"Life is alive, the word is right!"
This is the most influential sentence to their team, although they promised to give them two minutes in the summer.
But in the end of the summer, they were given up for five minutes.
They all understand that if it is not summer, they will not be able to withstand the attack of Maoshan and North Korean masters. In the summer, when they complete the two-minute promise, they can leave. In the eyes of others, he is still a credible person. .
However, the practice in the summer told everyone.
Sometimes loyalty is more important than anything.
The reason why their 80-person team can enter the ninth floor is because of loyalty. Each of them is loyal. Although there are only more than 60 people left, their first thought is to take the treasure first. To the families of those who died.
The center of the ninth floor.
That is the hub of the treasure.
Among the real treasures.
The ninth floor is really big, even at the speed of these people, they are all running all the way.
In the secret room now.
"Boss, we will not be trapped here." Han Zifeng has given up, he found nothing around, there is no switch.
The summer hand patted the stone wall and he found the thinnest place.
Hey!
The golden light flashed in the right hand.
It was a golden knife, and the golden knife was directly on the stone wall. He cut a huge stone directly with four knives, and then continued to dig!
There is no place to stop him with a golden knife.
But the walls here are too thick, even if it is a golden knife, it is impossible to cut directly. Therefore, the summer can only be slowly cut by patience. Seeing the metamorphosis of the golden knife in the summer, you can only say two silently. Word: "Metamorphosis."
"It's here! It's finally arrived." The greedy wolf said excitedly that he was the first person to arrive at the center. There are indeed treasures here.
But these treasures are not the same as he imagined.
There is a huge statue in the center. The statue depicts a person, and his hand is held in the hands of the Kun Ding, the look of the prestige.
There is a ghost here, a big zombie, a mountain guardian beast.
Three monsters blocked the three entrances.
"Damn, why are there such strong guys to defend!" The wolf just wanted to try to rush, but the first round was called back by the other party.
Among the three entrances, it must be all treasures.
Looking at the baby who is close at hand, I can't get it, and the greedy wolf doesn't mention how depressed it is.
"No, I am using people who have the atmosphere, there must be a way." The gaze of the wolf is scanning around, he is looking for, he believes that he will find a real treasure.
But he found nothing for a long time.
"Awful, someone is coming." The wolf wanted to dodge to the side, but at this moment, his hand touched a switch, and then he fell.
After half a minute!
"Well? I just felt the breath of someone." The **** old brow wrinkled. He was carefully observing the situation around him, but he did not find anyone. Then he put his gaze on the statue in front of him.
"Hey! What kind of prestige is still dead!" The blood grotesque looked at the statue of the ancestral ancestors of the Witch Gate. It was very disdainful to say that since the ancient times, the king has lost, and they won, and the witches have lost, so he You can talk in this disdainful tone.
"Mr. Blood, the soul king of the ancestors of the Wushumen, the zombie king, and his mount chasing the wind beast." Yang Hufa said to the opposite monsters.
"Hey, this old guy, after playing, he has to play so many ways. The cave behind the soul king is hidden with medicinal herbs; the cave behind the zombie king is a collection of classics; the cave behind the chasing beast hides It is a treasure; here is the ultimate treasure." Blood blame snorted.
"Is it going in?" asked Yang Hu.
"Well, start with the soul king first, I don't believe how powerful a soul king can control." The blood blame rushed directly to the soul king. The soul king is very big, and has a height of three feet. When the blood blame rushed to him, his eyes opened instantly.
boom!
The soul king slaps on the body of the blood blame, the blood blame the whole person was photographed as meat.
But soon the body of the **** monster reunited.
"Damn!" The old man snorted and his eyes looked at the statue: "You are a madman, you actually gave your soul to the soul king."
The ancestors of Wushoumen gave their souls to the soul king, so that the soul king had his own independent thoughts and souls, plus this is the soul of the ancestors of the Wusongmen, so it is now becoming The second ancestor of the Witch Gate.
"The blood mob, you are coming." The soul spit out people's words, this is simply incredible, but the soul is indeed spit in the mouth, and the doorkeepers of several Maoshan are surprised to say nothing.
And the other person actually called him a blood mob, others called him Mr. Blood, blood teacher, blood teacher, etc., and others called him a blood monster, but in the eyes of the Wushumen ancestors, he was only It is a blood mob.
"You old guy, I thought you were already ruined." Blood grotesque looked at the soul king.
"I did die, but the Witch Gate will not go out. I injected my soul into the soul king. * I fit the zombie king and seal the thoughts of the chasing beast. Now these three caves don’t want to go in. Simple, only the talents I have selected are eligible to enter." The soul king said faintly.
"You can't keep the Witch Gate when you are alive. Now, why do you talk to me like this?" Bloody strange face disdain.
"I rely on you to be stronger than you." Soul King said very rudely, he is the ancestor of the Wushumen, although the blood is also very powerful, but his strength with the Wushumen ancestors is still a little bit different. of.
"You can't stop me when you are alive. If you die, you can't stop me. Are you waiting for the disciple of Wumen? I am standing here now, I will kill one when I come, I will let you see it with your own eyes. Your disciples are dead in front of you." Blood grotesquely said.
"The person who will die in your hands must not be the one I chose." The soul king smiled slightly.
He laughed very mysteriously, as if everything was in his grasp. The blood blame most hated the smile of others, especially the sorcerer of the sorcerer, he actually dared to laugh.
"I make you laugh. Everyone listens to the orders and sees the disciples of the Witch Gate."
"Ha ha ha ha, the fire is not small, Maoshan's blood grotesque, I have heard of your big name, and today I have to see how you died." At this time, a group of five people appeared in In front of the blood blame and others. Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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