Life Script: Looting the Ancient Eucharist at the beginning

After realizing that something was wrong, many ghosts rushed out immediately screaming.

But now the situation has been reversed.

At this time, the ghost hunters are in the dark, and they are in the light.

The ghost hunters who can come here are all the elites of the ghost hunting department, how could these ordinary ghosts be able to resist them.

The first half hour was almost a unilateral massacre by the ghost hunters.

The whole Feng was shrouded in a gloomy ghostly aura.

After countless ghosts died, they turned into black mist and billowed up, pouring into the highest building.

But after all, this is the headquarters of the ghosts, and the top [-] ghosts will appear soon.

For a while, the battle entered a rather anxious state.

Ghosts continue to disappear, and ghost hunters continue to fall.

"This is a war, everyone may die." Zhao Wumian said coldly with a gloomy expression.

Lin Bei nodded, and then several people rushed directly into the tallest building, an eighteen-story tower.

According to the clues they have, there are multi-directional transmission channels between the ghost organizations of the Dragon Kingdom and ghost organizations of other countries. If they are not cut off, they may continue to support them in the future, and their winning rate will be reduced to the lowest.

At present, there are only three ghosts in the top ten in Long Country, and now all of them are dispatched to encircle and suppress Heng Xiangyang.

A ghost that can enter the top ten, or at least the fifth-order peak, can only be fought against by the peak of the venerable.

It is even said that the top three have already stepped into the sixth step with half a foot.

If teleported over, they will be in danger.

"According to the clues, the transmission channel is inside. The other teams have attracted most of the attention for us. Our task now is to cut off the transmission channel."

Entering the tower, the inside seems to be blessed by the space law circle, which is completely different from the size outside.

Can't see the edge.

As they stepped in, this place was officially activated.

"Human breath!"

Countless black mist gushed out and condensed into the shape of a little ghost, holding a black long-handled clip in his hand, walking towards them slowly.

"These ghosts really regard this place as Fengdu." Zhao Wumian said disdainfully: "According to the legend, this is the first floor of hell, Tongue Pulling Hell."

"Just kill it." Some team members are already eager to try.

Zhao Wumian nodded, and everyone rushed out.

The ghosts here are not particularly powerful, and most of them can be easily dealt with.

The light of many spiritual powers lit up, and quickly emptied the ghosts on this floor.

"Lin Bei, destroying ghosts can improve my realm!" Gui Yiqiao said happily to Lin Bei when he found that his realm was constantly improving.

"Oh?" Lin Bei also discovered that ghosts wiped out by the power of the phoenix will have some spiritual power drawn out to feed back to themselves.

The first floor was emptied, and Gui Yiqiao directly raised a small realm.

Lin Bei also got a small improvement, but his physique is quite special, so naturally he couldn't improve by leaps and bounds like Gui Yiqiao.

Following the fluctuation of spiritual power, everyone walked to a corner.

"This is the entrance to the next floor."

In front of him, a mass of pale black light was slowly flowing.

Zhao Wumian was the first to step in, followed by the others, stepping in one after another.

The scene in front of him shook for a while, and Lin Bei appeared on the next floor.

But at this time, he was the only one left around.

"Oops." Lin Bei's heart tightened, this is a random teleportation array, and the others were teleported to other layers!
They are still sloppy.

Fortunately, the players in the team are all good, so Lin Bei doesn't have to worry about the safety of others.

Before Gui Yiqiao left, Lin Bei specially checked her recent scripts. There is no danger, but her strength has increased greatly, so there is no need to worry too much.

"In that case..."

He let out a long breath.

"Then kill all the way up."

"Since the target is the No.18 floor, we will always meet at the top."

Lin Bei flipped his wrist, and the spear fell into his hand.

He looked around, examining his surroundings carefully.

"This is the second floor, the Knife Mountain Hell."

Looking around, there are all kinds of weapons.

The sharp part of the weapon was stained with scarlet blood.

The moment Lin Bei took a step forward.

The entire Daoshan Hell was in turmoil.

The swords inserted on the ground vibrated one after another, making violent metallic clanging sounds.

The next moment, countless swords rose from the ground and flew directly towards Lin Bei.

Densely packed, obscuring the sky.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, there are swords and swords.

These are all weapons corroded by ghost energy, making all aspects of them strengthened to varying degrees.

Lin Bei even saw a lot of extremely rare metals in these weapons.

"Good come!"

Lin Bei let out a low cry, held the long spear behind his back, and swept out directly.

Rumbling--

A huge sound resounded throughout the entire Daoshan Hell.

The nearby swords fell from the air one after another, and were smashed by Lin Bei's blow.

And the spear in his hand was shaking slightly, clanking.

Lin Bei felt the excitement of the spear in his hand.

It also seems to look forward to it.

"Alright, let them see who is the king of weapons."

Lin Bei held it tightly and rushed out.

Weapons continued to shatter and fall under the attack of long spears.

Then its characteristics were activated, and the precious metals in those weapons were directly peeled off and integrated into its own body.

Lin Bei could feel the spear in his hand getting stronger and more powerful.

And the excitement that came from it became stronger and stronger.

This layer...

Simply heaven!
It is a paradise specially set up for him!

What hell.

It should be called Long Gun Happy House.

After ten minutes.

In the entire knife mountain hell, there is only one weapon left.

That was the spear held in Lin Bei's hand.

Standing the spear horizontally in front of him, he observed it carefully.

The luster on the gun body became more and more dazzling, and the hardness and sharpness of the gun also changed drastically, which is simply not the same.

"It's only one step away." Lin Bei whispered to himself.

There is still a piece of Wanjun Immortal Gold in his hand that has not been used yet.

Lin Bei originally planned to incorporate it into the weapon.

But Yu Xiaoxi helped him dispel this idea, Wanjun Immortal Gold is too powerful, if it is forcibly fused, it may damage the entire weapon.

Immortal gold is, after all, the legendary metal used by immortals to forge weapons, and it is absolutely extraordinary iron.

In order to fuse, the weapon must be raised to a sufficient strength.

It is necessary to find another piece of metal of similar quality, so that the two can check and balance each other before they can be fused.

However, to be on the safe side, Lin Bei suppressed this idea for the time being, and planned to make plans after going back.

This long spear has already incorporated a lot of his hard work, and it is also accompanied by him along the way, so naturally there is nothing to lose.

At the same time, outside the eighteen layers of hell.

Everyone saw that in the [-]-story tower, there was suddenly an incomparably dazzling light on the first and second floors.