When Feng Jiu and the others got inside, they realized that the dungeon was as big as the square above, and they hadn't encountered a single person along the way.

It is clearly said that there is a magic repair who made a mistake and waited to die, but now it is half a person and has not seen it. Everyone can't help being vigilant. When walking, they are also walking in a team with their backs facing each other, paying attention. Movement around.

"drink!"

Suddenly, a scream came out, and a figure of tattered clothes rushed out. In the next moment, dozens of figures with tattered clothes and half-naked bodies rushed out again and rushed towards Feng Jiu all at that speed, that The momentum, like a beast that has been hungry for a long time, makes people frightened.

Although neither party has weapons in hand, at this moment, together with the killing intent, the cold atmosphere makes the entire dungeon more gloomy, the sound of low drinking, the sound of fists, the sound of the wind passing by, the sound The sound rang in this dungeon.

"what!"

Lei Xiao stretched out his hand and twisted it off a first-born Demon Cultivator. He only heard the sound of clicking accompanied by a screaming scream, mixed in this chaos.

"Kacha! Ah..."

"Kill you!"

"Kill you!"

"Go to hell! Ah..."

In the chaotic sound of fighting, the fallen corpses were trampled on by people, and some were tossed over by the corpses. When they fell to the ground, the other person rushed up and attacked the deadly point of the opponent with a fist.

Hearing only the sound of the cracking of the chest, blood spilled from the person who was hit in the breastbone, and his body trembled. Finally, he stared at a pair of unwilling eyes and swallowed his last breath.

"hiss!"

A man in a black costume took a deep breath. The clothes on his arm were torn, and his arm was scratched by the opponent with blood stains. The wound was as shocking as a beast.

"Hi! It hurts me to death!"

The man who was scratched was a bearded man, that is, the man who took off his panties last night. He ignored the injury on his arm and hit with a fist with a punch, which contained spiritual energy. A shot fell on the opponent's head.

"boom!"

After a heavy blow, the man tilted his entire head, spouting blood and fell to the ground.The bearded man turned and slashed at another person. At this moment, when he was dealing with the person in front, the person behind took a sharply sharpened bone and stabbed at the back of the bearded man's head.

When Feng Jiu kicked a magic repair away, he caught a glimpse of that scene. Seeing that the bearded man's life was hanging by a thread, he immediately moved his palm and shot out a silver needle.

"what!"

The demon cultivator who held the sharp bone in his hand screamed and held his slightly trembling wrist. When he was about to move his hand again, he was slammed out by a demon who was thrown over, and the sharp bone in his hand was pierced Own heart.

The bearded man was taken aback when he turned his head, glanced in Feng Jiu's direction, grinned: "Thanks!" He was saying, and the next moment he stared at Feng Jiu dumbfoundedly.

It was because that thin and weak young man turned around and shot a golden core monk directly out of the sky, and he was killed by a palm!He was dumbfounded by his neat skill and beautiful posture.

Isn't this kid the ability to build a foundation?Why, how could even the Golden Core cultivator be able to slap him flying?

He noticed that everyone around him took care of himself, and no one cared about that kid. When he was about to take a closer look, he attacked from the front...