After five days of hard work and rolling in the Netherworld battlefield for five days, some of Xun Yi's young master's illnesses were eliminated.

Although Xun Yi has always been friendly, he came from a noble family and had some habits that were difficult to change. After three days, he was able to eat peacefully and recognize the bed. He also got rid of his faults when he was sleeping and was extremely sleepy. Now he could fall asleep peacefully even if he leaned against the corner of the wall.

After only five days of struggle, Xun Yi sighed at the "zero killing enemy" performance on his crossbow: "The accuracy is so difficult to practice."

"Take it slow, it's like this at the beginning." Meng Han smiled. Xun Yi couldn't kill the enemy, but he created various opportunities for him. This is the benefit of the God of Fortune. Various obstacles block the skeleton dinosaurs, allowing Meng Han to easily kill skeleton dinosaurs.

Xun Yi glanced at him and saw the number marked on his arrow pouch: "Nine Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-one." It was very close to the ten thousand requested by the centurion.

The centurion requires 100 points of military achievements. In the world of the world, it is almost the same for the conquest of the other world continent. However, in the underworld, the skeleton dinosaurs are huge, but their strength varies. One hundred bone dinosaurs of the first level can be considered a military achievement. In other words, killing ten thousand bone dinosaurs will be promoted to the centurion.

"cut"

"Don't be upset, my elder brother will definitely take care of me after he is promoted." Meng Han patted Xun Yi on the shoulder because he was born a few hours earlier than Xun Yi: "We will have our own room to live in."

"Now is it just a room for us?" Xun Yi gave Meng Han a blank look. Because the two of them were handcuffed and were in various ways. Lan Mao made the decision to let them live in the woodshed and helped to organize a bed.

"I heard from Brother Lan Mao that the centurion's room is almost the same as the bungalow in the living room."

Xun Yi frowned, but didn't say anything.

"Although it's not as good as yours, it's better than nothing."

“Nothing difference.”

"Why didn't I become a centurion? My official position is one level older than you. Then, you dare not go west when you go east, and you dare not go north when you go south. If you ask me to serve tea, you can't pour me water and let you warm my bed."

The blue wooden sword was inserted between Meng Han's legs. Xun Yi looked at him with a smile: "Come on, continue talking."

Seeing the yin energy behind Xun Yi, Meng Han made a fuss and didn't dare to joke with Xun Yi anymore. He took the initiative to change the topic: "I heard that the ninth level of defense cover has been broken, and now there are bone dinosaurs fighting with our people in close combat."

Xun Yi took over the wooden sword, and Meng Han was just joking, but it just reminded him of some dark history when he was a child, so he got angry.

Restrain your willfulness. Xun Yi responded: "Well, if we hadn't been tied together, I would have the intention to kill the enemy in close combat."

Not far away, dinosaurs constantly hit the protective cover outside the protective cover, but because the inspiration of the protective cover itself backfires, the bones turned into dust and dust.

However, bone dinosaurs kept coming to die, and the attack power of the shield was gradually weakened, and eventually various gaps appeared in the protective shield. Mahaka was leading people to fill the gap and killed the enemy who rushed in.

Xun Yi and the other two are still safe inside the eighth level protective cover.

Meng Han got a few more people. Suddenly, the voice of Zhenhe came from the entire camp: "Everyone retreated to the inside."

"Retreat for a ring" and the two of them were still a little unresponsive. The ghost soldiers next to them explained: "It's just going to the Seventh Defensive Shield to conduct new defenses. It seems that they are going to give up the Ninth Ring."

The two looked at each other and saw a dazzling white light burst out from the outermost ninth defense layer, and all the bone dinosaurs that were approaching turned into gray. Even the light expanded to the outside, leaving only the flying ashes for the three miles.

Lan Mao and others in the ninth ring retreated into the eighth ring, and Xun Yi and others who were originally in the eighth ring approached the seventh ring.

"Is the so-called defensive strategy a retreat to the inner ring time and time again?"

The eighth ring is already the gate of the camp. The seventh ring also has various camp facilities and houses.

"There is no way, how many people in a deceased world have rewarded us based on our spies. The sea of ​​undead bones in the entire Omi Empire spread out, a total of thousands of miles. Therefore, we can only erase these undead little by little. Fortunately, those advanced undeads are concerned about the power of the self-destruction of the camp defense array, so they will not enter at the initial stage of combat."

"What if a master is going to behead the beheading operation?" When I went back, Xun Yi asked: "I can see several flesh-and-blooded pterosaurs in the distance. According to you, these pterosaurs should be zombie dinosaurs refined by special methods. They maintain 70% of their combat power during their lifetime. Maybe a group of zombies from the third and fourth levels of heaven came to make trouble."

"This possibility is not without it, but this is already a suicide act. Unless the high-ranking undead forcefully suppressed, they will not be so stupid. Zombies at the judge level have already possessed the spirituality of their lifetime, so how could they be the guns of others?"

Xun Yi nodded. Since the veterans said so, maybe he was thinking too much.

At this moment, a shrill scream suddenly sounded.

Accompanied by screams, everyone was in a trance, and the ghost soldiers were disintegrated and collapsed.

"This" Xun Yi staggered and looked up. A group of pterosaurs in the air blasted the eighth and seventh levels of defense covers with suicide attacks, throwing many boxes of things in it.

"What is that"

After the black box was opened, the sound of ghosts crying and howlings continued to echo. The two low-level ghost soldiers from the earth all became nothing in the sound waves, and only one after another of the spiritual lights returned to the center of the camp.

"It's the ghost sound box."

Zhenhe looked ugly and took the initiative to detonate the eighth level of defense cover, smashed various ghost sound boxes inside, and killed the pterodactyls in the air.

"Retreat in" Lan Mao and others in the eighth ring belt did not care about calling other ghosts and hurriedly fled into the seventh ring belt.

Xun Yi and Meng Han were better due to their divine nature. Their faces were a little pale, but they could still stand.

Xun Yi covered his head: "This sound is almost as loud as the screams of the snakes." The two helped each other to a big bell.

The dark bell in the camp was placed for countless times, except for calling the police during the war, no one touched it on weekdays. A thick layer of dust accumulated on the dark bell.

Sitting next to the bell, Xun Yi saw that the people around him looked bad, so he suddenly reached out and knocked on the bell.

The heavy bell echoed slowly, and then Xun Yi played the Great Spirit's pilgrimage music with the Ming bell. This is a kind of music to worship gods. All living beings are solemn and heavy, and they use the help of the bell music to help everyone heal their wounds.

This dark bell is a big bell that existed since the beginning of the camp, with the Netherworld energy as the main body. As Xun Yi rings the Netherworld bell, the bell sounds carry the Netherworld ghost energy to help the people around him heal soul trauma.

Zhenhe and others came over and happened to see this scene. On the edge of the dark bell, the young man in white patted the dark bell with a wooden sword. The black bell light spread out, and a group of ghosts gathered around to listen to the song.

"Hey, this guy knows music"

Ghosts are all spiritual bodies, and the three magical techniques that restrain them the most: one is life healing, and the other is pure yang magic. One clock is a spell against the spirit. Sound wave attacks are mental attacks.

The ghost box that the enemy just threw in was to seal the sound wave attack that had been prepared in advance and then put it into the camp for a large-scale killing.

"And the rhythm level is not low." A woman with a human body and snake tail next to her looked much better. With Xun Yi's bell, her injuries just now were stabilizing step by step.

"According to his level, the injuries of the second or third level should be cured." Zhenhe saw that the injuries on his body were not healed, and evaluated Xun Yi's cultivation level.

"The mainland ghost soldiers in the second heaven." After checking the crossbows around Xun Yi, he saw that he had not killed anyone, and then he looked strange. He used his authority to call out Xun Yi's attack records in the past few days.

Various spells create obstacles to the enemy, and many enemies even fight each other because of the obstacles and die at the hands of their own people. Of course, Xun Yi creates more opportunities to be snatched by Meng Han and others.

"This guy is a blessing practice, but he actually chose to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy." Zhenhe looked at Lan Mao. Lan Mao spread his hands: "I don't know, who knows that he used the blessing mantra on weekdays." But when he thought about it carefully, when he saved Xun Yi and the other two, Xun Yi seemed to have never killed anyone, and Meng Han next to him made up for the last blow.

The judgment of the performance of the blessed mantra is different from that of Meng Han, who kills enemies. Their judgment is to cover their blessed mantras, and then everyone who uses their mantras to kill enemies will give them some military achievements.

According to the cooperation between Xun Yi and Meng Han, at least 30% of the military achievements should be distributed to Xun Yi.

"Wait." Zhenhe ran to the arsenal by himself, and found dozens of big bells inside and threw them in front of Xun Yi.

Xun Yi was playing music when he was suddenly awakened by Zhenhe.

Xun Yi was a little surprised when he saw the bell-shaped magic weapon piled up in hills beside him.

"Please choose a few bells as your magic weapon, and I will change your battle form to blessing type. You can use Zhongle to kill the enemy specifically." Zhenhe said, and complained: "You are good at Zhongle, why didn't you say it earlier? What kind of bows and arrows are you going to just use the blessing mantra?"

There were more than 10,000 people in the camp, and only a few dozen people were really good at music. Most of these people were drawn by the commander. Now the camp needs such masters who understand music.

Lan Mao explained to Xun Yi, and Xun Yi was dumbfounded: "It can still be like this"

Suddenly, the divine nature in the body moved, and a familiar fluctuation was felt in this bell mountain.

I quickly rushed up and searched, and finally found three bells with different styles. One was a round chime, one was a square bell, and the other was a bronze dalu.

But these clocks convey the same fluctuations, echoing the divinity in Xun Yi's body.

"Jingtian Youyuan Bell"

Although the styles and levels of these three bells are completely different, they also used fragments of Jingtian Youyuan Bell when sacrificing these bells. There are also some similar patterns on it, which are the exclusive divine patterns of Huangting Youyuan Mantra.

After erecting three bells, asking Zhenhe to unseal the seal, Xun Yi played another piece of music he had learned. This song was intended to transform into the holy realm of Taiyin. A bright moon appeared behind Xun Yi's mind, and the moonlight was shining in the camp, and even the injuries on Zhenhe's body began to heal slowly.

"I made a lot of money, but I was actually a ghost cultivator who was really good at music." Zhenhe's eyes shining, as if he saw a magic weapon that had not been stabbed yet. "If this is used properly, it will definitely be a big killing weapon." To be continued.

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