Chapter 60 Rebel Army | Tower Survival: My Currency Does Not Decrease But Increase |

Originally thought that this wall would be defeated by a chainsaw.

Now it seems that he thinks too much.

The hardness of the wall was beyond his expectations.

The grenade won’t rot, and the chainsaw won’t rot.

Even the giant Buddha-destroying blade that cuts iron like mud can’t do anything about it.

Weird!

Wang Ning does not believe in evil.

If you don’t go to the main hall, you can’t go up.

He came to the railing and wanted to climb up over the railing.

But only then did I discover that there was a cliff outside the railing.

Turn over and there is no way.

Just fall to death.

And Wang Ning can’t fly.

It is also impossible to go over the roof.

So he has only one way to go, leading to the corridor of the side hall.

It is estimated that there is something he wants in the side hall.

“Evil Buddha heading west?”

Wang Ning muttered, his face strange.

Could it be that the direction of this road is west.

“Tool table, is there a compass?”

He called out the tool table.

Soon, the information of the compass is displayed above.

The materials required above are very simple.

One is iron, and the other is magnet.

Seemingly simple needs, but made Wang Ning show a bitter face.

[Unfortunately, you don’t have a magnet]

Well, a magnet is hard to kill.

He took out his mobile phone and opened the trading house.

Then I bought dozens of magnets.

Is it okay now?

“Build a compass.”

“OK.”

Then, the underestimated compass appeared.

Take it in your hand, it’s very light.

Looking at the direction, it sure is west.

Are there evil Buddhas?

It turns out that this is the prompt.

Wang Ning narrowed his eyes, revealing a bright light.

It’s definitely not peaceful over there.

【Although you know there is danger, but you have to go over, because that is the only way】

There is only one road to the west here.

The only choice.

Either go back and be trapped in this layer forever.

Or just take the risk.

“Gan, is there any place that is not dangerous?”

Wang Ning gritted his teeth and decided to take a risk.

With an artifact that suppresses attributes, he doesn’t have to be afraid of anything!

It should be these bald donkeys who are afraid of him.

“Walk.”

He waved his hand and motioned for the two dolls to follow.

【You stepped on your feet carefully and tried not to make any noise. The wind whistled past. Although you didn’t feel the coldness, it was tense.】

In this place of crisis, I dare not relax at all.

In case the ship capsizes in the gutter, that is the giant pit!

Wang Ning was vigilant all over, and he would rather slow down than rashly advance.

Sure enough, the bridge is not very peaceful.

Dense black shadows appear.

No eyes, no noseThe child, like a ghost, is completely black, with only one mouth.

Open your mouth and you can see hideous teeth.

Sharp, terrifying bite force.

Can bite metal!

[resentment]

Race: Ghast

Origin: After the temple was polluted, the dead and wounded pilgrims could not be spared, and became a huge number of grievances.

Strength: 200 (-400)

Defense: 200 (-400)

Speed: 100 (-400)

Toughness: 100 (-400)

Equipment: none

Skills: none

Status: [Vulnerable] attribute becomes negative, and it will die when touched

Disadvantages: 1. Soul-inducing fragrance; 2. As long as it does not move, it will not attack.

Tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of resentments are densely distributed around.

What kind of experience is this?

It seems to be surrounded by countless locusts.

Countless!

Others watching the live broadcast covered their mouths in fright.

His face became horrified and shocked.

“Damn it, so much!”

“It’s full of ghosts everywhere you look!”

“How many people died?”

“From the bridge to a kilometer away, it’s full of shadows.”

“It makes my scalp tingle. Ancient wars were not so spectacular.”

They were amazed.

This scene is grand, like an epic war.

They all look terrified.

Distance from near to far.

In the shadows, Wang Ning was as small as an ant.

It seems to be vulnerable.

“It’s over, it’s over, the hero is about to end.”

“With so many black ghosts, he’s afraid he’s going to get cold.”

“Playing 100,000 by one person, Nima, hell-level dungeons are not that difficult!”

“My mother, the number is scary!”

“It’s impossible to win, he’s going to die!”

I feel terrified and hopeless when I see it.

How can you possibly win!

Others lamented for Wang Ning.

If he hadn’t encountered such a perverted level of difficulty, maybe he would have been able to win.

Next, is it going to be cold?

Different from their pessimistic attitude, Wang Ning narrowed his eyes.

He noticed a new word, soul-inducing incense.

“What is soul-inducing incense?” he asked the system

“A kind of incense with sandalwood and cinnabar as raw materials, which can control and direct unconscious resentment.”

This explanation made Wang Ning’s eyes light up.

Looking at this mighty, boundless resentment, he was short of breath.

Doesn’t it mean that he can get tens of thousands of soldiers and horses in the blink of an eye?

So many people, what can they do?

Looking at the temple not far away, he showed a sly smile.

There are so many things that can be done!

“Get me a hundred soul-inducing incense sticks and turn it over!”

Wang Ning pointed to the temple from afar, looking excited.

Attack the enemy with the enemy’s soldiers and horses, it’s going to be a blast!



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