For five days, five days of crawling and rolling on the Netherworld Battlefield, some of Xun Yi's young master's illnesses were eliminated.

Although Xun Yi has always been friendly, he was born in a family and has some habits that are difficult to change. After three days, I was finally able to eat in peace. The problem of recognizing the bed when I sleep has also been changed because of extreme sleepiness. Now I can sleep peacefully even if I lean against the corner.

Just after five days of struggle, Xun Yi looked at the "zero kills" record on his crossbow and sighed: "The accuracy is so difficult to practice." ”

"Take your time, it's all like that at first. Meng Han was full of smiles, Xun Yi couldn't kill the enemy but created all kinds of opportunities for him. The benefit of the God of Fortune lies in this, all kinds of obstacles stop the bone dinosaurs, allowing Meng Han to easily kill the bone dinosaurs one by one.

Xun Yi glanced at him and saw the number marked on his quiver: "Nine thousand three hundred and twenty-one." "It's close to the 10,000 that the centurion demanded.

The centurion asked for a hundred points of merit, and the conquest of the Otherworldly Continent in the Yang Realm was almost the same as killing a hundred monks of the First Heaven. But in the underworld, although the bone dinosaurs are huge, they can vary in strength. A white bone dinosaur of the heavy heaven level, a hundred can only be barely counted as a battle feat. In other words, killing 10,000 skeletal dinosaurs will promote you to a centurion.

"Cut—"

"Don't be upset, the eldest brother will definitely take care of the younger brother after he is promoted. Meng Han relied on the fact that he was born a few hours earlier than Xun Yi, and patted Xun Yi on the shoulder: "We will have our own room to live in then." ”

"Isn't it just the two of us in the same room now?" Xun Yi glanced at Meng Han. Because the two of them have just arrived, and they are handcuffed in various ways. Lan Mao made the decision to let them live in the firewood room and helped to build a bed.

"I heard Brother Lanmao say that the centurion's room is almost the same as the Yangjian Bungalow Cottage. ”

Bungalow Cottage?Xun Yi frowned, but did not speak.

"It's not as good as your home, but it's better than nothing. ”

"It makes no difference. ”

"Why not? I'm a centurion, and I'm one level higher than you. When the time comes, you will not dare to go to the east, and you will not dare to go north. If you want to serve me tea, you can't pour me water, let you warm my bed—"

Whew—

The cyan wooden sword was inserted between Meng Han's legs, and Xun Yi looked at him with a smile: "Come, continue." ”

Seeing the yin qi behind Xun Yi. Meng Han snorted, didn't dare to joke with Xun Yi anymore, and took the initiative to change the topic: "I heard that the ninth layer of defense has been broken, and now there are white bone dinosaurs fighting with our people in close combat?"

Xun Yi accepted the wooden sword, and Meng Han joked about nothing, it just reminded him of some black history when he was a child, so he lost his temper.

Restraining his willfulness, Xun Yi responded: "Well, if we weren't tied together." I'm ready to go to melee killing. ”

Looking not far away, dinosaurs continued to hit the protective shield outside the protective shield, but because of the spiritual light of the protective shield itself, the white bones turned into ash and dust.

However, white bone dinosaurs continued to come to die, and the attack power of the shield slowly weakened, and finally various gaps appeared in the shield. Makawa is leading people to fill the gap and kill the enemies who rush in.

Xun Yi and the others are within the eighth protective shield, and they are still safe.

Meng Han mixed up a few more heads. Suddenly, Mahe's voice came from all over the camp: "Everyone step back inside. ”

"Step back?" The two of them were still a little unable to react, and the ghost pawn companion next to them explained: "It's to go to the seventh defensive shield for a new defense." It looks like it's going to give up the ninth ring. ”

The two looked at each other, only to see a dazzling white light erupt from the outermost ninth defense layer, and the white bone dinosaurs that were close to them all turned to ashes. Even the brilliance expanded to the periphery, and only the flying ashes remained in the power of the three miles.

Lan Mao and the others in the ninth ring retreated into the eighth ring, and Xun Yi, who was originally in the eighth ring, approached the seventh ring.

"Could it be that the so-called defensive strategy is to retreat to the inner ring again and again?"

The eighth ring is already where the gate of the camp is located. The 7th Ring Road also has a variety of facilities and houses in the camp.

"No way. How many undead are there in a world of the undead? According to our spies. The sea of undead bones spread out throughout the Omi Empire, totaling thousands of miles. Therefore, these undead can only be worn out little by little. Fortunately, those high-level undead were afraid of the power of the camp defense array's self-destruction, so they would not enter the battle phase at the very beginning. ”

"What if a master performs a decapitation operation?" When he went back, Xun Yi asked, "I can see a few flesh-and-blood pterodactyls in the distance." According to you guys. These pterosaurs are supposed to be zombie dinosaurs made by special methods. Maintain seventy percent of the combat strength before death, maybe a group of zombies in the third or fourth heaven will run over to make trouble. ”

"It's not impossible, but this kind of suicidal behavior is already suicidal, unless the high-ranking undead forcibly suppress it, otherwise they are not so stupid. Judge-level zombies already have the spirituality of life, how can they be the guns of others?"

Xun Yi nodded, since the veterans said so, maybe he thought too much, right?

At this moment, a terrible scream suddenly sounded.

With the screams, everyone was in a trance, and one by one the ghost corpses collapsed.

"This ......" Xun Yi staggered and looked up. In the air, a group of pterodactyls blasted through the eighth and seventh layers of defense with a suicidal attack. Throw in a lot of box-like things.

"What's that?"

After the black box was opened, the sound of the ghost crying god continued to echo, and the low-level ghost pawns of the two realms were all reduced to nothingness in the sound waves, and only a stream of spiritual light returned to the center of the camp.

"It's a ghost sound box. ”

Mahe's face was ugly, and he took the initiative to detonate the eighth defensive cover, shattering all kinds of ghost spirit sound boxes inside, and killing those pterosaurs in the air.

"Retreat in!" Lan Mao and the others, who were the remaining members of the Eighth Ring Belt, didn't care about greeting the other ghosts, and hurriedly fled into the Seventh Ring Belt.

Xun Yi and Meng Han have a better relationship because of their divinity in the body. The two of them were a little pale, but they could still stand.

Xun Yi covered his head: "This voice is almost catching up with the cry of the group of snakes at the beginning." The two of them helped each other to a large bell.

The bell in the camp was placed for an unknown number of times, except for the time of the war, no one touched it at all on weekdays, except for the time when the war was called. A thick layer of dust has accumulated on the bell.

Sitting next to the bell, Xun Yi saw that the faces of the people around him were not good, and suddenly reached out and rang the bell.

The heavy bell echoed slowly, and then Xun Yi played the "Great Spirit Pilgrimage Music" with the bell. It is a kind of music that worships the gods, and all beings are solemn and heavy, and with the help of bell music, they help people heal.

This bell is a large bell that has existed since the beginning of the camp, and it is dominated by the spirit of the netherworld. As Xun Yi rang the bell, the bell carried the ghostly aura to help the people around him heal the wounds of the soul.

Mahe and the others came over and happened to see this scene. On the side of the bell, the young man in white tapped the bell with a wooden sword, and the light of the dark bell waved, and a group of ghosts gathered around to listen to the music.

"Hey, this kid knows how to make music?"

Ghosts are all spirits, and the three divine techniques that restrain them the most, one is life healing, the other is pure yang magic, and one bell is a spell aimed at spirits. Sonic attacks are mental attacks.

The ghost box that the enemy threw in just now sealed the prepared sonic attack and threw it into the camp to kill it on a large scale.

"And the pitch is not low. The face of a woman with a snake tail next to her looked a lot better. With Xun Yi's bell, her injury just now was stabilizing step by step.

"According to his level, should he be able to heal the injuries of the Dual Heaven or the Triple Heaven?" Seeing that the injuries on his body had not been healed, Zhenhe assessed Xun Yi's cultivation level.

"The ghost pawn of the interior of the double heaven. "I went to check the crossbow next to Xun Yi, and after seeing that he didn't kill anyone, Zhenhe looked strange. and with the help of his own authority, he called up Xun Yi's attack records in the past few days.

All kinds of spells create obstacles for the enemy, and many enemies even fight each other because of the obstacles, and die at the hands of their own people. Of course, more opportunities created by Xun Yi were robbed of by Meng Han and others.

"This is a blessing type of cultivation, right? You actually chose to go into battle to kill the enemy?" Magawa looked at Lan Mao. Lan Mao spread his hands: "I don't know, who knows that he uses blessing spells on weekdays?" But think about it carefully, when he saved Xun Yi and the others, Xun Yi didn't seem to have killed anyone, and it was Meng Han next to him who made up for the final blow.

The battle record of the blessing spell is judged differently from Meng Han's kill. Their decision is to overwrite their blessing spells, and then everyone who uses their spells to kill an enemy will be given a little merit.

According to the cooperation of Xun Yi and Meng Han, at least thirty percent of the battle merits should be given to Xun Yi.

"Wait. Zhenhe ran to the arsenal by himself, and turned out dozens of bells in it and threw them in front of Xun Yi.

Xun Yi was playing music when he was suddenly woken up by Zhenhe.

Seeing the bell-shaped magic vessels piled up on a hill around him, Xun Yi was a little surprised.

"Choose a few bells to use as your magic weapon, and I'll modify your battle form to a blessing class. You can use Zhong Le to kill the enemy. Zhenhe said while complaining: "You are good at Zhongle, why didn't you say it earlier, what kind of bow and arrow are you playing, just use the blessing spell directly?"

There are more than 10,000 people in the camp, and only a few dozen people are really good at music. And most of these people have been drawn by the Grand Commander, and now the camp is in need of such a master who knows the rhythm.

Lan Mao explained to Xun Yi, and Xun Yi was dumbfounded: "Can it still be like this?"

Suddenly, the divinity in his body moved, and he felt a familiar fluctuation in this Zhong Mountain.

Quickly pounced and rummaged, and finally found three bells with different styles. One is a round-mouthed bell, one is a square bell, and the other is a bronze Dalu.

But these bells transmit the same fluctuations, echoing the divinity in Xun Yi's body.

"Sedum Youyuan Clock?"

Although these three bells have completely different styles and grades, they also used the fragments of the Sedum Youyuan Bell when refining these bells. There can also be some similar patterns on it, which are the exclusive divine patterns of the Huang Ting Youyuan Great Mantra.

After setting up three bells and asking Zhenhe to unseal, Xun Yi played another piece of music he had learned, "Taiyin Changling Music". This bell music mimics the Taiyin Holy Realm. A bright moon appeared behind Xun Yi's head, and the moonlight swayed in the camp, and even the injuries on Zhenhe's body began to heal slowly.

"I've made a lot of money, and I'm actually a ghost cultivator who is really good at music. Maha's eyes shone brightly, as if he saw a divine weapon that had not yet been bladed. "If this is used well, it will definitely be a big killer. (To be continued.) )