The Legend of Soul Fighter: The Genius Repeater

Mu Bai heaved a sigh of relief, just now he realized so clearly that death is only a few feet away from him, this woman is really terrifying, it is impossible to use normal people's thinking to guess her.

At the same time, Mu Bai faintly felt that the situation was very wrong. Even if he survived the battlefield of purgatory in the end, it might not be a simple matter to get out of here safely. One step away.

Walking up to the envoy, Mu Bai took off the killing badge on his chest and handed it to the envoy.

"19876 points!"

The envoy took a sharp breath, staring at Mubai with blue eyes that danced like flames, his eyes flickering, and said in a cold and hoarse voice: "Please tell me the equipment you want to exchange."

"I want a bottle of dark magic element recovery potion, do you have it here?" Mu Bai asked.

The envoy nodded. Although there are no natural elements in this hell, there are several other extremely strong elements with dark attributes. If the undead want to cultivate these elements, they must transform their souls.

A silver light flashed in the palm of the envoy's left hand, and a small black bottle appeared, which he gently threw into Mu Bai's hand.

"It contains the dark magic element. After swallowing it, it can instantly restore your lost dark magic power. This cost you 8000 points. What do you want to exchange for the remaining points?" the messenger asked.

Mu Bai thought for a while, and said, "Give me a mount."

The messenger said: "Your remaining points can be exchanged for a true god-level mount to assist you in fighting. Are you sure you need it?"

Mubai nodded.

This made the palm of the left hand of the envoy shine again with a burst of silver light, and a suspended dark light ball appeared.

The envoy gently chanted a strange mantra, and the dark light ball in his hand spun rapidly, instantly bursting into a blood-red beam of light.

"Ow~~~"

I saw a blood-red hell monster hovering in the air like a dragon or a bird. It was ten meters long and had a fierce body. The feathers on its head were like burning flames, and its eyes were like rubies, staring closely at Mu Bai.

The messenger said: "This is the blood prison dragon."

Mu Bai nodded slightly, and glanced at the Blood Prison Demon Dragon, which immediately rushed to his side.

"It's a true god-level hell beast!"

The prisoners on the side looked at the blood prison dragon and were secretly surprised.

The points of many god-level prisoners are not even enough to exchange for a bottle of soul recovery potion. With their remaining strength, they may not be the opponent of the blood prison dragon.