Chapter 162 Endless Death

Eighteen floors of hell tombs, each floor is divided into nearly a thousand chambers, similar to the arena where the strongest fighters are selected.

"Kill them! After completing the mission, we can become the heroes of Qingshan City!"

"Oh! Pull yourself together!"

Everyone is full of energy, but they don't know what to expect after completing their respective tasks.

"Don't think about it, no one can stop my plan!"

In the dimly lit laboratory, a man in a white coat with squinted eyes said with a ferocious face.

No. 18th Floor Sawsaw Tomb, marked 452, three Sawsaw Necromancers appeared together, almost drifting at a very fast pace, no doubt the people present could clearly see that the number of them was very small.

"Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, a saber sawed Necromancer rushed to Mu Liufeng's side, and then stomped its feet suddenly, and the taunting skill light attracted all the people around who hadn't made a move.

Immediately, nearly a hundred people opened their eyes wide in an instant, and rushed up like walking corpses, without any rules.

"Bastard!" Mu Liuchen was restrained by the other two saber-sawed spirits, and there was no way out.

The attacks of everyone behind him hit the Saw Necromancer, except for the constant sparks and the reduction of the shield-like energy bar on the top of the monster's head, it had no other effect.

For them, this guy with question marks all over his body is too strong.

Not to mention ten, even defeating one is a problem.

After a low-pitched roar, the Saw Necromancer suddenly rotated 360 degrees, and then the chainsaw erupted with black light, and the miscellaneous fish that were attracted like zombies were all knocked flying and fell to the ground in an instant.

Spike!

With just one blow, hundreds of people were eliminated, and the damage of more than [-] made everyone realize that this battle was far beyond their control.

"Brother Chen, I'm sorry, I've embarrassed you again, I'm a trash, I'm sorry for the ID you gave me, if I'm as strong as Fanchen, maybe I can protect everyone!"

The moment Mu Liufeng died, he wiped his eyes unwillingly. Since he joined Mu Ye Tianxia, ​​he has never been in his prime. It was before, and it is also this time.

"Keep the wind!"

Mu Liuchen roared with red eyes, this old friend who had lived together for many years, when he got up late every morning when he was a student, this guy was the one who woke him up, insisting that the two of them entered the class together.

How could such a close friend embarrass him?
Mu Liufeng waved his hand and exited the tomb of hell. There were less than 900 people left.

"Everyone pay attention to keep a distance! Don't be taunted, slow down from a distance, follow me in melee!"

After he gave the order, he raised his sharp blade and charged forward.

But there is an insurmountable gap in attributes, and no matter how smooth the command is, it can't make up.

With the next blow, the three swordsaw necromancers gathered the chainsaw together in a flash, and within half a second, a black and white light bullet gathered.

"Quickly interrupt with skills!"

Mu Liuchen felt an unprecedented sense of crisis in his heart, which was more terrifying than when he was dueling with Wang Fan.

The red and blue skill rays of light flew over the sky, and the knife-sawed necromancer seemed to be covered with a layer of bulletproof armor, and even the gray shield was half full of blood.

"No way! This must be fake!"

People watched this scene in astonishment, and then only felt a thunderous bombing sound in their ears, and the shock wave flew away, and the blood bars of all players instantly decreased from the right to the left.

No one could dodge the attack that covered the entire map, even Mu Liuchen turned into shimmering fragments scattered all over the place.

"Roar!"

Saw Necromancer seemed to have completed his mission, and disappeared in the distant corridor with satisfaction.

A white light flashed, and Mu Liuchen returned to Qingshan City with all the people who were killed in seconds.

He rubbed his head, recalling what happened a few minutes ago in disbelief, he could only describe it with fear.

Of course, everyone only has one chance to enter the map.

Not only did they fail to complete the task, but they also dropped a level for nothing.

"How are you all? The army of thousands of people on the eighteenth floor was completely wiped out," he said.

"What a disgrace, big head Liu, get out of the group, haha." Wang Fan replied.

Liu Chen smiled embarrassingly: "I'm going to take the brother who came back to practice leveling, you guys work hard!"

Everyone also burst into laughter.

But the next moment, the place where the chicken leg and Lie Fenghan were located also changed suddenly.

The thirteenth floor of the tomb of hell, the tomb of the blood pool, room 531.

In a pool of blood in the center of the secret room, continuously condensed black-red liquid was cast into an armor, which wrapped a humanoid necromancer, and the red light in its pupils was extremely fierce.

Mission prompt: "Ding! Please kill a blood pool evil spirit, the time limit is three days!"

Lie Fenghan held the giant ax and frowned, three days was too long.

"Could it be that?"

Everyone looked at the attributes of the blood pool evil spirit, and sure enough, there were so many question marks that there was no way to start.

At the same time, Chicken Legs noticed that the number of people on the thirteenth floor has decreased drastically from nearly a million people, which is a bit abnormal.

"What's going on with you? Gaefeng Chicken Drumstick?" Wang Fan asked on the gang channel, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness.

"A BOSS has appeared, ah!"

Before the chicken leg finished speaking, it let out a cry.

"What's wrong!?" Wang Fan became nervous, but the call was cut off.

The blood pool evil spirit drew out his sharp sword, bared his teeth and made a jerk sound, and slashed at me wanting to eat chicken legs.

"Boom!"

The entire cavern was shaking, and several standing stone pillars were chopped off.

The power of this sword is huge, even though the chicken leg raised the wooden shield in time and opened the defensive halo in an instant, it was still cut and flew out.

"Ding, your armor has been damaged, please replace it in time!"

The chicken leg froze in place for an instant. This wooden shield was a gift given to him by Lie Fenghan the day before yesterday, and it shattered in an instant.

This was the first time he received a gift. When he was in the slums, Uncle Lie Fenghan would always brag to them: "When I get rich, I will definitely buy you a gift. What do you want? "

In fact, it is the best gift for these children to be able to be with the uncle.

And this humble shield, like Dad's love, cannot be broken.

"Give me back my shield!"

After he came back to his senses, he rushed up like crazy.

"Be careful!" Lie Fenghan said worriedly, and at the same time, the firepower behind him began to support the past.

"die!"

The blood pool evil spirit opened its mouth to speak human language, raised its right hand to absorb energy from the blood pool not far away, and poured it into the long sword.

Drumstick gritted his teeth and tried his best to defeat this blame me.

However, under a round of fierce attack, every time the evil spirit's blood volume decreased, it would recover again, and the sharp sword stuck on the ground was already red and purple.

If this continues, there is no way to defeat this guy, and anxiety begins to spread in the crowd.

Although the chicken leg had already slashed at the evil spirit with all its strength, after a deafening growl, the evil spirit drew its long sword and slashed across the void.

"Boom!"

The red light that was enough to devour everything swept away everyone present, and the sound of hitting the wall trembled the entire tomb.

More than half of the crispy occupations were sent back to the city in an instant, while the rest had only a trace of blood.

"You bastard! Give me back my shield!"

Even so, the chicken leg rushed forward regardless of the pain, the long knife gleaming, turning into endless anger.

"Buzz!"

The monster smiled slyly, and didn't use any skills, but simply chopped it down.

The two figures crossed each other, and then a white light flashed, and the chicken leg left the map still smiling.

To die is to die standing.

This is what my uncle taught me.

The scene in front of them could no longer be considered with normal thinking. Everyone was in the tomb, feeling as if they had really entered hell. It seemed that the only thing waiting for them was death.

 Thanks to [Mist Blue Butterfly] for the 100 book coins.

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