Chapter 3587： Get in

"It's time for me to move my muscles and bones."

Qin Shaofeng said to himself indifferently, as if he was talking about what to eat at noon.

But what he had to do was feeling so bloody.

Even if there is no burst of blood.

Start with the ghost three swords.

His speed also reached the extreme, and heads quickly rolled down from the neck of the ghost slave.

"System reminder: Congratulations to the player Qin Shaofeng for killing a venerable ghost slave and gaining 100,000 true value."

"System reminder: Congratulations to player Qin Shaofeng for beheading the noble rank..."

The voices sounded continuously, but Qin Shaofeng had no mood to care.

One is only one hundred thousand true value.

For him nowadays, this amount is not necessary to care.

Venerable ghost corpse slaves can no longer generate martial arts value on him.

If it wasn't for trying, he didn't even have the mind to kill these ghost slaves.

In the swift beheading, time is also fast passing.

After three full hours.

Qin Shaofeng didn't know the number of ghost corpse slaves that had died in his own hands. The only thing that could be known through the system was that the martial arts value had increased by nearly two thousand, reaching around fifteen thousand.

In other words, the holy-rank ghost corpse slave who died in his hands alone was close to two thousand.

It's really hard to say what the specific number is.

With this number of ghost slaves being accounted for, his true value has become more than 33 billion.

Of course, the true value that he can continue to accumulate has also reached its limit.

The moment he stopped, he couldn't help but vomit secretly in his heart.

"I killed thousands of ghost and corpse slaves in a battle, but I still haven't felt the sign of a breakthrough. What are the conditions for such a breakthrough?"

When the secret sigh was over, he also had to look back.

Ziyun Shu at this time had already stopped.

In front of him was a smooth road, and the front was the same as the place he had encountered in the tomb inside Tianlian Mountain.

At first glance, it looks like a fortress-like building.

The problem is that from the roar that comes from the fortress from time to time, it is not difficult to hear that there are all ghosts and corpses slaves who have reached the sky.

Ziyun Shu stopped here a long time ago, and when he saw his arrival, he couldn't help but ask: "Shao Feng, I said...how should I fight here?"

"How can I fight? I'll rush in first." Qin Shaofeng shrugged.

"Huh? Do you want to die?"

Ziyun Shu took a breath of air and exclaimed: "The ghosts and corpses that exist here are at least one step up to the sky, and even four or five steps are not necessarily in the minority. Even if I come together with Zilong, I don’t dare to be hard. Go ahead?"

"That's because you two are too stupid."

Qin Shaofeng rolled his eyes.

Regardless of Ziyunshu's shocked gaze, he strode to the fortress gate.

Quietly pushed the door open a gap.

Looking towards the inside of the fortress.

The internal structure of this fortress is quite different from the one it used to be, but they are all the same.

The only difference may be that there are a few more floors and a staircase.

After taking a short glance, he focused on each door.

Open, open, open, open, close...

The number of rooms on the first floor is hard to say, but most of them are open, at least from him, it is still impossible to see whether there are ghost slaves inside.

And in the room with the door open, there was a ghost slave wandering back and forth.

"The unknown and the real exist, so naturally we have to choose the known."

The corner of Qin Shaofeng's mouth rose slightly, and he said to himself.

His voice made Ziyun Shu more puzzled.

"What is unknown? What are you talking about? You have seen the number of ghosts and corpses in it. What are you going to do?" Ziyunshu asked.

"The strongest here are only four ghost slaves with four steps or so. You take me into the room with the door open at the fastest speed." Qin Shaofeng said.

"What? Are you crazy?"

Ziyun Shu did not expect that Qin Shaofeng's plan was to let him take him to death.

"What a dull thing happens, do as I said, absolutely correct." Qin Shaofeng yelled.

Ziyun Shu finally came to his senses, staring at him dumbfounded.

Take a deep breath.

He finally grabbed Qin Shaofeng's shoulder in the eyes of Qin Shaofeng about to explode, suddenly pulled the door open, and rushed in.

The buildings in the tomb mansion do not know what the situation is, they are all open to the outside.

Even this gate is the same.

In order to prevent the ghost and corpse slave from opening the door, Qin Shaofeng never thought about the convenience of using the door.

"Hohoho!"

"Roar!"

Although Ziyun Shu's speed is extremely fast, the ghost corpse slave is not a vegetarian.

Not to mention the ghost and corpse slaves here, all exist in heaven.

Rao was extremely fast at Ziyun Shu, but he was also discovered by the ghost corpse slaves, and rushed towards them one by one.

"Get all away from this seat!"

"Happy palm!"

Ziyun Shu hurriedly slapped it out and opened the ghost slave.

His cultivation base suffered a lot of suppression by the forbidden force, but it was also faster than the ghost corpse slaves who were not as fast as Wuxiu.

It was just a moment, just before the ghost corpse slave caught up with him, he rushed into the room Qin Shaofeng requested.

Close the door for the first time, apparently trying to hide the ears and steal the bell.

He didn't know that what Qin Shaofeng had to rely on was the building here.

Putting down Qin Shaofeng, he rushed up towards the ghost corpse slave in the room with his sword, and the clinking sounds immediately remembered.

Qin Shaofeng retreated back for the first time.

at the same time.

The roar of the ghost corpse slave came from outside the door, and at the same time, there were bursts of clanging sounds.

Qin Shaofeng carefully observed the changes in the door, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

The buildings here are indeed very strong.

But under the indiscriminate bombardment of those ghost corpse slaves, they were trembling crazily, and it seemed that there was damage all the time.

peat! Can't game architecture even be carried?

He couldn't help sighing secretly.

When I looked back into the room, I had to wait still.

Although the ghost slave had only one step to reach the sky, its defense was too strong.

Ziyun Shu was obviously full of combat power, and under seven swords, it only broke his neck by half.

It was Ding Ding Ding's three swords, and he finally completed Qin Shaofeng's explanation.

Only a trace of the thin as a cicada's wings remained on the link of the ghost corpse slave's neck.

He rushed to behind the ghost slave with a vigorous step, and kicked the ghost slave to the ground with a roundabout kick, shouting loudly: "Don't be stunned there, come here and kill this thing."

"Desperate!"

"Ding!"

Qin Shaofeng's actions were faster than his words.