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Chapter 152: The Third Layer! (Fifth watch, ask for a monthly pass)


The bronze-level pseudo-demon exploded with a black-iron-level pseudo-demon bead, which puzzled Jiang Han.

Could this be related to the level of the pseudo-demon?

But why is the bronze-level pseudo-demon on the second level obviously stronger than the black iron-level pseudo-demon on the first level, but it is designated as bronze?

"Forget it, I think these are useless, why not kill a few more pseudo-demons and collect some pseudo-magic beads."

After a while, Jiang Han rubbed his temples and walked in the other direction.

Judging from the killing of the fake demon just now, although his spirit-slaying technique can still work on the fake demon, it has been greatly reduced.

If he wants to deal with a dozen fake demons at once like the first level, that's impossible Even if he could kill all the false demons in the end, he would still be covered in wounds.

What's more, he still remembered what Zheng Yi had said to him before.

Once the pseudo-demon goes crazy, he will burrow into the human body He had no confidence that under the siege of a dozen pseudo-demons, he could still carefully avoid the pseudo-demons from getting into his body.

Whoosh Jiang Han's figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

"Huh" Jiang Han took a deep breath, holding the wooden sword tightly in his hand, with the aura of frost lingering on it and the shadow of the sword of the spirit-slaying technique attached to it.

In front of him are three false demons At first, he only dealt with the lone pseudo-demons, then two pseudo-demons, and now, he is dealing with three pseudo-demons at the same time.

This puts a lot of pressure on him.

There are three pseudo-demons.

He can only attack one at a time, and he has to avoid the attacks of the other two pseudo-demons.

In this way, although it is thrilling, it also hone his ability to fight ghost steps. use.

Jiang Han was not very interested in just killing the fake demons.

His main purpose was to hone his fighting skills and experience. roar The pseudo-demon roared, one in human form and two in animal form.

Rushing towards him.

Jiang Han licked his lips and stared at the human-shaped pseudo-demon.

In his eyes, the human-shaped pseudo-demon was the most threatening.

He had killed several humanoid pseudo-demons before, and was shocked to find that the humanoid pseudo-demons didn't just use weapons.

Can also perform simple martial arts As a result, the danger of the humanoid pseudo-demon has increased exponentially.

The beast-shaped pseudo-demon has not changed much, except that its attack and defense are more powerful.

The moment the pseudo-demons approached, Jiang Han suddenly dodged, evading the attack of the three-headed pseudo-demons, and appeared behind the human-shaped pseudo-demons.

"The Art of Drawing the Sword" Whoosh

The wooden sword slashed through the black mist, leaving behind a trail of ice-blue aura, and slashed hard at the humanoid pseudo-demon.

Click The wooden sword was deeply embedded in the body of the pseudo-demon, and the power of ice stagnated its figure.

But the sword made of black mist in his hand still slashed at Jiang Han.

Without hesitation, Jiang Han decisively let go of the hand holding the wooden sword and retreated sharply, avoiding the attack of the big sword and the two beast-shaped pseudo-demons.

"strong enough" Jiang Han grinned, stretched out his hand, and the wooden sword flew out of the human pseudo-demon's body and landed in his hand.

"The Art of Drawing the Sword" He moved his steps and headed towards the pseudo-demon again.

The art of sword drawing.

Although the level is not high, when it is cast.

The speed is extremely fast, even faster than when Jiang Han used Ghost Step.

This is the characteristic of this swordsmanship, which is to use that extremely fast sword to cut open the target.

The battle lasted for half an hour before Jiang Han killed all three false demons.

After he stopped, his face turned pale and he was sweating.

This is because it consumes too much.

During the battle, Jiang Han not only needed to consume his true energy, but also maintained his spirit-slaying technique.

Otherwise this battle will be more difficult.

The three pseudo-demons just now are all black iron-level, and their strength is one level higher than the bronze-level.

However, the pseudo-magic beads that exploded are still black iron-level, but they look bigger.

After swallowing several pills, Jiang Han's complexion improved.

But as soon as he put the fake magic beads into his backpack, his expression suddenly changed.

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The wooden sword was instantly covered with a layer of frost, and he stared cautiously in the left direction.

"Who" Bang The sound of heavy footsteps was heard, and Jiang Han looked at the visitor solemnly, but it soon turned into shock.

"It's you."

Jiang Han looked at the person in surprise.

It was the Crazy Ax Tiesong.

However, Jiang Han did not dissipate his ice energy.

He was not sure what the man in front of him had intended.

Tiesong looked straight at Jiang Han without saying a word.

There was a strange look in his eyes, which gave Jiang Han the feeling of a heavy mountain rushing towards his face, but with a sharp edge.

Jiang Han didn't say anything, just frowned and looked at Tie Song.

When he looked carefully, Jiang Han discovered that Tiesong had dark skin and knotted muscles, which gave him an aesthetic feeling of strength.

The face is very simple and honest, but there is an occasional sparkle in his eyes, indicating that this person's head is not filled with muscles.

moment.

"You're very nice."

Tiesong spoke slowly, his voice dry, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time.

"I know I'm pretty good."

Jiang Han curled his lips, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

After Tiesong said that, he remained silent again, stared at Jiang Han for a moment, then nodded slightly, turned around and left, leaving Jiang Han with a stunned look on his face.

"What kind of trouble is this?"

Jiang Han was speechless.

This big guy didn't look stupid, but his head seemed to be damaged, and his words were incomprehensible.

"Oh, let's continue hunting the pseudo-demon."

He breathed out softly, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Not long after he left, another figure came here, frowned and felt the surrounding atmosphere, muttered a few words, and then left again.

In an open space, Jiang Han lay panting, his face as white as paper, and his energy was a little low.

This time he dealt with five false demons at the same time.

The battle was very difficult, and he was scratched several times by the false demons, leaving wounds.

"Sure enough, there is a reason why we don't let the false demon touch us."

Jiang Han frowned as he looked at the faint black scar on his arm.

He could heal the wound with pills, but the black mist could not be removed.

After the wound healed, the black mist condensed on the wound, like a black lightning.

"Five-headed pseudo-demons are already the limit for now."

Jiang Han thought in his mind.

Although depending on the situation, he could deal with six-headed pseudo-demons, but in that case, he would suffer more injuries.

In the absence of a magic-breaking elixir, he had to consider his body's ability to withstand it.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Han took a few pills.

After recovering for a while, he got up and looked around.

"In total, this is already the tenth day.

It's time to go back."

For the past two days, Jiang Han had been looking for the entrance back to the first floor, and finally found a whirlpool.

When he wanted to go in, he hesitated.

Could this vortex lead to the third level?

It would be a bit difficult for Jiang Han to deal with the pseudo-demons on the second level.

If, like before, he was surrounded by a dozen pseudo-demons as soon as he entered the third level, it would be a big deal.

Therefore, after some tangle, he gave up the idea of ​​entering the vortex.

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"We can only crush the teleportation jade talisman when the time comes."

Jiang Han said in his heart.

In fact, Jiang Han wanted to go out more, it would look more respectable.

On the other hand, crushing the "Teleportation Jade Talisman" is a bit suspicious of escaping.

"A few more hours."

Jiang Han made some calculations in his mind and wandered around the second floor again, looking for the pseudo-demon.

A few hours would be enough for him to collect a dozen more pseudo-demon beads.

A few hours, short to say the least, arrived quickly.

Jiang Han was standing in front of the whirlpool he had discovered before, looking hesitant.

He still wanted to go in and take a look to make sure if this was the exit back to the first floor.

Of course, if it was the third level, Jiang Han would also like to have a little experience.

Anyway, there is a "Teleportation Jade Talisman", so even if he is defeated, he can still escape.

After some ideological struggle, Jiang Han's expression finally firmed up and he stepped in.

The next moment, Jiang Han's eyes blurred and he appeared in a place filled with black mist.

"This is the third layer."

Jiang Han soon realized that according to his experience, the black mist in the second layer was denser than the first layer, and the third layer should be even denser than the second layer.

At this time, the black mist was so dense that it was obviously impossible to be the first layer.

He carefully pulled out the wooden sword, the ice energy was stirring, and at the same time, the shadows of two swords flashed out in his eyes and attached to the wooden sword.

Fortunately for him, this time he was not as unlucky as before.

As soon as he came out, he was surrounded by a dozen pseudo-demons.

Jiang Han gathered his thoughts, carefully watched his surroundings, and walked slowly forward.

In the black mist behind him, two red lights suddenly flashed out, with a cruel and cold color. s: I’ve worked hard to finish coding five chapters, but I’m almost tired.

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