Everyone: Forge The Heavens And Build Barrett At The Beginning

After a long time, the silent foursome broke the deadlock.

"Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. I believe this little brother will not do anything extraordinary." Uncle Hammer said with a kind face.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" The little girl looked obedient and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

In an instant, the atmosphere became stagnant again!

Zhang Yi twitched the corner of his mouth and roared in his heart: I'm not asking you, why don't you nod your head, and this leopard girl sister, stop sharpening the knife, my brother is getting cold!

Yangzizi: Woohoo, brother Zhang Yi is so handsome, much more handsome than on TV. You can tell at a glance that he has read poetry and books, is talented, and has an extraordinary temperament!

He didn't even notice the murderous eyes of his parents.

After another moment of silence, Uncle Hammer was no longer as enthusiastic as before and said in a low voice: "If there are no problems, then let's set off."

Zhang Yi: "Okay, let's go."

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"Eighteen Levels of Hell" is one of the most difficult dungeons to date. It is divided into eighteen levels of world, vast and boundless, with billions of monsters.

A demon-level monster is born on each level, and kings, lords, and elite monsters can be seen everywhere in "Eighteen Levels of Hell".

Those who come here are all super powerful teams, the best of the best, who may face the pursuit of kings, commanders, and elite monsters at any time.

Even elite monsters can lead dozens of subordinates, not to mention commanders and kings, who often number in the thousands.

For an ordinary team, coming here is no different than sending them to death.

The vast expanse of loess.

Red light, without a trace of vegetation, only barren loess, this is a desolate world.

A team of four walked on the ground in an eerie and silent atmosphere.

"Be careful, there's a monster ahead!" The cute little sheep warned.

Uncle Hammer and Leopard Girl looked at Zhang Yi in unison with sad faces.

With a thought in his mind, a thick and heavy spear with a strange red light fell into Zhang Yi's hand.

Hold the gun, aim, use various buff scrolls, and pull the trigger!

boom!

There was a deafening loud noise, accompanied by a huge damage value: -4490!

The swaying skeleton monster in the distance was shattered into pieces by the huge impact, and its skull exploded into powder.

After the loud noise, the atmosphere fell silent again, and no one seemed to want to speak.

Zhang Yi's mouth twitched. Ever since he entered the dungeon, Uncle Hammer and Leopard Girl had been watching him perform with anticipation.

And after he took out a Barrett with his backhand and blew up a monster in the distance with one shot, they entered this weird state.

Dumbfounded, lost, shocked, and... unbelievable!

The war reporters who followed behind kept silent throughout the live broadcast, for fear that if they made any noise, they would offend the extremely depressed people in front and use them as a punching bag.

But this does not prevent the water friends in the live broadcast room from making crazy complaints.

"Hahahaha, I can't stop laughing, my family. My teammate, who is known as a hidden professional, took out a Barrett with his backhand and shocked my mother for three hundred years!"

"I still can't forget my uncle's expression, from shock to disbelief, to acceptance of reality, and suffered a severe blow. The uncle said that silence was my last cry."

"This state has been maintained for two hours. Ever since Zhang Yi took out such a big gun, they have been in a state of doubting life."

"I guess the uncle can't believe it now. The person who will team up with him will be a weapons designer. Who would dare to believe it."

The audience was laughing so hard that they couldn't stand upright, and the war correspondent tried hard to hold back his laughter.

Only the first two are full of sadness.

Move forward silently.

Finally, Uncle Hammer, who had been silent all the way, stopped and said with a sad face: "Brother, how can you be a weapons designer? How can you be a designer? You are good, don't design your weapons in the research room, come here. What’s the copy for?”

Zhang Yi patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, brother, I'm a powerful person, I'll be a leader, I guarantee there will be no problem."

"How about... forget it, it's too dangerous. I'm thinking about you." Uncle Hammer tried his best to smile.

After saying this, he looked at his daughter.

After a period of understanding, Zhang Yi also understood that whether she could go to the dungeon this time was up to Yang Zaizi. She had to do a silver-level job transfer mission, and her target was the Ghost Sword Commander.

"I don't." Yangzizi refused firmly.

All right!

Uncle Hammer and Leopard Girl sighed helplessly. In fact, they didn't want to give up. There were limits to job transfer tasks. If they failed too many times, they would not be able to upgrade.

But now that there is an additional weapons designer in the team, they really have no hope. Since they are destined to fail, there is no need to try again.

Seeing that Yangzizi was so determined, they had no choice but to persevere. Maybe a miracle would happen?

"Brother, now that the matter has come to this, I can only trust you. This is Yangyang's job transfer task. I hope you will be more serious. Job transfer is very important to us combat professionals."

Uncle Hammer said solemnly.

"I understand." Zhang Yi nodded.

Obviously, the other party regarded him as just having fun, and regarded Yangzizi's job transfer mission as a game, so he solemnly persuaded him.

"Hey, what's in front of you?"

Yangzizi pointed forward in surprise and said loudly.

Everyone followed the sound.

At the end of the horizon, there was a tall figure riding a bone-white war horse, with a fierce and imposing aura, a sword slung around his waist, and his killing intent was breathtaking.

[Monster: Ghost Sword King]

[Platinum: LV98]

[Rank: King]