Although the bloodthirsty armored lizard was extremely large, its speed was not slow and it quickly led Ye Bufan and others to the entrance to the sixth floor.
Feng Boli's uncle and nephew chased all the way behind and reluctantly followed. When they came here, Ye Bufan's people had already entered the passage.
At this time, the armored lizard turned its head and looked at the two people with its big blood-red eyes.
Feng Boli couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and then he realized that he had been a bit reckless in his pursuit.
"That...we are together."
Feng Boli pointed to the passage, and then to himself, his face felt hot, he didn't expect that he would have to borrow someone else's credit in the end.
But there was nothing he could do. He didn't want to be chased by this big guy again. Even if he could escape, he would probably have to be driven all the way to the fourth floor.
Fortunately, after the monster reached the ninth level, it already had the intelligence of a young man, so it could understand what he said.
The armored lizard turned its head and walked away with its huge hooves and claws, ignoring them.
Feng Boli breathed a long sigh of relief, and the two of them quickly stepped into the light pillar and headed towards the sixth floor.
On Ye Bufan's side, Jiang Fangzhou entered the sixth floor and asked curiously: "Brother Ye, how did you deal with that big guy? Why does it listen to you so much, and even a little bit to please you?"
When Ye Bufan passed by just now, he was far away and he didn't see clearly what happened.
The same goes for other people. The consciousness here is suppressed and they have no idea what Ye Bufan did.
"Monsters are just beasts after all. It's enough to give them some benefits."
Ye Bufan said, "The beast soul pill I refined for Xiao Qing before is of great benefit to ninth-level monsters, and can help them quickly consolidate their foundation and advance to the next level.
I just gave this big guy one, and it became like that."
"So that's it!"
Hu Yaoyao exclaimed with emotion, "It's true that people die for money and birds die for food!"
Ye Bufan said: "Actually, for that big guy, eating us is not enough to fill the gap between his teeth. It doesn't matter whether he is beaten to death. Besides, there are such great benefits, so naturally they will not refuse."
Nalan Yujia nodded frequently: "It makes sense, that guy is really too big. I have never seen such a big monster in my life..."
While several people were talking, there was a burst of energy in the passage behind them, and then Feng Boli's uncle and nephew ran out.
"Oh, isn't this a master from the middle stage of Mahayana?"
Seeing the embarrassed uncle and nephew Jiang Fangzhou suddenly laughed, "Don't tell me, the way you just ran away was really handsome. If ordinary people like us ran away, we would never be so handsome."
Moreover, the belts of strong men in the Mahayana period are really strong, if we were to wear them, we might even lose our pants."
Hu Yaoyao followed up and said: "It's true. I just saw the strength of the middle stage of Mahayana. The speed of escaping is really incredible. If we ran, we would definitely not be able to run that fast.
It’s a pity that Brother Ye is so powerful, he killed that big guy directly, leaving us without a chance to escape. It’s really a pity!”
The two of them were talking to each other, carrying guns and sticks, causing Feng Boli's old face to turn the color of pig liver.
"Well, listen to my explanation. The situation just now was too special."
He was not willing to bow his head and admit defeat, and said bravely again, "That ninth-level monster is really too big, and I can't fly in the air here, so I suffered a little loss.
But don’t worry, this situation will never happen again next time. If I meet other monsters again, I will definitely let you see my true strength."
His words had two meanings. One was to defend himself, and the other was that Ye Bufan must have used trickery to surrender to that big guy and could not be considered his true strength.
Hu Yaoyao curled his lips with a sarcastic look on his face, "You strong men in the Mahayana stage have so many problems. You have to pick and choose when you want to fight a monster, whether it's a big one or a small one. I really don't know what kind of suit is suitable."
Do you fight?"
Jiang Fangzhou laughed and said: "Not only do you choose your opponent, but you also choose the environment. If you had known this, why would you come in? How cool would it be to be outside?"
Nalan Yujia was even more direct and spat fiercely: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. Is it so difficult to admit that you are a waste?"
"I……"
Feng Boli was so aggrieved that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
He has been a well-known martial arts genius since he was a child. After becoming a strong man in the Mahayana stage, he was admired by thousands of people and became the perfect man in the eyes of countless women. He never thought that the word "waste" could be applied to him.
He found that since meeting this man, all his halo had disappeared, but he was helpless.
"This is really an accident. If you don't believe me, just wait and see. I will definitely prove myself this time."
Feng Boli also got angry and strode forward, rushing to the front again, followed closely by Feng Wuhen.
Jiang Fangzhou sneered: "It's like this every time. When I go there, I look like a master, as if I'm invincible. When I run, I'm faster than anyone else."
Hearing these words, Feng Bo stumbled and almost fell to the ground, but there was nothing he could do about it and he was right, after all, it was like that the previous two times.
"I can't believe it, my luck can always be so bad!"
He secretly felt fierce in his heart. No matter what kind of monsters he encountered this time, he would never retreat. He must show them his true strength and wash away his shame.
The sixth floor is different from the previous scene. It is basically full of bushes, there is no desert, and there are no hills. It is quiet all around.
Everyone walked for almost a quarter of an hour and had reached deep into the sixth floor, but they didn't encounter anything.
"What's going on? Why do I smell blood?"
As a strong man in the Mahayana stage, Feng Boli's six senses are still very keen. When he smelled the smell of blood, he immediately stood there vigilantly.
At this moment, a figure galloped over from a distance, the speed was astonishingly fast, and its toes kept stepping on various shrubs, as fast as lightning.
Judging from his cultivation level, this person should be a strong man at the peak of Dongxu, but at this moment his face was full of fear and his body was covered in blood and he was in a miserable state.
"Ghost, ghost, don't come here, don't come here!"
The man was shouting crazily as he ran, and he kept waving the long sword in his hand, bringing out bright sword lights, and he didn't know what he was cutting.
But he saw nothing near him, not to mention monsters, not even a single mosquito.
"Second uncle, what's wrong with this guy? Is he crazy?"
Feng Wuhen looked puzzled, and at the same time a bad premonition arose in his heart.
"I don't know, I can't see what's going on!"
Even though Feng Boli is well-informed, he still doesn't see any difference?
The man was getting closer and closer to him, until he was only a thousand meters away.
But at this moment, he suddenly flew up, as if he was caught by something, and flew directly into the air.
Before he could resist, he heard a pop and his whole body turned into a mass of minced flesh, with blood spraying on the spot.
Everyone was stunned at this moment. What kind of terrifying thing is this? Even Dongxu Peak has no ability to resist at all?
