"Ding!"

"Kill a level 35 Red Soul and gain 70 experience points......"

"Ding!"

"Kill a level 20 Red Soul and gain 30 experience points......"

"Ding!"

"Kill ......"

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, the level has been raised to level 52!"

"Hahaha!ha......" Long Xiaobai felt the pleasure of leveling up, completely forgetting the pain of soaking in magma.

At this time, he was holding the Purple Bamboo White Dragon Sword, and the lower half of his body was completely soaked in magma. There are dense red refining souls gathered around him, these are all experiences......

"Roar, roar!" the Red Refining Soul pounced on him endlessly, trying to pull him into the magma and turn into a kind of existence.

"Quack, Experience, come on!"

"Ding!"

"Kill ......"

Every time Long Xiaobai swung the dragon sword, he would kill a Red Refining Soul, and some even had two swords. Although the highest level of these Red Refining Souls is only more than 30 levels, and the experience given is only a few dozen, they can't stand the large number, and the attack power is really negligible.

And in a large hall on the eighteenth floor of hell, the Rakshasa Ghost Queen was sitting on a chair with her eyebrows locked.

"Lisang, go and see how the little white dragon is, why is there no movement?"

The female prison priest, that is, Lisang, changed her pretty face, remembered the previous grasp of the lewd dragon, and gritted her teeth and said, "Yes, Lord Onihime!" After speaking, she disappeared into the main hall in an instant.

"Lord Ghost Hime, are you telling the little white dragon true?...... is it really the judge's lordship," the male prison director said this, and when he saw that Rakshasa Ghost Ji's face turned cold, he hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Lisha, remember, let's just take care of our own affairs, don't care what we do!"

The male prison director, that is, Lichou, shook his body and arched his hand: "Got it, my lord." ”

The Rakshasa Ghost Ji looked at the door of the main hall expressionlessly, listened to the screams of the evil ghosts outside, and said leisurely: "This little white dragon should have been received by Lichou (the dead male prison director), it is very likely that he knows something." But now that the soul has been dispersed, the matter is over. I hope you won't be next, though. ”

Lisha's face changed again, and he hurriedly knelt on one knee. "Ghost Hime-sama, my subordinates are loyal to you!

The Rakshasa Ghost Queen took her gaze back, moved it to Lisha's body, and said lightly, "I hope so." ”

......

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host, the level has been raised to level 53!"

"Hahaha! Cool!" Long Xiaobai laughed, not at all able to see that he was really suffering from the Soul Refining Mountain. At this time, most of the Red Refining Soul in the magma had disappeared. However, these unthinking Red Refining Souls still went forward to give Long Xiaobai experience.

"You, why are you alright?" a exclamation sounded.

Long Xiaobai looked up and immediately burst out laughing. "Hey, little ghost, come down and play together!"

Li Sang Xing's eyes were round, looking at the handsome scumbag below but smiling obscenely, the little white dragon couldn't see that the other party seemed to be suffering. And when I saw that most of the Red Refining Souls were missing, I finally realized that they had made a mistake!

That is: ordinary evil ghosts will be thrown directly into it, and they will not be able to make any waves. And those powerful evil ghosts, such as this little white dragon, will be chained and cultivated and then thrown away!

And the little white dragon was frozen and thrown in, but it didn't seal the cultivation. So......

"Brush!" Lisang disappeared in an instant, and ran to report to the Rakshasa Ghost Ji.

Long Xiaobai touched his nose boringly, then looked at the Red Refining Soul that rushed in, and once again showed a greedy smile.

"Ding!"

"Kill a level 30 Red Soul and gain 30 experience points......"

"it!So little~ Forget it, the size of a mosquito is also a meat ......"

"Ding!"

"Kill ......"

......

"Who's coming, why did you trespass on the underworld?"

Before the ghost gate closed, two ghosts stopped a woman in purple, who was the Zixia Fairy.

"Hehe~ Two little ghosts, let me ask you, have you seen a boy in white being brought in. Well...... The handsome scumbag kind. Fairy Zixia smiled mischievously.

The two ghosts glanced at each other, and then became furious: "Little girl, don't you want to tease me?"

"Hmph~" Fairy Zixia snorted lightly, suddenly stretched out her left hand, and shook it quickly.

"Jingle bell ......" The silver bell on the palm of the hand made a crisp sound.

"Ah......h

"Ding~" Fairy Zixia stopped rattling and said with a smile: "Little ghost, can you tell me now?"

It took a long time for the two ghosts to recover, and they knew that they had met a master, so they both bowed their hands. One of the ghosts said: "This fairy, not long ago, Black and White Impermanence did lock up a man in white, and he was handsome and scumbag, and he scolded and scolded in his mouth, saying: Long Ye ate ginseng fruit, how could he die or something." ”

When Fairy Zixia heard this, the corners of her mouth turned up, and a pair of big eyes narrowed. "Yes, that's him. Say, was locked away by the judge's ghost?"

The two ghosts were stunned for a moment, glanced at each other, and said secretly: It seems that this woman is really not an ordinary person, and she knows quite well about the affairs of the underworld.

"Back to this fairy, it is the punishment of the evil division...... Huh?" Before the ghost could finish speaking, he found that the woman in purple had disappeared in front of the ghost gate.

"Got in?" asked a ghost.

"It seems to be~" A ghost is almost uncertain.

"Do you need to report it?"

"This~ just treat it as if you didn't see it, this woman is not easy to mess with. ”

"Alas......"

"Alas......"

......

"Look, Akihime-sama. Lisang pointed to the bottom of the Soul Refining Mountain and pointed to Long Xiaobai, who was being slaughtered unilaterally.

The Rakshasa Ghost Ji frowned, and said secretly: Why did you forget about the chain of gods.

"Lock it up!"

"Yes!" Lisang replied, throwing his hand out of the chain in his hand.

"Whoa!" The chain grew infinitely longer, locking Long Xiaobai in the blink of an eye. Then pull hard, "...... whoosh"

"!" As soon as Long Xiaobai's scolding fell, the person had already arrived at the crater.

"Whoa!" Lisang quickly withdrew his chains, took a few steps back, and covered his chest with one hand, as if to avoid the plague god.

The Rakshasa Ghost Queen glanced at her and didn't say anything. Instead, as soon as he stretched out his hand, a chain that exuded black light appeared in his hand, which was the chain of the god of locks.

Long Xiaobai was killing well, and he was about to upgrade, but he was locked up. Looking at the chain in the hand of the Rakshasa Ghost Queen again, she was so frightened that she flew to the other side of the crater.

"Little White Dragon, do you think you ran away?" said the Rakshasa Ghost Queen coldly.

"Hey, hey, little ghost, don't use that icicle, let's fight for thousands of rounds? Master Long, my endurance is close to 70 points, and I will definitely satisfy you." Long Xiaobai smiled more at this time, and there was a lot of silver.

Of course, the Rakshasa Ghost Queen didn't understand what this color dragon said, so she leaned over with a cold face and flew towards Long Xiaobai.