It was not that he didn't hear that sound, but he even saw more than the dwarf mage. He saw with his own eyes that was the first thing in the world to put on a huge stone statue, and light was shot out from the one-eyed stone statues, and then the sound was that. The intuition told him that this must be a big change, but he didn't want to, nor did he want to believe that the person had such good luck that he could touch anything.

He knew that in fact, everything is not only based on luck, but more on strength. Our reputation today is definitely not something that can be earned by just one or two luck. Take the attack on the four major gangs a few days ago as an example. After thinking about it for a long time, a lot of brain cells died, and finally the arrangement was perfect, and then we won the attention of everyone in the world. As for the title of No. 1 in the world, it is not something that can be obtained by luck.

When I entered the space where I couldn't see my fingers, the first thing I had to do was of course take out Ye Mingzhu. With the experience of the last time, when the three-headed dog in the hell appeared in front of me with his teeth and claws, I didn't feel panic at all, and easily got it done. I knew that the bloodthirsty promotion task that could only be done at level 70 was definitely not that simple, so I had already made sufficient preparations before coming. It was no problem to solve such a small wave of ss. Because I understood that behind the mysterious gate, there must be something more exciting waiting for me.

This time, the Three-headed Dog of Hell gave me a dog-tooth ring, which added three points of dark resistance and three points of agility. Although it was only silver equipment, it was rare that it belonged to jewelry equipment. With this attribute, it could completely exceed the price of gold weapons on the market, and it was close to the Dark Gold level. There was no way, who made all kinds of equipment have the most weapons, so it also dropped the price. This was all because a large number of blacksmiths could only make weapons. After I gave the Ring of the Hypocrite to the Heavenly Injury, I kept a few rings on my hand. Now this dog-tooth ring came sooner or later, and it happened to be appropriate. He smiled and cut it on his finger. The three-point agitated connection was almost equivalent to a level of promotion.

On that copper-colored wall of confinement, all kinds of hideous and terrifying creatures were firmly fixed in it, forever suffering in the fire and struggling in hell. What will appear behind this thick wall? Is it extremely powerful? The waves of thousands of people, or the underground passage like a maze, or... The answer to all my mystery is about to be revealed, and my breathing is also becoming a little rapid.

When I walked to the two bronze rune doors carved with countless monsters, I reached out and pulled the black iron door knocker on it... Oh, why didn't I react? By the way, isn't there a small hole on it? Why didn't mentor Dikado mention it to me? Is it necessary to open this door?

In a trance, someone seemed to whisper in my ear, making me stretch out my fingers and touch the small hole. A numb feeling of electric shock suddenly reached my fingertips and then flowed all over my body. At that moment, the small hole in the door emitted a ghostly red light, as if it was melted by flames. Drops of sticky red liquid slowly overflowed from the small hole, and the surroundings of the small hole continued to grow and deform...

So that's it... Looking at the small hole in the door that turned into a square shape, I patted my head hard. Why didn't I touch it when I came last time? Otherwise, I would have thought that the trial stone was actually the key to this door. It is not allowed to be destroyed. Then we can become a bloodthirsty earlier, so we don't have to wait until today.

In fact, even if I reached out to touch the small hole last time, it was useless, because this rune bronze door would only react and change after feeling the breath of the bloodthirsty person. And from the moment I got the Trial Stone, Master Assassin had handed me the key to open the Bloodthirsty person's door, but I had never known its purpose. I really thought it was a piece of carving material, and wasted a lot of time for it. This Decardo teacher is really, even though he knew that I had the key, he didn't tell me the truth, and insisted on teaching me some carving techniques. He tortured me for so long, wasted our time and squandered our youth.

Take out the trial stone from your arms and gently put it in the square hole. The entire bronze rune gate seemed to have suddenly had life, and bursts of shrill howls, appearing in your ears. The white chains half hidden in the relief monster slowly retreat and swam down like a swimming snake, disappearing from the gate. All the silent monsters' pupils suddenly opened, and countless greedy gazes swept across my body, as if they were expecting the boiling blood to eject from my chest to satisfy their long-term desire for killing and blood.

Like hundreds of giant beasts roaring, or like mountain torrents rushing, the whole space makes a deafening sound. Haha, with a dry sound, two bronze rune gates slowly open, thick black mist pouring out from the sky, and countless black hands formed by thick fog firmly tied me up and dragged me into the invisible space. At this time, Night Pearl also came out of her hand, and suddenly darkness was found in front of her.

Damn, I was pulled in by my big hand and threw it to the ground. Of course, it was not because of the pain that caused me to curse, but because of the night pearl. Although it was not really a precious thing among my treasures, it could still be sold at a high price when it was put on the market. How could it be thrown away? When I opened my backpack, I saw that the night pearl was still there, but there was an extra seal on it and it was unavailable for the time being.

Hell, what is this setting? There are so many restrictions here... Except for the weapons and equipment in my hand, all auxiliary items cannot be used, including potions, recovery potions, and pets. I also found that even our special skills such as Hell Flame Dragon Wave, Shadow Ghost Slash, and Summoning Xiaoying were sealed. In other words, I can say that I have nothing except two human weapons in my hand, and I can't even use the Crusader's confession. The countless auras that enveloped our number one master in the world were instantly knocked back to their original form, and all the advantages disappeared without a trace at this moment.

This is a trial place specially prepared for the bloodthirsty. It is never allowed to be unfair, nor is anyone allowed to win with non-killer profession skills. Looking at the red-word prompt in my sight, I couldn't help but mutter, it is understandable that it is not allowed to use non-killer skills, it is understandable that we are not allowed to use pets to fight, but it is not allowed to use potions and recovery potions. Isn't this a bit too much? Needless to say, the monster leader encountered by the monster leader. Even if the number of monsters is surging, it is hard to guarantee that we will not die because of bits of consumption. The many pills we brought cannot use, which really makes me extremely depressed. After greeting all the generations of Huafu Group design members in my heart, I slowly got up and looked at the surrounding environment.

The Blood-colored Underworld Prison is truly a blood-colored Underworld Prison. It is full of thick blood mist from all directions. Fortunately, it is no longer pitch black here. Even without the Night Pearl, I can still faintly see through the red light. I see something, but with all my eyes, I can't see through the blood mist, and I can only see less than five meters around me. Obviously, everything here is unknown.

We hold the soul battle crossbow in one hand, hold the seal blade tightly in the other hand, hold our breath and concentrate. We raise our twelve distractions and slowly grop forward step by step. There is no direction or goal, in such a place. I can only rely on my sixth sense to walk a path that even I can't imagine.

There were hard stone slabs on the ground, with some not too deep patterns engraved on it, and black blood was flowing inside, but I could never see the whole picture on the ground. From time to time, strange drum beats and heavy breathing sounds sounded in my ears, as if countless resentful spirits were moaning painfully, and followed the drum beats to form a strange music, like a war song shouting loudly, or a low-pitched sorrow. Is it unclear whether I was raising courage for the killing I was about to face, or to attend the funeral for my death?

The wind blew by. I felt my hair being carried up and gently swept it to my face. The gust of wind brought a strong blood and stench, which naturally brought my old friends on this trip. The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light. If I really encounter monsters, I will suffer a loss. Since we don’t have many magic weapons and protection, we must be extra careful.

I immediately started stealth, I widened my eyes and looked coldly at the direction of the wind. The red fog seemed to have encountered some taboos, and suddenly it struck both sides. I saw a monster with purple and black light all over my body slowly crawling out of the blood mist, dragging a long blood stain behind me...

The Rotten Bloodthirsty, level 54. Without the Eye of Reality, I can only see so many. The Rotten Bloodthirsty is not just a strange person, but to be precise, just half a person, because he has no feet, just crawling slowly on the ground with two hands. On his chest wearing leather armor, a bloodthirsty badge jumped into my eyes, and he was about to die. This guy is quite a big deal.

Skinny and bone-like hands, holding two dark-colored daggers tightly with their hands like ghost claws. The daggers alternately, inserted into the hard rock, and then pulled their arms hard, dragging their body forward for a while. When he "climbed" to me, I saw clearly that besides the blood stains, there was also a mixed intestine behind him, and his lower body was connected to the intestines, wandering aimlessly not far behind him. Several clusters of hair hung messily on their heads, their pupils were pitch black, and their face was covered in blood and blood. The red and white mixed brains like tofu brain dripped from time to time...

Disgusting, it's so fucking disgusting. The degree of disgusting is unprecedented and shocking. Even when I was in the Yellow Springs Hell, I didn't have this strong disgust. After all, those messy ghosts have nothing to do with me, and the space is so big, unlike now. There is a dazzling blood red around me, and the only thing I can see is this disgusting rotten corpse. This visual impact is not an ordinary stimulus that can be passed on in one fell swoop.

While cursing in my heart, I quickly circled around the rotten bloodthirsty person, making sure that no other monsters were nearby, so I retreated to the place where I could just touch it, and shot several arrows one after another. The most important thing for me now is to keep a distance from monsters at any time. Without the supplement of medicine, I can prevent myself from losing blood and try not to lose blood as much as possible. If I can use skills, I can use skills as much as possible.

Papa, sharp cracked arrows sank deeply into the rotten bloodthirsty, as if shooting onto a thick drum. As soon as the guy was attacked, he immediately turned his direction and rushed towards me. This time he was very fast, and the intestines dragged on the ground made a rustling sound, making people feel creepy. I dare not retreat and avoid it casually, because I don’t know what the distribution of these monsters is. If I accidentally rush into the arms of another monster, then we will become a sandwich cookie.

I quickly circled around the two and half bodies, and I kept shooting waves of arrow branches with my soul war crossbow. Without a real eye, it does not mean that we have no ability to judge. After several waves of arrow branches, I found out the weakness of this rotten corpse, which is his intestine. Once this intestine was caught in an arrow, the guy's lower body would rush towards the direction of the arrow shooting, but his upper body could not react, and there would be a few seconds of adjustment and adaptation, which would cause his speed to drop significantly. We took the opportunity to go around the other side and continue shooting.

This rotten corpse is just a monster above level 50. I shot it alive on the ground just by placing the soul war crossbow. I walked to the corpse and looked at it. I didn’t pay for the equipment or money, but I burst into a blood bottle. Although it was not a good medicine, it could be used. Damn, I actually need special recovery medicines to use it. I don’t have to bring it myself. What bad rules are so bad that I actually have to make a monopoly. Could it be that this is a private room for the Bawang KTV, and I can’t bring my own alcohol?

Because there was no blood loss, I naturally threw the blood bottle into my backpack. If there was an accident, this thing was a life-saving "immortal pill". I was about to throw a few more collection techniques to see if I could get any good materials, but a roar suddenly came from behind me. Damn, I was actually stabbed in the vest. Fortunately, the defense of the Golden Monkey armor was high enough, and it only took more than 200 points of physical strength. I didn't need to take medicine.

As I jumped forward, a kite turned around in the air and saw that at the place where I was standing before, another rotten bloodthirsty man was holding a dagger in his hand, and a one-eyed stared at me fiercely.
Chapter completed!