The goal is obvious, but the destination is aimless, the system lacks nothing but a map.

In the dark abyss, even if there is a map, you can only walk aimlessly, similar to a blind man touching the dark, anyway, the more you go, the darker it gets.

Mo Tianzheng fought wherever they went, and on the peak of the mountain range of the Death Hell, it was like a base camp of little monsters, and there were so many of those little monsters that people were touching, and they were really tired and happy with experience.

Listening to the melodious system prompt sound, it really moved people to cry, this is a place of heaven and hell, when will it reach the end, this is what Mo Tianzheng wants to know the most.

At this time, they fought against the dark soul demon again, and they didn't know how many they had killed, but they were very moved by the explosion rate of the soul demon, and they hadn't dropped the fruit again until now.

Speaking of this fruit, Mo Tian knew the name, the full name of the fruit was the Battle Soul Fruit, and the power of the virtual form used by Song Xiaoer was derived from the Battle Spirit Fruit, and that kind of power should be the power of the Battle Soul.

Whether the battle soul can exert its elemental power, Song Xiaoer can't do it, because he, like Xiao Xuanchen, is a power born from the battle soul fruit, not from cultivation, and even whether he can improve it again is a question.

Xiao Xuanchen's marshmallow is considered a war spirit, which is incomprehensible, or a more special category, after all, cow and marshmallow are two types.

Or in addition to the classification of war spirits, there is also a classification - Mo Tianzheng can't guess, there is no information related to war spirits, even if it is a system, it is impossible to create something out of nothing, so Mo Tianzheng feels that he can only get the answer when he arrives in the new world.

Rumble!

The last dark soul demon was killed, and the poor Biguang quickly walked up with a sword, robbed Zhou Busing's job, and separated the corpse with a poof, but did not find the battle soul fruit.

"No, no, I knew I would have eaten it, and I wouldn't let it be given to Xiao Er......" While muttering, he was a little angry and cut the corpse of the dark soul demon with his sword several times, and if he continued like this, he would suffocate himself to death.

Mo Tianzheng didn't bother the poor Biguang's anger, he was also very strange to say, he fought more than a dozen dark soul demon bosses, and only two of them exploded the Battle Soul Fruit, and the explosion rate of this Battle Soul Fruit was really touching.

"Okay, no, no, maybe there will be next time, let's move on. Mo Tianzheng saw that he was almost angry, and reminded him that it was time to leave.

"Commander, let's rest first, it's going to be very tiring like this. "I was not in a good mood and didn't want to move.

"Rest again, if we rest again, when will we be able to leave here?" Mo Tianzheng asked angrily.

"Why don't you leave here and go down directly, where are we going, Commander? If you really leave, I think it's faster to go straight down, rather than walking aimlessly like this. Poor Biguang put forward his opinion, feeling that Mo Tianzheng was not a way to go like this.

"Yes, why don't we go down directly?" Zhou Bu Sing also asked at this time.

"You think so too?" Mo Tianzheng glanced at the stones.

Shi nodded, Mo Tianzheng exhaled a breath of turbidity, and took out a coin from his backpack with his divine sense: "Since everyone's opinions are different, let's use the group rules to solve it, if you have the front, continue to follow me, and if you have the back, we will go directly from the other side, so there is no problem, right?"

Zhou Bu sang asked: "Commander, can't you tell us directly, what are you looking for? No matter how you look at it, it doesn't feel normal, we are all heading to the top of the mountain, and the only way down from the other side is the new world, why are we wasting time here?"

Mo Tianzheng shook his head: "It's not that I don't want to say it, even if I say it, you won't believe it, so do you still think it's necessary for me to say it?" ”

Zhou Busing wanted to say something, but he spoke first: "Is the head of the regiment just throwing the back, and we will go down the mountain directly from the other side?"

Mo Tianzheng replied affirmatively: "Yes! On the front, you go with me, and on the back, I will go down the mountain with you." ”

Poor Biguang nodded and said, "That's okay, I'll ...... it."

"I throw. ”

Before the words fell, a magnetic and pleasant voice interrupted coldly.

"I ......" the words paused and stopped, and he couldn't say anything to refute.

"What??" Bing Huayue sneered at the poor Bi Guang.

"No, no......" Poor Biguang hurriedly shook his hand, where did he dare to have an opinion.

Bing Huayue snorted coldly and walked over, Mo Tianzheng smiled helplessly, and then handed over the armor coin in his hand to Bing Huayue.

Mo Tianzheng also thought of a better reason to deceive, this is related to the experience of the tenth level, but thinking of the harvest of these days, he also calmly faced this punishment, the twisted melon is not sweet, it is better to resign himself to fate.

Bing Huayue glanced at everyone and said lightly, "I've started." ”

Hearing Bing Huayue's words, poor Biguang regretted it a little, just now it was because he was disappointed too many times that he said those angry words angrily.

Now seeing that Bing Huayue was really about to throw it, he was very nervous in his heart, and he wanted to say no, but he didn't have the courage, just like Song Xiaoer could eat the Battle Spirit Fruit without saying a word, but he hesitated to regret it.

"Buzz!"

The Coin was thrown out by Bing Huayue, constantly spinning in the air, whether it was front or back, and it would not be known until it fell behind her hand.

The Coin flew up to a height of about three meters above the ground, did not fly any further, and began to fall rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, the armor coin fell on the back of Bing Huayue's hand.

Bing Huayue glanced at everyone, opened half of her hand and pressed it again, which made people want to curse in their hearts, but they didn't know that she cheated at that moment just now.

Bing Huayue asked indifferently, "Are you all ready?"

Zhou Busing slapped his forehead: "Sister Bing, we can't wait, you open quickly!"

The stone smiled, Mo Tianzheng looked at it with a little curiosity, Bing Huayue's movements just now were a little strange, but he couldn't see anything.

Song Xiaoer hugged Xiao Xuanchen, and both of them had black lines on their foreheads, indicating that they couldn't understand it.

Poor Biguang nodded his head: "It's all ready, Sister Bing, you open!"

"Positive. ”

Bing Huayue took away the covered right hand and announced the result lightly, Zhou Busheng and Qi Biguang discussed, but they didn't dare to say too much, let alone think of cheating.

Bing Huayue sneered at Mo Tianzheng, Mo Tianzheng felt inexplicable, and he didn't know what she meant.

The reason why Bing Huayue did this was that she was curious about what secrets Mo Tianzheng was so mysterious, and besides, as Poor Biguang said, it was not difficult to go down the mountain on the other side, so she made the back to the front.

When poor Biguang saw this result, he didn't know why he felt relieved, but he was still underbeaten, and he said some ugly things to Zhou Busing, which was actually not unpleasant, but a little harsh.

(End of chapter)