Before he could figure out what the Burning Sky Poisonous Mist was, Wu Fan didn't dare to slack off at all, so he could only run away endlessly with Mu Fengchun, the Green-armored Turtle King and the monster.
Although he was embarrassed, Wu Fan still found out everything about the matter from the mouth of the Green-armored Turtle King.
Especially when he learned that the red-butt doll was actually the Matchmaker Queen Bee, Wu Fan's burden was even lighter. .
Thinking back then, he died because of the heat, so he couldn't help but feel frightened when he felt the heat. Even if the condition in his body had been solved by Yu Huaman, he would still feel a little uneasy.
Since this kind of high temperature is just fire poison, it means there must be an antidote to limit it! However, this matchmaker is here later, but it is not suitable for the principle of within ten steps.
However, as far as Wu Fan knows, spiritual monsters like this are just like mortals. They cherish their lives very much and will never allow anything to threaten them. They will definitely keep things that restrict them in the safest place.
So Wu Fan told King Qing Jia Turtle what he was thinking.
But after listening to Wu Fan's inquiry, the Green-armored Turtle King shook his head repeatedly.
"To be honest! We were all monsters on the seventeenth floor originally. We were isolated here because the lower magic circle was opened by someone and lost its original function! Now the bottom two floors of the Demon Locking Tower have been occupied by the League of Heroes. Occupied, the original things in it have long since ceased to exist.”
"Old bastard, I saw that red-butt guy was in awe of Mr. Qiu. Could it be that the handle has fallen into the latter's hands?" Mu Fengchun suddenly thought of something.
"The old man also had this idea, but Mr. Qiu has always been one man and one sword, and he didn't bring anything with him! If the red-butt doll was afraid of foreign objects, it should have taken action against Mr. Qiu long ago, so it was afraid It should be Mr. Qiu himself, not some handle."
Although this statement is a bit far-fetched to explain, from the few words between Hong Niangfeng and Xiao Jie, Wu Fan could also feel that the former's fear of Mr. Qiu was sincere and did not seem to be coerced.
After escaping for too long, Wufan and the others were already out of breath, but even so, they still did not dare to stop and could only buy themselves time to live by moving forward.
"How long has this guy with the red butt been bloated? Why does he fart endlessly?" Mu Fengchun was so tired that he didn't dare to take a big breath for fear of inadvertently inhaling the poisonous mist into his belly.
I thought that after running away for so long, the Matchmaker Bee would have to stop for a while anyway. But after such a long time, the sky-burning poisonous mist not only did not subside, but became even stronger, and the fire caused by it had completely blocked their way.
Although this kind of fire energy cannot create an open flame, it can make people feel the skin burning. Once infected, it will invade the internal organs and there will be no way to recover.
Although Wu Fan still has the elixir from Bixia Valley, which can alleviate this kind of toxicity, but he has been immersed in this kind of fire for a long time, and even a panacea is difficult to cure.
After taking a pill to ease his mind, Mu Fengchun couldn't help but mutter: "If I had known this, I should have borrowed the green box! Who can beat the red and green mist!"
When he heard the word "Bi Xia", Wu Fan was suddenly startled: "That's right! This matchmaker bee is not a Bi Xia. No matter how powerful it is, the sky-burning poisonous mist cannot be endless! Blue-armored Turtle King, do you know that it usually Where are you active?"
"I don't know about this. The old man only knows that this guy does his duty and always squats at the entrance of the thirteenth floor without leaving... Ah!" At this point, the Green-armored Turtle King slapped his head, "Ouch! Why didn't the old man think of that! Why didn’t the old man think of that!”
"It's already this time, old bastard, what are you still trying to do?" Mu Fengchun turned his ear and heard the Green-armored Turtle King laughing, and he also frowned.
"Hahahaha... No wonder that red-butt doll doesn't let me cross the river every time! It must have hidden its secret on the other side of the river!"
With hope, the Green-armored Turtle King no longer felt tired and turned around to block the red mist behind him with his green armor.
"Captain, you already know the location of the stone bridge. Let the old man buy you time here!"
"Well, I hope these elixirs can help you." Wu Fan did not hesitate, stuffing a few elixirs into the hands of the Green-armored Turtle King, then turned around and left.
The Green-armored Turtle King held the elixir uncertainly, and finally shook his head bitterly.
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"Huh? Why did you stop, you old fool? If you don't run away, I really won't be interested."
In the red mist, the figure of the Matchmaker Bee appeared. It watched the two silhouettes quickly go away, but did not pay attention to them.
In fact, it is really easy for the matchmaker bee to catch a few people, but it just wants to tease its prey, so it has not taken action yet.
Now it doesn't know that this bad habit of its own will eventually bring irreparable consequences...
"Red-butt baby, don't talk so shamelessly. The old man wants to try today to see how you can break through the defense of Xuanwu Armor?"
A flash of green light actually forced the red mist back a few points.
"Hahahahahaha... I don't want to waste time on you. If you want to die, wait until I finish them off!"
After glancing at the Green-armored Turtle King, Matchmaker Bee still had a non-hurried attitude and was about to leave around the Green-armored Turtle King.
"Red-butt baby, don't think that the old man can't see your guilty conscience! What's a waste of time? You clearly don't have the confidence to deal with me!" The Green-armored Turtle King said with a sinister smile, "For that matter, you just need to kneel down and call me How about saying "Grandpa" or "Monster King" and the old man will be kind and let you go?"
"How presumptuous! I am the Demon King!" Matchmaker Bee suddenly felt humiliated and became murderous. "Since you want to die in a hurry, then I will help you first!"
"That's what I meant! It's time to settle our old accounts..."
The Green-armored Turtle King stamped his feet, and his body was covered with a layer of green armor, and this is its true ability!
"Has your strength been restored?" Matchmaker Bee was a little surprised, and then another string of laughter sounded like silver bells, "It doesn't matter, your end is already determined anyway! Let me complete this task in advance for Mr. Qiu!" "
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"Hey... little friend, if we just go there like this, even if it's not eighty-four, it's still five-star!"
The stone bridge in front of me has been completely submerged by the flaming river water, and it is impossible to cross it.
"Senior Mu, can't you do this...or this?" Wu Fan pointed at the big tree opposite and stretched out his arm.
"Oh! Forget it!" Mu Fengchun looked depressed, "This Demon Locking Tower is really weird. I can't even feel the slightest bit of wood spirit. Otherwise, how could I tolerate all kinds of grievances?"
"Can't cast your own spell?"
Wu Fan frowned slightly. Wu Fan had encountered this kind of situation before. It was the state of things and self of the master of the Palace of Works, King Yishan. But if that was really the case, why did King Qingjia Turtle, Matchmaker Bee, and even Xiao Jie fail to do so? Not affected?
"Oh, that's right..." Mu Fengchun was tilting his head to think of a solution, but his eyes suddenly fell on Wu Fan: "Huh? My little friend, maybe this rope of yours can come in handy!"
"Rope? What rope..." Before Wu Fan could figure out what Mu Fengchun meant, he felt a light weight on his shoulders.
"Although this rope is long enough, it is a bit slippery..."
"You bastard! Your Grandpa Snake is not a rope!"
"Ouch! My little friend, what the hell kind of rope is this? How can you still talk?" When Mu Fengchun suddenly opened the rope in his hand, he was frightened and threw it to the ground.
"Grandpa Snake is scalded to death! Pick up Grandpa Snake quickly!" This rope was the frozen snake before.
"Great! You finally woke up!" Wu Fan hurriedly held the big snake on his body.
"Benefactor! Little snake, thank you for saving your life!" The big snake nodded and bowed to Wu Fan as his condition improved.
"I should be the one to thank you." Wu Fan smiled faintly. Wu Fan would certainly not forget the fact that the snake risked his life to save him.
Seeing the big snake's unfriendly gaze, Wu Fan hurriedly explained to it: "Don't be nervous, this is not an outsider..."
"He is Mu Lao'er..." The big snake shrank and wrapped around Wu Fan's shoulders.
"Eh? Do you know each other?" Not only Mu Fengchun, but Wu Fan was also a little surprised.
Although this guy had a snake-like head and a snake-like brain, and his expression did not change like that of a human being, Wu Fan could still feel an aura of embarrassment from it.
"Replying my benefactor, actually... the little snake has woken up long ago..."
It turns out that as early as when it came to the river, the big snake was affected by the environment here.
Xiang, who had already recovered from the freezing state, did not dare to move because he saw the matchmaker bee, so he simply inserted his head into Wufan's chest and pretended to be dead...
"I said rope, what do you mean, do you know that red butt?" Mu Fengchun rubbed his hands on his body and asked.
"Alas..." Being called a rope, Big Snake was helpless but unable to refute, and then gritted his teeth and said: "More than just acquaintance? If it hadn't been for Grandpa Snake... uh... If it hadn't been for Little Snake, I would have been much worse off. I wouldn't have been caught by it. I'm afraid They have become the rations of this bastard just like my kind!"
When the Demon Locking Tower incident happened, the group of snakes living outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes also divided into two factions. One of the factions felt that it was better to be content with the status quo. Snakes' lives were short anyway, so it was better to live in the present.
However, the other faction headed by Orochi disagreed!
Compared with ordinary snakes, their lifespans are relatively long, and they do not want to spend the rest of their lives in such a miserable state. Since the League of Legends has promised that as long as you help make up the numbers, you will get a chance to improve your strength, then why not go in and give it a try, maybe one day you can take back the Valley of Ten Thousand Snakes and regain its former glory!
Since entering the Demon Locking Tower, there has been no movement from the League of Heroes. The big snake really couldn't sit still, so he prepared to look for opportunities alone.
Unexpectedly, it had just arrived and was not familiar with the place. It had just left and was trapped by the endless sea. It still had to wait until the tide went out before it had the chance to climb up the beam and finally return to the endless shore.
But before he could show up, he saw a red mist sweeping over the snakes, turning them into pus and blood.
It was only at this moment that Orochi realized that the League of Heroes had never been prepared to help it improve its strength, but to nourish others with their flesh and blood!
Of course Orochi couldn't bear seeing his fellow humans die tragically, so he wanted to fight the red mist.
But just as it came closer, it saw a fat, white, fat guy with a wasp's head lifting his bellyband, greedily absorbing the red mist together with his flesh and blood.
Upon noticing the presence of the big snake, the guy actually chuckled and looked over, instantly surrounding it with the red mist!
As a venomous snake, Orochi immediately realized that the poison in the red mist was not comparable to his own. He still had no fighting spirit left and was ready to die.
But at the critical moment of life and death, this guy suddenly shook his body, muttered to himself "Hold the entrance", and hurriedly opened the passage back to the fourteenth floor, wrapped in red mist and disappeared into the cold wind...
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