Long Fei immediately used the power of regeneration as soon as he thought about it, and his health quickly increased back to a thousand points. His heart dropped, and he finally no longer had to speak out of conscience.
It's really difficult.
Long Fei stood up slowly and said: "You look like a pig, no... Comparing you with a pig is an insult to the pig. Your hair has fallen out, your face is covered with pustules, your ears have sores, your mouth leaks, and your chin is dislocated.
You say you look like a ghost? That’s also the ugliest ghost in history.”
"You...you...I am so handsome..." The evil spirit was so angry that he could not speak.
Long Fei took a step forward and said, "Handsome? Do you know how to write handsome?"
"As handsome as you are, there's nothing ugly about your body. If I were you, I'd just hit you to death. There's no point in living. No... you don't have an interesting life. At least you can use it.
You can still make some sound with your strength, how about you? A fart that cannot make any noise at most is extremely smelly." Long Fei spoke very fast, like firing cannonballs, firing them continuously.
"puff……"
The evil ghost couldn't hold it back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
A bright red number floated above his head, "-1000000"
Millions of points of critical damage.
Pointing at Long Fei and saying: "You...you..."
After saying "you" for a long time, you couldn't say the second word. You rolled your eyes, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and died!
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player 'Long Fei' for killing the 'Tongue Pulling Demon' and gaining 11,000 experience points, 900 Qi points, and 1 energy point."
"Well?"
"The experience value is good."
Long Fei took a look at his experience points. He was now at the seventh level of the War Sect and had more than 10,000 experience points, which was quite good.
"A good place to level up, but there are too few evil spirits."
"but……"
Another evil ghost like Long Fei.
With a fierce look in his eyes, he quickly struck with the iron hook in his hand.
Long Fei grinned and held his right hand, "Knife, come here!"
"Buzz!"
The dragon-slaying knife fell into Long Fei's hand. Before his iron hook fell, the knife was placed on his neck, "Try moving it again!"
"Plop!"
The evil ghost knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, have mercy on me, please have mercy on me, I am just a little ghost. I have an eighty-year-old mother above me and a three-year-old child below me. If you kill me, they will be finished."
"There is your sister's mother."
Long Fei kicked him up and said, "How many people are there in your tongue pulling hell?"
He wants to upgrade!
If you can't find a way to kill King Yama, there is only one way to increase your own strength.
so.
Upgrading is crucial.
The evil ghost counted them carefully with his fingers and said, "Well, I can't count them either. All the people in Pull Tongue City are our people. Master, please don't go."
Don't wait for him to finish.
Long Fei put the dragon-slaying knife on his shoulder, laughed excitedly, and said: "Go to Pull Tongue City!"
immediately.
He carried Tian Ling on his back and murmured: "This should be your paradise."
People who can go to the eighteen levels of hell are extremely vicious, and their evil spirit and violent energy should be extremely strong, which is very beneficial for the heavenly spirit to absorb the evil spirit.
It's simply heaven.
Tian Ling didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.
Laughed!
The evil spirit in his heart was laughing wildly, "King Yama, you idiot, do you think I fell into your trap? Little did you know that you fell into my trap, hahaha..."
"Eighteen levels of hell, I finally came to this eighteen levels of hell."
"Uh hahaha..."
The power in Tianling's heart was laughing wildly.
Just as Long Fei said, this place is paradise to him!
…
Along the way.
Long Fei kept asking questions.
The eighteen levels of hell are divided into Tongue Pulling Hell, Scissor Hell, Iron Tree Hell, Evil Mirror Hell, Steamer Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Cow Pit Hell, Stone Press Hell, and Spring Mortar Hell.
Blood pool hell, wasted death hell, punishment hell, volcano hell, grinding stone hell, and saw hell.
Each level of hell has a city.
There are also corresponding city lords.
King Yama is their leader.
If we say that the Bull-headed Horse-Mian is a powerful general of King Yama, then the cultivation level of these hell city lords is much stronger than that of the Bull-headed Horse-Mian, and they are the powerful generals of Yama in the true sense.
In these hells, some extremely vicious people are imprisoned.
These people all have one thing in common, they are tough!
but.
Being strong in hell is completely useless, because you can't get true energy. Without the support of true energy, you are like a mage without mana.
Even if you have forbidden power, you can't use it.
This is the most deadly place.
For Long Fei, the consumption of true energy is also extremely fatal.
Thirty-six thousand points of infuriating energy were consumed in one hour, and more than 700,000 points of infuriating energy were consumed in one day. The total amount of infuriating energy that Long Fei had now was only about 500,000 points.
It will be used up in one day.
Seeing his true energy declining little by little, he became secretly anxious.
So angry!
It’s a flaw!
"We must get to the Tongue Pulling Hell as soon as possible." Long Fei secretly thought, he can start killing when he reaches the Tongue Pulling Hell, so that his true energy will be replenished.
He doesn't have anything to worry about.
"Dare you take a detour?"
"Looking for death, right?"
Long Fei moved his dragon-slaying knife to scare the little devil on purpose. In fact, he didn't know if he was taking a detour. He only knew that he couldn't continue to consume it like this.
The kid immediately knelt down and said, "I, I, I don't have one."
The kid was also secretly anxious, "Why hasn't this guy's energy been used up yet? It's been almost ten hours. It stands to reason that his level of cultivation should have used up all his energy a long time ago."
He knew very well how much infuriating energy the seventh-level Zhan Zong had, but Long Fei's infuriating energy had not been exhausted.
Seeing his panic expression, Long Fei slashed him with his sword without saying a word, and said coldly: "If you dare to take a detour again, the next sword will kill you!"
"Don't dare!"
"Don't dare!"
"I don't dare to do it anymore." The kid held back the severe pain, his eyes were fierce, and he secretly said in his heart: "If you want to die, then I will make it happen for you."
It took about ten minutes to walk.
The kid pointed forward and said: "Bat Tongue City is here!"
"There is nothing ahead, how dare you lie to me?" Long Fei put a knife on the kid's neck.
The little ghost trembled and said: "There is a canyon ahead, and Batongue City is within the canyon. If it doesn't work, just walk up and take a look."
"This is still the passage to scissor hell."
Long Fei stepped forward and took a look, with a surprised look on his face. It was just as the kid said, it was a huge canyon. There were bright lights in the canyon, and a huge city was located in the center of the canyon.
Countless wails and screams were heard.
"Is this the tongue-pulling hell?"
Just when Long Fei looked back, he found that the kid had disappeared.
Immediately.
Long Fei looked at the Batongue City in the canyon and thought, "Ice and Fire!"
"Whoosh!"
Binghuo flew out and said excitedly: "I understand!"
"noob!"
"clear!"
The little white wolf also rushed out of the battle pet space.