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Chapter 4097: Let's start dining (5 more)

Behind the small door, there was indeed a passage as Tang Xiaobao saw, but this passage was winding.

In the passage, there are many rooms, which are shining with precious light.

Everyone's eyes shined.

After walking about ten meters, the first room appeared in front of everyone.

Some people are eager to try.

Tang Xiaobao said: "Whoever wants to go in, please feel free to do so."

Immediately, a monk opened the small door.

boom!

His whole body was blown to pieces by him.

In the hut, a ghost fairy suddenly rushed out with a dark stick in his hand. The monk was smashed to pieces by his stick.

I saw that this ghost fairy was more than two meters tall, like an iron tower. He swung the stick in his hand and immediately hit everyone.

A monk slashed with his sword, but the light of the sword was instantly extinguished, the sword broke, and his whole body was smashed into pieces.

The remaining monks were so frightened that they retreated behind Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao punched out.

boom!

The ghost immortal was directly bombarded to death.

He died, and his body turned into a puff of black smoke and disappeared.

phantom?

Could it be fake?

Everyone was ashamed.

However, two companions clearly died.

This can't be fake.

After swallowing, no one dared to move forward.

However, it was useless if they didn't step forward. All the rooms in front were pushed open, and dozens of ghosts rushed out from the small rooms, all of them ghosts and immortals, and rushed towards everyone together.

Everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale.

This is crazy...

It’s hard to deal with even one of them, and there are so many of them. How can we play?

Tang Xiaobao's eyes shone brightly.

What good food, it's ready, now let the gangster No. 1 eat it to his heart's content.

As for the three bastards, bastards and bastards, Tang Xiaobao did not let them out.

The top priority is to let the Netherworld Ghost Emperor recover his cultivation first. If his cultivation is restored, it will definitely be a big help.

The fat meat that was delivered to the door was not free of charge, so Tang Xiaobao unceremoniously presented the soul-calling flag.

This time, the Netherworld Ghost Emperor did not come out, but the soul-calling flag itself was like a black hole. These ghosts and immortals had no chance to react, so they were all sucked in.

Don't rush to devour it yet, lock it up first and then talk.

Good stuff, but you need to have some stock.

Sweep away.

Dozens of ghost fairies were taken in by Tang Xiaobao right under everyone's noses.

Everyone couldn't help but twitching at the corner of their eyes

move.

This is too tough.

If Tang Xiaobao hadn't been here, everyone who came in today would have died.

Li Yunlong took the lead in thanking Tang Xiaobao.

"Thank you Mr. Ximen for saving my life."

Tang Xiaobao was too lazy to pay attention to them and continued walking forward.

After walking just over a hundred meters, many small rooms appeared again.

From these small rooms, dozens of ghost and fairy masters once again rushed out.

Tang Xiaobao was not polite. He accepted the order and opened the soul-calling flag. It was effortless.

Still completely wiped out.

Everyone is like soy sauce, they can only watch from the side.

Someone entered the hut and took a look, but there was nothing inside.

What a treasure, what a treasure, it’s all fake.

Tang Xiaobao continued to lead everyone forward, and after more than a hundred meters, dozens of ghosts and immortals appeared again.

Receive everything according to the order.

After this, Tang Xiaobao walked with everyone for a long time and met the masters of the Jiuba ghost tribe one after another. In the end, he never met the ghost tribe again.

"That's not right, Mr. Ximen, it seems like we have been here before."

Li Yunlong suddenly stopped and said.

Tang Xiaobao was stunned and said: "Really?"

"Look, here are the marks I made with my sword."

Li Yunlong pointed to a wall and said.

Tang Xiaobao took a look and frowned: "It seems that we are really back to the starting point, but where is the small door? Why can't it be found?"

No one can answer this question.

Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, we all have solemn expressions on our faces.

"Obviously, this is a maze. No matter how we go, we can only go around in circles."

Tang Xiaobao said to himself.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Next, everyone could only look at Tang Xiaobao eagerly.

They were glad to follow Tang Xiaobao, because now they could imagine that most of the other monks were already dead.

Without the cultivation of the Immortal Emperor Realm, entering such a place would have almost no possibility of survival.

A ghost immortal is only slightly inferior to an immortal emperor. With so many ghost immortals, who can stop them?

However, unfortunately, following Tang Xiaobao seems to be of no use.

The treasure was not found, but it was trapped in this maze.

How can we go out? No one has much confidence.

Unlike the previous two levels, here there is a specific test, but there are no prompts.

You have to get out anyway.

If you don't go out, you will die sooner or later.

"Okay, now everyone starts looking for the exit. Mark the way along the way and think of a solution together."

Tang Xiaobao ordered.

Naturally, no one had any objection.

Each started exploring the path from opposite directions.

Only Tang Xiaobao remained where he was. He sat cross-legged and carefully used his spiritual thoughts to cover the entire maze in order to find the exit.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

His spiritual thoughts couldn't cover this maze.

It can be seen that this maze is very big and weird.

This Hundred Battles Emperor is indeed an expert.

The means are all-encompassing.

This also shows how powerful those so-called powerful figures were in ancient times.

The current Jiuchongtian is really incomparable to the ancient times, it is pitifully weak.

Yes, you can say that.

Soon, the two groups of people gathered together in the middle.

No exit found.

Finally, they came to Tang Xiaobao together.

"Mr. Ximen, we have searched all over, but there is no exit. Moreover, this maze is very weird. We have tried our best, but we can't destroy anything here."

Reported by Li Yunlonghui.

Tang Xiaobao said calmly: "I understand."

Then he closed his eyes.

Since you can't find the exit, there's no need to worry. Let's take a rest first.

It just so happened that he had collected too many ghosts with the soul summoning flag. It was estimated that there were more than 300 ghost clans, most of them were ghosts and immortals.

What kind of power is this? If the Netherworld Ghost Emperor absorbs it, his strength will definitely recover more and faster.

He entered the space inside the Soul-Calling Banner.

Hundreds of ghosts and immortals were standing there as if they were demented.

Opposite, the Netherworld Emperor's mouth was drooling continuously, and his eyes were radiating green light. He was really salivating, and that sentence fit exactly.

But Tang Xiaobao didn't give orders, and he never acted rashly.

On the other side, the three ghost fairies, bastard, bastard, and bastard, now have their eyes shining brightly.

They are also hungry.

"Owner."

The Netherworld Ghost Emperor knelt down.

The three ghost immortals also knelt down.

They were very respectful to their master Tang Xiaobao.

"Okay, let's start eating. There's no need to fight. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. Come, come, come. I'll give these to the three of you. These are all gangsters..."

Tang Xiaobao laughed strangely and helped them distribute food with a smile.


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