"Who said brother can't enter?" Hearing what Lan Qingjue said, Qingqing suddenly felt that he couldn't hold back on his face, and quickly squeezed into the passage first. If he fell behind the beautiful priest and was the last one to reach the ninth floor, don't
Speaking of saving face, I'm afraid even the inside will be ridiculed by bad cowboys.
Seeing him crawling into the passage fearfully, Qingqing chuckled and followed closely.
The ninth floor of Huangquan Hall is not so much a main hall as it is an independent small world with mountains, water and unknown plants. However, all of this is only black, white and gray.
Such a color makes people in it feel depressed involuntarily.
"Is this still the Huangquan Palace?" Lan Qingjue's beautiful big eyes couldn't help but look at the surrounding scenery, and an incredible look gradually appeared in her eyes.
"It should be." Haoran watched the team members arrive safely one by one, but his eyebrows did not relax.
Strangely enough, after they entered this place, not only did they not encounter the powerful attack they expected, but they didn't even see a ghost anywhere they looked.
"Is this really the ninth floor of the hall?" Qingwu rarely showed a serious expression. He looked around and had the same question as Lan Qingjue. He asked Haoran: "Xiaobai, your eagle eye
Is there any indication of enemy status technically?"
"No!" Haoran shook his head, but added: "But it cannot be ruled out that the level of the boss on this floor is more than thirty levels higher than mine."
"Are you kidding me? You have already reached level 64 after fighting all the way. If the boss is thirty levels higher than you, wouldn't it be nearly a hundred levels?" The bad cowboy howled: "No way, no way...
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"Cousin, the monsters on the lower floors just now have reached level 90. Is there anything impossible even if a level 100 boss appears in the last level?" Lan Qingjue interrupted his noise.
"Master, I feel that there is something secretly coveting this place." The silly boy's expression remained unchanged, but he quietly sent a message to Haoran from his mind.
"Be careful!" Haoran was shocked when he heard this. He waved Xuanyuan Sword and said, "Everyone makes defensive postures back to back."
As soon as he finished speaking, masses of black mist suddenly appeared from everywhere, covering the sight of the four of them.
"Qingqing, cowboy~" Haoran called urgently, but no one answered him.
"Ruthless! Make a noise!" He called out to the little jade-faced snitch again, but unfortunately there was still no reply.
Where did it go? Could it be that the fog had the effect of isolating sound? Haoran couldn't get a response even after calling a few times, so he subconsciously touched in the direction of Qingqing and others in his memory.
However, he walked forward for more than ten meters, but he was still in the thick fog and did not meet anyone. And the Eagle Eye Technique, which he always regarded as a guide, did not show a single red dot.
It's really strange. If these thick fogs separate yourself from others and then break through them one by one, then why is it that you are not attacked at such a good time? If those thick fogs do nothing but confuse your vision.
No, then why do you want to appear on the ninth floor of Huangquan Palace?
"Silly boy, do you feel something?" He turned his attention to his summoned object, Silly boy. Now, only this guy relies on his telepathy and is still following him closely, never leaving. Cough.
, it would be great if the one who never left him was a beautiful woman. Just save this half-ghost, half-zombie soul demon.
"No." Silly boy answered simply, but to Haoran's ears it sounded like a bachelor.
Forget it, no matter how powerful it is, it's just a pet, so you can't expect too much. Thinking of the word pet, Ruo'er's voice and smile suddenly appeared in Haoran's mind.
"Xiaowei just said that when you come to this level, you can summon back the souls of the gang members. I wonder if you can also bring back Ruoer's soul?" Thinking of this, Haoran took out the urn from the package.
Started trying to summon souls again.
"Summon the soul!" When he shouted, his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, fearing that something abnormal would happen.
"Gulu~" Sure enough, there was a strange sound coming out.
"Who is it, come out!" Haoran shouted sternly, holding the Xuanyuan Sword tightly with both hands, his expression solemn.
The silly boy said awkwardly: "Master, I was hungry just now, I'm sorry."
Damn, the dead soul demon can also be hungry? Haoran was depressed, waved his hand and said: "If you make strange noises in the future, you must report it in advance."
The silly boy said quickly: "Report to the master! Something happened!"
Haoran looked at him funny and said, "Why, my stomach is growling again."
"Master, I've been holding in my fart for a long time, and I didn't dare to let it go for fear of disturbing the master..." the silly boy said shyly.
"Get out!" Haoran fainted. After reacting, he kicked this guy on the butt and cursed: "Get out of here as far as you want. If you stink to the owner, you will be punished to stay in the pet space."
Don’t come out!”
"Plop!" But his kick seemed to have the opposite effect. As a suspicious sound came out, a stinking smell suddenly filled the air.
"Master, when people eat whole grains, they have qi in their bodies, and they always need to be excreted." The silly boy saw his master's face turning red from holding in his breath, and knew that something was wrong, so he quickly spoke to defend himself.
"You also know that it is a human being, don't you?" Haoran glanced at it coldly, and his voice sounded a little muffled because he pinched his nose.
"Master, I..." The silly boy wanted to continue to defend, but as soon as he spoke, he was frightened back by the fierce look in Haoran's eyes.
Seeing that the silly boy finally didn't want to make any mistakes, Haoran lowered his head and began to study the urn in his hand. Strange, wasn't it said that he was summoned on the ninth floor of Huangquan Palace? Why did he call for a long time, but the effect was still the same as when he was on the first floor? Could it be?
, have you been deceived by the system?
When the members of the gang association failed, he summoned Ruo'er's soul again. Haoran shouted Ruo'er's name with all his strength, and tried again and again, but the result was still the same!
However, what happened next made him feel better. The thick fog that blocked his sight suddenly faded, and the rockery pavilion that he couldn't see just now reappeared in front of him. However, the dead objects were still the same.
, but the three teammates could no longer find any trace.
"It feels good to be able to see the surroundings clearly again." Haoran quickly glanced around, but he didn't see a single living thing. Strange thing, isn't the ninth floor of Huangquan Palace for players to fight monsters?
"That's right, my fart blew away all the fog." The silly boy gave all the credit to himself without changing his expression or heart.
"Boom~" Just when Haoran wanted to open his mouth to teach him a lesson about summoning something, a huge circular building suddenly appeared in front of one person and one pet.
"This is?" Haoran was stunned.
"Master, I know, this is an arena." The silly boy rushed to speak.
"Nonsense, I can't understand the three big characters above?" Haoran rolled his eyes at it angrily and said, "I mean, what is the purpose of this arena appearing here at this moment?"
The silly boy was scolded by his owner, and he tilted his neck and shut up in embarrassment. In fact, there was still something he didn't say - "The arena is naturally used for fighting."
"Let's go in and take a look!" Haoran waited for dozens of seconds. Except for the newly appeared buildings, he didn't find any place to start. Perhaps, the key to solving this layer of puzzles lies in this competition.
In the field.
"Master, I have a stomachache and I want to make it easier." The silly boy didn't know why, but when he saw the arena, he felt a little scared and started planning to escape.
"It's funny, you are a soul-type creature and you don't eat at all. Why do you get a stomachache?" Haoran gave him a hard look and said, "Running away from the battlefield, is this what a good subordinate should do?"
"My master is mighty, I believe he can handle everything." The silly boy quickly flattered him: "So, when my subordinates are sick, there is no need to charge into battle."
After saying that, its body had already made a retreating posture.
"Hmph!" Haoran didn't say anything more, but just by the tone of his snort, he directly blocked the stupid boy's idea of retreating.
"Well, Master, my stomach suddenly doesn't hurt so much." Silly Boy quickly stood up straight and said, "But just in case, can I follow you in behind you?"
This time, Haoran didn't even have the energy to "hum", but when he saw him kicking the silly boy hard, he directly kicked the silly boy into the open door of the arena.
"Ah~" The silly boy let out a sharp cry, and the door of the arena closed tightly behind him.
"Open the door!" Haoran stepped forward and pushed it, but it didn't move. He had to smash the door with his hands. Unfortunately, this hand had no effect on the locked iron door of the arena.
Unable to enter, we can only wait. Haoran is extremely depressed. The only way now is to hope that the silly boy can get out on his own and not have any accidents inside.
While sitting outside, he sent messages to Lan Qingjue, Wu Qingjue and Bad Cowboy respectively, trying to figure out where these guys had gone. The reply came quickly, and it turned out that the ninth floor was indeed the
They were asked to act separately, and the other three were also trapped alone.
Coincidentally, the four of them are now standing at the entrance of a so-called arena. There are four arenas in this level, each named after the four sacred beasts. Where Haoran is, is the Qinglong Arena, the Cowboy Arena
They were facing the White Tiger Arena, Lan Qingjue was at the Suzaku Arena, and Qingwu was standing at the door of the Xuanwu Arena.
Ten minutes later, the door of Qinglong Arena opened again with a creak. The silly boy rolled out like a rolling ball. But it was covered with scars all over its body, and it could hardly even stand.
They couldn't even stand still.
"Ding, player Kuangsheng Xiaobai, your summoned object Silly Boy has passed the test of the arena. Do you want to continue?" A prompt came from the system suddenly.
Oh, it seems that this arena can be entered more than once. This time, Haoran decided to go in personally to find out.
"Silly boy, what did you go through after the gate was closed just now?" Before entering, he felt it was necessary to find out what kind of dangers there were in the arena?
