Welcome to my Hell

Wu Bujing could barely see Yinsu's figure clearly, and could only see the cold light flashing from the fog arrows. The severed fog arrows dissipated in mid-air, turned into invisible power, returned to the pool, and then turned into countless fog arrows and shot out again.

Even outside the door, they could feel the cold oppression contained in those fog arrows.

Wu Bujing was dazzled by the sight and swallowed hard, "Wei...Brother Wei, how many seconds can you...last in this situation?"

Wei Heng looked solemn: "...I don't know."

Wu Bujing was quite self-aware of himself and didn't even want to struggle: "If it were me, I would have died in a second. Miss Su is so powerful..."

Wei Heng: "..."

Wei Heng agreed with what Wu Bujing said. Su Wei was indeed very powerful. This was a dungeon BOSS, and she could handle it calmly.

Leaving the death copy seems... a bit hopeful.

Wu Bujing: "Does Miss Su intend to destroy it directly? Doesn't it mean that we need to use the magic circle in the Witch's Book to destroy it..."

Wei Heng motioned Wu Bujing to look at the ground.

Yinsu would change places after staying in each direction for a while. Their attention was attracted by the fog arrows and they did not notice the ground.

At this time, there were regular blood lines on the ground.

Wu Bujing was startled: "When did Miss Su draw it? Ah...it's those hairs!"

The haired monster held a reference picture in one hand, a brush in the other hand, and paint mixed with blood in the other hand. While Yinsu blocked the fog arrows, he painted quickly on the ground, like a great painter.

Just as Wei Heng was about to speak, his peripheral vision glanced to the side, and he suddenly bumped into Wu Bujing.

Wu Bujing was staggered by the impact, and when he turned around, he saw Wei Heng pushing back an inhuman monster in a weird posture.

I don’t know when countless inhuman monsters appeared all around... They were surrounded by these inhuman monsters!

"Don't fucking stand there! Let go of me!" Wei Heng shouted at Wu Bujing.

Wu Bujing rushed to Wei Heng's side and helped him and An Yun untie the rope. There were so many monsters that he simply couldn't handle. Untangling them might worsen the pollution. If not, all three of them might die.

Wu Bujing never knew what Wei Heng's innate skills were, but he felt that Wei Heng should be a skill similar to borrowing power from monsters.

Because every time he grabs a handful of the monster and slaps it on himself, his strength will increase greatly, and the monster will become much weaker.

An Yun has a very small fan. When the fan is unfolded, the patterns on it will be distorted. Seeing those patterns will temporarily confuse her, giving her a chance to kill.

But that's not an innate skill, it's just a relatively powerful weapon.

She has no natural skills.

Wu Bujing couldn't deal with those monsters at all, so he could only throw skills at Wei Heng and An Yun, and their injuries would be recovered immediately.

It was the first time that An Yun met a healing player who healed so quickly. The injury that had just been pulled out by the monster had healed in the next second before the blood flowed out.

Only extremely rare top-level potions can do this, right?

But with such a healer around, she can kill monsters freely.

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inside the room.

Yinsu just wanted to let the hair monster complete the plot, so he always defended and did not take the initiative to attack. He could deal with those fog arrows with ease.

But the fog arrow seemed to be angered, and the blood mist in the pool began to surge.

That kind of anger can be felt as long as you are in it.

"Who are you!" A sharp voice came from the blood pool: "Oh, it was those hateful townspeople who asked you to come again, right? What a bunch of pathetic people, they thought they could get relief in this way, hahahahahaha... ...How is it possible? They must accept punishment for generations to come!”

Yinsu waved away a few fog arrows and still had time to reply to the voice: "No, I killed them all."

Yinsu clearly felt that the fog arrow was stagnant.

The sharp voice sounded again: "Did you kill them all?"

"Yes, my dear witch."

"..." The voice disappeared, as if to confirm whether what Yinsu said was true or false, but Wu Jian did not stop.

After Yinsu avoided two waves of fog arrows, the witch's voice sounded again: "Why did you kill them?"

Yinsu opened his mouth and started talking nonsense: "Because I admire the witch, but they trapped you here. You really deserve to die. So I killed them and let them die to apologize to the witch, hehe Hee...Mrs. Witch, did I do a good job?"

The girl's brisk voice was filled with excitement, as if she was begging for praise.

Witch: "..."

The mist arrows flying out of the blood mist hovered in mid-air.

Yinsu collected the steel pipe, turned it around in his hands, and carried it behind his back.

She glanced sideways outside the door, and saw densely packed inhuman monsters crowding the entire passage. Wei Heng's three people were surrounded by monsters, and the situation didn't look good.

But she only looked at it once and then looked away.

"You want to let me out?"

"Don't you want the witch to come out?" Yinsu asked.

The witch gritted her teeth: "Why don't you want to? Those despicable humans have trapped me here. I want to leave here all the time."

The witch's voice changed: "But what can you do to get me out?"

"I found the Witch's Book." Yinsu replied with a smile.

"That's mine!!" The witch's voice suddenly shrilled, and a cloud of blood mist rushed out, almost sticking to Yinsu's face, "Where is my witch's book?!"

Yinsu was not afraid of it, but just smiled: "Do you want to know, Master Witch?"

When the witch saw that the other party was not frightened, the blood mist shrank back into the pool: "As long as you return my book to me, I can grant you eternal life and endless wealth."

Yinsu tilted his head and asked, "Even if I return the book to the witch, can you come out on your own?"

"..."

The witch was silent.

Without outside help, even if she got the book, she would not be able to leave here.

"I will help you." Yinsu put his hand on his chest, like a devout believer: "I have nothing to ask for, I just hope that you can be free."

Witch: "..."

Perhaps it was the piety of the believers that made the witch fall into a brief silence, thinking about where she came from such a fanatical follower.

Yinsu glanced at the ground out of the corner of her eye and saw that the haired monster was almost completing the last few strokes, and the smile on her face became more sincere.

"No..." the witch suddenly shouted: "You are lying to me!!"

Almost at the same time as the witch's voice sounded, the fog arrow suspended in the air was shot again.

"Oh, you discovered it." Yinsu smiled as she moved, the fog arrows brushed past her body, and the rising wind moved her hair, making the smile on her face clearer.

From the corner of her eye, Yinsu saw the hair monster finishing the last stroke. She took out all the cross necklaces and threw them into the pool. At the same time, she swung the steel pipe to cut towards the big cross standing on the edge of the pool.

The cross broke from the root and was kicked into the pool by Yinsu. The blood mist overflowed and fell into the bloody lines on the ground.

The witch screamed: "Damn human, how dare you lie to me!! I will kill you!! I want you to be my slave forever!"