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Chapter 38 Copy of the underground layer of the cave

Yang Ming was quite surprised, and secretly thought that this little girl was really as lively and active as Deng Lang said. Before he could speak, Xu Lingzhi on the side yelled: "Taozi, don't be rude to the leader!"

After saying that, she looked at Yang Ming apologetically and said, "Forgive me, leader, but this is my sister Xu Taozi. She is born with such a bad temper..."

Yang Ming waved his hand with a smile and glanced at Xu Taozi. He saw that Xu Taozi looked a little unconvinced after being scolded by Xu Lingzhi. He couldn't help but smile and ask:
"What kind of expression is this? You are pouting and bulging your face. Are you pretending to be a goldfish?"

"Tch, I don't want to argue with her!" Xu Taozi turned around, her big eyes narrowed into a thin line, she came closer and sniffed her nose and said, "It smells so good. Did you go eat something delicious?"

These words made several people present stunned, and then they remembered the fact that they had just come out of Baixiang Tower, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Yang Ming smiled and said: "I went to Baixianglou to have something to eat, but don't worry, I will definitely take you with me next time!"

Xu Taozi glanced at her sister, her big eyes flickering full of envy. She would only feel better after getting Yang Ming's promise.

"Okay Taozi, the alliance leader and President Chen still have something to do, so don't waste your time."

At this time, Xu Lingzhi on the side gently pulled Xu Taozi's clothes, while Yang Ming and Chen Xinghai looked at each other, and after exchanging words with Deng Lang, they quickly entered the depths of the cave under Xiao Nizi's angry gaze.

"Old tomorrow, the monster resources here are limited. With our monster spawning speed, it's better not to compete with these little guys for food. Are you interested in going to the underground dungeon?"

On the way, Chen Xinghai walked and talked.

Yang Ming thought for a while after hearing this. These underground dungeons were all elite monsters. They were not strong enough before. Now, not only are they strong enough, but Chen Xinghai is also cooperating on the side. It might be a good idea to brush up on the dungeon.

After all, the elite monsters in the dungeon can produce a lot of good things, including equipment, spiritual arts, and elixirs. They are all used to farm monsters and level up. Who would dislike having so many resources?
Thinking of this, Yang Ming immediately nodded and said: "Okay, let's go to the dungeon and try it out. Just go to the underground level first. Our strength on the second underground level is still a bit stretched."

"Then let's go to the underground floor." Chen Xinghai nodded and said: "On the first floor alone, if we can clear the level, there will be enough good things for us to have fun for a while."

After making the decision, the two stopped talking nonsense and sped up to the underground floor.

After a while, the two of them arrived outside the dungeon. The light here was darker, and it looked even colder and damper. Even the air was slightly cool, which made Yang Ming and Yang Ming feel a little uncomfortable when they first arrived here.

"Let's go!" Chen Xinghai greeted, and the two were about to go in, but Yang Ming suddenly stopped, and his cold eyes suddenly shot to the corner behind him: "Who is it?"

"what?"

Someone clearly screamed in the corner, and then the figure ran away and wanted to escape. Unexpectedly, Yang Ming was faster than the other person. His frost-like snow-white robe was blown by the strong wind, and he came up with a lift. Get behind the person.

"Huh!" The cast iron knife had a cold glow, like a pool of clear water resting on the man's shoulder, "Turn around!" Yang Ming said coldly.

When the man heard this, his body shivered, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead and dripped down his chin. Knowing that his life was in Yang Ming's hands at this moment, he could only turn around slowly.

"Yang... Alliance Leader Yang, spare your life..."

With the help of the weak light, Yang Ming and Chen Xinghai, who were approaching, saw clearly the appearance of the person who came. He had a square face with thick eyebrows and a beard. At this moment, his eyes were full of fear and his eyes were pleading.

"Do you know him?" Yang Ming turned his attention to Chen Xinghai.

"I know you!" Chen Xinghai nodded and said with a smile: "Seven players ranked No. 20 on the cultivation list, Whack-a-Mole Du Hao, a member of the Earth and Fire Guild." After that, he added: "The Earth and Fire Guild also recently We are very close to the Heavenly King Guild."

"Oh, I understand!" Yang Ming nodded.

He raised the knife and dropped it, with a "pop" sound, bright red liquid spurted out of Lao Gao, and a huge human head was chopped off by him.

A large character minus 999 rose in the air.

Chen Xinghai's eyes widened in disbelief and he was shocked.

Yang Ming is not surprised. Beheading is a beheading. No matter how high the blood volume is, as long as there is no special means, the head will die, and there is no need to use spiritual magic to grind the blood.

Chen Xinghai seemed to have realized what was going on at this moment. He came close to Yang Ming who was touching the body and said in surprise: "Brother, you chopped it off without even asking. Isn't that a little too hasty?"

"Is it rash?" Yang Ming glanced at him and said, "There's nothing rash about it. His purpose of following me was to let the people from the Heavenly King's Guild kill me. My purpose of killing him was to prevent the people from the Heavenly King's Guild from killing me." Kill me, is there a problem?”

"Uh..." Chen Xinghai thought for a long time, but felt his scalp was a little itchy, and said helplessly: "It seems that there is no problem."

Yang understood him and said, "It's over then, let's go!"

He put away the spirit grains he had just taken out from the player named Du Hao, then turned around and entered the dungeon. Chen Xinghai swallowed his saliva, and while thankful that he was not Yang Ming's enemy, he hurried to follow. .

"Be careful. The scaled pigs in the dungeon are different from the ordinary scaled pigs outside that won't attack you if you don't mess with them. The ones here are elite monsters and will actively attack players!"

As soon as he stepped into the light curtain and entered the dungeon, Yang Ming made an explanation to Chen Xinghai beside him.

When Chen Xinghai heard this, he glanced at Yang Ming with some confusion. Just when he was about to ask Yang Ming how he knew the habits of the elite scaled pigs in the dungeon, he felt a whistling wind on the right side, and his face suddenly changed: " careful!"

He glanced at Yang Ming and froze for a moment. There was no Yang Ming around him. When he looked again, he didn't know when the other party had ducked to more than ten meters away. He was about to scold Yang Ming for being unloyal, but there was a sudden sound in his stomach. Severe pain.

"Bang!" The wind roared in his ears. He became a trapeze artist and fell heavily against a wall. He was smashed to pieces. The culprit who hit him also howled miserably at this time. He flew out upside down, with sparks rising from his body.

Above the head of the scaly pig, which looked like a big buffalo, a big sign minus 200 suddenly appeared.

Chen Xinghai held his stomach, feeling that his intestines were about to be broken. In a daze, a white palm stretched out in front of him, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Yang Ming's slightly amused expression.

"How's it going, Master Chen, are you okay?"

Yang Ming asked with a smile.

Chen Xinghai rolled his eyes at him, stood up holding his stomach, fed the Qi-Blood Pill into his mouth frantically, and said, "Do you think I'm okay?"

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(End of this chapter)