Suddenly, several loud cries came from behind me: "Look, look at that outfit, look at that belly, look at that mount, it's the Great Belly Demon God!"
It was the dozens of ghosts that had followed me in. Originally, they were just at the entrance of the cave, and were stunned by the scene before them. However, once their attention was drawn to the chubby boy, they immediately recognized his identity.
The chubby boy's face changed dramatically. It seemed that even with countless servants around him at the moment, he was still afraid of these ghosts.
Huh, right. These monsters of the Food Family don't attack on their own. The rotten corpse just happened to be attracted by the smell of the corpse and was treated as food by the carrion beasts.
So, the chubby boy actually couldn't kill me.
The ghosts had seen these monsters in the Ghost City before and ignored them, moving directly towards the chubby boy in the center. Five or six bows and a dark magic were also shot at the chubby boy simultaneously.
The chubby boy's agility was okay, but how could he avoid the attack of an 80-level archer at level 12?
The arrows pierced the solid skin of the sea stomach beast, and the magic hit the chubby boy, reducing his health by over 400, which was a 70-level mage.
The chubby boy and the sea stomach beast both screamed at the same time, and the food treasure beasts and carrion beasts surrounded us tightly. Although it was a struggle for me and the ghosts, they couldn't harm us.
Listening to the chubby boy's wailing, my heart suddenly softened, and I raised my hand: "Recall!"
The chubby boy and the sea stomach beast disappeared simultaneously, leaving the attacking ghosts stunned.
One of the ghosts shouted: "You are the one who brought us to hell! How did you bring the Great Belly Demon God in? Release him now, we want to kill him!"
I shook my head: "Not now. I'm just about to have him help me rescue the guardian god of the Ghost City. As you can see, it was his subordinates who eliminated the rotten corpse just now."
The ghosts exchanged glances and fell silent. They had come in later and didn't see the scene where I threatened the chubby boy, so they really believed that these monsters were summoned by the chubby boy.
At this time, the Food Soil Beast was without command and turned to chew on the cave. Although the North邙 Mountain was mostly made of stones, and the Food Soil Beast couldn't bite through hard rocks, if they kept biting like this, this mountain would be dangerous.
I placed the wine cup on the ground. The monsters didn't seem to want to go inside. So I summoned the chubby boy back.
The chubby boy looked at the ghosts nervously, seeing that although they were glaring at each other, they didn't seem to have the intention to attack, he finally relaxed.
I urgently asked: "How do you recall the Food Soil Beast? Say it quickly! Otherwise, they will kill you."
The chubby boy sighed: "You are really stupid. What does the Food Soil Beast like? " Then he stared at the wine cup with his eyes.
Fortunately, my intelligence was high, and I quickly figured it out. I grabbed a handful of soil from my feet and threw it into the wine cup.
Strangely enough, these Food Soil Beasts were immediately attracted by the wine cup and turned to rush towards it. In a short while, they all disappeared.
Turning to the ghosts and asking for some Hell leaves as materials, I gritted my teeth and threw a gem into the wine cup. The herbivorous beasts and carrion beasts also returned to the wine cup.
Then, I ordered the chubby boy to give the order, and the carrion beasts moved towards the third floor.
Since there were only a few unformed bosses now, they could only accept the simplest commands from the chubby boy: "Move!" Under the leadership of these quasi-bosses, the carrion beasts rushed into the third floor.
Some ghosts had already gone back to report the battle situation to the village chief. The other ghosts followed me slowly into the third floor to admire the battle situation.
The zombies on the third floor were level 60, much higher than the rotten corpse. But they only lasted for a little while. Even the Zombie King didn't last a minute. As the saying goes, many ants can kill an elephant.何况 the carrion beasts were much scarier than the ants.
Unfortunately, using the carrion beasts to kill monsters has no experience points or treasures to drop. Otherwise, the skill books and equipment on the ground now might be spectacular. After devouring such a high-level opponent, the flesh-eating beasts finally began to evolve. Many of them upgraded to level 50 "bone-eating beasts", and finally, a 60-level boss "bone-eating king" was born. Once this boss emerged, the other subordinate bosses immediately regressed and became ordinary bone-eating beasts.
I turned to look at Little Fat. Little Fat seemed to have a slight movement in his gaze, but behind him were the menacing ghosts, and his hand was also held by me. He dared not order the bone-eating king to attack us.
After killing another three layers, the bone-eating beasts also suffered considerable casualties, but finally reached the bottom floor of the death prison.
Entering the bottom floor, my whole body trembled. Before me, there were thousands of huge bone dragons!
If the flesh-eating beasts did not evolve into bone-eating beasts, they would not attack these bone dragons at all. But now, although they would attack, they had no way to deal with these bone dragons.
The 100-level bone dragons emitted a powerful dark aura from their entire bones, forming a primary protective shield, blocking the ordinary bone-eating beasts. At the same time, one after another, huge dark magic balls fell in the middle of the bone-eating beasts, shattering them to pieces. In just one minute, the endless bone-eating beasts had become sparse!
The bone-eating king was now 63 levels, but facing the bone dragons, it was also helpless. Its health was also decreasing rapidly.
At this time, from behind the bone dragons, a cold voice came: "Lord Great Belly Demon God, why did you bring your followers to break this death prison!"
Behind the bone dragons was another huge black bone dragon. On this bone dragon's back sat a skeleton wearing black armor. On the cave wall behind the bone dragon, it seemed to be a huge prison door. It seemed that this was really the final checkpoint.
Little Fat gave a bitter smile: "Demon God Messenger, you have already been resurrected, as you can see, I am now being held hostage by someone."
The Demon God Messenger coldly said: "Lord Great Belly Demon God, you and my master are both demon gods, but you have engaged in mutual slaughter, which has violated the game rules. Moreover, you have helped players so much, which also violates the NPC rules. Aren't you afraid?"
Little Fat's face changed: "You are just an envoy. How dare you talk to me like this? Blue Sky Sister has not warned me yet, which shows that my behavior is currently normal. I ask myself, I have no tendency to actively help players. The current situation is caused by this wisdom of competing with the gods. Why should I be afraid!"
I was moved to tears by this. It turns out that Little Fat still had faith in me. Of course, if it weren't for my holding his hand, who knows what would have happened.
The messenger snorted: "Calling 'sister'? Don't be so bold and reckless because you are favored by the main god. Can you then ignore the NPC rules?"
Little Fat snorted: "So, the envoy is the envoy. How much do you know about the NPC rules? An intelligent god-level being is not formed easily. Therefore, Blue Sky Sister's setting of the gods and demons for you and your low-level intelligent beings is different. 'Survival' command is our top priority, intelligence evolution is the second priority, game balance is the third, the fourth is to generate income, the fifth is to reflect entertainment, sixth..."
Little Fat suddenly stopped. It seemed that he had just realized he had revealed too many secrets.
The so-called highly intelligent computers are no longer reflected in their computing and judgment abilities, but in the richness of their emotions. Little Fat probably became highly regarded by the host because of the richness of his emotions and his extremely strong fear of death.
At this time, dozens of ghosts had joined the battle against the bone dragons, but soon turned into a stream of light smoke. Only a few over 70 levels were still fighting.
A black light streaked through the cave hall. The dark gun smoke of the Demon God Messenger had already shot towards Little Fat. Crossing hundreds of feet of distance, this was how powerful the gun smoke was!
Little Fat's face turned pale, but he did not sit idly waiting for death. His mouth opened: "Eating spell!" The gun gas entered Xiaopang's mouth. Xiaopang's stomach suddenly expanded sharply, getting larger and larger. I had to let go of his hand and retreat.
The stomach of Xiaopang seemed to be made of some kind of skin. In no time, it swelled to the size of a football field - not a football, but a football field.
Finally, the gun gas was completely swallowed. Xiaopang's stomach immediately contracted back, and then, from his head, a -1500 number appeared.
Oh my god, even a single gun gas could kill 1500 health points. Only Xiaopang, the divine god like this, could withstand it. However, this was only one strike. The next move would surely not be spared.
I couldn't recall the Ossified Beast back. I shouted, "Everyone retreat!" Then I grabbed Xiaopang and fled.
The second gun gas seemed to have been emitted. Without turning my head, I threw a dark earth wall behind me. This was my first use of an advanced magic. After throwing it, I felt my body getting weak. Advanced magic really consumes a lot of energy!
The gun gas shattered the earth wall, not being affected much, and continued to pounce on Xiaopang. I immediately recalled Xiaopang to his pet space. The residual wave of the gun gas shook me and knocked off over 400 health points. But I finally escaped from the lower level.
There was no ghost following behind. Probably everything was over. I placed the wine cup on the ground and threw in a bone. Not long after, only a few hundred Ossified Beasts returned to the wine cup, not even the Ossified King escaped.
I sat in the entrance of the cave for half an hour, the opponent was so terrifying. Thousands of 100-level bone dragons plus a big boss, how to fight? Even if all the billions of players in the human world were called in, it would only be a matter of death!
At this time, a group of ghosts sent by the village chief came to check the situation. After I told them about the horror in the lower level, everyone said that it was not possible to go in at the moment.
Although there were over a thousand level 100+ ghosts in the Ghost City, their skills were not strong. The most important thing was that there were not enough medicines. Entering would only be a matter of death. Besides, now we must fully prepare to defend against the attacks from the other three villages.
The ghosts left some to guard the refreshment points of each level. I sat alone at the entrance, feeling depressed.
Originally, when I entered the Death Prison, I only wanted to use the environment here to force Xiaopang to hand over the wine cup usage method, and then summon those monsters to scare off the allied forces of other villages. But unexpectedly, it went so smoothly in the prison. It was just one step away from success. If I could eliminate the Demon God Messenger, everything would be solved!
But this last step was impossible to pass. It was so infuriating!
I frantically thought about the resources in my hand. They were far from enough to deal with the bone dragons. The more I thought, the more anxious I became. I punched the cave wall.
The cave wall cracked, and some soil and stones fell down. I forgot about the pain in my hand and stared blankly.
"Ossified Beast!" Attack with earth!
I fought with all the monsters. Then I recalled the herbivorous and treasure-seeking beasts, and just watched the Ossified Beast crazily gnawing at the cave wall soil.
As the Ossified Beast's frenzied erosion continued, the cave wall became thinner and thinner. I could hear a dull sound, and the entire cave began to tremble.
The construction of the Death Prison was from top to bottom. The sixth layer I was in was at a very deep position underground. When the cave wall could no longer support, the top five layers, along with the entire Beimao Mountain, would crush down on my head!
Such heavy pressure should be enough to cause the lower level to collapse. The bone dragons were not spared, and I couldn't be sure about the Demon God Messenger. But the guardian deity of the Ghost City trapped in the prison, since he was a "god", he wouldn't be crushed to death, right? When the Death Prison broke, he should be released immediately like the seal was lifted! And I, of course, would die too.
I gritted my teeth, "Die or fight!"