The dark ghosts were like flies smelling the smell of flesh, waving their hammers in their hands and running towards me in a swarm. The howling of wolves echoed in the empty aisle, and their faces were filled with evil and joyful expressions. The dead tribes on the ground obviously did not arouse their grief, but made them arouse their desire for killing. They were eager to knock the hammer stained with blood on my hands on me and listen to my painful moans.

If you escape, half a day will be wasted, let alone if you can escape for a while, and if you can't escape for a lifetime, as long as I want to do this task, I have to pass through the gate guarded by these disgusting guys. With my own strength, if you fight them head-on, it will undoubtedly be a sheep entering the tiger's mouth and have no chance of winning. However, when I looked at the Curse Blade in my hand that was just drinking the blood of the ghost in my hand, I glanced at the houses on both sides of the aisle, and I suddenly felt confident.

The wooden door could not withstand the boring smashes of these little ghosts, and they were already broken wooden blocks. I jumped into the room next to the aisle, kicked the decayed wood blocks out, and looked at the door. Well, fortunately it was not big, and I could only allow two little ghosts to enter side by side. As long as I could block the door and grit my teeth to hold on to their early attack, there were so many monsters, enough to last the blood-devouring attack damage until it could be restored. Hehe, you short guys will be miserable by then. Look at the blood recovery pill in the backpack. Well, it should be enough. I calmed down, wiped off the sweat that oozed out of my hand, held the Curse Blade tightly, and waited for the arrival of those dark little ghosts.

The little ghosts who had been lurking at the entrance of the maze all came out in full swing, with the target of me, an ordinary player. The hammers flying all over the sky had already hit me. Two "dongdong" sounds had already hit my flat shield. Who made them short? Well, it turns out that only the two little ghosts in the front could hurt me, and the other little ghosts were squeezed behind and could not be approached.

I activated the sword blade wave, and the dagger slashed the little ghosts' heads under the cover of the shield. The sharp blade was like the fangs of a demon, tearing the little ghost's tough armor with a whistling sound, cutting out a series of blood grooves. The dark little ghosts' crimson eyes seemed to be able to spew out the flames of hell, trying to melt me. The huge hammer hit my shield with anger again and again. The heavy attack made me take a few steps back. The space at the door was a little larger, and immediately a little ghost squeezed in from the gap. I quickly threw a few pills into my mouth, gritted my teeth, and held the shield against this guy. After being hit by the hammer next to me, I held the door.

One, two, three... I don't know how many times I used a shield to block the hammer; one, two, three... I don't know how many times I used the sword blade wave; one, two, three... I don't know which little ghost was falling under my dagger; one, two, three... I don't know how many pills I took. I'm like a demon from the abyss, covered with blood, my long hair was scattered behind my head like grass, and a few strands of blood stuck to my forehead, my eyes were filled with blood, my face was covered with ferociousness, and my armor was gone long ago

The bright luster, thick red liquid formed a thick blood scab on its surface, just to make it worthy of its name - the blood-stained reinforced leather armor, the curse blade in its hand was wrapped in a deep purple luster like lightning, and the blood-sucking attribute was fully utilized. The armor shield of the celestial bull was already scarred, and the uneven imprints seemed to tell me how bitter it was. The purple-red blood of the dead dark ghost on the ground slowly flowed, gathering into blood and pouring into the gaps of the rocks, while the living guy was still madly opening the hammer, without any intention of retreating-

150,-180...-400,-450...-650...-800... Seeing my physical strength value keeps rising, and the damage chopped on the little ghost's head continues to increase cumulatively, the corner of my mouth slid slightly, and a gratifying smile appeared on my face. It was time for me to turn over, and the blood-devouring attribute on the dagger finally exploded. The two little ghosts can no longer cause any damage to me. I can easily deal with them with the sword blade wave. The level 28 monster is no longer difficult. Looking at the experience of the long-term, this time I came to the maze, it's worth it.

I took a few steps back and let a little ghost in. Now I should put a few in. Perhaps because I focused on attack and defense, I found that these black guys were not as blood as the little ghost in Wuming. Therefore, under the same high attack, as long as I broke their defense, I would cut them as easily as cutting melons. When the Curse Blade in my hand easily cut the little ghost's thin neck and sprayed it everywhere like a high-pressure water pipe burst, I could already kill the dark ghost in one stroke. Hehe, I am afraid of you, come in, let me taste the pleasure of being the god of death to reap life freely, and let me write a song of Hell Soul-Suppressing Song with your soul.

I was like a tall blood-colored war god, shuttled through the black ghost, and wherever the dagger in my hand was cut, it brought a bloody storm. The shield had long been received by me in the backpack. With the absolute advantage, I could not take attack first. The crossbow of the split wind seemed to scream happily to join the massacre. There was no need to aim at it. The dark arrow branches sank into the ghost, bringing splashing blood beads.

There was no retreat or pity. The Curse Blade was inserted into the chest of the last little ghost like a thin paper. Its hammer hit me weakly. I was not moved at all. I looked at its fallen body coldly. The path to leveling up to kill monsters is either you die or I die. There is no reason to say. I wiped the blood on the dagger on my body. I stared at the flashing coins on the ground with my eyes. I had no time to pick it up just now. Now I have to check it carefully. Don’t miss any equipment. There are so many monsters, so I have to give me one.

Dark Dust, what, I held the bottle of black items in my hand. The strange name made me a little puzzled. Well, I guess it is the material needed by a profession. I went back and asked the old man, probably he knew. The Black Iron Curved Blade Axe, haha, I knew it was a good thing when I heard the name. The 27th-level bronze axe, why didn’t it explode a little ghost’s war hammer? I thought about it a little greedy, but I didn’t know that just this bronze-level equipment, all other players who struggled in the maze would find one for several days.

I frustrated the corpses of the little ghosts and flipped them over again and again, and almost dismembered them with a dagger. Unfortunately, except for a few bottles of dark dust and the black iron curved axe, there were only coins. Bah, a bunch of poor ghosts, who had come so much, and then burst into a equipment for me. I despised and accurately landed a mouthful of spit onto the head of a little ghost, and thought angrily, if I didn't have this equipment, I would spend such a big price besides gaining a lot of experience, just one word - loss.

I looked at the time and drank. It was almost four o'clock in the afternoon. It was almost ten hours in the world. The fierce battle made me forget that I was hungry. I thought about the simple food after I was offline. Hehe, it was no wonder now. Why not feed my stomach here first and then put it on. At least I bought a set of tools and had not yet used it. I couldn't leave it there. I just did it. I kicked the little ghost's corpses one by one. The system refreshed and dealt with them all and walked into the house.

After tidying up my messy hair, I wiped off the blood from my face, took out a bear's paw and a few pieces of wild boar meat from my backpack and put it on the ground, and then took out the flint, charcoal, oven, sesame oil, salt, water, knives... one by one, I arranged it neatly, picked up a sharp bone-clearing knife, and used cooking skills. I clearly saw in my eyes that the pork had different thicknesses and fat and thin meat, and then picked out the white bones one by one, and then put the thin layer on the fat bear's paws.

The fluff was also shaved clean. After scrubbing it with water, light charcoal, put it flat on the oven, pour some sesame oil, and the light blue flames jumped happily at the bottom of the stove, and from time to time, bubbles appeared slightly from the golden sesame oil, and they kept moving closer to the middle. Well, the oil was probably 70% ripe. I put the bear's paw and wild boar meat in. The red pieces rolled in the golden oil, and slowly plated a solid yellow-brown color. Due to the reminder of cooking skills

At the right time, I sprinkled with spices such as salt and onions. A seductive aroma mixed with a sizzling sound teased my very fragile appetite. What are you waiting for? I used a sharp knife to pick up a piece of meat and put it into my mouth. After a bite, the fragrant gravy filled my mouth. The meat was tough and thick, which was really delicious. I put the piece of meat into my stomach in a few bites, and my eyes were on the bear's paw again. The last time Wuming Tianxia cooked seemed to be yesterday, and I bit it.

I looked towards my fat and tender claws, fat but not greasy, and the meat was delicious. It was worthy of being a good cooking product. I really don’t know what the bear paws cooked by the chef in Leidi City tasted. When I got rich, I had to try them. I ate all the food in the oven like a wolf, licked the oil on my mouth, and the fragrance remained between my lips and teeth. I felt that I was still unsatisfied. I had to enjoy the good things slowly, but it was tasteless if I had enough. I packed up the tableware on the ground, tidied up the equipment that had been restored to refreshing, and went offline.
Chapter completed!