The underworld is empty, I enter the horror game to catch tricks

Chapter 221 While beating ghosts and gods, I took the time to send messages
In the dark.

The two eyes were looking at each other through the blurred darkness.

Although it was pitch black.

But Li Ling could clearly feel it.

The embarrassment and panic revealed in the other party's stiff body.

What happened?
Just when they were about to reproduce yesterday's situation.

Li Ling stood up and coughed twice: "Why don't you go up and call someone?"

heard.

This time, An Qi didn't shirk anymore, and patted Li Ling's shoulder: "Good brother."

"Since you said that, then I won't refuse anymore, you just hold on, we'll be there in just 10 minutes!"

After saying this.

An Qi quickly ran up the stairs dragging his wounded body. This speed did not show any signs of depression at all, and was full of desire for survival.

And on the other side.

Feeling the volcanic eruption emanating from the No.18 floor, Li Lingling couldn't help shaking his head and sighing.

He knew it would happen.

Li Ling has never underestimated the maliciousness of horror games. Since he didn't say what the upper limit is, he will adjust the upper limit to the highest by default.

three days.

He guessed that the tombs of those demons below would riot once a day.

Unexpectedly, it really caught Li Ling's mind.

That's it.

Beating a magic baby is also beating.

It doesn't matter if you beat up one more person. Anyway, with the demon suppressing seal, the suppression at these levels will not have a great impact on Li Ling for the time being.

just.

He also wanted to take this opportunity to understand the level of the so-called biological strength coming out of the Moyuan. For some reason, Li Ling always had a premonition that this Moyuan might also become a monster in the near future. My own confidant is seriously troubled.

the same time period.

Someone carried a mourning stick and slowly descended to the eighteenth floor, and organized the rioting monsters to go to other places.

Some people also put their footsteps at the fastest speed at this time, immediately notified the other wardens, and then gathered together, trying to get the magic weapon out.

Um.
At the beginning.

When the warden got the news, he thought it was a mistake and didn't take it seriously.

But when they saw the wounded An Qi running over like this, the expressions of these wardens instantly became subtle.

fuck.
That's not enough, is it?
There was a riot just yesterday, and it's happening again today?

Moreover, when the riot broke out yesterday, the restriction had already been destroyed. This time, there was no way to cover it up. It all depends on how long Li Ling's personal strength can last.

If it can't last for a long time, the monster will probably escape directly from this place.

This situation is absolutely unacceptable. Once these monsters are allowed to go out, it will be a bloody catastrophe for the creatures outside, and it cannot be allowed to happen anyway. cognition.

But
No one is sure. In order to prevent accidents, several wardens began to pull their speed to the fullest at this time, and immediately returned to this familiar place, and began to sacrifice the magic weapon.

As for Chen Tiechui, when he heard the news, he was also very confused.

What the hell.
The No.18 floor rioted again?

Didn't you say yes, this place is very difficult to riot? Was it 50 years ago?

Why come here once a day.
You know, they are on the first to third floors, and they haven't encountered a single riot up to now, but there have been two riots on the eighteenth floor.

fuck.

This is the rhythm of putting people to death.
The corners of the players' mouths twitched uncontrollably, and they didn't know how to comment for a moment. Chen Tiehammer hesitated and sent a message on the public screen.

[Chen Tiehammer: Brother, there is another riot on the No.18 floor? 】

[Li Ling: Yes. 】

[Chen Tiehammer: How is the situation now? 】

[Li Ling: I'm busy beating people up, I'll tell you later, that's it, don't send me a message to ask questions. 】

Chat is over.

Seeing that it was only a short two-line response.

The players fell into silence.

you
While beating up ghosts and gods, I took the time to send messages, right?

fuck.

They are also players, how can the gap be so large.

Although the other party didn't describe the details here too much.

but.

They could feel, however, that these two lines of replies were full of coercion.

"Fortunately, brother Ling is very strong."

Looking at the news, Chen Tiechui couldn't help but sigh with emotion. If other players were tortured by this horror game, they would have died for countless times. That is to say, Li Ling could deal with it calmly, or even the other way around. Go beat those ghosts.

Finish replying to the message.

Li Ling held the mourning stick in his hand, and beat the ghost-like white shadow in front of him.

"It's just you called a forbidden creature, right?"

"If you don't have anything to do every day, you will know how to escape from prison. Isn't it good to just stay in the tomb and wait for death? How dare you make other moves?"

"Didn't you see that the guy next door was beaten up by me and dared not come out?"

Li Ling habitually launched a verbal attack. At the same time, the beating in his hands did not stop at all, and the beating became more and more vigorous.

And the ghosts and gods who just ran out of the tomb.

Haven't been able to take a few breaths of fresh air yet.

Under the beating of some evil forces in the underworld, he retreated timidly back into the tomb. The slender figure curled up in a ball, and the voice in his mouth, from the beginning of an angry roar, has now become Howling. Even faintly, it will evolve into a general state of sobbing.

Should say or not.

The ghosts and gods who came out of the devil's abyss are indeed much more resistant to beating than those ordinary weird ones.

At the back, Li Linghu's mouth was a little numb from beating, and he could only use the dark fire to burn. Obviously, they were even more afraid of the burning power of this kind of dark fire.

And in Li Lingxin's beating this weird kung fu.

Only then did the wardens successfully sacrifice the magic weapon and rushed over in a hurry.

You must know that it is not an easy task to sacrifice this thing, and it takes a lot of energy every time. For the warden, this is also an extremely exhausting behavior.

that's it.

With a strong sense of weakness, the group rushed to the seventeenth floor again, only to find that it was empty.

Um.
Where is the monster?
Seeing this scene of deja vu, several people seemed to have thought of something and came to the No.18 floor.

Just walked in.

They saw Chang Wei texting.

wrong
It was Li Ling who was beating the ghost who had just escaped.

At this moment.

The wardens were already unable to complain anymore.

The old man patted An Qi's shoulder and coughed twice: "I'm tired from running here with my old bones. Can you think about the old man a little bit?"

An Qi:.
(End of this chapter)