I can see the blood bar, my purity is very high

Chapter 113 This dog is pretty good, I want to raise one too (6k)



At this moment, seeing a group of Black and White Impermanence personally bringing people here, and the people brought here have not been locked up, the Horse Face, who has not received any notification from his superiors, is slightly surprised.

Since the reform of the underworld, there are very few souls that need a group of Black and White Impermanence to personally go out to receive them individually.

Generally, they gather a large group and then take them to and from the bus.

Not to mention, the person in front of him is still a living person!

A living person who has not been locked up!

It is impossible to feel the other party's cultivation strength at all!

Hiss.

Who is this person?

If he is not an outrageous status in the world of the living, then his own strength is terrifying, and his karma is overwhelming.

He suddenly thought of the lawless monkey that his master told him when he first joined the job.

Whether the former or the latter, it is not an existence that he, a small grassroots civil servant in the underworld, can afford to provoke.

The horse-faced man didn't dare to ask more questions, but just said in a businesslike manner: "Please show your ID card from the underworld and place it in the gate scanning area in front of the ghost gate for inspection."

Just when Lu Wenwu took out his ID card from his personal backpack to scan it, there was a huge commotion in the team of ghosts.

"Who is he? Why can he go in directly?"

"Yes, yes! Why do we have to queue up?"

"Whats up? Why doesn't he need to wait in line?"

"Why can he cut in line?"

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Listening to this mess of bird languages ​​from various countries, you can tell that all the people queuing here are players who came to participate in the world dungeon this time.

Those ordinary ghosts have either entered in advance or haven't come yet.

We have to wait until all the players in this wave have entered.

The players are very angry now.

Damn, it's fine if someone has privileges up there.

Now that we've come down, there are still people with privileges?

I've seen people with backgrounds that go all the way up there, but today is the first time I've seen someone with backgrounds that go all the way down there.

What, you're here to take the high-speed train?

Can you use the VIP channel to enter in advance if you buy a business class seat?

Are there special service staff to guide you to the entrance?

When on Blue Star, except for the players from Shenzhou, all the remaining players are powerful figures in their own countries.

Even if they are just the lowest-level D-level players, they are definitely a privileged class.

Now that they see Lu Wenwu can enter the gate of hell without queuing, they immediately feel unbalanced.

They don't hate that someone has privileges.

They just hate that the person with privileges is not themselves.

However.

This is the underworld!

There is no such thing as the law to protect ghost rights in the underworld.

The bull head who is responsible for maintaining order snorted coldly, and the heavy axe in his hand slammed to the ground with a loud bang, making a huge roar.

"Ghost Gate is a quiet place! If anyone makes noise again, the three souls and seven spirits will be killed immediately!"

Niu Tou is not stupid.

Of course, he can see that Lu Wenwu has a special identity.

But how special is it? He dare not care, nor dare to ask.

There is no benefit in asking.

Anyway, there is a group of black and white impermanence to support, so it is legal and legal to take a special passage for convenience.

Frightened by Niu Tou, Ghost Gate, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, suddenly became so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

No ghost dared to make any sound.

They lost all their equipment and a lot of attributes, and they could only admit defeat in the face of the powerful bull-headed horse-faced.

Even the most powerful S+ players can only queue up honestly.

What?

You said you are a magic god, and your strength is all in magic and soul. You are still so terrifying without equipment enhancement?

Okay, okay, you can beat ordinary bull-headed horse-faced and black and white impermanence, right?

Then how do you think you are better than that monkey back then?

Can't beat the other party's monkey hair clone?

Why don't you just stay still!

The higher the level of the player, the more low-key and quiet he will be before he understands the rules and logic of the dungeon.

Only fools will make a big fuss.

At the signal of the horse-faced man, Lu Wenwu took out his ID card and swiped it.

As the green light "beeped", Lu Wenwu also gained the right to enter the Ghost Gate.

He was led by the Black and White Impermanence through the gate, stepped into the Ghost Gate, and completely entered the world of the dead.

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

It should be said that there is air in the underworld.

And the freshness is better than that on the blue planet!

Lu Wenwu sincerely praised in his heart and continued to follow the Black and White Impermanence forward.

Behind the Ghost Gate is the Yellow Spring Road.

The Yellow Spring Road is not easy to walk on, and there is no one young or old on the Yellow Spring Road.

Looking up, you can't see the sun, moon, and stars.

Looking down, you can't see the dust on the land.

Looking forward, I can't see Yangguan Avenue.

Looking back, I can't see my relatives and neighbors.

On both sides, large patches of red flowers are tender and moving.

They are the flowers of the other shore that only grow in the underworld.

The souls of the players are led by the ghosts waiting here with soul-binding chains, like a group of cattle and sheep, walking on them 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 resting place 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 had absolutely no intention of gathering hundreds of 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 speechless 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 come back when 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.

Needless to say, some players actually went up to have a look.

Although they are not dead yet and are just here to participate in the dungeon, 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 Guanyin Bodhisattva cared about all living beings, so he made a vow here. This Wangxiang Terrace 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 back on stage."

Bai Wuchang was noncommittal.

"My brother is so angry with me. If the day comes, we two brothers will still come to pick me 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 were getting 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 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, why do I, a B-level player, feel so bad about you? My strength is all about my soul!" A player who escaped from the vicious dog felt resentful and cursed loudly.

His hands made seals at the same time, and a powerful flame dragon formed instantly and swept 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 walking piece of peerless 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 packed with tyrannical energy struck out horizontally, and 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.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

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.

How wrong it is.

It seems that what he bites is not a person's soul at all, but a piece of extremely powerful Nine Yin Dark Iron!

The teeth of the vicious dogs broke at the same time, and the black dog teeth fell to the ground in pieces.

At this moment, the entire front end of Evil Dog Ridge was quiet.

Whether it was ghost soldiers, evil dogs, players, or black and white impermanence, they all looked at Lu Wenwu, who was deep in thought, as if they were looking at monsters.

Watch him pick up a toothless vicious dog from the ground, forcefully open its mouth, and thrust his arm down its throat!

The vicious dog's limbs were kicking randomly in the air, and it neighed shrilly.

But the initiator of all this turned a deaf ear to this and just focused on his own research.

He used his other hand to tear the completely unconscious vicious dog from its mouth and split it into two!

A large amount of blood spilled out, covering the heads of several toothless dogs.

But at this time, they were no longer as unruly as before. They were as quiet as chickens, lying on the ground with their bellies up, shivering.

Even the red eyes looked much clearer.

"A special creature composed of a soul? Doesn't it have corresponding internal organs and digestive system?" Seeing the vicious dog that was torn apart by him gradually disintegrating, Lu Wenwu murmured, "What an interesting thing, I really want to keep one." , I don’t know if Maomao is willing.”

Raise. Raise one! ?

Damn it!

What kind of monster is this?

All the players were trembling.

Some took advantage of the fact that the vicious dogs were collectively frightened, and couldn't help but tiptoe back forward, trying to get through quickly.

but.

The vicious dog here was frightened by Lu Wenwu.

There are none of those in the distance!

Judging from the shrill sound, he was probably bitten.

When Wugouling entered the zone, Hei Wuchang swallowed and looked at Lu Wenwu with something wrong in his eyes.

He said tremblingly: "Brother, these evil ghost dogs are all phantoms of Evil Dog Ridge, not real products. You can't take them away. Let's pass here as soon as possible."

"Huh? It's not a real creature?"

Lu Wenwu was stunned for a moment, then became a little discouraged and walked forward with Hei Wuchang.

"It's boring. I'm still thinking of catching two females and using them as toys for my dogs."

Halfway through the walk, Bai Wuchang asked tentatively: "Logically speaking, dog owners will not be bitten by the dogs in the Evil Dog Ridge. I dare to ask this brother, what kind of dog do you raise? Could it be that it is from a foreign country?" Breed, Egouling doesn’t recognize it?”

"That's not possible. It's a pure local species. Its bloodline couldn't be more pure. It also has a long history and is famous."

"That is.?"

"Fighting."

"???"

"???"

"Damn it, what the hell did you say you raised!?" Black and White Wuchang swore at the same time.

"Fu Dou, I named him Maomao."

Lu Wenwu took out his mobile phone from his personal backpack and opened the photo album, which contained many photos of Xiaobao and Maomao.

He opened some recent photos to Black and White Wuchang.

"No, this is my furry baby, isn't it?"

Looking at the mighty and domineering black and golden dog in the photo, Black and White Wuchang fell into silence and horror at the same time.

Wdnmd, it was said above that this person who was late was very special, but it didn’t say that this person was so special!

Raising a Huodou as a pet!

This guy is probably the descendant of some great god in the fairy world, right?

Perhaps only Lu Wenwu was unaware that he had raised a Huodou, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be surprised about.

Hei Wuchang asked with sweat dripping down his back, "Brother, what is your family background? Tell me a little bit, this is too scary."

"Background? I'm an ordinary person, where does my background come from? Are you too sensitive, my friend?" Lu Wenwu replied in surprise, "Besides me, there are only cats and dogs in my family. It's very simple, there's nothing to say."

However, the more Lu Wenwu said this, the more Hei Bai Wuchang didn't believe it.

Ordinary people?

Whose ordinary people are so awesome!

Raising a Huodou, and using the backdoor!

How can this identity and family background be so ordinary that there is nothing to say?

It's obviously too powerful to be said!

From his calmness and strength after arriving in the underworld, it can be seen that he must have an extremely strong backstage and is not afraid at all.

I'm afraid he is really the descendant of some great man who stayed in the human world to gild himself.

Lu Wenwu, who is full of curiosity about everything in the underworld, has no idea what the Black and White Impermanence have in mind.

He doesn't even know that his neurotic behavior is becoming more and more unfathomable in the eyes of the other party.

It can only be said that all this is a beautiful misunderstanding generated by chance.

After learning about the situation of Evil Dog Ridge from the two Impermanence, Lu Wenwu lost interest in everything here and kept moving forward along the established route.

In Evil Dog Ridge, the mountains and plains are full of broken limbs and bodies, and blood is everywhere, giving people a strong visual impact.

There are very few people who can pass the Evil Dog Ridge without any damage.

Even after leaving the Evil Dog Ridge, without the restrictions of the rules of this special geographical environment, the soul can slowly recover by absorbing Yin Qi.

But even if it is a soul, it will hurt!

This is the pain of the soul in the true sense!

While other players kept dodging and fighting against the evil dogs, and were struggling to survive, Lu Wenwu and the two impermanence strode forward, as if walking on flat ground.

He slightly revealed a little breath of his vigorous and vigorous blood power that was almost about to explode.

Wherever he passed, all the evil dogs trembled and trembled with fear, not daring to do anything rash.

Not to mention going forward to bite, they didn't even dare to look at it from a distance, and they didn't dare to raise their heads.

Evil ghost dogs are also evil ghosts.

Although they can chase the souls of S-level players and bite them crazily, it is difficult for them to do anything to Lu Wenwu who entered in person.

Such a scene made countless players dumbfounded, and the escorting ghosts called it outrageous.

How many years have passed!

This is the first time I have seen someone so domineering on the Evil Dog Ridge!

There is no sun and moon in the underworld, and Lu Wenwu doesn't usually carry a watch. He only knows that his phone has been out of battery for a long time.

Lu Wenwu was too lazy to charge it, so he just kept walking, chatting with Heibai Wuchang from time to time.

After walking for an unknown period of time, they finally arrived at the fifth station in the underworld.

Jinji Mountain.

Looking forward from the Evil Dog Ridge, you can see two straight ridges of the Golden Rooster Peak, which look like a huge rooster.

To pass through here, you have to climb up from the back of the rooster to the cockscomb.

The talkative Hei Wuchang said: "Brother, this Golden Rooster Mountain is much more dangerous than the Evil Dog Ridge just now, but you must not be careless! If you are attacked by a large group of golden roosters while climbing the cliff, it will be fatal. There are also unique environmental rules here."

"I know."

Lu Wenwu nodded, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Roosters. I love them so much!"

As soon as you enter the Golden Rooster Mountain, you will see groups of roosters clucking.

Their iron beaks are sharper than spears.

Lu Wenwu opened his eyes of insight and saw that a B-level player's soul was besieged by a group of roosters. His soul was pecked with holes and was full of transparent holes.

When the wings of the golden rooster flapped, it seemed to bring a strong wind to block the player's soul's sight.

When the player came to his senses, his body had been scratched by the black claws, and his internal organs, heart, liver, spleen and lungs were out of his body. He looked like a person who had been buried in the sky.

The large groups of golden roosters had already pecked at the soul's eyes, instantly blinding it.

He screamed miserably and stumbled forward. He didn't even care that his intestines were dragged all over the ground and stepped on. He just wanted to leave this hell as soon as possible.

Obviously, the rules of Jinji Mountain are stronger than those of Evil Dog Ridge.

When the soul reaches here, it is almost the same as ordinary mortals!

There are many people who are as miserable as this player.

It is not so easy for people to become ghosts after death before entering Fengdu City and meeting the Ten Kings of Hell.

Often, before suffering the torture of the Eighteen Hells, they have already lost half of their lives on the way.

It is not uncommon for people who have committed many evil deeds in their lives to be unable to reach Fengdu City, and their souls are torn apart halfway, or their souls are stolen by powerful magicians to borrow their lives.


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