Yi Yu almost wanted to approach, but suddenly walked in rationally and said with a smile, "Xinde?"

The human woman who was crying, put away her crying and stared at Yiyu with a puzzled look on her face and said, "How do you know my name?" Yiyu was extremely excited when she heard this, and said, "Why are you in such a place alone?"

"Two wings or one wing tells the person who gave them three gems to help me quickly accumulate merits all day, and then brought me here, but they sent me in with teleportation spell and ran away by themselves. I couldn't get out alone, and I was very scared..." The human woman's tone was very aggrieved, and her red eyes were tearful again.

Yi Yu sighed inwardly. It seemed that Xin De was indeed reborn back then. Later, his life would no longer be bullied when he was in a small village. He became no longer so inferior, but he was still stupid. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out." Yi Yu thought to himself and blurted out.

The human woman seemed very happy when she heard this. As expected, she stopped crying and thanked Yiyu repeatedly.

Yi Yu was in trouble. How could this power badge learn the teleportation spell of the order? It seemed that he could only trick the bastards into helping pick them up. Yi Yu made up his mind and reached out to pull the human woman and smiled, "Let's go, go to the hall on the other end of the aisle first, and someone will pick us up soon."

The human woman was very obedient and raised her feet with Yiyu's turn. Yiyu tightened her hand tightly. The original excellent mood suddenly became cold. Yiyu quickly tried to throw away the woman's hand, and this hand had no bones at all!

But he was already one step slower. After Yiyu was pulled by the boneless human woman, the human woman opened her mouth and bit it on Yiyu's throat. Yiyu felt a severe pain, and then the blood in her body was instantly sucked clean by the human woman, and her consciousness turned black and she died.

Yiyu stepped out of the gate of the Temple of War and sat on the steps.

After resurrection, the God of War told Yiyu in a kind tone as usual that because the class dropped 28, the six wings would be retracted from the two wings. In other words, Yiyu now only has two pairs of wings, losing 100% of the bonus of all abilities, losing 100% of the overall lethality increase, and losing 20% ​​of the movement speed increase, from being able to fly high for fifty meters to being able to fly high for only 30 meters.

However, in just half a day, Yi Yu fell from the 29th level to the 27th level eighth level.

Yiyu neither wants to cry nor laugh, but just wants to call himself stupid. He has read the introduction in the past. There is a servant next to the Lord of the Dungeon, Shadow Demon, whose body is a liquid energy, which can easily transform into any memory in the depths of anyone's soul. However, Shadow Demon usually never leaves the Lord of Death, but today Yiyu encountered it.

The emerald green hexagonal legion badge on Yiyu's shoulders lit up at this time. After Yiyu connected, the crazy laughter of the people from the Feng people came out.

"I'm depressed, thanks to you dying quickly enough. I've relied on you to make the right bet on this trip and I've earned five gems in a net profit!" Daya's voice.

Yiyu couldn't help but curse, "Damn, a group of bastards are in the mood to gamble with me at this time!"

"Of course I won't let you go if you have the chance! As far as I'm concerned, Yiyu, you'll forget it. The power badge of Crazy God is not something that humans can practice. You can spend a lot of gems to send to the Temple of War God as a resurrection fee. You might as well give the gems to everyone, and everyone praises you for your heroic spirit. This badge is just used to kill people for the legion." The cold tone was full of pity, and immediately echoed.

"Don't bother me." Yiyu said that, he closed the call of the legion badge and lit a cigarette to smoke. Yiyu's ring in his left hand lit up immediately, and Huanli's always happy voice came out, "Yiyu, don't be discouraged. Yun said that you can definitely turn the badge into your own, and it is inevitable to drop some of the class. Yun said that if you don't drop below the 15th level, you are a genius, and if you don't drop below the 18th level, you are a genius!"

"Huanli, don't open your mouth and shut up just Yun said."

"Don't be anxious, take your time. I will continue to practice with Youyou. Goodbye." Huanli's tone was a little anxious. Yiyu heard Youyou greet him urgently, as if he was facing some crisis. "You practice, it's appropriate for you to partner with Youyou."

"Yes, Youyou's ability to play with bows is really good, and the protection requirements are also low, so I can help."

Yiyu closed the ring and talked, sat on the steps and smoked for a while. He felt unhappy when he was cheated in the dungeon. He thought that Bai Yun had never mentioned the class when he was negotiating with him. Even when he first mocked Bai Yun's conditions, he did not refute that he was not just a person wearing ordinary wings or, Yiyu finally understood why. It was not Bai Yun who deliberately pretended to be low-key. When he truly mastered this power, the badge, Bai Yun could not be sure of how many classes the badge could have left, and at this moment, even Yiyu himself could not be sure of it.

Yi Yu thought for a while before finally getting up, walked out of the city gate and set out toward the third floor of the dungeon again, "Damn Shadow Demon, don't let me meet you again..."

Yi Yu returned to the third floor of the dungeon, and the road was unobstructed. This time he entered the third floor, but he had turned the release of energy balls at all times into a habit of hitting the passageway. There was no need to deliberately calculate the time difference during the release process.

After returning to the place where death was a moment ago, Yi Yu felt quite regretful, and the shadow demon had disappeared. But it was normal. After all, he was a servant who was following the Lord of the Dungeon. If he was stupid enough to wait for someone to come back to take revenge, his IQ would be a little too low.

The situation in the Necromancer Hall made Yi Yu feel a little nervous. The height of the hall filled with Necromancers was much shorter than that of other halls. He was wearing a black robe and looked like a mummy-like necromancer. Although the lethality of the palm thunder spell is extremely weak, and the thunder level of the Necromancer's palm thunder is not high, there is no blind spot for the white line at the place where the palm thunder spell is released.

The hall filled with nearly a thousand necromancers. Once Yiyu stepped in, how could he tell the attacks he faced frequently? Yiyu adjusted his mental state and modified the call reminder method of the legion badge. He opened the ring and ordered the bell to ring. The three of them had to say that they should not use the ring to interfere with the urgent matters. Finally, they moved instantly and flashed into the hall.

Theoretically, spells do not have the theory of attack distance limit. As long as they reach the level of sensing power, they can attack it. However, the level of the class, the influence of its own qualifications, and the inevitable energy consumption during the release of spells, make it impossible for spells to attack extremely far away places. Even if they are forced, the movement speed and lethality of the spells cannot hit people at all. Even if they are hit, they cannot produce effective damage.

However, although the space of the Necromancer Hall is not small, it is extremely easy for spells to attack another diagonal from one corner. Therefore, Yi Yu flashed into the hall, and nearly a thousand necromancers in the hall sensed fluctuations of non-same energy. Necromancers made by palm thunder spells were shaking and moving forward white lines, and the entire hall seemed to be filled with countless spider webs.

"Ah..." After about five minutes of touching, a scream rang out in the hall of the Necromancer. He was hit by thunder in his palm. Yi Yu, who was trembling with severe pain, couldn't help but scream, and then was hit by dozens of palm thunders that followed him at the same time, and was extremely angry and killed.

The damage of the palm thunder spell is indeed extremely weak, but Yi Yu, who has almost no protective ability, is even weaker.

In the War God City, at the steps in front of the War God Temple, Yi Yu sat alone on the steps, smoking a smoke. The speed of the flying shape of the thunder spell in the palm of his palm, the length of time it takes to change the angle, and the movements of the necromancers within a certain range. Yi Yu had calculated it clearly just now, but he was still dead.

Because in the end, several necromancers' feet moved at the same time unexpectedly, so Yu's calculations made mistakes due to changes, and the error made Yiyu's original correct calculations and became the death landing point. Yiyu entered the third floor of the necromancer hall of the dungeon to exercise to allow himself to perfectly avoid any terrible damage, but Yiyu felt that using this method to avoid damage seemed to be on the side path.

This is like a skill. Anyone with a certain ability to analyze and judge can do it. The difference is only a matter of time. However, if you face enemies and dangers, you must observe the enemy and understand the enemy. In this way, what is the value and significance of training in the dungeon?

A slight difference can lead to a huge mistake. Because it deviates from the most fundamental purpose, what Yi Yu wants is to exercise his natural response ability and judgment ability to deal with attacks, and master the ability to use instant movements and energy balls under any circumstances. When it reaches a certain level, it will naturally be like entering and leaving the necropolis hall in a nobody's realm.

The result is the same, and in the end they can enter and exit the Necromancer Hall as if they were entering the unmanned realm. But the purpose and essence of the two were different. Yi Yu figured it out, popped up the smoke between his fingers, and set out toward the third floor of the dungeon again.

Yi Yu, who was closing the legion call, didn't know how lively the lawless Legion Channel was these days. The group of people were gambled red. Almost every few days, there were members who lost all their savings and quit the gambling game with tears in their eyes. Almost every day, there were lucky people who were lucky to bet against each other, and they laughed happily and collected the gambling money like a bag.

Leng Yi has been winning, which has led to many people in the legion starting to bet with Leng Yi. When the previous one was over, Feng, who was the banker, almost lost money. Leng Yi smiled confidently at this moment, stared at Feng with contempt, and smashed a small bag of gems heavily on the table, and said sarcastically, "Brother Feng, get it quickly." Then Leng Yi made two bets in a row, and the long teeth that could not even close his mouth raised and shouted, "Feng, get it quickly! Why, the commander of the dignified legion is so unwilling?"

Everyone sang out loud, Feng's huge palm with a foot larger than an ordinary person's face fell heavily on the table, shouting, "Just! How can I, Feng, bet on the table? But I think it's really boring to bet like this, so I might as well have a big game. The minimum bet must be no less than the Ten Divine Stones, just because I'm afraid you won't dare!"

Mirror said sweetly, "Feng, despise you! When you see that the situation is wrong, you want to change a way to avoid losing money..." Feng spread his hands and said, "Of course, you cowards naturally don't dare to bet big. You all pretend I didn't say it, and then just drive it. It's my mistake to rely on a group of cowards who are not braver than necromancers!"

As soon as Feng said this, more than a dozen people shouted, "Legislature Commander, aren't it just ten divine stones? Just use it as a fucking equipment, just talk about how to bet!" He sneered coldly and said, "Feng, although I know you are provoking you, but, damn, you just say it! I don't believe it. If you have been playing for so many years or even this bet, I will be in vain!"

Feng exclaimed loudly, "Okay, guys are good guys, they are not cowards! Such a class-to-class bet is too unexciting. I am not afraid of losing money, but since everyone has gambled, they have to have fun, right! Even if I lose the equipment, I have to let everyone enjoy it! A class-to-class bet is boring, we will bet on how many levels the Destruction God Yiyu will fall to before he will stop this suicide-to-destruction behavior. Of course, if he gives up, it will be considered as a stop. With the period when the class is no longer dropped for a month, the lower the bet class, the higher the accompanying rate. As long as there is a genital, you can buy him to fall to the 0 level!"

"This gambling method is really exciting..." A group of people who participated in the gambling in the legion badge were aroused by interest, and even many members who were originally waiting and watching felt eager to try when they heard this.

Cold and indifferent sneered, "Okay! Damn, Feng, be ready to kneel down and beg for mercy to everyone! Sixty-three divine stones, Mai Yiyu dropped below level 15!" The mirror quickly took out ten divine stones, and the sweet voice fell to the 18th level, but was stopped by Cold and indifferent. Cold and raised his hand and knocked on the mirror and said, "Follow me to buy it, go down more!"

Mirror sobbed and hugged the gem in his arms, and said pitifully, "Can I not participate in this game?" Cold and decisively, "No! I know how much of your family is. I will put it all for me, follow me!" Mirror was crying and forced to take out a bag of gems, looking reluctantly at the bag of gems that were cold and still going out, and said worriedly, "Indifference, if you pay in, I will fight you to the death!"

The high-level mages in the legion followed Lengmo and placed heavy bets. Others were still waiting and thinking. Lengmo said disdainfully, "Lost? Joke! Damn, do you think we may be in vain? I thought that the words that only madmen can practice successfully were used to scare people? Yi Yu's lunatic actually drilled into the hall of the third level of the necromancer on the dungeon. If you don't fall below level 15, all monsters in the dungeon will not kill anyone!"

Several winged strangers, or agreed with each other, expressed their consent. Among these people, even those who were different, had been immersed in or profession for many years in the past, and had a deep understanding of the pain of cultivation, the almost impossible difficulties of no defense or cultivation.

"The leader of the Cold Division, what if the God of Destruction gives up before reaching the 15th level?" Many members of the legion who wanted to follow the Cold Bet but were unsure of their minds raised questions.

Changya and Daya discussed for a while, and finally decided to bet with the cold indifference. Changya said confidently, "Impossible! That guy will never end when he gets crazy. He will never suddenly return to normal and give up this suicide behavior! Indifference, Daya and I believe you, this is the one who wants to win! "

Yinling laughed and said, "Feng will sell himself? Haha... no one will do anything to him if he pays money!" The crowd burst into laughter, and Feng cursed angrily, "Damn it! Damn, bet, it's not the end, I don't know who will sell himself if he loses! Yinling, if you have the courage, try to suppress all your belongings!"

Yinling pouted and said, "I won't do such a risky thing. I will suppress twenty divine stones and buy the destruction god Yiyu to fall below the 18th level!" Meng Xun hesitated for a while, took out fifteen divine stones and said, "Press below the 19th level." Finally, he stared at the bell sideways and said, "Where are you ringing?"

Ling'erqian was silent with a serious expression. Hearing this, he looked up gently and said, "I am full of confidence in Yu!" The mirror said sweetly, "Ling'erqian, then are you going to suppress the 23rd or 22th level? He is already at the 24th level now." Ling'erqian said in a serious tone, "I am suppressed and dropped below the 20th level!"

The people who stretched their necks and waited for the bell to ring and answered in unison, cursing, "Damn! This is what is called confidence..."

Xiao Yin bit his lower lip and hesitated for a while, but still couldn't decide. He had to open the legion badge and ask for help, "Master Crazy Goben, don't you place bets? I want to place the same bet as Master." Youyou said coldly, "Bored!" Xiao Yin was helpless when he heard this, and thought for a while, and finally made a 22-level ten-divine stone bet with the lowest odds.

Feng whispered loudly, "Okay! Guys, let's look forward to the destruction God Yiyu revealing the final answer for us!" Everyone burst into laughter. The destruction God Yiyu, who was a member of the lawless legion who participated in the gambling group, was nicknamed Yiyu, and in just one week, he cultivated the most powerful 29th-level mad god badge in the Continent of the God of War into the current 24th-level badge. Isn't this a master in the name of the God of Destruction?

The few people of lawlessness, from this moment on, prayed for Yiyu's God of Destruction, praying that Yiyu's class would fall faster and more ruthlessly...
Chapter completed!