In the Heavens

"Tell me, what's in there?"

The entire army was annihilated three times in a row, and finally one came out alive. Ignoring the injury of the visitor, the old man of the Demon Sect asked sharply.

"There are ghosts! There are many, many ghosts..."

Hearing the incoherent answer, Li Mu knew that this person was already useless. It was obvious that he encountered a great terror on the opposite side, and was a little delirious from fright.

Not getting the answer he wanted, the old man of the Demon Sect said angrily: "Trash, if you can't do this well, then go to hell with me!"

Seeing that the palm wind was about to fall, an old man with a big knife stopped him and said, "Stop, Yin Demon! He has already tried his best, why do you want to kill them all?"

The old man called "Yin Demon Head" said disdainfully: "Waste is not qualified to live in this world. If you can't complete the task, staying is a waste of food.

Xiongbatian, don't pretend to be a good person here. Who doesn't know who, the people who died under your domineering sword are no less than the people who died in the hands of the old man.

If you are really soft-hearted, you can take someone to explore the way yourself. Why wait for the result together? "

However, the palm of the Yin Demon Head did not fall after all. It's not because of his soft heart, and it's not because of Xiong Batian's face.

The main reason is that cannon fodder is needed to explore the way. If there is no chance of survival, the cannon fodder may rebel next.

As if he had been exposed, Xiong Batian became annoyed and said: "Enough, Yin Demon. If you want to seek death, I don't mind letting you go.

What to see, what is there to see? Since you are so free, you guys, go in and find the way for me. "

The sudden change of style sent another wave of cannon fodder in. It's just that this wave is no longer a single person, but a group of people entering together, probably because they want to play crowd tactics.

Seeing the performance of Xiong Batian and Yin Motou, Li Mu's eyeballs were almost knocked out. The scene in front of him completely broke his perception of "senior expert".

A proper "true villain", he didn't even bother to do the most basic cover-up. It's just that for a group of cannon fodder, they would rather meet a hypocrite.

At any rate, a hypocrite knows how to put on a pretense, and he can't do such a wicked thing under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Looking at the shining eyes of everyone, you can tell that many young people have been led badly in this wave. No wonder the more the human society develops, the lower the bottom line of everyone's integrity is, all brought out by these "predecessors".

There are many people and strength, and this wave finally did not wipe out the entire army. There are survivors in the seven doors, and the clues are all the same-there are ghosts, and there are many ghosts.

With such an arrangement, Li Mu couldn't help complaining. How about meeting as a Jindan Grandmaster?

He built seven doors so awesomely, he had to match his name to show his extraordinaryness?

After such a toss now, the majestic Gate of Life and Death, Gate of Yin and Yang, Gate of Fenghuo, Gate of Wangyou, Gate of Broken Soul, Gate of Purgatory, and Gate of Zizai are instantly out of place.

"Ahem!"

Seeing the stalemate in the situation, a white-haired old man coughed and said: "Their bodies were not injured, but their spirits were mainly impacted, and there should be a phantom array behind the door.

The people who entered in front may not all be dead, more likely they should be lost in it. So many people came out this time, it should be due to the limited carrying capacity of the phantom array.

No matter how powerful the formation is, it needs energy to drive it. The master of Longcheng has been dead for thousands of years, and even if the energy of the formation is not exhausted, there is not much left. "

The old man's words did not make everyone relax. Especially the group of cannon fodder who were coerced by force were as dead ashes in every aspect.

Since the energy of the phantom array has not been exhausted, it can only continue to be exhausted. If they don't do this kind of life-threatening job, can they still count on people from several powerful forces to do it?

As for the fact that the person in front is not dead, that is a joke. Even if he didn't die in the phantom formation, he still died in the Soul Eater's palm of Yin Motou.

Rather than enduring the pain of soul-devouring piercing the heart, it is better to wipe the neck directly, at least it can save a little suffering.

There is no need to drive them away, this wave of cannon fodder is scrambling to rush inside. No matter how dangerous it is inside, there is still a chance of survival. If you wait for the Yin Demon Head to make a move, you will be dead but not alive.

There are people who strike thunder ahead, and now it's time to do multiple-choice questions. There are too few clues, and everyone doesn't know the difference between the seven doors at all. Entering now is just gambling on luck.

All parties are discussing and analyzing the differences between the seven gates, and the Dingyuan Family Alliance is no exception. With their lives and wealth involved, no one dares to take this wave lightly.

The bear kid on the side whispered: "Thirteenth brother, do you think you can find the inheritance treasure through that door?"

Rolling his eyes, Li Mu stretched out his hand to touch the tumultuous "Gun Gun", and said helplessly: "It depends on what kind of person the master of Dragon City is.

If he is a gentleman, then we can take it literally and choose Wangyoumen and Zizamen, which are more secure.

If they are insidious villains, then choose the opposite Soul Severing Gate and Purgatory Gate, and take a gamble on luck.

If you are a person who hates evil like an enemy, then choose the Life and Death Gate, Yin Yang Gate, and Fenghuo Gate that have a chance of survival.

It's all about luck, in my opinion, it doesn't matter which door you choose. Whether you can get the inheritance treasure, that is whether God blesses you. "

Li Mu didn't lower his voice, obviously he deliberately let everyone listen to the sermon. The purpose is very clear, which is to lead everyone into the gutter.

Although I don't know what's behind the seven doors, it must be dangerous. A swarm of bees rushed in, and they narrowly escaped death.

Anyway, it's not a good product, and one death counts as one. Only if these guys are unlucky, it will be their turn to inherit the treasure.

On this issue, Li Mu sees it very clearly: Meat can only be found in his own pot first, and then in his own bowl.

Maybe it's because Li Mu's words are reasonable, or maybe it's because the three brothers have great luck, and they can turn bad luck into good fortune. The ancestor in Tsing Yi came over and asked, "Which door do you three think is the best way to enter?"

Seeing that no one answered, Li Liang, the elder brother, said bravely, "Old Ancestor, this question is really embarrassing for my grandson.

We have never heard of these seven doors, and we know nothing about the Master of Dragon City, how can we make a choice now? "

To be honest, the old Jianghu are stunned, let alone a few of them who are just fledgling.

This answer made the old man in Tsing Yi a little disappointed. Among the three, he is most optimistic about the prudent Li Liang. Unfortunately, judging from his current performance, Li Liang is obviously not a man of great luck.

Being able to get an adventure in the secret realm is more likely to follow the brother to get the chance. It's just that this kind of thing can't last, and it's all luck.

After a pause, he asked again unwillingly, "What about the two of you?"

The bear boy waved his hand directly, if he didn't know, he didn't know. He didn't dare to mess around with this kind of matter involving his family and life.

Glancing at the seven special doors, Li Mu said slowly: "Ancestor, according to the analysis of the literal meaning of the seven doors. My grandson recommends going to the Yin-Yang Gate, followed by the Life and Death Gate. Avoid the Worry-Free Gate and Freedom..."

Before Li Mu could finish speaking, the white-haired old man who had spoken earlier led people into the door of freedom.

The reason is self-evident. Looking at the old man's dying air, one can tell that he is not long to die.

If you don't work hard, you will have no chance in the future even if you want to work hard. Anyway, if you don't know what to choose, just choose the one that is pleasing to the eye and go in.

The ancestor in Tsing Yi, who was still hesitant at first, looked at each other with the representatives of several other families, and everyone walked towards the Yin Yang Gate tacitly.

Following the large army into it, Li Mu felt as if he was in the Purgatory of Shura, with ghosts everywhere.

Looking at the familiar figures, Li Mu shook his head disdainfully. All the characters from horror movies have come out, if he still can't get out of the illusion, he'll be in vain.

Stretching out his hand to pat the sleeping "Gungun" on his shoulder, Li Mu tried to seduce him: "Find the power stone that drives the formation, and I'll treat you to a barbecue dinner later."

Perhaps it was dissatisfied with Li Mu for disturbing its sleep, so it stretched itself, and barked twice ferociously, as if to show its domineering arrogance.

Just glanced at Li Mu's expression that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, as if awakening some terrible memory, the "rolling" on the edge of the explosion, and instantly returned to the state of a lazy sheep.

As soon as the four legs were closed, the eyes of the two pandas were closed, and they continued to sleep on Li Mu's shoulders. As if to say: This bear is not as knowledgeable as you.

Like coaxing a child, Li Mu continued to bewitch: "There is also honey, all kinds of animal milk, you can eat as much as you want.

This is a rare opportunity, otherwise you will have nothing when I do it myself! "

While speaking, Li Mu had already pulled "Gun Gun" off his shoulders, and threw it in one direction casually.

No need to worry about pets running away. Ever since he realized that Li Mu's internal energy was full of vitality, the little guy became dependent.

Although still naughty, there is no need to worry about killing the master. Monster beasts are still relatively simple. Generally, as long as they recognize their master, they will go straight to the dark.

I saw that the size of a fist was rolling, and it quickly began to swell, and it didn't stop until it was more than three meters high. The two lantern-sized panda eyes turned black and white at this moment, emitting two different lights to form a gossip pattern, which began to spread in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, something happened that left Li Mu dumbfounded. Under the cover of the gossip map, the people who had disappeared appeared again in Li Mu's sight.

I only heard a loud "bang", splashing dust all over the sky, and the illusion in my mind disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That's it?

Li Mu really didn't know what to say. The phantom array, which would cause headaches even for celestial beings and warriors, is like a child blowing bubbles in front of his own pets.

Sure enough, there is no such good skin as Bai Xia. Playing the Yin-Yang Dao has a unique advantage.

Looking at the bewildered crowd, Li Mu directly pretended to be nonchalant. It is better to let them be depressed than to be depressed by a group of people.