Please, It's A Scary World

Fang Ming appeared, and his whole body was shrouded in a gentle radiance.

It's just a matter of directly marking an "Affinity MAX" on the head.

At this moment, he has not used any special skills.

Just opened up the friendly aura to the maximum.

Now what he has to do is to test.

"With my current strength, it is absolutely impossible to directly influence these four 8,000-level trackers."

"So what I have to do now is to cooperate with Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother to get rid of those monsters on the ground that are full of sparks.

"Or to temporarily disrupt their thinking."

"If you want to directly turn them into your own people, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight."

Fang Ming thought "one seven seven" very clearly in his heart, so he has been paying attention to the reaction in the white hell after he finished the sentence just now.

The result was not what he expected.

The pair of big eyes full of hands torn in from the outside and the dark clouds in the sky did not buy his account at all.

On the contrary, the weird and terrifying atmosphere became more intense.

"Boom"

Suddenly, a muffled thunder broke out in the dark sky.

But the strange thing is that there is no sign of lightning in the muffled thunder.

It looks like an angry and roaring giant of the night.

And those big black hands were even more direct, "crash la la" a burst of tearing, tearing the hole he passed through even wider.

From the gap, another black mist floated in immediately.

Vaguely, Fang Ming seemed to see Huo Ba and Huo Jiu outside.

There are many eyes on the heads of the two people who were burnt more like black charcoal.

The evil light from the eyes shot in from the outside through the black mist, and the crawling monsters on the ground immediately let out a roar of excitement.

"Hululu~"

Strange sounds came from those monsters, and I don't know where it sounded from. The eyeballs on their eyes were rolling and bloodshot!

"Did these strange things become from Tomb Qi? Is Tomb Qi alive or dead now? The eyes on his body should be affected by the two in the crematorium,"

"So, should we enter the people from this aspect now?"

"The relationship between the two is not good, and now the two in the crematorium actually use their abilities on Tomb Seven directly."

"This should be a breaking point."

As Fang Ming thought about it, the pressure on Bai Zhi's body became more and more intense.

As the White Hell was continuously destroyed by the two outside the crematorium, and the tomb eight was continuously corroded by the rain of corpses, the White Hell had reached a precarious state.

It seems that it will collapse in the next moment.

Bai Zhi gritted his teeth and said in a deep tone, "Brother, the White Hell is about to break down soon, you and Seventh Brother should be careful."

Seventh Brother nodded sullenly: "Well, you have to hold on."

As he said that, the black mist on Seventh Brother's body gradually filled up, and on his tall body, the other six faces that had fallen into a deep sleep also gradually emerged at this time.

All six faces slowly opened their eyes.

Jiang Ming knew each of these people.

When these faces came out, Seventh Brother's complexion became a lot weaker.

However, the black mist that filled his body suddenly swelled up, and it actually increased by more than seven times.

The black mist with a trace of strange memories suddenly spread out with a splash around Seventh Brother.

In just a moment, the black mist was entangled with the black mist on the two big black hands.

There was a strange neighing sound in the black mist.

It was like two invisible monsters arguing.

The next moment, two strands of black mist set off a terrifying black mist tornado in the white hell.

The tornado of black mist swirls around the entire white hell with a rain of corpses, and everything it encounters will be torn to pieces by you

Whether it was the flesh and blood monsters on the ground or the pure white surroundings, they all shut up in unison for a moment, letting the violent storm tear them apart.

The entire White Hell has become a mess.

The white paper roared, and suddenly with a wave of its right hand, densely packed white paper figurines crawled out from the ground again.

This time is different.

The first one to climb out turned out to be the paper man who opened the way.

Followed by paper figurines of Tonggong, Suona, Weeping and Carrying Coffin.

After these paper figurines, there are other paper figurines with no attributes crawling out.

"Dang!" The gong sounded.

"Du" the suona sounded.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." cry.

The strange sound echoed throughout the white hell.

Those places corroded by the rain of corpses were repaired at the pitiful speed of meatballs.

Even the cracks torn open by the black hand are gradually weakening.

Seventh Brother raised his weak eyes, glanced at Fang Ming and said, "Ming Ge, do you see something?"

Seeing that both Bai Zhi and Seventh Brother were not in good condition, Fang Ming couldn't help feeling anxious.

This time I went out and thought it was just a sightseeing trip, but who knew that not only the road was dangerous, but now that I arrived at the door of Xingfu Community, it was even demined by two forbidden areas.

Fang Ming nodded: "Well, you and Brother Baizhi persist for a while."

After speaking, Fang Ming stepped forward.

He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, then at the black fog tornado, and then squinted at the two black hands and the existence behind the crack.

Finally, his eyes fell on those deformed monsters on the ground.

Then, he smiled.

Level 3, Smiling Xianxun

This smile was like a hundred flowers in full bloom, a spring revived, and a terrifying and strange fluctuation centered on Fang Ming and spread directly in the direction in front of him. .