Tens of thousands of people came to the scene in person, and millions of netizens watched online. Huang Ying's jump touched the hearts of all players. No matter what the outcome, Huang Ying's name is destined to be remembered by everyone.
Without hesitation, fall into the abyss!
"Damn it! Did he jump directly?!"
"That's a corpse pit where 100,000 people were buried!" "Will he fall to death?"
The heads of the major guilds also opened their eyes wide. They had made many arrangements to explore the passage, and they were very aware of the strangeness and horror of the passage.
Everyone moved closer and took out their cameras.
They wanted to record this legendary scene, but in fact the real legend has just begun.
"Bang!"
With his super physical fitness, unknown hidden profession, and top-notch mysterious equipment, Huang Ying's attributes have reached a perverted level. He borrowed strength from the passage wall several times and landed steadily on the 50-meter-deep passage.
on the platform.
The lights of the players are still left here, and this weak light was filled with the lives of tens of thousands of people.
Fifty meters is considered a safe area, but if you continue down, you will enter a real abyss.
Everyone was paying attention, everyone wanted to see clearly what kind of weapons and equipment Huang Ying would use, but after waiting for a moment, they only saw Huang Ying raising one of his arms.
"Incubus!
Black and red blood spots gushed out from the skin covered by the windbreaker. The incomplete dreams in the passage gathered and dispersed according to Huang Ying's will, and the nightmare turned into the stairs under his feet!
Huang Ying, who was tortured and killed by butterflies hundreds of times, possesses the A-level talent Nightmare. He was born in a nightmare, and he is the most terrifying ghost in the depths of the nightmare.
How to go down?—Just step on the nightmare's head and go down step by step.
Sixty meters, seventy meters, ten meters
The players outside the maze passage were dumbfounded. They felt that Huang Ying was not easy, but no one could have expected that Huang Ying reached the end of them in just three minutes.
There was some embarrassment on his face: "He makes me look a bit stupid."
Guild leaders of all sizes and player groups were also staring at Huang Ying with different expressions at this time.
Stepping into the abyss, the limit in the minds of players seems to be just...
The ghosts on the wall screamed and roared, and the shadows in the darkness wailed in pain. Huang Ying, who transformed into a nightmare, ignored those terrifying existences. He had his own mission.
The hand hidden under the windbreaker took out an oil lamp. Different from the lamp of inevitable truth, what burned in his lamp was the corpse oil of the deep world, and what emerged was a cold and cold will-o'-the-wisp.
"What kind of equipment is that? I seem to have never seen it before?"
"You can't tell the level. Huang Ying's windbreaker is a special equipment that can block all detection. How many top-level treasures does this person have on his body?
Players outside the passage cannot understand, and they will not understand that the reason why Huang Ying took out this lamp was not to illuminate the road, but just to allow them to see him.
Stepping down, Huang Ying became the first player to step into the 100-meter area. He could feel the chaotic nightmare fragments all around him.
Coincidentally, the person who penetrated the passage and destroyed the shrine was Meng. Meng had some connection with Huang Ying's ability. Even without the help of the Deep World Paradise, Huang Ying could go deep into the passage.
One hundred meters later, the frequency of ghosts and monsters appeared significantly faster. Huang Ying held up his ghost lantern, like a traveler on the Styx, avoiding most ghosts and walked 150 meters underground.
There were more and more dead people and curses carved on the walls, but he felt a familiar feeling in his heart: "The deep world is coming."...
In order to reduce his happiness, Han Fei made Huang Ying's happiness negative and allowed him to experience the one-night tour package of the Deep World. Those memories have been imprinted in his bone marrow and cannot be erased for the rest of his life.
"Help, there are still many dying sounds coming from the gaps in the cliff underground in the maze. Huang Ying saw a living player woven into a cocoon.
"My name is Ah Chong, and I am a member of the Guild of Inevitable Truth. We entered the maze and met, met a ghost!"
The players in the cocoon used their last strength to ask for help. Huang Ying also looked deeper into the passage. A large number of players were embedded in the gaps in the wall. They were stained with curses, entangled with life locks, and covered with the blood of a certain monster.
saliva.
"Have a good rest and I will take you away.
Huang Ying held the soul lamp in one hand and took out a butcher knife from under his windbreaker with the other hand. The knife was incomplete and tattered, with the words "Evil Ghost Dao" vaguely written on it.
Cut off the life chain, and when the will-o'-the-wisp approaches, the curse will subside.
Huang Ying waved his hand and gave away the precious props in the game that could quickly replenish physical strength and blood, and he continued downwards without looking back.
—The missing players were found, 200 meters underground.
This place is no longer much different from the deep world. Nightmares are lingering, Yin Qi is sweeping, and the surroundings are filled with the atmosphere of despair.
"Don't go any further." A weak voice slowly reached Huang Ying's ears. Two hundred meters down the passage, there was a neutral-looking man lying inside the hanging coffin. He was seriously injured, and his neck was
almost broken
Seemingly alive
Not long anymore.
"Are you also the missing person who explored the maze in the park before?"
"Me? Of course." The thin man in the hanging coffin suddenly bent his neck, tilted his head back, and stared at Huang Ying from a strange angle: "No more!"
A harsh scream sounded, and the ghost in the hanging coffin was slender and exuded an aura of disaster.
Huang Ying's reaction was also extremely quick. He dodged the opponent's attack from an incredible angle and slashed towards the lanky ghost's belly with his knife.
Countless players outside the passage were staring closely at Huang Ying. The knife he slashed was the first knife the players swung at Li Gui.
His belly was cut open, and Huang Ying was the first player to really hurt the ghost since the passage appeared.
"It turns out they are not invincible." "What is the origin of that rusty knife?"
"No! Look at that ghost's belly!
Some players had noticed something was wrong, and Huang Ying also realized the problem. After the lanky ghost's belly was cut open, a fat and ferocious short evil ghost emerged from its belly and pounced directly on Huang Ying.
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"court death?
Quickly moving backwards, the evil spirit's sneak attack just grazed the brim of Huang Ying's windbreaker, but Huang Ying's attack was extremely fatal.
Nightmares gathered on the broken butcher knife. The old butcher knife was sharpened by nightmares, emitting a sharp cold light.
The blade easily penetrated the ghost's neck and nailed it to the hanging coffin.
As the coffin fell, the real terror in the passage was activated, and endless ghosts crawled out of the darkness. At this time, even the audience watching the live broadcast began to sweat for Huang Ying.
He is the top account. If he dies in the channel, all his efforts will be lost.
Faced with the unknown terror, Huang Ying did not retreat. He stood alone in the 200-meter-deep underground passage, holding the butcher knife in his hand...
Using such a priceless top account as a bargaining chip, he serves as a spear for all players, vowing to pierce the darkness and despair.
"In order to save people, he casually delivered rare drugs; when danger came, he stood at the front without retreating and helped the injured buy time to retreat; when all the players were helpless, he entered the 200-meter abyss alone. This is
Huang Ying? Is this the number one player in "Perfect Life"?"
At this time, Huang Ying still didn't know what people thought of him. He put the soul lamp in his hand at his feet and took out another butcher's knife with his free hand.
The killing show has officially begun.
A group of ghosts roared towards Huang Ying, who seemed to be dancing wildly in the storm. As long as he was touched by the ghosts, he would definitely die. However, he relied on his super personal ability and 100 million points of luck to avoid all attacks. {1
The battle was thrilling to watch, and the players outside the passage were facing each other in Chapter 737
I didn't expect that in a game that focuses on healing and leisure, Huang Ying could have such strong combat power.
In all aspects, he is well-deserved to be number one.
Ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the torn remnant souls fell like dead leaves. Not only did Huang Ying not escape, he was also ready to continue downwards.
When he was preparing to enter the area 200 meters away under pressure, all the ghosts in the passage suddenly began to panic and flee, a haunting soul-calling song sounded, and a huge black evil ghost over five meters in size crawled out of the abyss.
"Great sin?"
Even though he was mentally prepared, Huang Ying's legs still felt weak. He grabbed the gap in the wall of the passage and concentrated.
The monster in front of me is different from those ghosts. If you are not careful, you will really die.
The appearance of the great evil solidified the Yin Qi in the passage, and the thick aura of ominousness and disaster surged up like a wave, directly causing all kinds of negative emotions to flow out of the passage.
For the first time, players also intuitively felt the horror of the deep world. Just one big evil can bring unimaginable despair and disaster.
Taking a deep breath, Huang Ying broke the soul lamp next to him. The rival scene in Chapter 737 of Will-O-Wisp
Burning in the debris of the nightmare, he then took out a large number of rare props from the inventory and kept trying against the evil.
The will-o'-the-wisp is lingering around Da Nie, unable to cause any harm to it. Da Nie, dormant in the darkness, doesn't understand what Huang Ying is doing. It just feels that the will-o'-the-wisp contains a familiar aura. Han Fei once told it not to harm it.
Someone who exudes this kind of aura.
It was extremely entangled in its heart, and its instinct drove it to kill the flashy man in front of it, but its remaining reason kept it restrained.
If it was the great evil before entering Fu Sheng's shrine, it might have rushed out by now, but in Fu Sheng's memory shrine, the great evil has also integrated other things, and now it is different from the monster he dreamed of cultivating.
.
A scream of pain came out of his mouth, and the contradictory evil stayed in place and attacked his body. It was extremely violent and crazy, and was gradually getting out of control.
Huang Ying looked at Da Nie with fear and fear, but to the players outside the passage, this scene looked more like Huang Ying trapped Da Nie.
The more the monster struggles and crazily, the more it proves that Huang Yingli is
"Normally speaking, great evil should not be kept in the deep world. The opponent scene in Chapter 737
How come it ran out before I arrived?" Huang Ying felt that he should retreat, but the real protagonist of this drama had not yet appeared.
Seeing that Da Nie's sanity was exhausted, the soul-calling songs in the passage suddenly became louder.
"he came?"
All the ghosts on the wall turned around, as if they dared not look directly at the figure.
In the dark world, despair began to boil, huge waves of hatred emerged, and in the center of those extreme horrors stood a man wearing a beast-face mask.
There were ninety-nine bloody scars engraved on his body. Although the ferocious mask covered his cheeks, his eyes were unforgettable to anyone who saw them!
Deep and cold, yet immersed in hysterical madness within reason, like a blazing flame deep in the ice sea!