The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 229 It would be great if we could dig out the hell of knife mountain
Song Mang quickly stepped on the bone staff and flew up. Fortunately, there was no suction force underground to pull her down this time.

But all around her, countless cold lights were rapidly shooting towards her, carrying with them a fierce momentum.

Song Mang took out a Ghost King-level defensive ghost card and blocked the attacks in time.

Bang bang bang!
Blades of varying sizes were knocked down.

Only then did Song Mang discover that on the hill below, there were extremely sharp blades sticking out of the rocks, and those blades could fly out to attack.

Although her defensive joker knocked down all the blades just now, those blades did not dissipate.

Not long after the blade fell to the ground, it flew up again and flew in the air with other blades, forming a dense attack net, attacking her again.

boom--!
Bang bang bang!
The Ghost King's Ghost Card continuously released waves of sword shadow attacks, knocking down the blades, but these things seemed to be endless, falling down and flying up again to continue attacking.

After several consecutive attacks, the blades were not damaged at all, but Song Mang's ghost card power was insufficient.

But fortunately, this time the Sword Saint came to deliver the express and gave her hundreds of Ghost King cards.

Song Mang directly took out more than ten defensive ghost cards, all of which formed a barrier to surround himself.

"Ghost King's barrier?!"

The monster huddled beside Song Mang was also protected by these defensive barriers. He opened his mouth in shock.

"Boss, why do you have so many Ghost King cards? This Ghost King is even more powerful than any I've ever encountered!"

Song Mang didn't answer, but looked at the ground and said, "What's wrong with these blades? Why can't they be broken? Also, why are there so many of them? They are all over these mountains!"

"This is a mountain of knives. Of course it's all knives."

Guiyi replied, "Actually, this is a man-made hell. Compared to the real knife mountain in the underworld, its area is less than one percent! But the blades here were moved from the knife mountain hell, so the quality is absolutely guaranteed. Even the ghost kings in the eighteen levels of hell can't damage it!

Not to mention the Ghost King, even the Ghost Immortal can't easily break these blades! In addition, the knife mountain in the Knife Mountain Hell can produce blades infinitely! "

"So awesome?"

Song Mang's eyes lit up, "According to what you said, the quality of this blade is so good, if it is used to forge and refine weapons, wouldn't it be possible to directly obtain a top-grade spiritual weapon?

No! That's not right! It's not just a top-grade spiritual weapon! Even a ghost fairy can't easily destroy this thing, it must be a fairy weapon!"

The weird one looked at her blankly, "Boss, this... this is the knife mountain of hell. You can't take these blades away from here. Even if you take them away, these blades will come back on their own!
Now you still have to get through this mountain of swords, you should think about how to leave here! Otherwise, the blades will keep attacking you, and your barrier power will eventually run out, and then you will be finished!"

Song Mang stroked his chin and said, "Since the mountain of swords here was moved from the Netherworld, if I move the mountain of swords away, can't I take these blades away too?

By then, each member of the Ghost Bureau of Jiangshi Town will be armed with a fairy-grade sword. Wouldn't it be easy for them to kill their way through the dungeon?
Moreover, this mountain of knives can produce an unlimited number of blades. If I ever become destitute, I can still sell the knives to make money!"

Weird:? ? ?
It saw Song Mang flying around and measuring the area of the knife mountain, and muttered, "The area of this knife mountain is a bit large, I don't know where to put it.

The opera house is full of employees, and there is no space for such a large mountain of swords. It would be better to buy an empty mountain outside to place the mountain of swords. "

"Wake up! Stop dreaming!"

The monster patted Song Mang and said, "You can't move it! This thing appeared here, do you know how the statue was obtained?

That was because he knew the King of Hell in the underworld, and he gave him face by secretly allowing him to dig some pieces from the mountain of knives!
If you dare to take these things away and are found by the Netherworld, you will be finished! You will be a wanted criminal in the Netherworld!"

Song Mang curled his lips, "Is it great to know the King of Hell? I also know a King of Hell."

Guiyi added, "Even if you know the King of Hell, do you have the ability to move him away? Do you have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea?
According to my understanding of mortal cultivators, one must have the cultivation level of a Yuanying cultivator to remove a small piece of the knife mountain here. Even a Shenhua cultivator cannot remove all the knife mountains here!"

"..." Seeing that she was silent, Guiyi patted her shoulder again and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. The most important thing now is to think about how to leave this place!"

"do not you know?"

Song Mang looked at him and said, "Didn't you say you would let me go? Then why don't you just take me away?"

The weirdo scratched his head and said, "I don't know how to leave. My performance is to kill people. I usually kill people in the hell of swords.

For example, if he created a barrier to block these blades, I would secretly break it and push him down.

Or use illusion to make him think the blades have disappeared, let down his guard and remove the barrier, and then be stabbed into a pulp.

So far, I have never lost here, and most of the players who were punished died here. "

Song Mang's mouth twitched, "You are quite honest. If I give you some money, you will tell me all this."

The one looked at her in strange shock.

Is that a little money?
That’s fifty thousand!
fifty thousand!

His salary for fifty years!
Not to mention asking him to tell everything that happened here, he would have no problem carrying Song Mang, the God of Wealth, across the mountain of swords!
When he received the 50,000 ghost coins, he felt like he could lie down for a while. The only regret was that he couldn't leave the Samsara Mirror and go out to spend money.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh.

When Song Mang saw that two layers of the Ghost King's barrier were broken, she took a photo of this place and sent it to Xi Jinzhi.

Song Mang: [I have come across a small hell of knife mountains. How can I leave here? ]

Xi Jinzhi: [The lost mountain of swords is actually here...]

Song Mang: [You don’t know? ]

Xi Jinzhi: [I don’t know. I only know that there is a small piece missing from the Hell of Knife Mountain in the Netherworld. But because the overall area of the Hell of Knife Mountain is very large, no one cares about that little missing piece.

The mountain of swords is here, but I didn't expect the lost mirror of reincarnation is also here. I think I know who the traitor is. 】

Song Mang: [You mean, there are ghosts and gods colluding in the netherworld, causing the loss of the Samsara Mirror? ]

Xi Jinzhi: [Yes, I am trying to find a way to enter this instance now. The Samsara Mirror is extremely important to Youming.]

Song Mang: [Oh, then how do we break through this mountain of swords? ]

Xi Jinzhi: [The knife mountain has intelligence. Find a place with the largest crack and go deep underground to see the mountain spirit. When the time comes, just call me and I will communicate with the mountain spirit and ask it to let you out.]

Song Mang: [Good! ]

Song Mang stepped on the bone staff and searched in the air for the largest crack above the mountain of knives.

It didn't take long for her to find it. It took her nearly ten Ghost King barriers to reach the depths of the rift safely.

There was no blade deep in the crack, and many gray spots of light were floating in the void.

She guessed that these light spots were the power of the mountain spirit, so she made a video call to Xi Jinzhi.

Xi Jinzhi's voice came from the paper phone, "Shan Ling, leaving the Eighteen Layers of Hell without permission is a serious crime. If you let my friend leave, I can forgive you this time."

result.

The gray spots of light around Song Mang gathered together and suddenly turned into a two-meter-tall stone man of light and shadow, who punched Song Mang in the face.