"One night of ghost conspiracy, the world is unparalleled. Ghost counselor, is this the place you said you can spawn unlimited monsters?"
A mysterious old man, holding copper coins in his hand, calculated the eight wastelands, frowned, looked at the old man next to him, and said.
"There is no problem with my calculation. Those reincarnations said it before. There are strategies in this area on the forum, but this place is a special dungeon, which is not comparable to ordinary dungeons. If I hadn't had a secret
Even with the ability to calculate, I am afraid it will be difficult to find this place in the vast world of reincarnation." The ghost counselor looked at his companions with a calm expression and said with a slight smile.
Seeing that the ghost counselor was not worried at all, the friends around him suddenly became quiet. After browsing the forum, hope suddenly burned in his heart. He looked at the dungeons that gradually appeared in front of him and said: "Special dungeon
, it is said that you can spawn unlimited monsters in it, and if you step into it, you will have infinite possibilities. This dungeon is our last chance to enter a higher realm. Regardless of life or death, I will give it a try."
They, the older generation of practitioners, don't have much time left to live, and they are eager to live longer every day. However, they also know in their hearts that if they want to live forever, they must climb forward.
Only in this way can they stand at the top and have countless lifespans to survive.
Although there are also Shinto cultivation methods in the heavens, this Shinto method still has some disadvantages. Not only are there more monks and less meat, but also there is no freedom. You are trapped in one place, and you can never see the outside world and the sky, and you can't leave.
Not only did he own his own territory, but he was often beaten, beaten and killed by various practitioners. Not only did he live a miserable life, but he also had no dignity.
In such a day, not to mention the most arrogant practitioners, even a mortal who defies heaven would not be willing to do it.
But even so, there are still many desperate people who are rushing to become gods.
When God is not free and becomes a frog in a dry well, they have no choice.
If they don't choose this path, they will die.
It is better to be a god than to die.
But these people are different. They entered the reincarnation space and saw a broader world. The ambition in their hearts was like wildfire, burning the prairie wilderness and could not be stopped.
The future is infinitely exciting, how could they be stuck here, trapped in the divine way.
Therefore, when they are desperate, they have only one choice, go to this special dungeon to kill monsters, and between life and death, they can see the way, peek into the future, and open a way to the future.
There are many people gathered here, and there are also many people waiting. The ghost counselor and his group are just the first group of people to arrive, and the latecomers also understand the rules and do not occupy their positions. Instead, they are pleasant and plan to
Join forces and fight against the strangeness inside.
When you see that everyone has arrived, you can start the team battle instance.
The ghost counselor coughed, stepped forward, looked around at everyone, pressed his hands, pondered for a while, and said: "You all come here to spawn monsters, experience yourself, practice killing techniques, and find
A road of transformation to the extreme between life and death. This road is extremely dangerous. Many people who went to the dungeon died before, and many people broke through the realm before they died, gaining another three points of life, and having the capital to conquer the heavens again.
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"We only have one life, but we can choose to be wonderful."
"Stop it, I came here today just to kill monsters. Without monster killing, my killing method will not be able to get through at all."
A pair of greedy eyes stared at the copy, and they had already thought about all retreats and the future before coming. No matter what the future holds, they are not qualified to choose, nor do they have the capital to choose.
When they are born, they are just mortals. Even if they are more talented, they cannot be considered as geniuses such as those divine bodies and holy bodies. For ordinary people, if they want to carve out a way in the world of cultivation, they must pave the way with blood.
This kind of thing is inevitable, and it is also the uneven distribution of resources caused by the brutal competition in society.
You have no resources, no Taoism, and no talent. If you still want to live forever, you just want to eat shit.
Therefore, when everyone comes here, they are really at the end of their rope, with no way out.
People in the world of spiritual practice can live forever. This is good luck, but it is also their greatest misfortune.
They can see immortality and touch it, but they can't get started and become one of them. This kind of emotion is like an elixir appearing in the technological world. There is only one, and there is only one elixir of immortality.
Medicine can only make one person live forever, and everyone else has to watch others live forever. How do you feel about this feeling?
Desperate!
Quite desperate.
Their thoughts were wandering and they fell inside, looking at the open door of the copy and filing in.
At the same time, other parts of the world are also selecting practitioners. They are not afraid of death, and they have never frowned. Once they set foot there, terrifying killing storms will be set off in an instant.
"Have you ever tasted death?"
In the sky, a huge octopus head grows countless tentacles, covering the sky and the sun, and it is unparalleled in horror.
Only now did they realize that what they and others encountered was the Lord of the Old Ones, evil demons born outside the territory.
The strange evolution of this evil spirit covered the sky and the sun. It seemed that it had smelled the breath of life and was rushing towards this direction crazily.
The lifeless weirdness desperately wants to take over the human body, escape from this prison, leave this world and go to the outside world.
The Lord of the Old Days also wanted to leave, but his power was constantly being extracted by Li Le, and was used to turn it into all kinds of terrifying weirdness. While tempering these reincarnators, he was also constantly beating the Lord of the Old Days.
Refining the strange power in him.
From then on, a terrifying Lord of the Past became a cash cow and a perpetual motion machine of resources in Li Le's hands.
At this moment, Li Le looked at the Samsaras who were fighting bravely, and at the old Lord who looked helpless, feeling quite happy, and he was very optimistic about this method.
"Kill me, kill me, kill me."
At this time, the Lord of the Old Days was struggling continuously and was extremely weak. He had just recovered some strength and did not dare to struggle. He fell directly to the ground. The power in his body turned into strange things and was crushed by the reincarnation again and again.
He was crying in his heart!
To think that he, a Lord of the Old Ones, had fallen to this level was simply a disgrace to all the Old Gods.