Puppeteer Has No Future? Backhandedly Eat The String-String Fruit

Real-time points ranked fourth, in the copy where Zhou Tianhao was located.

The tenth level of hell, the bull pit hell.

Zhou Tianhao's team that came out of the spatial passage immediately looked around with a guarded expression.

Zhou Tianhao said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, be careful."

"When the tenth level of hell begins, the difficulty will increase according to the magnitude.

"Maybe those monsters before didn't have the strength to endanger our lives.

"This will make you a little careless."

"But from this moment on, everyone must play twelve."

"Because, at this moment, everyone in the hall of the martial arts hall must be focusing their eyes on us!"

Hear it here.

All the members of the squad unconsciously stood up more upright.

Yes, in the configuration of their squad.

It's basically the fastest to beat the level.

Now there should be many people in "four, five, seven" who have finished their trials.

Plus the bigwigs who were watching the battle in the hall of the martial arts hall.

It is very likely that hundreds of thousands of pairs of eyes are watching their every move intently at this moment.

At their age.

How could it not care.

Entering the Hidden Dragon Academy is already a sure thing for them.

How to play handsome, the regiment is one of the next combat points that should be considered.

Even Meng Feng, who was the most giggling in the squad on weekdays, had a serious face.

"Help me see if my tie is ready."

Are you special...

Several other people's eyes turned white.

Now ask if it will be too late, the picture just called has long been seen by the people in the hall.

Knock knock: ......

Suddenly, there was a roar on the ground in the distance.

Here it comes, monsters on this floor!

Soon, the skin of the head was dark purple.

It was as if a huge cow creature that had been dead for a long time quickly rushed towards Zhou Tianhao and several people.

On the huge horns, it was also covered with dense poisonous needles.

Several people probed the attributes of this monster.

His face changed immediately.

"This, this, this..... The attributes of monsters are indeed much higher. ”

"Well, the captain is right, the first level of hell is indeed a threshold"

"I suspect that monsters of this attribute, there is no one other than our squad who can fight against.

"Meng Feng, you're a little inflated."

"This gathering of heroes, there should still be very few people who can have the strength to resist this spiked ghost cow."

Zhou Tianhao was speechless: "Don't talk about it!"

"From now on, we want to be at our best."

"The tenth level of hell is not our end!"

The harsh words shocked several people.

Shouted in unison.

"Yes!"

These people, even in the legendary profession, are all outstanding slaughterers.

But in front of Zhou Tianhao, he was very obedient.

Because, the captain before their eyes.

However, among the known participants in the trial competition in the Eight Xinjiang Province, there is only a terrifying existence with a combat power that has exceeded 100 stars!

Of course, that was before the war.

Now that everyone in the hall of the martial arts hall already knows, any of Qin Yi's puppets may have a hundred star breaking combat power.

A cyan chaotic air flow continued to circulate on Zhou Tianhao's body.

Swing the turquoise spear sharply.

The auxiliary profession behind him hurriedly put various buffs on it.

The state of color wanders around the body.

Rumble!

Immediately Zhou Tianhao made an arrow, and the whole person's figure was like a cannonball towards the rushing cattle.

Facing a human with such a strong breath.

The spiked ghost cow also did not dare to be careless.

The huge bull's head struggled forward.

Poisonous needles shot out from the sky.

But when these poisonous needles came into contact with Zhou Tianhao's cyan air flow.

But they were all milled into powder.

Zhou Tianhao's expression became even more solemn than just now.

The damage of this poison needle is so high.........

His cyan airflow, although it is a professional awakening talent.

But resisting harm still consumes his mental power.

There has to be a quick fix.

"Vozh, there are a lot of poisonous needles."

"Quickly open the enchantment, Meng Feng."

"I see, "It doesn't take time to cast spells?"

Meng Feng responded impatiently.

I saw in front of his eyes, and I don't know when a large table covered in yellow cloth appeared.

He also held a peach wood sword in his hand, constantly stirring it in the rice jar on the table.

The spilled rice floated strangely in mid-air.

Immediately, Meng Feng chanted the words in his mouth.

"The divine master kills, does not avoid the arrogant, first kills the evil spirit, and then cuts the night light.

What god does not ambush, what ghost dares?

Urgent as a command................"

The rice gradually turned into nothingness as these mantras were pronounced.

A blue light curtain was formed.

Only then did several people feel relieved.

Although this Meng Feng's profession is very strange.

It has a bit of a folk art meaning, and sometimes the moves performed can be related to the gods.

But this azure light curtain.

It can be said that it is his housekeeping skills.

Outrageously high defense.

Meng Feng also looked confident, turned his head and said to the person behind him.

"Wait until this wave of attacks is resisted, and then you will attack."

"After all, we are not like the captain, we have a strong individual defense.

Everyone nodded.

That's the best.

Immediately, those poisonous needles touched the azure light curtain for a moment.

It was evaporated into wisps of blue smoke by a strange energy.

But Meng Feng's face turned pale at this time.

"No, this is too toxic."

"I'm kind of irresistible."

What the?!

Before a few people could react.

Bang.

The crisp sound of glass breaking sounded.

The azure light curtain directly disintegrated.

"Let's do our own thing."

Meng Feng muttered helplessly.

Quickly put up your finger.

All over the body, dazzling golden light immediately shone.

And use your body to dodge the poison needle as much as possible.

And his teammates are also frequently 3.9 skills such as various flames and mist.

But since there was no choice to dodge at first.

So it's also a little hard to resist.

Fortunately, they are all the best among this trialist.

The tenth level of hell is extremely difficult to threaten their lives.

Zhou Tianhao, who was fighting in the spiked ghost herd, was almost speechless.

Dute said, the difficulty will soar at the beginning of the tenth layer.

Still fantasizing about using one skill to resist the strongest wave of these monsters.

Leave these thoughts behind for a moment.

It is now imperative to dispose of these animals.

After the battle, preach and preach these guys.

Zhou Tianhao's marksmanship was brilliant, carrying a cyan air flow to kill seven in and seven out of the herd.

The armor on his body was completely soaked with splattered purple blood.