Obviously, Song Qingwen is simply thinking too much.

The reason why each person entered a 'dungeon' alone last time was because those Demon Sect disciples were all masters who had nothing to do.

If they were put together, Ke Xiaoliang wouldn't do anything, just to prevent them from sabotage.

Where else can you create the atmosphere and convey the background?

Red-haired Tom is afraid that he will be killed by a group of little devils just after he appears.

After all, Ke Xiaoliang, the founder of the world, no matter how open he is, he has to follow some basic logic.

If the logic is confused, it will be easier for a demon sect boss like Song Qingwen to see the flaws.

It's also a reluctant choice.

The number of people began to increase, and Ke Xiaoliang's available capital was less, and the uncontrollable factors became larger, Ke Xiaoliang only in this way could he ensure efficiency.

And this time, everyone was put together.

The purpose is to combine all the magic values to create a larger and more complete map.

After all, there are some movements in the Demon Sect, even if they are secret, Ke Xiaoliang, as a disciple of the Demon Sect, can still feel them.

What's more, things have reached such a 'sensational' point, Ke Xiaoliang doesn't believe that the high-level of the Demon Sect has no reaction.

In other words, this trip to the 'other world', there must be a high-level Demon Sect in charge of the overall situation and restrain those Demon Sect disciples.

Therefore, it is the general trend to put all the 'leeks' in one basket first.

A group of about 400 Demon Sect disciples were all running neatly in the pouring rain at this time, carrying broken wooden planks or waterproof rags.

In the night, in the midst of lightning and thunder, more than 400 'children' broke into the town in the night with strange expressions.

In the town, some hideous monsters climbed on the eaves, looking at this large group of strange intruders with blood-red eyes.

They emit a piercing hissing sound.

Then hordes of monsters jumped out of all the dark corners and pounced on the crowd that had been guarded for a long time.

Among these Demon Sect disciples, although there are also some wastes stuffed in by relying on relationships, most of them are really elites.

Even if they are not cultivated and are even more unarmed, they join forces with each other and use their flexible body skills and skilled fighting skills to kill the monsters that rush towards them.

A brief conflict that took place outside the town ended with the defeat of those vicious monsters.

Ke Xiaoliang always took away the seriously injured monsters before they completely lost their breath, and in everyone's sight, the state presented was that the monsters they defeated and killed turned into a wisp of black smoke in the dark night, seeped into the ground, and disappeared into the vast night and rain, as if they had returned and integrated into this world.

"Here... It's really different. ”

"I remember the last time I killed a monster like this, I could have left a corpse. And this time, no body was left. ”

"This means that there must be something in this town that is absorbing the flesh energy that collapses after they die. Song Qingwen has completely entered the role, and began to spontaneously make up for Ke Xiaoliang's setting and complete the whole logic.

Murong Yun heard that the other elders were just newcomers and were very unfamiliar with everything, so they also believed Song Qingwen's explanation.

A small conflict caused the Demon Sect team to lose seven people.

These seven people are all related households that are stuffed in.

With such a loss, the Demon Sect team will not feel distressed, and Ke Xiaoliang will not feel distressed.

In the conflict, he has invisibly harvested thousands of magic points.

And the seven people who were kicked out of the game were just some wastes with low cultivation and no outstanding willpower, and they couldn't provide too much magic value if they stayed.

The buildings of the town, compared to the city that Song Qingwen once visited, are relatively well preserved.

It seems that the town is too remote to be directly attacked by nuclear bombs.

The architecture of the town is unique, and almost every building has a huge cross hanging from the roof.

Some thorn-like patterns, as well as white dove reliefs, are also the main decorative combinations of the town.

In the square in the center of the town, there is a fountain that has long since dried up.

The main body of the fountain is a little boy standing and peeing.

It looks round and mussy and should have been cute.

But now, under the background of night and rain, against the backdrop of dilapidated buildings, it looks particularly eerie.

Large gray raindrops rolled down its face, and the smile that was originally full of childlike fun was especially eerie at the moment.

In the occasional flash of electric light, it always gives people the feeling that it is staring at itself coldly.

Bang!

There was a thunderclap.

At this time, everyone's ears seemed to sound intermittent music.

Ke Xiaoliang's voice "Angel's Room", specially extracted from memory, and after being blessed by the atmosphere of the town, it fell intermittently in everyone's ears.

"So make a mistake, and make an axe!" Murong Yun said with a sneer.

Rather than playing with horror, bluffing, intimidating... As a Demon Sect cultivator, he has more say in this regard.

Suddenly, a light came on in a house.

And then... The hot springs surrounding the town's square, where a large number of houses that were already in ruins, were lit up.

Some laughter came from inside the house.

Then there is the sound of singing, talking, and some daily scolding and scolding.

It seems that in just an instant, the whole town is filled with fresh breath, returning from hell to earth.

Under the leadership of Song Qingwen, a small group of Demon Sect monks selected a room and broke in.

In the house, warm wall lamps are lit.

In the fireplace in the living room, there is also a charcoal fire.

On a wooden chair, a newspaper floated in the air, as if someone was holding it and reading it carefully.

Suddenly, on the originally empty table, some food appeared that seemed quite rich.

Then the chairs on the side of the table were pulled apart, and in the laughter, the food disappeared from the table little by little, as if it was being eaten by an invisible person.

"Ghosts?" a Demon Sect disciple muttered in a low voice.

Murong Yun heard and said to the disciple who spoke up, "You go! Break the seal and perform the ghost shadow tracing technique." ”

This is thanks to Song Yunqing's previous attempt, a means summed up within the Demon Sect.

At the expense of 'sacrificing' one or more disciples, break the seal and cast spells to resolve a dilemma or stalemate.

When the disciple heard this, he immediately stepped out, instantly tearing the seal with his own mana, and then unleashed the spell that had been prepared long ago before being expelled.

A black light flashed through the house.

All the shadows are 'illuminated' in this black light.

Nothing.

Nothing happened.

There were no ghosts, and no filth was forced to show its traces.

The strange state in the room is still going on.

The disciples of the Demon Sect saw everything happening, but the 'masters' in the room didn't seem to see these strange intruders at all.

They went on with their lives, as if everything was business as before.

Warm, cosy and peaceful.