"What's the matter with you?" Zhou Xing asked with a smile, while continuing to pick up equipment. He used too much inventory in the last war, and most of the spoils were distributed to the players to compensate for their losses, so he is indeed very good now. Lack of equipment, he didn't mind having a few more battles like this.

"You, you...you... why are you so good?" After dreaming back to Taoyuan for a long time, he finally spoke.

Zhou Xing smiled and did not answer this question. After picking up the equipment, a white light flashed suddenly, and accompanied by the beautiful music, he rose to level 65. Zhou Xing was very happy, so he stopped visiting the stall area and walked towards the door of the copy.

"Hey! Wait for me, the big master wait for me!" Meng Hui Taoyuan's heart was like a deer bumping into her heart, chasing Zhou Xing like a stalker, Zhou Xing was funny.

Soon, he returned to the door of the dungeon, still using the small wooden sign that had been used many times, and sent the news that gold coins teamed up to attack the hell-level dungeon.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man, even if you go to hell, you don’t hesitate to do this. This method is a hundred times tricks. Therefore, the players who saw Zhou Xing’s message were excited. Many of them have just watched Zhou Xing. One person killed a hundred people in the wonderful battle, and there was a forum video for publicity, and the door of the copy suddenly became lively.

"Look, look! It's him, the secret swordsman, it's really him! Live!"

"Gosh, how can this be possible if one person killed 100 people? He won't be able to hang up, right?"

"Secret Skill Swordsman wants to form a team!"

"Group me and group me! I am level 67, and the Templars are absolutely awesome!"

...

Everyone rushed to sign up. After all, Zhou Xing promised to send three gold coins to each person before entering the dungeon. If they can pass the customs and send three gold coins, everyone did not expect to pass the customs, but at least as long as they can be selected, there will be three gold coins. In the account, where to find such a good thing.

Zhou Xing saw that everyone was really eager to sign up, so he had to raise the standard and raise his level to 66 or higher. The equipment must have at least five pieces of dark gold, and the blood volume must be more than 25,000. But even so, many people still meet the requirements.

"Group me and group me!" Menghui Taoyuan also yelled, raising his hands, jumping around, for fear that Zhou Xing would not see it.

Zhou Xing wanted to laugh as soon as he saw her, and said to his heart, your blood volume is only 20,000, you don't have a few dark golds on your body, and your level is only 65. Which of these conditions doesn't meet the requirements. Why are you excited?

"Group me and group me!" Dreaming back to Taoyuan with high enthusiasm, he still bounced and raised his hands to the sky, just like a pupil raising his hand in class, wishing the teacher to answer the question by himself.

Zhou Xing was a little bit loud by her quarrel, so he said: "You don't meet the standard, stop making trouble, go home."

"Group me, group me! Please! I have never been to hell, can I open my eyes? Can't I not want gold coins?" Menghui Taoyuan said grievously.

"Do you want to go to **** so much?"

"Anyway, if you are there, you will protect me."

"It looks like you are the treatment, you should protect others."

Menghui Taoyuan blushed again, but she still refused to leave. Zhou Xing did not expect that she was still a mushroom head. In desperation, he grouped her into the team. Menghui Taoyuan immediately became happy and looked at others triumphantly.

Zhou Xing suddenly doubted her age. Maybe she was just a taller elementary school student, so he asked, "How old are you?"

"17 this year, 16 next year!" Menghui Taoyuan stuck his tongue out and smiled.

Oh, it really is a student!

"Go in and don't make mistakes, you know?"

"Don't worry, my skills are not bad!" Menghui Taoyuan clenched his fists and waved, as if protesting that he was being underestimated.

Zhou Xing suddenly got a black line. She was beaten by Cypan's just now and she couldn't raise her head. He could see clearly. Although the Great Sage was a healer, she also had several powerful attack skills, but she didn't use any of them. , Even if the technology is good, then other people are not at the level of heaven?

Zhou Xing increasingly felt that this dream of returning to Taoyuan was to be funny, but he also felt that this person had a good personality and was quite likable.

Because he accepted an unqualified one, Zhou Xing was more strict with the others. After half an hour, he finally formed a team that he was satisfied with. Zhou Xing immediately fulfilled his promise and gave each of 19 people three gold coins. Everyone happily claimed to thank you, only Menghui Taoyuan pouted and said nothing.

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy about giving you money?" Zhou Xing wondered.

Dreaming back to Taoyuan, he said: "Happiness is happiness, but the gold coin was pitted just now. I managed to save it. When I think about it, I am not happy again.

Zhou Xing shook his head helplessly, this person's brain circuit was really strange.

"Okay, don't be depressed. Let's go in right away. This time I only have three treatments. You have to bear one-third of the pressure and perform better!"

"Don't worry! I can do it!" Menghui Taoyuan pouted, always being looked down upon, she was a little dissatisfied.

Soon, Zhou Xing opened the Hell-level difficulty, and the door of the dungeon suddenly changed astonishing. When everyone saw that the Zhou Xing team had chosen the hell-level, they all took a breath. Many people talked in a low voice. They can hold on for a few minutes before they die.

Zhou Xing ignored these murmurs and took the lead in entering, while everyone followed closely with their own concerns. Soon, everyone saw a flower, and then they found that they had come to a vast forest. The forest was endless and surprisingly large. It was obviously daytime outside the copy, but there was a bright moon hanging in the sky. Although the moon was bright, it gave people a ghastly feeling. Everyone was a little timid. Someone said, "What's the matter? Normal and difficult-level Ghost Cry Forest is daytime!"

Everyone nodded and retracted their necks involuntarily. When Zhou Xing saw it, he knew that these people had basically never been here, and many of them probably had never been to the Hell-level dungeon. Now, he expressed his team’s strength. Worried, so he didn’t dare to move forward like sheep, and said: “Form a battle formation. Don’t mess up for a while, just listen to my command! Everyone in the team has a serial number. It’s too troublesome to call the name, so I just say the serial number. , Anyone who hears my command must execute it immediately. I have the right to change players five times. Don’t let me ask you out. In addition, the drops in this dungeon, except for rare materials and elemental essences, are left. It’s yours, so as long as we can get to the bottom, everyone can reap a lot of wealth. I often play Hell-level dungeons.

As soon as everyone heard it, they felt a little bit in their hearts, and they were worried that the performance was too bad and replaced by the captain. That would not only miss the upcoming harvest, but also embarrassed, they all cheered up.