Just at the time of rest, the ginseng doll that disappeared before ran to Su Luo.

Su Luo saw that it was very cute and round, so he rubbed its small head, pulled it to sit in his arms and played with it. He also took a bottle of heavenly spirit water for him to drink.

"Gekkoney." Ginseng doll reciprocated, from its own body out of a thin root, solemnly handed to Su Luo.

"This is..." Some of them are like ginseng whiskers.

Ginseng doll mysteriously pursed her lips and laughed, then spread her legs and ran far away.

Su Luo shakes her head and smiles bitterly. But since it was a gift from ginseng doll, she took it as a souvenir.

The portal on the ninth floor was not easy to find. After seven days of searching, they finally found it at the bottom of the coffin.

Taking advantage of these seven days, people's injuries were more or less recuperated.

Through the transmission array, the party arrived at the ninth floor.

As soon as she stepped out of the transmission array, Su Luo felt a little out of breath.

Nangong Liuyun immediately took her hand, and a steady stream of spiritual power was introduced into her body from the palm of her hand. With the spiritual support of Nangong Liuyun, Su Luo was barely better.

Here, it is a world of ice and snow.

In fact, it's a snow covered area in the sky.

This just stepped out two steps, Luo Dieyi cried out: "what's going on? How can the spiritual pressure here be so powerful? "

Not only Luo Dieyi felt it, but all the people present had this feeling.

Indeed, the spiritual pressure of this ninth layer is so great that it is like a viscous liquid condensed in the air, which seems to stick people firmly to the ground. It is very difficult to take a step forward.

"Hahaha --"

in the sky, a burst of loud laughter.

The laughter was familiar to all because it had appeared in front of them several times.

Master of Jiuchong hall?

After disappearing for so long, he was finally willing to appear.

In the white sky, a huge face slowly emerged, almost covering most of the sky.

"I didn't expect that you little guys could walk to the ninth floor alive. Ha ha ha, good, good. Although some people cheat, but..." The Lord of Jiuchong hall remembered that the other party had given him a bottle of Jiuxiang Qiong liquid, so he opened his eyes and closed his eyes. "Do you feel the pressure of spirit? You are going to fight in this environment. "

"It's not fair!" Li Yaoyao screamed.

In this situation, they are almost suffocating and unable to move, let alone fighting under such circumstances.

Even if Ziyan hated Li Yaoyao again, she fully agreed with her point of view at this time. It's the rhythm of death.

Who knows, the Lord of Jiuchong hall laughs wildly: "is the so-called death level so easy to pass? Tell you! This ninth level is the beginning of the real death level! From now on, your teammates will die one by one! In the end, only two people can live! Ha ha ha -- "

the laughter of the master of Jiuchong hall is like thunder bursts, which makes the eardrum ache and dizzy.

Only two people can live?

Hearing this, the crowd was stunned.

They had no idea that the elimination rate would be so high.

Eight people in a row, only two people survive?

"Now, you only have three days." "In these three days, as long as you only have two people left, then the Ninth level will be passed, and the reward will be very rich."

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