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- The huge body of King Zhen Yuming hit the ground. Before his death, he reluctantly repeated the biggest question in his life:
"You waityou waitwhere are you".
Ling'er angrily returned to his human body and clapped his hands: "You are really a fool. He just said this after a long time."
"He also has a story. It seems that he was originally an immortal. Later, he became too utilitarian and became a gatekeeper in this miserable place." Fang Xian walked to the corpse of Zhen Yu Ming Wang and frowned at the thing. "Weird Yes, this body hasn¡¯t disappeared, maybe there is something inside.¡±
"Eh" Lin Yueru took a step back, "I can't accept being whipped"
"You guys turn your backs and I'll come." Fang Xian rolled up his sleeves, raised his axe, and banged it hard
Although Ling'er Yueru was carrying her back, she heard something was wrong with the voice.
"Brother Xian, are you smashing rocks or chopping up corpses?"
Fang Xian wiped his sweat: "It's true that those damn muscles are not in vain"
Since he can¡¯t cut it, Fang Xian can only see if there is anything worth exploring in him
It seems that except for the fig leaf it seems this is a poor guy.
"Maybe it's a magical costume" Fang Xian took a gamble and pulled off the fig leaf through gritted teeth, not daring to look at what was underneath.
"The moment the fig leaf was taken off, the body of King Zhen Yu Ming disappeared.
Fang Xian covered his nose and looked at this thing Even if it was a divine outfit, he wouldn't dare to wear it. Then he put it in his bag and looked at the item description - the single trousers of Prince Suppressing Prison Ming.
"Could it bethis thing" Fang Xian thought about it for a while and felt that there was something to dig into. In this case, he might as well give it a try.
So he held up the fig leaf and waved to Ling'er Yueru: "Let's go, let's enter the tower."
Ling'er Yueru was very disgusted by his behavior, but it was obvious that Fang Xian himself was also disgusted. Since he wanted to do such a disgusting thing, there must be a very disgusting reason. At this time, they did not dare to approach Fang Xian, so they did not Ask more questions and follow him from a distance.
??Swipe to enter the ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower. The maze is not covered. Before taking two steps, a silly pig-headed monster rushed over.
There are countless monsters in the Monster Lock Tower. It is said that you can get out of the tower after eating 999 monsters or 99 people. Therefore, the monsters here have become abnormal and will eat whatever they want.
The pig-headed monster kept a buzz in its mouth and rushed over with its spiked sledgehammer.
"Wowmeat!"
Lin Yueru had already stretched out her hand to prepare, but saw the sledgehammer held high by the pig-headed monster suddenly stopped.
The pig-headed monster swallowed the smear and stared at the colorful pair of shame pants in Fang Xian's hand.
"These pantscould they be" The pig-headed monster is a pig-headed monster, and its facial expressions can reveal a series of emotions such as surprise, horror, fear, etc.
Fang Xian saw that this trick seemed to be effective, so he said like teasing a small animal:
"Mingwang pants are in my hand If you want to escape, come with me!!"
The pig-headed monster looked at it carefully again, even smelled it, and then took a step back in shock.
"That's rightthis is the smell of Prince Ming." At the same time, another lump came out of his mouth.
Fang Xian continued: "Mingwang pants are in my hand. If you want to escape, come with me"
"Ula! You actually killed King Ming You are more powerful than King Ming I want to run for my life I want to get out of the tower!" The pig-headed monster wiped its nose, put away the hammer, stood behind the three of them, and followed Fang Xian shouted blindly:
"The Mingwang trousers are in your hands. I will run for my life and follow you."
Although this trick seems to be successful, Fang Xian still has a headache. The pronunciation of "I" and "Ru" is really disgusting.
Fang Xian found the big knife that Snake Man had owned a long time ago from his bag. Although he couldn't equip this knife, it came in handy at this time. He lifted the strip of cloth so high that it looked like a colorful flag. It was more effective to hold it up than to hold up Prince Ming's head.
Along the way, the first two monsters we met were still hesitant, and even stepped forward to smell them like a pig-headed monster. Gradually, there were more monsters in the back. When those new monsters saw how huge the battle was, they simply ignored it and joined the team stupidly and hatefully. Herd mentality is sometimes a good thing.
Therefore, such a disgusting maze is filled with "If you want to escape, follow me!" The monsters who have been imprisoned for hundreds of years see the only hope for monsters, and they all show pious postures.
Ling'er found it amusing and shouted along, looking around at the blue-skinned monsters and teasing Bai Wuchang with his long tongue.
Although Lin Yueru can no longer kill monsters, she canAt this time, for the sake of the order of the team, he stepped forward resolutely. If any monster came out of the queue, he would soon be greeted by a whip.
With King Ming¡¯s fig leaf, the battle is basically completely avoided. Anyway, the three of them have passed level 20 now. There is no one more powerful than them in this maze. They can just go to Miao territory and upgrade later.
Of course, treasures on the road cannot be left behind. Although the treasures in the Demon Locking Tower are ordinary and there are no such heaven-defying existences as hidden Gu, there are still some supplies and equipment, so I grabbed them in case of emergencies.
A bunch of monsters and ghosts just keep walking, walking, and walking, one layer after another, and I don¡¯t know when they will end.
Finally, when we reached the seventh floor, a demon spoke.
This monster looks like a mouthful at first glance, because he has no head and a big mouth on his belly. He wears a grass skirt and holds a harpoon. I don¡¯t know what allusion this prototype is from.
"Master, I can't see anything, where are we going?"
"The bottom of the tower." Fang Xian replied.
The Minotaur carrying the ax shouted: "What are you doing at the bottom of the tower?"
"If you hit the foundation, the tower will collapse."
The little ghost in the shape of Bai Wuchang asked: "But where is King Ming guarding?"
The pig-headed monster hit Bai Wuchang on the head: "Why are you stupider than me? King Ming has been killed by an expert. Didn't you see King Ming's trousers?"
Bai Wuchang giggled: "That's right Master, you can even defeat King Ming. You are not a monster. Why did you come into this tower?"
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"I'm too poor, so I'm looking for money."
¡°Woo woo woo¡ Master, I know why you are so powerful here¡¡±
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As they went down the tower layer by layer, the team grew stronger and stronger. When they reached the fourth floor, the plot finally appeared.
As soon as I arrived on the fourth floor, I saw a mummy beside the wall, and a white-haired ghost floated out of the mummy.
"Shushan disciples are not allowed to enter the tower" The mummies were indiscriminate and chopped with a sword.
Fang Xian raised his arms and shouted: "Uncle Master!!!"
"" The mummy was stunned for a moment, but his men kept cutting him off with one sword.
Fang Xian still wanted to speak, but the monsters behind him stopped.
"Old ghost, are you being unreasonable to this master who brought us out of the tower?!" The pig-headed man threw the hammer over without thinking.
After that, all kinds of things, harpoons, fighting spirit, flying axes, etc. were all thrown at the wronged soul.
I saw countless numbers popping up on the head of this white-haired old man, and he died.
"I am finallyliberatedthank you" The old ghost and resentful spirit returned to reincarnation.
"I really didn't do anything"
This old ghost is Jiang Qing, the master uncle of Jiujianxian. He fell into the tower because of a relationship between a human and a demon. If I remember correctly, this is the third tragic relationship between a human and a demon in the game. Fang Xian originally wanted to enlighten him, but the resentment of the demons behind him was too strong
Fang Xian turned around and cursed: "With your attitude, why didn't you kill King Ming earlier?"
The pig-headed monster smirked: "This maze is too big, we can't find the exit at all"
At this moment, a woman appeared next to the mummy, caressed the corpse, and turned it into dust, leaving only a seven-star sword.
"Daddy, you finally rest in peace." The woman prayed and left.
Fang Xian felt that this should also be a hidden mission, and quickly asked: "Girl, are you the daughter of my uncle Jiang Qing?"
"Well, I'm Jiang Waner." The woman turned her head numbly, her expression dull. She was born and grew up in this Demon Locking Tower. Her tragic worldview has become deeply ingrained, and she has no hope of escaping from this place.
Fang Xian picked up the fig leaf: "The Mingwang pants are in my hand. If you want to escape, come with me!!"
The demons behind him followed and shouted: "Run for your life, run for your life!!"
Jiang Wan'er stared at this colorful flag, covered her nose and exclaimed: "This color, this texture, this coquettish and stinky smellare really Prince Ming's pants!"
Fang Xian naturally wanted to continue persuading: "Girl, you have an extraordinary aura and strange bones, and you must be extraordinary. Follow me and go out to do something in your career! A bright future is waiting for you!"
Jiang Wan'er hesitated: "I grew up in a tower, and I never knew how to get out of the tower"
Fang Xian went over and pushed Jiang Waner into the team: "Hey, you go first and let Zhutou explain it to you. Let's hurry up."
The pig-headed monster wiped his saliva and faced Wan'er: "Girl, there are seven dragon pillars at the bottom of this tower"
FangXian pulled Ling'er and flicked the jade Buddha beads.
"Task, task, hidden task."
"This is really not the case. You can't get enough of such a painful plot. There's no lower limit to your level of stupidity!"
"You can set up such a painful plot, you are the one with no lower limit I will play!"
"I regret it, I shouldn't have entered this bead."
Picking up the Seven-Star Sword and throwing it into the bag, the huge team continued to move forward. As the saying goes, unity is powerful, and a single spark can start a prairie fire. They fought without blood all the way and reached the book fairy on the third floor of the Demon Locking Tower.
He is more of an old bookworm than a book fairy. He transforms into a set of bamboo sticks on weekdays. Fang Xian plays the bamboo sticks in the mentality of a farmer who passes by and picks up whatever he can.
"Why are you playing me?!" The book fairy appeared angrily.
"Let's go, there are only a few books here, go out and let me read "Up and Down Five Thousand Years" with you." Fang Xian picked up the bamboo stick and stuffed it into his bag without saying a word.
In the book, Xian is full of poems and books. This is the first time he heard an unknown vocabulary: "What is "Up and Down Five Thousand Years"?"
"If you don't understand, just follow me. You can also watch "Jin Ping Mei", "**", and "Fights Beyond the Sphere" in the future."
????????????????This person has read more books than himself: "Just hearing the title of the book, it is very meaningful"
So, the book fairy was tempted and stuffed into Fang Xian's bag.
"Then there is the brooding ghost. This guy is a traffic jam. He spends his whole life thinking about whether he should move his left leg or his right leg first.
Without saying a word, Fang Xian chopped off his left leg with an axe.
The brooding ghost suddenly became enlightened and jumped on one leg to join the team.
When the team grew to a certain extent, everyone came to a wine jar in time.
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