Chapter One Hundred and Thirty Five: The Evil Sect Yang Chizi(1/2)
Li Ling:...
Hear this.
He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
It seems that players who can enter the advanced dungeon are still skilled and can use some other methods to see through the fog's obstruction. This is indeed an oversight.
Li Ling originally thought that after a wave of harvest, he would continue to pretend, but now he was exposed directly.
Looking at the other person's extremely sincere eyes.
He coughed twice: "This matter has nothing to do with my soul..."
"Don't talk nonsense, okay?"
Sikong Ne nodded repeatedly after hearing this: "I know, I know."
original.
He was originally a little confused about the disappearance of those Yin soldiers, but now he saw that his situation was too small.
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All the co-authors were killed by this guy.
He said he was going to the toilet, but actually he was going to kill all those guys in one pot. It was hard to even think about how terrifying this power was.
so.
Without any hesitation, Sikong Ne immediately threw away his dignity as a player who entered the advanced dungeon and directly acknowledged his elder brother.
Common among teammates.
Thighs are not common.
A group of guys like this are extremely rare, so you need to seize the opportunity quickly.
Just now, he saw with his own eyes how the person in front of him knocked those ghost sap.
The mourning stick struck down one blow, and no one could withstand the second blow. They were all knocked unconscious to the ground and slaughtered. It would take a lot of effort for any one of them to come and deal with it by himself.
that's all.
After a little interlude.
The group just underwent some interrogation and finally entered the city.
The streets and alleys are now decorated with lights, red lanterns are hung, and happy words are pasted on them. They look very lively. However, in this picture, there are also those ghosts filled with raging evil spirits.
If you die.
This becomes a bit weird.
Looking around, all the people coming and going in the entire city are ghosts.
It's not a soul filled with death energy.
They are evil spirits with evil intentions.
To Li Ling, these guys all have one thing in common.
That is very valuable.
Um...
wrong.
It is of great performance value.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had a mission to look for a better time, or else Li Ling might not be able to bear it now and let the Tomb Ghost out to beat the sap.
But then again.
An advanced copy is worthy of being an advanced copy.
In the previous large-scale event of the Hundred Ghost Night Parade, all the evil ghosts in the scrolls came out, which is incomparable to the current city. After all, this place is filled with thousands of ghost soldiers, and every ghost soldier crawled out from the pile of dead people.
It has absorbed a large amount of evil energy and blood food around it, and coupled with the control of the Ghost King, it can be regarded as a boss-level existence in the initial primary copy.
But now, even a small pawn is enough to see the difference clearly.
This is true for advanced copies.
What will happen to the later copies?
What would be the situation inside the so-called supernatural level copy?
Tsk tsk...
Li Ling thought for a moment and then put all the thoughts in his mind back. Now, let's clean up the evil ghosts here first.
He spent a lot of effort to clear out those ghost soldiers before, but now his Soul Collection Banner already contains a lot of souls, dozens of them. In such a short period of time, less than a day, it was enough for several previous copies.
...
However, this Soul Receiving Banner is an underworld magic weapon with a huge capacity. Even if the number is doubled tenfold, there will probably be no problem... But judging from my current combat power, if I want to deal with so many at once
Li Gui, to be honest, it may not be possible.
As the difficulty of the copy increases.
Faced with these decades, or even hundreds of years of ghost knowledge, it only took him a few months, including the wasted time. It was not easy to do this. If he wanted to improve his strength more quickly, he still had to do it.
You have to study in the underworld for a while.
After entering the city.
Someone arranged a residence for their group of more than ten people, and said that a banquet would be held soon.
While resting in the restaurant.
The masked woman called everyone into a small room, took out a roll of maps, and prepared many copies, a thick stack.
She said: "These are the maps of this city. There is a marked point on it, and that location is the place we need to go to later."
As he said that, the other party took out another stack of talisman paper with a strange symbol written on it, which looked like a man hanging from a tree: "Later, when you arrive at the location, ignite this talisman.
This talisman takes a very long time to burn, and I will have to go there once a day for the next three days..."
"You can choose the map yourself. There are marked places on it."
Li Ling carefully observed the runes in the opponent's hands.
His vision was shaking.
The characters seemed to form pictures.
Drowning in the river, hanging from a tree, dying of illness in a room... Various strange ways of death emerged, making people feel a little chilly.
These dead people all died in a place where no one cared about them. In the end, their souls slowly drifted in place, waiting for a long time, but no one came to pick them up or take care of them. Finally... they seemed to sense something and slowly moved towards a place.
, making some kind of gesture...
Black air spread from around their bodies, as if there was a space emitting suction, dragging them. Finally, through that corner, Li Ling saw a city.
No...
Instead of using a city, it would be better to use the word hell to describe that area.
Throughout the streets, walking were evil ghosts bathed in blood. Each one of them had the ability to act as a ghost general. The streets were littered with corpses, devoured by deformed ghosts. It looked extremely terrifying, and the whole city was filled with evil spirits.
After filling it up, the dragged souls entered it, and the evil spirits whipped them with whips, seeming to enslave...
Is this a ghost town?
Looking at these pictures, this was the first image that came to Li Ling's mind, but before he could look any further, the pictures disappeared, and the twisted and paradoxical symbols became peaceful.
Let’s look at the other players.
Looking at this symbol, there is no reaction. It seems that only I can observe it...
strangeness.
Taking the symbol, Li Ling frowned.
Did this ghost town appear so early?
Putting aside his distracting thoughts, he then looked at the map, which marked the location of the mission with circles, well...
They are all relatively deep locations, and it is not easy to get in.
Just pick one.
There is still no time to discuss.
A sound of gongs and drums was heard.
Looking towards the street, I saw a little ghost howling and shouting loudly: "The ghost king is getting married and throwing a banquet. All guests can come down and drink!"
The words fell to the ground.
Many ghosts and ghosts came out of the residence one after another.
Two groups of ghost soldiers stood on the edge with spears in their hands, and the evil aura surging on their bodies warned these guests not to make any other moves.
To be continued...