Copy of the reckless man: I can see the status bar

Only a fool makes a scene.

At Ma Mian's gesture, Lu Wenwu took out his ID card and swiped it.

As the green light "clicked" on, Lu Wenwu also gained the authority to enter the gate of hell.

He was led through the turnstile by Black and White Wuchang, stepped into the gate of hell, and completely entered the world of the dead.

A strange fragrance filled Lu Wenwu's nose, causing him to take a deep breath involuntarily.

It should not be said, but there is air in the underworld.

And the freshness is better than the one on Blue Star!

Lu Wenwu sincerely praised him in his heart and continued to move forward with Black and White Wuchang.

Behind the Ghost Gate is Huangquan Road.

The Huangquan Road is not easy to walk on, and there are no people of all ages on the Huangquan Road.

Looking up, the sun, moon and stars are not visible.

Looking down, there is no earth dust to be seen.

Looking ahead, Yangguan Avenue cannot be seen.

Looking behind me, I can't see my friends or relatives.

On both sides, the vast sea of ​​red flowers looked delicate and attractive.

It is the legendary flower that only grows in the underworld.

Each player's soul was held by a soul-binding chain by the ghost soldiers waiting here, like a herd of cattle and sheep, walking on it in fear.

They looked horrified and did not dare to look back, and they had no time to care about why Lu Wenwu was not locked up.

Walking on the Huangquan Road where the flowers on the other side are in full bloom is a rugged journey that tortures the soul.

Even when players with extraordinary strength walk on it, they are no different from ordinary dead souls and will suffer from seven emotions and six desires.

Some players seem to have forgotten that they are participating in a world instance.

Especially players from China and the countries surrounding China.

They are the most familiar with this place.

They all grew up listening to the legends here since childhood.

This is the destination of the dead!

Coming to the legendary underworld, how many people can really not be afraid?

However, no matter how hard he tried, the ghost soldier remained as unmoved as the coldest machine.

Even though the dead soul was extremely exhausted, they still would not stop for a moment and drove the dead soul forward.

The strange fragrance kept coming.

Legend has it that the fragrance released by the Biangan flower can awaken the deepest memories of the soul.

All the good and evil things he has done during his lifetime will be revealed one by one, so that he can be interrogated and punished later at the Palace of Yama.

On the other hand, Lu Wenwu seemed not to be affected at all, his steps were extremely brisk.

Coupled with the presence of Black and White Wuchang beside him, he looked like a tourist on a sightseeing trip with two tour guides.

I kept looking left and right, admiring this wonderful scene that could never be seen in this world.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask: "Brothers, can I pick a flower from the other side?"

"Fuck, you're crazy!"

Hei Wuchang suddenly cursed, with a look of horror in his eyes.

"Brother! Listen to my advice and don't do anything stupid!"

Seeing him acting like this, Lu Wenwu immediately assured him that he was just talking about it for fun, and he had absolutely no intention of gathering hundreds of Bianhua flowers and planting them in his personal space.

The three of them just walked forward in silence.

Bai Wuchang was shy because he had to dress up with his tongue, and was almost silent all the way.

Lu Wenwu and Hei Wuchang got along well with each other. They talked happily, walking and laughing along the way. They were far away from the fearful and painful players around them.

Probably due to mental state and living environment.

Walking on the Huangquan Road, Lu Wenwu didn't feel the so-called pain of being far away from the world at all.

What was reflected in his heart had no impact on him at all.

Some players with strong psychological qualities and perseverance were inevitably shocked when they saw Lu Wenwu walking on the road to hell so easily.

Whose general is this?

So brave!

Different from ordinary players and the dead souls, Lu Wenwu and the others soon arrived at the end of Huangquan Road.

It is also the third stop for the dead souls to reach the underworld - Wangxiang Terrace.

As the old saying goes: Once you arrive at Wangxiang Terrace, you will never be able to return home if you look at your hometown from afar.

Lu Wenwu looked forward and saw that it was a tall and wide stone platform, emitting bursts of shadowy light, but it surprisingly made people feel peaceful and peaceful, soothing all the sadness and restlessness in their hearts.

There are three big red characters written on it - Wangxiang Terrace.

When sitting or lying down, you can turn around and look back.

Not to mention, some players actually went up to have a look.

Although they are not dead yet, they are just here to participate in the dungeon, but they want to go up and see that this requirement is legal and legal, and even the unkind ghost soldiers will be satisfied.

"The legendary Wangxiang Terrace." Lu Wenwu sighed with emotion, "But isn't there something wrong? Is this imitation of Song Dynasty computer characters reasonable?"

"It's reasonable, so why is it unreasonable? We've all said that our underworld must also keep pace with the times!" Hei Wuchang said nonchalantly, "After the merger of the Buddha and Taoist realms, Namo Guanshiyin Bodhisattva was considerate of all living beings, so he made a vow here As a result, this Wangxiang Tower is blessed with great magic power."

Bai Wuchang, who had been silent all this time, said rarely: "Want to go up and take a look?"

"Still not." Lu Wenwu smiled and rejected the other party's proposal. "If I really die one day, it won't be too late to come on stage at that time."

Bai Wuchang was noncommittal.

"My brother is so angry with me. If one day comes, we two brothers will still come to pick you up."

Hei Wuchang laughed loudly, patted Lu Wenwu on the back, and led him forward again.

"Let's go, let's go through the next few levels. We can't take action, everything depends on you."

After passing Wangxiang Terrace and walking forward, Lu Wenwu suddenly heard bursts of barking of vicious dogs.

The screams became louder and louder, becoming more and more creepy.

Friends who often die should know that this is the fourth station of the underworld - Evil Dog Ridge.

Lu Wenwu looked forward and saw only groups of vicious dogs with ferocious faces, and their fur was like a steel brush with barbs.

The iron teeth collided up and down, making a sound of gold and iron rubbing together, which was extremely terrifying.

These vicious dogs have red eyes and do not recognize their relatives.

The souls of the players passed by tremblingly, and they instantly swooped up like a swarm of sharks smelling blood, opening their mouths and biting!

The souls were bitten together until blood flowed out, and the skin was torn apart like flesh and blood.

Often as long as they bite, they will not let go until one of their arms, legs and feet is torn off.

Fortunately, most of the players' souls are stronger than ordinary people.

Being led by the ghost soldiers at a fast pace, he could barely hold on to the attacking vicious dogs without being torn apart.

"Damn you stinky dog, how can I, a B-rank player, have to endure such humiliation from you? All my strength lies in my soul!" A player who avoided the vicious dog was filled with resentment and cursed loudly.

He clasped his hands together at the same time, and a powerful flaming dragon instantly took shape, sweeping towards the attacking vicious dog!

Big puffs of gray smoke immediately rose from the bodies of the vicious dogs.

Although he was not dead, he retreated whimpering.

Three and five evil dogs have retreated, and there are still evil dogs all over the mountains and plains waiting to bite the soul.

And how many rounds can this player's soul power last?

Players who really see the secret do not fight back at all, but try every means to avoid the vicious dogs, and even use corresponding ghost food to lure them away in order to pass quickly.

Lu Wenwu was extremely curious about the fact that the soul could be bitten out of blood.

He looked at the vicious dogs that were hunting in groups. Instead of dodging, he strode forward.

A group of vicious dogs that had just rushed up but failed to snatch the human soul saw him, their eyes turned red, and they rushed towards Lu Wenwu in a swarm.

In the eyes of the vicious dogs, he, with his extremely pure and powerful soul, is like a piece of walking delicacy, something that one must risk one's life to take a bite of.

"Brother, be careful!" Hei Wuchang shouted.

However, who would have expected that Lu Wenwu didn't dodge at all. Instead, with a smile on his face, he raised his hand and his blood surged, and he punched out.

In an instant, violent energy and blood surged like a dragon.

The fists were packed with tyrannical energy and struck out horizontally. The pack of vicious dogs that rushed up immediately shattered into lumps of "flesh and blood" fragments, turning into black smoke and flying into smoke.

Seeing the flesh and blood of those beaten vicious dogs evaporating, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He didn't even see the vicious dog that came up and opened its mouth to bite him.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The next moment, a symphony of shattering sounds continued to sound.

It was accompanied by the miserable howling of the vicious dogs.

Countless vicious dogs thought they had grabbed a piece of fat meat, and opened their bloody mouths to bite it hard.

However, they only discovered it when their teeth collided with Lu Wenwu's body.

I was wrong.