I let the hot man like being a father

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Chapter 81 Eighty-one Days of Becoming a Father

Ilmi and Hisoka are at the bottom of the abyss. Above their heads, there are umbrella-shaped stone structures one after another. This layer is full of water vapor, making it very humid.

Under their feet, there is a transparent barrier, which isolates them from the dark space below and prevents them from going down.

That is the abyss that has not been unlocked.

In the center of the transparent barrier, there is a floating number composed of black viscous fluid - 12.

This group of fluid is constantly surging, but it has never changed its shape, stubbornly maintaining the number 12.

Beside Ilmi and Hisoka, there are 38 people standing or standing. Some of them were brought here by force, and some came here by themselves. Some are candidates for the hunter exam, some are professional hunters, and some are the original celebrities of Meteor Street who went here to explore.

After the experiment just now, everyone knows that this number twelve represents that there are 12 people left. Only when the remaining 12 people are gathered together, the road to the next level will be opened.

Each of these people who were tied up had a look of despair. They were trembling and their faces collapsed, but they even lost the courage to shout for help.

Along the way, they had seen too many bizarre scenes and extremely horrific deaths. Everything here was full of dangers. Everyone standing here, except Netero, had injuries of varying degrees.

Hisoka and Ilmi were no exception.

When Ilmi's arm just reached the middle of this floor, it was pierced by a strange monster covered with thorns. The monster's thorns were extremely poisonous. Others who were scratched even with a small cut all died on the spot, but Ilmi accepted it well. He tied his arm with his hair to prevent the spread of the poison.

"Is your hand okay?" Hisoka pointed at his arm and said.

Ilmi calmly squeezed the blood from the wound and replied coldly: "It seems to be fine at the moment. If the situation is not good, I will cut it off directly."

Hisoka nodded and stopped asking. As long as he was still alive, it meant that it was no big deal. It was just an arm, and there was really nothing to worry about.

He turned to look at the scene above. As he expected, after a while, several figures fell from the sky and landed steadily in front of everyone.

It was Ugin and Nobunaga who brought down Kuroro and the knight who were still staying at the entrance of this floor. By the way, they also found Feitan and Finks who were exploring on the other side. At the moment when the six people landed, the surging black mud in the center instantly turned into the number 6.

Ugin and Nobunaga looked a little embarrassed at this time, with blood stains on their eyes, ears, mouths and noses.

"The load on this level is completely different from the ones above. It's interesting," Wo Jin said, wiping the blood and tears from his eyes. He looked indifferent, but his voice was still loud. "But let's just do it."

The knight was helpless. "Wo Jin, that's you. For ordinary people, bleeding from all seven orifices plus pain is already very serious."