunning, and they are very good at fighting.

Living here is like living in a dark jungle.

No one dares to expose themselves easily, otherwise they may be attacked from nowhere at any time and take their lives.

At this moment, a slender figure is hidden in the shadow of the rock wall.

She was holding a thin knife, her expression was cold, her breathing was very steady and slight, and at one point she was close to disappearing.

Her pale blue eyes were always staring ahead.

On the rock face, a huge manta creature hung upside down.

It was huge, its wings the same pitch-black as its surroundings, and its only occasional half-opened pupils shone with a bloodthirsty glow.

The girl is very patient.

She held this position, and I don't know how long it took.

Finally, the girl moved.

Her movements are very simple, and there are no fancy techniques.

It's just a simple swing of the knife and then a slash.

If there is anything surprising about it, I'm afraid that the girl wields the knife too fast.

It was so fast that even the monk's naked eye could hardly catch it, and only a knife-shaped afterimage could be faintly seen.

The knife came out, and there was no sound.

There was still silence all around, and the blade was still dull and lackluster.

But in the next moment, an incomparably terrible scream resounded throughout the rock wall.

The thin knife slashed through the throat, sending a thin mist of blood.

If it was just such a skin injury, it would naturally be fatal.

After all, demon beasts have always been known for their physical strength.

But there was a trace of extremely evil aura gushing out from the blade, and it was dead attached to the throat of the demon beast.

The pain was like a needle piercing the heart, so that this blue night bat in the middle of the foundation began to struggle desperately, and could no longer care about hiding its body.

It fell into extreme mania, constantly banging its body against the rock wall, trying to alleviate the pain.

The violent force slammed the rock wall with a clatter, and many small pieces of rubble fell.

Immediately afterward, the pupils of the night bat revealed a touch of panic and fear.

Because it can feel that there is a mysterious evil force that is constantly draining its soul.

It's hard to imagine what a wicked and weird exercise this is.

Even as a demon beast, it was terrified.

It hurts, it hurts.

It was a pain from the depths of the soul, uncontrollable, unavoidable.

The number and force of the night bats hitting the rock wall are getting more and more crazy.

The terrible cry and wail shook the entire third layer of the Hell Hell.

It also attracted countless demon beasts who were hiding in the dark.

Pairs of scarlet pupils quietly emerged in the darkness.

But soon, after seeing the figure of the girl in the white dress, those pupils subconsciously shrank suddenly.

Immediately afterward, they began to flee the murder scene as fast as they could in their lives.

Here it comes!

That crazy woman, she's here again!

Run!

This is the common thought in the hearts of all the fierce beasts at this moment.

Although the other party seems to be just the peak of Qi training, he hasn't even built a foundation.

But in the past, countless examples of 'accomplices' dying in front of them are all alert to them.

If you want to live, run away!

Among them, there are also third-layer overlords, fierce beasts such as the Red Ghost Tiger King.

Their cultivation has come to the late stage of foundation building, even if they are placed in the inner gate of Taixuan Sect, they are also absolute elite disciples.

But even so, they chose to avoid its edge and refused to provoke it.

It's really that girl's means, too evil.

When they reach their level, the spirit is no longer inferior to ordinary people, and they naturally know how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Although everyone is locked up in this dark and broken place, they are indeed very aggrieved and need to vent.

But that's also venting to the weak!

Who has nothing to do and provokes such a killer?!

Thinking of this, the Red Ghost Tiger King frowned, casually stretched out the huge tiger claw, and pinched a demon beast beside him that was also running away to his mouth with one claw.

Then it opened its large, bloody mouth and, in the latter's trembling eyes, swallowed it all in one gulp.

Well, crunchy.

After the monsters scattered and fled, with the girl as the center, the surroundings slowly returned to silence.

Mu Sanniang lowered her eyes and walked to the other side of the blue night bat, which was already powerless and struggling, and collapsed to the ground.

With a white wrist, he handed out the thin knife.

Looking at the knife, the pupils of the blue night bat flashed with extreme fear and pain.

Its body began to tremble and tremble.

But the girl's expression was indifferent, she didn't hesitate, and she slashed her head skillfully.

In an instant, a mist of blood gushed out.

Mu Sanniang frowned, leaned to the side, and avoided it.

If she was wearing that green dress, she naturally didn't care about this little bit of blood.

But now she is wearing a dress from her brother.

It is a snow-white and elegant long dress.

After doing this, Mu Sanniang put away the thin knife.

A translucent soul was forcibly pulled out of the corpse of the Blue Night Bat and sucked into the blade.

It was obviously not the first time that the girl had done such a thing, not only was her technique skillful, but even her expression had not changed.

She stood still, flanked by a huge deep crater.

That's the entrance to the downstream.

Mu Sanniang calculated the time and found that today was the day agreed with her younger brother.

So he didn't move on, but took out his life card.

But in the next second, an old voice sounded in her head.

There was a thrill in the voice that had never been felt before.

"Wait!"

Mu Sanniang couldn't help but pause when she held the hand of the life card.

Although the motive of this cheap 'master' is unknown, he can really not do without her help if he can get to this point.

Whether it is the hidden breath technique taught or the one-yuan soul devouring heart method, it is the foundation for Mu Sanniang to gain a foothold in the first three layers of the hell.

In particular, the Soul Eater is a perfect match for the Hell.

In just half a year, she came to the peak of Qi training, and she was only one foot away from building a foundation.

Such a speed of cultivation, even on his younger brother, seems so incredible.

Therefore, as long as it is not too outrageous request, Mu Sanniang will generally not refuse.

I only heard the old voice continue: "Deeper under your feet, there is an extremely weak Yuan Infant. ”

The old woman's voice was full of murderous intent.

"Go down, swallow him!"

The girl was stunned, and did not reply in a hurry, but fell silent.

The old man's voice seemed to see her concerns, and urged: "Don't worry, all the people imprisoned here are evil demons, even if you swallow it, it will be for the people." ”

Speaking of this, her voice suddenly became a little excited, "I don't know what a chance this is!" ”

"This is the soul of a Yuanying True Monarch, as long as you can successfully devour the soul, let alone build the foundation at that time, I'm afraid it will be Jindan, and it is not without the possibility of impact!"

(End of chapter)