Dabao Erbao and Master Zhu didn't think much about it, but Uncle Ying could naturally notice the extraordinary nature of water.

After looking at Zhu Yang, he looked at the two little zombies holding the bottle, and felt that Miss Zhu's luck might be beyond his imagination.

After resting, I came to the sixth level of Copper Pillar Hell. Compared to the trap of Steamer Hell, the Copper Pillar Hell is much more straightforward.

The thing directly raised countless pillars in the bottomless abyss. The distance between the pillars is very short and people can climb over it.

But there is nothing to borrow power except the pillar, and people can only hold the pillar and pass through the abyss.

But with this name, it is not difficult to guess that as soon as someone sticks it on, the copper pillar will instantly become hot and red, making the outside burnt on the inside tender.

The key is that the height of the copper pillar has risen to an unclimbable place. Even if there are little zombies, it is impossible to follow the previous method.

And there were no conditions for starting this time. Zhu Yang and the others stood on the edge for a while, and the copper pillar had already started to heat up by itself and soon turned red.

Who can touch this thing?

Even the two little zombies were probably still baked in the past. It seems that the ease of passing the previous level made the Zombie King a little dissatisfied.

But Dabao Erbao now had a very blind trust in Zhu Yang and said with a smile: "Miss Zhu, how can we get through this time?"

Zhu Yang said: "There is only one who can fly over."

“Eh?”

"Hey, what? This is the pseudo-eighteenth level hell, which is used to torture people. You don't think it is a puzzle game, right? The copper pillar startup was started by the Zombie King himself, and it is not a mechanism that can be found and closed. What can I do if I don't force myself?"

Zhu Yang was a little sorry, of course this was not beyond her expectations.

Such a strong boss has set up obstacles. If you want to maintain this level, you will pass it. I am afraid that you will underestimate the other party.

Zhu Yang doesn't expect that he can keep it until he faces the Zombie King. If that's true, this level will not be worthy of the difficulty.

Zhu Yang took out Xiaoji, jumped up first, touched the head and smashed it: "Take us over first, and then add a fire to this piece."

Xiaoji hasn't worked for a long time and is so nervous that he heard the call, and then screamed excitedly.

The two little zombies recognized it and climbed up obediently, but Uncle Ying and Mr. Zhu were stunned.

"Good, good girl, you-"

"Oh, before returning to China, the nun gave her. When the deadline was approaching, she gave me all the inheritance and there were a lot of good things."

In short, everything is pushed to Schrödinger's nun.

What can Uncle Ying and Mr. Zhu say under this situation? Uncle Ying trusts Zhu Yang's talent very much and does not think there is any problem with this logic.

Besides, the bead is in Miss Zhu's hands, and Miss Zhu becomes the corresponding party destined by the zombie king. Evil demons will be born in the world, and its nemesis will naturally appear correspondingly. This is the way of all things.

I'm afraid that Miss Zhu's skills have skyrocketed over the years and there are endless opportunities? If she was chosen by fate to be the one who was against the Zombie King, then it would not be surprising.

As for Mr. Zhu, my daughter blindly believes everything she says.

After all, I have preconceived beliefs about Zhu Yang, otherwise I would try to replace the other two players?

Zhu Yang, two little zombies and Master Zhu went there first, and then Xiao Ji came back and Uncle Zaiying and his disciples.

Dabao Erbao touched Xiaoji's feathers: "So beautiful, like a phoenix."

After saying that, she couldn't help but tug it, and Xiaoji immediately started to curse: "What are you pulling out? Do you believe it if you throw it away?"

"Speak!!!"

Uncle Ying beat him one by one: "Be honest."

On the last trip, Xiao Jibianfei flapped his huge wings and spread a flame, and then the entire copper pillar hell turned into a sea of ​​fire.

And unlike the ordinary fire that burns the copper pillar itself, Xiaoji's flame is full of spiritual power and lasts for a long time.

Enough players to drink a pot of it.

The next Knife Mountain Hell, Ice Mountain Hell and Oil Pot Hell basically rely on Xiao Ji to carry them over.

Because they are all places where ordinary people cannot get into it.

As the name suggests, the Knife Mountain Hell looks simple. It is a mountain made of blades, with all the tips facing upwards and extremely sharp.

The hairs were broken by the blades, which was no exaggeration. The handkerchief used by Dabao to wipe sweat accidentally floated on it and immediately broke into countless pieces.

However, the air control field of Daoshan Hell is relatively high.

When Xiaoji flew through the air, countless sharp swords shot towards him, and the momentum was like a sharp arrow in the hands of a sharp archer.

Xiaoji used his claws to hit the sharp knife from its abdomen, and thrust his wings hard, and the powerful wind blew away the sharp knife from the surging arrows.

The scorching flames fell down with the shaking of their wings. The controller of Knife Mountain Hell was very flexible, but the tools were just ordinary iron.

With Xiaoji's essence, it will melt when it is touched.

Xiaoji did not let Zhu Yang take action at all, so he solved it himself.

After passing Daoshan, Zhu Yang touched Xiaoji's chin: "I've become more powerful again. It seems that I haven't been lazy in training recently."

Xiaoji was praised for his whole chicken's happiness. When he passed through the iceberg hell, the iceberg, which should have been extremely cold, was also because of its enthusiasm. Everyone sat on its back and didn't feel cold.

However, compared to the previous hell, Zhu Yang is interested in the Iceberg Hell.

Obviously, the area of ​​the Ice Mountain Hell is unparalleled. If you really convert it, it is definitely not something that can be covered by the range of ancient tombs.

Even if the freezing is already frozen at the level of natural disasters, this alone can prove that the zombie king is absolutely powerful compared to advanced players.

The hell that comes later is more incredible. In Zhu Yang's view, this iceberg hell has at least utilized the two abilities of space extension and frost in the thousands of miles.

And it happened that she had both of them, but she couldn't do that.

Xiaoji naturally knew what kind of virtue his mother was, so he secretly told Zhu Yang: "Why don't we get more character here? Then we'll get rid of it."

Zhu Yang grabbed its chicken beak and smiled and said, "What are the kids worried about? Be careful to catch a cold for a while."

Xiaoji wanted to say that he was no longer a baby and would not get sick easily.

No, it never got sick when it was a baby.

But in the blink of an eye, he came to the hell of oil pan. Zhu Yang raised his hand and threw dozens of poisonous snakes in it, and fryed it and snatched it up.

Put Xiaoji in front of him: "Eat it! When I saw these above, I thought that you must love to eat."

"Ji——" Xiaoji rushed up excitedly and feasted on her.

To be honest, when Zhu Yang threw so many snakes, he shocked Uncle Ying and the others to tremble. He didn't know when she hid so many, nor did he feel that she was cunning.

But after it was blown out, it smelled quite fragrant.

Dabao Erbao couldn't help but pick up one: "Yeah! It's crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, fragrant and crispy. Master, let's go back and catch a few snakes, let's eat it?"

Xiaoji was a little unhappy and wanted to peck at the two melon skins, but after looking at her mother, she held back and plucked the snake in front of her.

After eating the fried snakes, Xiaoji carried them over the huge oil pan.

It was originally fine, although the temperature above the oil pan was very high, the Xiaoji flew high, which was within a tolerable range.

But when it flew to the middle, there was a sudden change. I don’t know if Xiaoji’s flames fell down.

The entire oil pan suddenly ignited, and in short, the flames soared into the sky exploded, and there was no way to avoid it in this space.

No matter how powerful Xiaoji is, it is not afraid of the burning of fire, but except for its mother, it is all about the body and body.

Although my mother can definitely save them, if it doesn't do such a small matter, it will be useless to be laughed at when I go back.

Xiaoji's eyes slammed and his wings slammed.

Just now, it blows away the sharp knife that is attacking, which shows how strong the wind power of the wings is.

But now, the intensity is essentially different from the previous one.

I saw that the air seemed to be twisted, and invisible fire was split open like a tangible object in the entire huge space covered with flames.

A vacuum tunnel appeared in the middle. In contrast to the strong flames, this tunnel was extremely cool. It not only temporarily pushed the flame away, but also seemed to have become a slow space.

Seeing this, Xiaoji immediately passed through, and the speed was so fast that it was like a cloud-piercing bullet.

The huge oil pan had a diameter of hundreds of meters in an instant. If Zhu Yang hadn't grabbed the second treasure quickly, he would have fallen.

Even so, after getting off, the two of them also held their necks: "My neck almost broke."

Master Zhu smiled and said, "You young people are less experienced, so you should immediately lie on the back of the bird."

Uncle Ying was too lazy to scold the two stupid apprentices, and said, "It's really hard."

After Xiaoji put down the few people, he hurriedly said to Zhu Yang: "Mom, it didn't mean it."

Zhu Yang touched its head: "It's not you, your inflammation has been freely retracted and it is impossible to make such a low-level mistake."

"It seems that we are relaxing all the way, which makes the Zombie King displeased with our pride, but this is not a violation."

After all, it is so normal for the oil pan to get a fire.

He said to Xiaoji again: "It has made great progress. If you return to the Zerg battlefield now, you will definitely not be entangled by the enemies at that time when you are fighting at the time."

A little chicken I picked up back then has now become a ferocious beast full of treasures.

Zhu Yang suddenly felt relieved that my family had a son to grow up.

Xiaoji then flapped his wings happily and discussed with his mother: "What is the next level?"
Chapter completed!