"This level is not like an underground palace, but more like hell..."
After stepping through the portal, Xu's admiration came from Zhang Lang's mind.
This layer is highly consistent with the imagination of hell in popular culture, with fiery red skies, scorching air, strong and pungent smell of sulfur, barren ground, constantly erupting volcanoes, and lava rivers flowing everywhere...
Zhang Lang put down the box, tapped his toes on the ground, and jumped high again, trying to grab the ceiling to check the surrounding environment.
But this time, he misjudged the height of the sky and jumped more than 600 meters high without reaching the top...
With a solid foothold, six hundred meters was far from Zhang Lang's limit for high jump, but accidentally hitting an invisible ceiling was not a good experience, so he estimated the possible height and did not jump with all his strength.
But this time, I didn't touch the ceiling until I started falling.
Just when Zhang Lang tried to take off again, a red figure suddenly flew from a distance!
This guy is similar in stature to a human, but taller and thinner. He has two curled horns on his head, a pair of fleshy wings spread out from his back, and he is holding a burning steel fork and stabs him in the air!
Seeing this monster, Zhang Lang calmly raised his hand and grabbed one of its horns, turned over and sat on the guy's back, holding both horns with both hands, and sat firmly.
Suddenly being ridden back by someone, this monster naturally refused to do anything. It began to flip and turn in the air, mumbling curses.
Zhang Lang, who has the ability of a language expert, naturally understood and retorted in the same language: "Be honest, or I will kill you!"
The monster was stunned when he heard this: "You actually understand the language of our demon clan?"
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me, where is the most powerful monster on this level?"
"What do you think I am?" the monster roared angrily: "The great winged demon warrior will not betray his lord! You damn humans should become food for our demons, and your souls will be burned by the fire of hell forever. burn!"
As he spoke, he waved the burning steel fork with his slender arms and stabbed Zhang Lang behind him!
Zhang Lang grabbed the steel fork and snatched it away. He extinguished the so-called hell flame with a flick of his hand. Then he twisted the steel fork into a U-shape and put it around the neck of the winged demon. It stuck hard, as if Tie a rein to him!
With his neck being strangled, Wing Demon began to struggle painfully, but he was no match for Zhang Lang. After struggling for a while, he lost his temper: "Don't be like this, I said, I will take you there!"
Zhang Lang then threw away the bent steel fork and grabbed the wing demon's horn: "Hurry up!"
This time the guy learned the lesson and flew steadily. Not long after, he came to a burning mountain peak. In the middle of the mountain peak was a huge cave more than ten meters high. There was a red fire inside the cave. From a distance, it looked like A big stove...
"That's the lair of Cerberus, the three-headed dog of Hell, the pet of Hell Lord Nagras!!"
It turns out to be here! Zhang Lang silently remembered this position, stood up and jumped from the winged demon: "I will spare you this time, don't appear in front of me again!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he activated the Void Moon Stepping and rushed towards the entrance.
Since he promised to spare his life, Zhang Lang would not break his promise, but it was only one life!
All the way back to the entrance, he saw his gold coin box being dragged away by a short demon from a distance. He didn't get used to it and just fell down and killed him. He opened the box to check that nothing was missing, and then left with it. The fifth floor, all the way up.
By the time he returned to the ground, it was already late at night. Simply exchange offices and banks are still open.
Zhang Lang carried Hydra's courage to the exchange office, woke up the dozing staff on duty, and while exchanging the bounty, reported the situation on the fifth floor.
The old scholar had gone to bed, but his apprentice was on duty at night. Although not as knowledgeable as his teacher, Zhang Lang also got more detailed information this time, including the name of the three-headed dog Cerberus, and he easily found the corresponding information.
In this way, the sleeping reincarnations all got the news that the fifth level was open and they could receive one hundred gold coins.
It is estimated that Lei Lei exchanged a lot of gold coins today, so Zhang Lang took the exchanged rewards and the treasure box to the bank to deposit them. He returned to the Earl's Mansion at night and found that Le Xinyi and others, as well as Lei Lei, were waiting for him. .
"Not sleeping?" Zhang Lang looked at a few people.
"I was woken up even while I was sleeping!" Le Xinyi held up the badge with the announcement that had just been sent to the group. "Looks like everything went well?"
"It went well!" Zhang Lang nodded and saw the food on the table, still steaming.
"This is made by Xinyi!" Ye Peng said: "The chef has gone to bed at this time. After seeing the news, I guess you are coming back, so she specially prepared some food!"
"Thank you!" Zhang Lang picked up the plate and finished it in two or three mouthfuls.
"My skills can't compare to the chef!" Seeing Zhang Lang devouring his food, Le Xinyi tilted her head slightly: "Don't dislike it!"
"It's okay!" Zhang Lang waved his hand: "I'll eat it raw too!"
"Um..." Su Mingda and Ye Peng looked at Le Xinyi who pouted slightly, then looked at each other and read four words from each other's eyes:
Straight man of steel!
After eating, Zhang Lang wiped his mouth and looked at Lei Lei beside him: "We will set off as normal tomorrow morning."
"Don't you need to sleep a little longer?" Lei Lei asked.
"As long as the reward is out, it's okay not to sleep!" Zhang Lang waved his hand and took out the baggage: "Inside is the scroll I found in the dungeon. You put it away, it will be used later!"
Although Lei Lei's mechanical hand was thick and big, it was quite flexible. After skillfully unpacking the bag, he saw the scroll inside.
"This is good stuff!"
"Well, it can save a lot of time!" Zhang Lang looked around: "How much did you change today?"
"More than four thousand two hundred!" Lei Lei replied: "The part that belongs to me has been taken away!"
Zhang Lang nodded and glanced at a few people: "Don't be embarrassed, go back and rest, we have to work tomorrow."
Several people returned to their rooms. Zhang Lang hung up his clothes, cleaned himself, washed and went to sleep; Ye Peng slept soundly enough, and he still had the sweet dreams from before; Le Xinyi seemed a little unhappy, covering herself with a quilt and looking at the ceiling; And Su Mingda, unable to sleep for a while, began to think about the news he had received in the past few days and make next plans...
As for Thunder, he did not take off his power armor and lay flat on the ground...
He was counting the rewards the hunter had received in the past few days...
The bounty for killing mobs and various materials alone has exceeded 8,000. Including the bounty for killing the lord, this man's income has exceeded 10,000!
An income of over 10,000 yuan, what he once thought was a fantasy, is now actually right in front of him?
He heard an experienced reincarnator say that in the earliest altars, there was no limit on the number of games to be promoted to the hero level. As long as you had ten rewards, you could be promoted. Therefore, although it is rare, occasionally there will be people who are promoted to hero level within ten missions...
But gradually, although this kind of genius is powerful, he often lacks experience. He can easily be plotted and attacked by others, and his powerful rewards are wasted.
Probably the altar also noticed this, so it added a limit of ten missions...
But if there was no such restriction... wouldn't it mean that one mission for this hunter would be enough to advance?
This... is simply too dreamy... and it's only been a few days? The number of floors is less than half... If he really can finally clear the ninth floor...
Thunder, I don’t dare to think about it anymore...
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