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"Brother, let's finish it!" The rotten cowboy saw that there was something to pick, and immediately swung his sword out.However, when the sword struck, a series of "misses" emerged from the bloody wandering soul.

"-12432"

"-21321"

On the contrary, he himself was hit by two screaming attacks, and he lost more than 3 points of blood all at once.Fortunately, there was Lan Qingjue behind him, a few golden lights flashed, and finally his life was not in danger.

"Cowboy, get behind me!" Haoran shouted angrily while tossing the one-star Lightning Strike, "Originally Qing Qing's light magic can help me do some finishing work, how can you do that?" Once it gets messed up, I can only fight alone."

"That's right, cousin, you've also seen the attributes of the wandering soul in the underworld. It's immune to ordinary physical attacks. If you go up and hack like this, not only can't help Xiaobai, but it may also cause the residual blood boss to mutate." Lan Qingjue pulled the blood for the cowboy, and the meaning in the words also thought that he was impulsive.

"There are so many ghosts, if I don't want to help, Xiaobai can do it alone?" The rotten cowboy objected, "At most I..."

"At most, you can use a big move to kill the small bronze-level boss?" Haoran continued his words, and said with a half-smile: "You are quite good at killing chickens with a sledgehammer?"

"Cousin, I'm not talking about you. You can use the big move now. When you meet the big boss, you will only get beaten." Lan Qingjue interjected again.

Rotten Cowboy burst into sweat: "..."

Seeing that the rotten cowboy's life is not in danger, Qingqing begins to replenish Haoran's blood again.

In view of Haoran's high health and high defense, those bronze-level bosses will lose thousands of blood points once they hit him. Originally, he can stay alive even after drinking potions. Keep it around 80.00%, and it won't fall at all.

After the job of replenishing blood became easier, Lan Qingjue also used a few attack spells from time to time to overcome his addiction to killing bosses.With the perfect cooperation of the two of them, it is only a matter of time before the remaining blood of Huangquan Wandering Soul is dealt with.

"People are different." Hao Ran took the time to turn around, laughing at the rotten cowboy.Although in the past, when the cowboy was mercilessly hit, he would sometimes feel compassionate, but when the cowboy was unharmed, he was happy to let go.Of course, it's just a joke, and I don't really want to hurt the weak hearts of Comrade Cowboys...

After another quarter of an hour or so, the last wandering soul screamed and turned into a wisp of dead air, entering Haoran's transparent glass bottle.

"Ding, the player is crazy about Xiaobai, you have collected the hundredth piece of dead energy, and the storage space of the container is full, do you need to use it immediately?" The system reminded him in a timely manner.

Thinking of the communication between the silly boy and himself just now, Haoran poured a full bottle of gray dead energy into the pet space without hesitation.

He thought that this would revive his powerful pet, Silly Boy, but he didn't expect a lot of dead energy to enter, and the voice of communication never appeared again.

no response?Or was it just an auditory hallucination?Haoran was puzzled for a while, it was not something the game system would do to let the pet that had been silent for a long time jump out to say hello to him.

No, there is still a difference. After careful observation, he finally found a difference.That is, a progress bar appeared under the silly boy's unsummonable gray portrait, which was now in the third position.

It must be the effect of the silly boy absorbing the dead energy!Haoran, who was depressed just now because of the ineffectiveness of death energy entering, suddenly improved because of this change.If his calculation is correct, as long as the death energy poured in can fill up the progress bar, he can re-summon the silly boy to fight for himself.

Thinking of this, he raised his head to look for it, but unfortunately, there was no wandering soul above his head.

Forget it, anyway, this is the Palace of the Underworld, if you go inside, the monsters that may appear may have death energy for them to use.Haoran shook his head, and began to clean the battlefield with Qingqing and Cowboy.

These bronze-level bosses followed Wuji's usual stingy style. Although eight pieces of equipment dropped out, all of them were white equipment, not even a piece of bronze equipment appeared.As for the gold coins, compared to the equipment, there are more, but it can only be described as "less".

"Sure enough, it's a place where the dead stay, and there's nothing to squeeze out." The rotten cowboy divided the gold coins he got into four parts, and one part was left for Wu Qing, who went out to explore the way first.Stumbling back to stumbling, at critical moments, he still won't give himself the infamy of embezzlement of team members' property.

"I haven't gained much experience." Qingqing pouted, thinking that she formed a team and defeated a group of bosses. Although she was only a small bronze-level boss, she should be promoted to a level or something.Unexpectedly, judging from the experience bar, it's still a long way from leveling up.

"Although Qingqing is disappointed, we will find a big guy to fight in a while, and you will be promoted." Haoran quickly comforted.In fact, if it wasn't for the link of death anger, he might be as disappointed as the two of them, but now that he has the hope of resurrecting the silly boy, his mood is not too bad.

"Use the robbery technique quickly, and see what you can gain." Qingqing urged Haoran while throwing all the eight white outfits she received to Haoran.

Hao Ran nodded, and stretched out his hand to the translucent wandering soul corpse on the ground.

"Ding, please pay attention to the player mad student Xiaobai, you robbed the corpse of the bronze-level boss Huangquan Wandering Soul and got a hemp rope."

"No way, what's the use of this thing?" Lan Qingjue saw the black and half-worn hemp rope in Haoran's hand, and the last glimmer of hope was dashed.

"Maybe the system is joking, I'll try again." Haoran couldn't bear to see the beauty disappointed, so he quickly stretched out his hand to the next wandering soul.

"Ding, please pay attention to the player mad student Xiaobai, you robbed the corpse of the bronze-level boss Huangquan Wandering Soul and got a hemp rope."

The notification sound of the system and the item in his hand remained unchanged.

"Damn, these wandering souls were hanged ghosts in their previous lives? Everyone wears a rope!" The rotten cowboy cursed angrily.

Haoran wiped his sweat and said, "Cowboy, what you said makes sense..."

Of course, even though the things were poor, Haoran carefully searched all the wandering souls in Huangquan, and gathered a hundred hemp ropes.He vaguely knew that when he rescued the Shipton Demon God in the mysterious cave in the polar ice field a few days ago, it was a few unremarkable thick ropes that helped him a lot.

The three of them continued to move forward. The strange thing was that after beating the wandering souls, the entire hall suddenly became empty, with nothing left.

what happened?The bosses of the Temple of Heaven have gone on a trip together?Just sent a few unbeaten mobs to watch the house?Haoran and his group don't understand.

"Don't you want to summon the soul? Try it quickly while there are no monsters to scratch you." Qingqing suggested.

"Okay." Haoran took out an urn-shaped thing from the package, which was the soul container given by the system when he accepted the mission of summoning souls from Huangquan.

"Calling the soul." He muttered something serious, but unfortunately, neither the box nor the hall where he was located had any visions.

"The voice is too soft." Haoran looked at Qingqing and Xiaobai, laughed at himself mockingly, then raised his voice, and shouted loudly: "Soul calling!"

However, there was still no movement around.

"Soul call!!"

"Soul calling!!!"

"Soul calling!!!"

"..."

Haoran breathed a sigh of relief, and yelled several times in a row until his voice was almost hoarse, but unfortunately he still didn't get even the slightest response.

"Xiaobai, are you using the wrong method?" The rotten cowboy looked at him with some distrust in his eyes.

"Brother Xiaobai, why don't you take a breath before shouting?" Lan Qing looked at him desperately, also with a bit of weirdness.

Haoran was embarrassed, at this moment he found his player panel vibrating, indicating that there was news.He opened it and saw a torrent of information.

"Xiaobai, we met a sapphire-level boss just now in the Palace of the Underworld, and we have already killed it together. Fortunately, there were no casualties. Have you arrived yet?"

"Xiaowei, brother just arrived, and he also fought a sapphire-level boss, but it's just on the way here." Seeing that the communication was restored, Haoran was overjoyed, and hurriedly replied.

"Our current coordinates are 321, 18, would you like to come over?" Beauty Botao began to invite powerful allies to join.

Haoran checked and found that his coordinates were far away from hers, not to mention hundreds of thousands of miles, but also hundreds of kilometers away.

Khan, could it be that the Netherworld Hall occupies such a large area?In this case, Haoran could only reply the message: "We are too far away, if we come here, we will waste time, why not act separately and make some noises separately, so as to distract the big boss's attention."

"That's right, otherwise, if the entire Huangquan Palace's troops came to suppress our side, my sister would not be able to bear it." Rough Waves also felt that it made sense, so he sent a message: "Be careful."

Wait, Haoran suddenly realized that he and his party had searched almost the entire Netherworld Palace just now, why didn't they see the person who sleeps first?Could it be that there is a mystery in it?

"Xiaowei, did you follow the map I gave you to enter the Palace of the Underworld?" Although Haoran knew that it was unlikely that they went the wrong way, he still couldn't help asking.

"That's right, that's how we came here. We entered from the entrance of an old pagoda tree halfway up the mountain. Is there any problem?" Hearing Haoran's question, the waves are a little strange.

"But our coordinates are too far apart." Haoran was puzzled and said, "I'm at 121, 79."

"So that's the case, Xiaobai, don't you know that the coordinates of this Palace of the Underworld will change a lot every time it goes down?"

A stormy reply.

"Every lower level?" Hao Ran touched his head and asked, "Xiao Wei, what do you mean?"

"Heaven, don't you know that the Palace of the Underworld has eighteen floors?" This time, it was the turn of the waves to answer him in an exclamation tone.

"I'm sorry, I really don't know." Hao Ran generously admitted his question, and from the turbulent words, he smelled another meaning, that is, if he wanted to summon souls for Xiaoyun and the others, he might really have to spend eighteen years. Layers of hell will do.

"Forget it, sister, looking at your dumbfounded appearance, you must have not slept well for several nights, and you are stupid. Let me tell you, the souls of everyone in the group are trapped on the ninth floor of the Palace of the Underworld, and you want to get it back. You'd better work harder." Po Chaoyong said what he knew.

"Thank you, can you tell me where the entrance to the passage is?" Haoran simply asked to the end in order to avoid detours.