Su Zhuo's mouth twitched when he saw this kid.

He took a half step back and said, "He is very dangerous. Are you sure we won't have our hearts ripped out by him after we go in?"

He had seen it. He had dug a hole in the chest of the young demon master.

Miaomiao poked Ye Qiao and said, "Qiaoqiao! Your domain can also be entered, right? It's a healing field, just in time for refuge." She remembered the light green light clearly.

Mainly healing, it is a very useful field. It can be said that among the monks who have had fields in the past, there has never been a healing field.

Ye Qiao interrupted her self-conjecture and scratched her head, "It's very dangerous. It's a bit unstable now."

Others thought she didn't want them to know the specific uses of her field.

It is not difficult to understand that if the system is too simple and it is figured out, it will be very difficult to deal with it.

"Then stay in Xiaoqi's domain." Mingxuan raised his hand, he was quite curious about Ye Qiao's domain.

But Elder Duan, who seemed to have experienced it once, was quite wary of it. For this reason, he repeatedly told Ye Qiao not to turn it on so early before mastering its effects. Even Elder Duan said this, and Ming Xuan did not dare to commit suicide.

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Just a moment after being pulled into the realm by Xiao Qi, the black mist that the ghost cultivator mentioned came and filled the entire tower. It was so dense and permeable that it penetrated people.

There were monsters in the mist trying to find food, but they found that the tower was empty, let alone people, not even a hair was left.

A group of man-eating birds gathered here: "???"

After easily escaping a wave, the ghost cultivator breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but look at this group of people, "Where are you from?"

Field.

Even in the ghost world, there are few realms.

Maybe... maybe I can follow them out.

Ghost cultivators are not weak either. In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it can be said that those who can survive to the eighteenth level are the masters among the masters.

It's just that experts can't stand up to people who don't play by the rules and kick people's sensitive parts as soon as they come up. Who the hell can fight with them?

"That's it." The ghost cultivator silently watched the scene outside, "The fog here will kill people without any rules. After the fog disappears, many unseen monsters and ghosts will appear."

He smiled bitterly: "The treasures on the first ten floors are completely tempting us to go down to the abyss step by step."

As a result, he was still grieving for spring and autumn, and when he turned around, he found that the group of monks had collectively shed tears of envy.

But they haven't even seen the treasures on the first ten floors.

It was already this hell mode from the beginning.

Mingxuan said in a faint tone, "Mu Chongxi and the others should be eating, drinking and having fun in the ghost world right now, right?"

In any case, not entering the tower is completely the best choice.

"Yes." Su Zhuo said in a faint tone: "At the very least, fools have their happiness. They won't be thrown under the eighteen-story tower like us because we peed on the Ghost King's territory."

At the mention of this, a group of people gave the culprit Mingxuan a death stare.

Mingxuan felt guilty and said nothing.

Ye Qiao looked at the legendary eighteenth floor of the Ghost King Tower. The black mist was accompanied by various monsters and beasts. After entering the Ghost King Tower, he only wanted the strongest sword cultivator. This looked like he was raising gu.
Chapter completed!