Ancient strong!
All the people present turned pale.
As soon as he came up, he gave them a bad impression. Zhao Xin admired the masked woman's style.
Women's strength makes these people feel great pressure and dare not make trouble any more.
They are all about the third floor of fairyland. Even if they all rush up, they are not the opponents of the masked woman. What's more, they are just some scattered mercenaries. How can they unite as one.
Soon, another masked woman in the room came out with a wheelchair.
A pale, sickly looking, handsome man in the wheelchair.
"Cough... I'll trouble you for this expedition. How about paying one third of the reward first and then the rest after it's done?"
The man coughed twice and asked with a smile.
It is also very rare to pay one-third of the fee in advance in the industry. Most of them only pay a small part of the fee.
The man is so generous, people have no opinion.
"Since you don't have any opinions, we'll be ready to start after we get the deposit."
Under the man's sign, the masked woman who came out earlier came up to everyone and paid a third of the reward.
Most of the rewards of the practitioners below the fifth floor of fairyland are between 10 million and 30 million spirit stones, while the rewards of the practitioners in fairyland are one tenth of those in fairyland, between 1 million and 3 million.
Even so, everyone pays a third of the fee in advance, which is a terrible amount.
Zhao Xin took over the 300000 spirit Xuanshi and looked at the sick man with his mouth slightly raised.
Why hire more than 200 fairyland practitioners.
ten minutes later.
Everyone got a down payment.
Under the command of the masked woman, people escorted the sick man in the wheelchair to leave the tomb city.
"Well, next, I'll take a rest in my small space bag, and let you out when we get to our destination."
When the masked woman said that, a cloth bag appeared in her hand and immediately put everyone in the cloth bag, including the sick man.
Small space bag is a more advanced space treasure than space ring. Space ring can only store dead objects, while small space bag can enter living objects.
Many practitioners have creatures such as war pets, which are usually put in small space bags.
Not everyone wants Zhao Xin to have a separate space to fight with.
The sick man broke the silence.
"Let's have a rest first. The place we're going to next is called the netherworld. We all know more about the danger than we do. It's the right thing to keep up your energy to meet the danger."
The sea of hell.
Although it is within the scope of the ancient mountain battlefield, its sinister reputation is no less than that of the center of the ancient battlefield. Half of the ancient battlefield is land, and the other half is the vast sea of Hades.
"Young master, can you tell us our mission?" Suddenly a strong man asked.
Sick man way: "my surname wins, everybody calls me to win childe can."
"Everyone's task is not difficult. We should be flexible, but we must obey my command. Otherwise, if we lose our lives, we can blame me."
I don't know how long later, a light beam suddenly came into the top of the bag.
When they opened their eyes again, they had already left a small space and came to the sea.
Just appeared on the sea of the underworld, Zhao Xin's body suddenly sank. He wanted to fly by force, but found that a strong pulling force was pulling his body and pulling him down to the sea of the underworld.
"Don't transfer the spirit of the air, use the spirit of the sea."
Suddenly a palm seized Zhao Xin and yelled.
Hearing the speech, Zhao Xin left and released the lingxuan Qi in the air around him. A stream of lingxuan Qi gushed out from the lingxuan sea, and the powerful pulling force just disappeared.
For the rest of his life, Zhao Xin can't help but feel relieved. The hell sea is really strange.
After careful induction, I found that the spirit Xuan Qi in the air was pouring into the netherworld, and the speed was very fast.
"If you're sailing, I'm afraid you're dead.
It took three hours to make a leap.
All of a sudden.
There was a strange whine between heaven and earth, like a woman crying, like a baby crying, like a ghost crying.
Hearing this voice, I don't know why, Zhao Xin's heart suddenly shrank, a kind of creepy feeling arises spontaneously, as if walking alone in hell, the cold wind blowing straight to his neck.
Not only him, but also all the people present felt this way. One by one, their faces showed fear and their hearts were terrified. This kind of voice permeated people.
Then, a strong wind came, and many black clouds passed through the crowd.
"Look, there's a boat in the sea fog ahead!" Suddenly someone screamed, black clouds through, people take advantage of the situation to see, the shouting people panic.
But no one laughed at him. Instead, he followed the man's line of sight.
In front of the white sea fog, there was a white hair and black wind. The dark wind was blowing, and it was very creepy. With the strange sound, it was like ten thousand ghosts retreating. Even Zhao Xin arrived in panic, and his hair was creepy.
The outline of a large ship loomed in the sea fog. Some people almost fell into the sea of netherworld. Their teeth hesitated and scared to collide with each other, which showed how scared they were.
All of a sudden.
A shrill scream rang out in the crowd. They suddenly saw a man with white hairs growing on his skin, just like rotten meat. In the blink of an eye, he became a white bone and fell straight into the sea of hell.
"What the hell is this?"
"Did we meet the legend of the underworld?" Someone said in fear.
Suddenly someone thought of the legend that had been circulating in the netherworld.
Everyone's face turned white, terrified, vigilant looking at the distant sea fog looming ship.
"Brother Shen Yi, is there any legend about the sea of hell?" Zhao Xin asked suspiciously.
Shen Yi was also frightened, shivering and pale. He said: "the legend of ghost ship has been circulating in the hell sea. Some people say that it escaped from hell with the evil spirits of hell. Others say that the ghost ship is the entrance to hell. In a word, everyone who has seen the ghost ship has died."