"Brother, let's finish it off!" When the bad cowboy saw that there was something missing, he immediately swung his sword out. However, when the sword struck, a series of "misses" emerged from the wandering soul with residual blood.
"-12432"
"-21321"
On the contrary, he himself was hit by two screaming attacks and lost more than 30,000 points of blood. Fortunately, there was Lan Qingjue behind him, and a few golden lights flashed, so his life was not in danger at last.
"Cowboy, get behind me!" Haoran shouted angrily while throwing away his one-star lightning strike skill: "Originally, Qingqing's light magic can still help me do some finishing work, you are so
If things get messed up, I will have to fight alone."
"Yes, cousin, you have also seen the properties of the Ghost of the Underworld. It is immune to ordinary physical attacks. If you go up and slash like this, not only will you not be able to help Brother Xiaobai, but you may also cause the boss with residual health to mutate."
Lan Qingjue cheered for the cowboy, implying that he was impulsive.
"There are so many ghosts. If I don't go to help, can Xiaobai do it alone?" The bad cowboy refused to accept and said: "At most I..."
"The most you can do is use your ultimate move to kill the low-blooded bronze-level mini-boss?" Haoran continued his words and said with a half-smile: "You are quite good at killing chickens with a sledgehammer, right?"
"Cousin, I'm not telling you, you should use your ultimate move now. When you encounter the big boss later, you will only get beaten." Lan Qingjue interjected again.
The bad cowboy broke out in sweat: "..."
Seeing that the rotten cowboy's life was not in danger, Qingqing began to replenish Haoran's blood again.
In view of Haoran's high health and high defense, those Bronze-level bosses will only lose thousands of blood points once they hit him. He could have stayed alive by drinking potions, but now with the strong assistance of the beautiful priest, his health bar is basically
Keep it at about 80% and it won't fall off at all.
After the work of replenishing blood became easier, Lan Qingjue also sent out a few attack spells from time to time to get over the addiction of killing bosses. With the perfect cooperation between the two of them, it was only a matter of time before they dealt with the remaining ghosts of the underworld.
"People are just different." Haoran took the time to turn around and laugh at the bad cowboy. Although in the past, when the cowboy was mercilessly attacked, he would occasionally feel compassion, but when the cowboy was not harmed,
, he was happy to relieve his condemnation. Of course, it was just a joke, and he didn’t really mean to hurt the weak hearts of comrade cowboys...
After another quarter of an hour or so, the last wandering soul screamed and turned into a ray of death, entering Haoran's transparent glass bottle.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, you have collected the 100th piece of death energy. The storage space of the container is full. Do you need to use it immediately?" The system reminded him in a timely manner.
Thinking of the communication between Silly Boy and himself just now, Haoran poured a full bottle of gray death energy into the pet space without hesitation.
He thought that this time he would be able to resurrect his pet Silly Boy, but he did not expect that a large amount of death energy would come in, and not even the sound of communication would appear again.
No response? Or did he just have an auditory hallucination? Haoran was puzzled for a while, asking the pet that had been silent for a long time to jump out and say hello to him was simply not something the game system would do.
No, there is still a difference. After careful observation, he finally discovered a difference. That is, under the gray head of the silly boy that cannot be summoned, a progress bar appeared, and it was at the third position at the moment.
.
It must be the effect of the silly boy absorbing the death energy! Haoran's mood, which was depressed just now because the death energy had no effect after entering, was suddenly relieved by this change. If his estimate was correct, as long as the death energy poured into it could
Once the progress bar is full, he can summon the silly boy to fight for him again.
Thinking of this, he still looked up to search, but unfortunately there was no ghost above his head.
It doesn't matter, this is the Underworld Palace anyway. If you go inside, the monsters that may appear may have death energy to draw from. Haoran shook his head and began to accompany Qingqing and Cowboy to clean up the battlefield.
These bronze-level bosses adhere to Wuji's always stingy style. Although eight pieces of equipment were dropped, they were all white equipment, and not even a bronze item appeared. As for the gold coins, compared to the equipment, there are more, but only
It can be described with the word "little".
"Sure enough, this is a place where dead people hang out. There is no profit or water to be squeezed out." The bad cowboy divided the gold coins into four parts, one of which was left for Qing Wu who went out to explore the road first. He stumbled and stumbled, but at the critical moment, he still couldn't
He will be accused of embezzling team members' property.
"I didn't get much experience." Qingqing pouted. She thought she had defeated a group of bosses as a team. Although they were only bronze-level bosses, she should be promoted to a level or something. Unexpectedly, from the experience bar,
From the looks of it, it's still a long way from being upgraded.
"Although Qingqing is disappointed, we will find a big guy to fight in a while, and you will definitely be promoted." Haoran quickly comforted him. In fact, if it weren't for the link of death, he would probably be as disappointed as the two of them, but now there is a fool.
He was not in a bad mood despite the hope of the child's resurrection.
"Use the robbery technique quickly and see what you can gain." Qingqing urged while throwing all eight pieces of white equipment she received to Haoran.
Haoran nodded and stretched out his hand towards the translucent wandering corpse on the ground.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, please note that you robbed the corpse of the bronze-level boss Huangquan Wandering Soul and got a hemp rope."
"No, what's the use of this thing?" Lan Qingjue saw the dark, old hemp rope in Haoran's hand, and his last glimmer of hope was shattered.
"Maybe the system is joking, I'll try again." Haoran couldn't bear to see the beauty disappointed, and quickly reached out to the next wandering soul.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, please note that you robbed the corpse of the bronze-level boss Huangquan Wandering Soul and got a hemp rope."
The system's beep and the items in his hand remained unchanged.
"Damn it, these wandering souls were hanged ghosts in their previous lives? Everyone has a rope on their body!" the bad cowboy cursed angrily.
Haoran wiped his sweat and said: "Cowboy, what you said makes sense..."
Of course, even though the items were poor, Haoran still carefully searched through all the ghosts in the underworld and collected a hundred hemp ropes. He vaguely remembered that a few days ago, he rescued the Demon God Shipton in a mysterious cave in the polar ice field.
At that time, just a few inconspicuous thick ropes helped a lot.
The three of them continued walking forward, but strangely, after fighting the wandering spirits, the entire hall suddenly became empty, with nothing left.
What's going on? The bosses of Huangquan Palace went on a trip together? They sent a few unbeatable monsters to look after the house? Haoran and his party didn't understand.
"Don't you want to summon souls? Let's try it quickly while there are no monsters to bother us." Qingqing suggested.
"Okay." Haoran took out an urn-like object from the package. This was the soul container given by the system when he accepted the task of summoning souls from Underworld.
"Summoning souls." He muttered as if it was serious, but unfortunately, neither the box nor the hall where he was, saw any abnormality.
"The voice is too soft." Haoran looked at Qingqing and Xiaobai, laughed to himself, then raised his voice and shouted: "Summon the soul!"
However, there was still no movement around.
"Summoning Souls!!"
"Summoning Souls!!!"
"Summoning Souls!!!"
"..."
Haoran took a deep breath and shouted several times in a row until his voice almost became hoarse. Unfortunately, he still didn't get even the slightest response.
"Xiaobai, the method you used is wrong, right?" The bad cowboy looked at him with some distrust in his eyes.
"Brother Xiaobai, how about...you take a breather before yelling?" Lan Qing looked at him desperately, with a bit of weirdness in her eyes.
Haoran was greatly embarrassed. At this moment, he found that his player panel was vibrating, indicating that there was a message coming. He opened it and saw a wave of messages.
"Xiao Bai, we are in the Underworld Palace. We just encountered a sapphire-level boss. We have already killed it together. Fortunately, there were no casualties. Have you arrived?"
"Xiaowei, I just arrived and I also fought the sapphire-level boss, but it was just on the way here." Seeing that the communication was restored, Haoran felt happy and hurriedly replied.
"Our current coordinates are 321,18, do you want to come over and join us?" The beautiful girl began to invite powerful allies to join her.
Haoran checked and found that his coordinates were actually very far from hers, not to mention hundreds of thousands of miles away, but also a few kilometers or hundreds of miles away.
Khan, could it be that the Huangquan Palace occupies such a large area? In this case, Haoran could only reply: "We are too far away, and it will waste time if we come here. It's better to split up and make some noise."
Distract the big boss’s attention.”
"That's right. Otherwise, if the entire Huangquan Palace's troops come to suppress our side, I won't be able to bear it." Bo Chuang Chuang also thought it made sense, so he sent a message: "You should be careful."
Wait, Haoran suddenly realized that he and his party had searched almost the entire Huangquan Palace just now, why didn't they see the person who loves sleeping first? Could it be that there is a mystery inside?
"Xiaowei, did you enter the Huangquan Palace according to the map I gave you?" Although Haoran knew that it was unlikely that they took the wrong path, he still couldn't help but ask.
"That's right, that's how we came here. We entered through the entrance of an old locust tree halfway up the mountain. Is there any problem?" Hearing Haoran ask this, Bo Bochuang was a little surprised.
"But our coordinates are too far apart." Haoran was puzzled and said: "I am at 121,79."
"So that's it, Xiaobai, don't you know that the coordinates of this Huangquan Palace will change greatly every time you go down a floor?"
The rough waves replied.
"Every level?" Haoran touched his head and asked, "Xiaowei, what do you mean?"
"My God, don't you know that this Huangquan Palace has eighteen floors?" This time, it was Bo Chuanglang's turn to answer him in an exclamatory tone.
"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Haoran admitted his problem generously. From the turbulent words, he smelled another meaning, that is, he wanted to summon souls for Xiaoyun and the others, but I was afraid that he would have to be under 18
Only one level of hell will do.
"Forget it, sister, looking at your dull look, you must have not slept well for a few nights and you are stupid. Let me tell you, the souls of everyone in the group are trapped on the ninth floor of the Underworld Palace. If you want to retrieve them,
You'd better work harder." Bo Langlang said what he knew.
"Thank you very much. Can you tell me where the entrance of the passage is?" Haoran simply asked in order to avoid taking some detours.
