Revived Warrior

My spirit tumbled in a dark passage. I didn't know how long it took for me to fall to the ground before my eyes became dim and I couldn't reach my fingers.

What is this place? A small dream soul pot can't think of it so wide inside.咦 Mingming I remember that the soul was sucked in and how the equipment was still there.

Two little **** of light approached me and looked at me dumbly. It was a man in a robe with a cape on his head. His hands were holding a rabbit's ears. The eyes of the rabbit shot red light. Barely can illuminate this distance in front of me.

With the light I immediately saw the little fat man in front of him holding him.

The big-bellied devil smiled bitterly: "I've been miserable by you. There are not ten or eight thousand people who want to kill me here. You don't have to hold me. I dare not run away."

I just asked the man carrying the rabbit and said, "I'm the guide of the underworld. Come with me."

My body trembled: "Underworld!"

The big-bellied devil sneered, "Yeah, don't you want to restore the city? You have a chance right away. You're really not lucky."

Seeing that the guide was about to go away without the rabbit lamp in his hand, we were afraid to get lost. I hurriedly grabbed the belly-bellied demon to follow.

Trying to come up with fireballs or light spells didn't expect all the spells to be unavailable.

A crackling sound at his feet was the sound of rotten wood, and the passer-by said lightly: "Walk lightly, and Nai Heqiao originally came down two days before disrepair. Many new ghost bridges are about to break."

My heart tightened: "What if it breaks?"

The guide said faintly: "Falling into Wangchuan and clearing all your data in the Three Realms is equivalent to deleting the number and restarting."

I was horrified: "How long will this bridge be? I change to a boat?"

Guide the humane: "Now the conditions are not good, please overcome the underworld needs everyone to build the bridge that the boat will have in the future ..."

I was sweating carefully and cautiously walking on the bridge and did not dare to catch the fat man again. His weight was really worrying.

Finally I walked through the so-called Neihe Bridge. I took a sigh of relief and someone passed a bowl of tea. I said thank you for just drinking. Suddenly I saw the fat man looking at me cheerfully.

I wondered: "Aren't you drinking?"

The fat man smiled: "I am a demon who has the privilege not to drink Meng Po Tang."

I yelled, "Meng Po Tang! Why am I drinking if I'm not dead!"

The old lady in Qiaotou said without expression: "You do n’t want to drink even if you save my tea. Anyway, now I have low-level equipment and ca n’t beat you. Hum, so far only two thirds of the hundreds of thousands of ghosts have been fooled me Tea. It's really annoying. "

At this time, the guides in the underworld opened a wooden door and turned back: "Well, I will take the road here and you can go there. There is no government in the underworld to wish you good luck."

I staggered over and heard a dog barking and looking at the door with a puppy tied to three heads. I said dumbly, "This is the legendary **** dog?"

The guide faintly said, "Yes, it is still in its infancy, so be small."

Like a dream, I walked into the gate of **** with the big-bellied demon.

At the moment of entering the system, the system prompts: "Because the player and the sky are the first to enter the underworld award reputation 1ooo."

"Because you are the first player to enter the underworld to give you‘ underworld investigations ’as a reward.”

I caught the big-belly demon: "Tell me what happened!"

Dadu Demon God: "Nothing. Your dream soul pot is a treasure that can inhale the soul into the underworld. The equipment that originally belonged to the **** messenger did not know how to fall into your hands. I am now sucked in at a low level. It is normal. Got it."

I smiled bitterly, but I understood that it was all right for me to use my own mind to send my soul to the dream soul pot.

I looked around: "What about the hundreds of thousands of dead souls I sucked in Youcheng a few days ago? Are you here?"

The big-bellied devil smiled bitterly: "Of course, as long as these people see me, they will tear me to pieces immediately. I only have to wait for three days to rise again ..."

It ’s not hard for me to be in the underworld. It ’s better than the unrecoverable city outside. Okay, there are still a lot of ghosts here and there should be monsters to fight. Besides, my mission was to liberate the patron saint of the underworld.

I should be outside without death now. I just enter the underworld for the time being, so I can live as long as I am back in the world, so I am not in a hurry.

My spirits flickered and my eyes flickered: "Little fat man, it's better for you to be my pet."

The big belly demon looked at me with an open mouth as if he saw an idiot.

I grinned: "If you don't want to be killed by other ghosts, stay in my pet space."

He was talking not far away, and a man (ghost?) Sounded that the belly-bellied devil looked nervous and gritted his teeth suddenly: "Well, I can't bear to sign a short-term contract for three days!"

I snorted: "Too few days!"

The big belly demon's face pale and sweated: "Then the first thing in our npc code is not to help the player to overbalance the game too much. If I promised to talk to you for a few years, Sister Hailan will destroy me!"

I smiled: "Of course I will not go too far. You also know that the prison of death is difficult to break. Without your help, I don't know what year I will struggle. So we will sign in to rescue 'Dream Butterfly'! "

The belly of the devil's sweat more and more waved and wiped the voice closer.

The big-belly demon finally made up his mind: "Well, I have no choice but sister Hailan should forgive me, but I can't stay with you for so long. As long as I can reach 5o level, I can return to the world. 'To do. So I'll sign a contract with you for a month at most!'

I think he looks like he's at the bottom line. It's been a month. It's been pretty good for a month, but the boss of the devil level has no place to find it, let alone no money.

After signing the contract, I named the big-belly devil to recall pet space.

A few figures came with a rabbit in their hands.

One of the white-bearded old men greeted me: "You guys just came down, you're not familiar with the environment, let's team up."

It ’s weird to go to the level and level up anyway. Make a few friends anyway.

The team looked at the team except the old man was all "new ghosts" below 1o. The old man is a 125-level mage!

I saw the old man's "Gate of Devour" before the eyes of dozens of monsters all swallowed into the black space in the sky, I shuddered.

Some of the ghosts around the horse went up a level. Everyone said with a smile and continued to go forward to find other monster groups.

I couldn't help asking, "Did you also come down from the city?"

The crowd nodded and a soldier-like warrior exclaimed, "We are too stupid to drink that Meng Po Tang and return to zero. Fortunately, Norris ** will take us."

Norris grinned: "Actually, all the magic I had was disastrous as soon as I came down was invalid. Knocking these monsters with a wand was exhausted. It took more than a day for someone to help me find the dark magic book."

I looked at these ghosts and they were obviously talking to the npppc team.

The priest in the line looked at me most leisurely and suddenly said, "By the way, you are the one who **** us in with a pot."

I was horrified and they remember that I ca n’t run away even if I ’m a level 125 mage. How can I fight?

Norris smiled: "I recognized it long ago. If it weren't for him, we are still trapped in the devil's formation and cannot be relieved. He is also our benefactor."

Everyone laughed and thanked me.

Now my original skills are invalid, including life skills, which can only be hacked with a sword. Fortunately, my sword seems to be converted into the underworld attribute, which can hurt the monsters here.

However, with this class of ** masters, I have basically upgraded to 4o level without my shot. I suddenly shouted: "Norris thank you for taking me but I ca n’t practice with you anymore. I am a special growth type and cause losses. A lot of points! "

Norris said, "That's really embarrassing. Then you go in this direction first. That's the nearest village."

I remember the important thing: "Where is the prison of death? I'm going to liberate the patron saint of the city!"

Norris looked solemnly: "We're leveling up and looking for skills now to go to the prison of death. All our combat npcs coming down from the city are working hard! When you arrive in the village, you can find someone who knows the location.

My heart was thrilled. It was so good. With so many people working on the task and with so many senior characters, wouldn't it be done soon?

I took the rabbit lamp sent by the soldiers in the direction pointed by Norris, and I strode to the village in the underworld.

Nearly countless ghosts in the structure of the village and the earth in front of them are under construction.

But apparently the houses and items they made without the corresponding skills were not decent.

At this time, a big man ran back from the village in excitement: "I hit, I hit a copy of" The Underworld Carpentry "! Whose savvy is the leader!"

Immediately, a group of people rushed up and argued for a long time. Finally, a middle-aged person learned that he immediately grabbed the underworld trees that others had collected and began to make things.

Now that I have finally adapted to the environment of the underworld, in fact, I just entered another space of the game. The various skills in the original space cannot be used here, but the equipment and levels are still there.

In addition, the ghost nppc of the underworld has richer emotions.

At this time, a ghost riding a skeleton horse rushed back: "Hurry up! The newly refined medicine will soon be used up for my frontline medicine!"

A group of refining ghosts were busy handing in some dark blood medicine, and the riding ghost said anxiously: "Is this medicine enough for a while?"

At this time, an old man who looked like a village chief came over: "How long can I occupy the refresh point of the first floor?"

"Ah, it's only a little closer. If you give up now, the next attack monster will be full!"

The village chief knocked on the ground with a magic wand: "Mr. cloth mobilized all the combat-capable people to go to the death cell, even those below 1o level!"

It turned out that the battle was so fierce. I called out Fei Yang and followed the ghost riding the skeleton horse. Ears are the "General Mobilization Order" being distributed.

Death Prison When I arrived under a "North Mountain", I saw tens of thousands of ghosts rushing into the front of the huge cave door with the words "Death Prison" with various weapons.

I also rushed in with the "ghost group". I saw more than 100,000 ghosts rushing towards countless skeleton soldiers in the huge cave.

A large proportion of these ghosts are high-spirited professions such as mages, but most of them have no spell skills and can only use the mallet to knock on the skull.

At the forefront of the ghosts are all melee classes screaming from their mouths, but Guanghua with rare combat skills appears.

The most prominent battles in the front line are dozens of magical divisions and hundreds of senior warriors, knights, and some ancient professions. But all my attention fell on a tall figure.

With my eyes widened, I finally confirmed: "Ahan!"

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