Chapter 313 The swamp is full of stench and the color is less bloody.

Style: Fantasy Author: white scalesWords: 3386Update Time: 24/01/18 04:31:27
The scourge of matchmaker bees has been eliminated, but the high temperature that has been accumulated for a long time has not dissipated, causing ripples in the air.

As the distance got closer and closer, the appearance of the visitor became clearer and clearer. His description was exactly the same as that of Xiao Jie, and they seemed to be twin brothers.

"You are so disobedient. Didn't I tell you to stay away? You were almost discovered..." Xiao Jie, who was supporting the entrance, complained to the next Xiao Jie.

"Xiao Jie thanks you, senior, for your help." Xiao Jie later put his hands behind his hands and looked ashamed.

"Stop it, you are no match for me." Fake Xiao Jie said with disdain, "Don't think I can't see it. Even now, you are still doubting me."

Xiao Jie's eyes were a little complicated, and he hurriedly held his hands behind his back in front of his chest: "Senior, you misunderstood, Xiao Jie didn't even have time to thank you, how dare you doubt your senior?"

"It's appropriate to be grateful." The fake Xiao Jie was not polite, "If I hadn't been strong and witty and had done something in advance, how could a group of brats be able to handle this thing?"

The fake Xiao Jie kicked the gravel on the ground, and then pursed his lips towards the entrance: "You have a way to get in, and that kid also has a way to get out. Now that everything has been done, don't be stupid and leave quickly. , don’t waste my time.".cao

Xiao Jie bowed and hurried to the exit, then suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Fake Xiao Jie covered his mouth and nose with one hand, already a little impatient.

"Xiao Jie still doesn't know the senior's surname."

"Ha! My reputation is indeed not small. If I say it, I will only scare you!" For some reason, the fake Xiao Jie suddenly remembered something and hurriedly changed his words: "So you'd better not know!"

"Okay...senior, take care, Xiao Jie takes his leave."

This person didn't want to say more, and Xiao Jie didn't like to get to the bottom of it, so he turned around and left with a gloomy look on his face.

"Don't worry! The Matchmaker Bee is irrelevant, so you don't have to worry about it, but you must keep an eye on that kid, he... is a troublemaker!"

As he approached the entrance, the fake Xiao Jie's words made Xiao Jie feel relieved. He wanted to turn around and say thank you again but saw that the man behind him had disappeared, so he walked into the entrance with a quick stride...

"What the hell is this place on the 13th floor? Even a piece of dough can't stop the stench..."

By the river, the fake Xiaojie has separated a piece of clear water. Although it is still warm, it is far from burning.

While cursing, he pulled his chin with his backhand and tore off a piece of face.

"Oh... what a waste, what a waste!" The man crumpled his face into a ball and threw it into the river, then washed away the dirt on his body.

The stench dissipated and he felt refreshed. The man took a deep breath and seemed to be reborn.

In a blink of an eye, he came to the collapsed ice palace.

"Fortunately, I am resourceful and can foretell the unexpected, otherwise it would be really difficult to end the situation."

The man knocked here and there, and then with one hand he pulled up an icicle from the ground.

If Wu Fan were here, he would definitely be shocked, because the person in this icicle was his own body that he saw in his dream.

"But having said that, that old guy is so brave that he would hide the body of this little troublemaker here... I admire him!"

As he said this, the man suddenly raised his eyebrows: "I've helped you get rid of the Matchmaker Bee, and this will be your world from now on! If you still can't take care of his body, it will be your turn next... Qing Jia Turtle King!"

"Ah!" Green light shined, and the Green-armored Turtle King suddenly appeared next to the icicle, "Sir, could it be that this is..."

"Shh!" The man picked up a penetrating nail and put it to his lips. "If you don't want to be a short-lived ghost, just watch your mouth!"

"Yes..." The Green-armored Turtle King felt so frightened that he didn't even dare to breathe.

"I still have a mission, so you don't need me to teach you the rest." The man didn't even look back, he just waved his hand casually, "Hurry up and go, this thirteenth floor can be...

It is not a place for people to stay, and they may not come back anytime. "

"The differences between the skin and the heart have not changed, and the body and soul are reborn. Things in the world are really unpredictable, and things in the world are unpredictable!"

Before the sound dissipated, the man had disappeared.



Here, as soon as Xiao Jie entered the Demon Locking Tower, he felt a stench rushing to the top of his head. He was so choked that stars appeared in his eyes and he almost fainted.

"I'm talking about Xiao Jie, what's going on with you? Weren't you fine just now?" Seeing Xiao Jie's reaction completely different from before, Mu Fengchun felt very strange, "Why do I feel like you are like Is it like a different person?"

As he spoke, Mu Fengchun even stepped forward and pulled Xiao Jie's face.

"Senior Mu, you'd better stop teasing Xiao Jie. Your situation just now wasn't much better." Wu Fan smiled and handed Xiao Jie a stick of wood. "It will be much better if you chew it up."

On the thirteenth floor of the Demon Locking Tower, what is visible is a dark green swamp mixed with blood.

Although this kind of dark green is much softer than blood red, Wu Fan and others can't feel any health from it, but the more they look at it, the more they feel that it is full of sickness.

Looking down at his hands, Wu Fan couldn't help but fall into wild thoughts. If his blood turned into this color, would red be a symbol of health?

"Captain, from there you can cross the swamp and go to the mountain over there!"

After chewing the wooden stick, Xiao Jie immediately felt a burning pain in his mouth. Even so, the nauseating feeling has faded a lot.

Although Wu Fan didn't explain much, Xiao Jie could also understand that there should be a poisonous miasma in this dark green quagmire, and the pungent smell in the wooden strips was a good way to dispel this poisonous miasma!

Xiao Jie has a restless character. As soon as the situation improved, he was busy exploring the way for Wu Fan. At this moment, he was also rushing back in a hurry.

"Hurry! Hurry up and lead the way! I don't want to stay in this damn place for even a moment longer!"

Feeling the spicy taste of the wooden sticks, Mu Fengchun's complexion became extremely ugly.

At that time, he was hungry and drank the beauty fruit, and then was forced to suffer a lot of "torture".

That feeling of burning up and down was really his nightmare, so as soon as Mu Fengchun heard that there was a way to leave, he hurriedly spit out the stick, trying to forget the embarrassing things in the past.

Thinking that Mu Fengchun accidentally spat out the stick, Wu Fan was about to prepare another one for him, but saw the former with an awe-inspiring look on his face, saying that the road was still far away and he wanted to save them money.

Hearing this, Wu Fan looked at the giant tree with wooden strips cut behind him and had no idea what Mu Fengchun was up to.

However, he then thought about it, Mu Fengchun was a Mu Lingzhu after all, and these poisonous miasma should not have much impact on him, so he did not insist on it.

After installing the shaved wooden strips, Wu Fan and Mu Fengchun followed Xiao Jie.

Although the ground in front of me was surrounded by swamps, fortunately it was not full of swamps. Even so, Xiao Jie and the others were extra cautious, fearing that there were hidden traps on the seemingly hard ground that would cause them to accidentally fall into the mud.

While you are in the Demon Locking Tower, you can also share the sun, moon and stars outside the Demon Locking Tower.

The sky was just right when the group of people arrived on the thirteenth floor, but when they finally escaped from the poisonous miasma in the swamp, it was already dark in the Demon Locking Tower.

"Xiao Jie, take us to the entrance to the twelfth floor quickly! I don't want to spend the night in such a gloomy place."

Although the light here was dim, Mu Fengchun could still see the ugly and rough man in front of him. The branches were spiky, broken and slanted, bloated and stiff. It looked like a killing dragon, which made his hair stand on end and made his heart tremble. .

All in all, this place can be described as "evil", even worse than that of the quagmire! In contrast, he even felt that the previous mire had become much more fragrant.

"I'm really sorry, I don't know where the entrance to the twelfth floor is." Xiao Jie said ashamedly, "Master Qiu knows that I have a grudge against Matchmaker Bee, so after the fourteenth floor, I always let Matchmaker Bee lead the team. Forward."

"That's right. Why did I forget this?" Xiao Jie explained.

Shit, Mu Fengchun then remembered that the latter once said that he had never even been to the entrance to the thirteenth floor, so how could he know what was going on on the thirteenth floor.

As they spoke, the sky became a bit gloomier than before, and the poisonous miasma on the swamp became more intense, making it difficult for people to see the route under their feet. Even if they wanted to return the same way, they were unable to do so.

"Actually, it's not bad. Just think of it as a way to experience the treatment of a monster." Wu Fan had experienced a worse environment in the underworld, so he thought it was reasonable.

"Captain, don't worry. As long as the sky clears, Xiao Jie will know the approximate location of the entrance." Xiao Jie thought Wu Fan was making sarcastic remarks and felt quite guilty in his words.

"Xiao Jie, don't be nervous. I'm not blaming you, I'm just feeling it." After patting Xiao Jie on the shoulder, the group of people took advantage of the lingering light to find a place to stay.

"Little friend, I have long guessed that the old bastard is lying. There are so many enemies on the thirteenth floor, and there is obviously not even a shadow of a ghost..."

It's not only quiet but empty here, you can almost hear your own heartbeat. Mu Fengchun was a little nervous at first, but later on, it was like walking in his own back garden.

"The space on the thirteenth floor is much larger than the following floors combined. We probably just didn't encounter it, or because it was too late, those monsters have rested." Xiao Jie was still vigilant, "No matter what Anyway, it’s better for everyone to be careful.”

Mu Fengchun shrank his neck, then suddenly felt a slip under his feet, and cursed again: "This ghost place is really evil! Where did so much sand come from?"

As he spoke, Mu Fengchun suddenly narrowed his eyes and lowered his voice: "You two, look at the pitch black mountain wall over there. Is there something there?"

The environment here was gentle, and Wu Fan's vision of the future had recovered a lot. He looked at Mu Fengchun's direction, and then chuckled softly: "Don't be nervous, it's just a hole there."

"Really?" Mu Fengchun changed his angle slightly and also breathed a sigh of relief.

"My friend, you have good eyesight. You may be able to see clearly what the situation is like. If there is no danger, we can just spend the night here."

"This cave is not deep. It looks very ordinary. It doesn't seem like there is any danger... It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that this cave is too ordinary, and it always makes me feel like something is wrong."

"Really?" Mu Fengchun sniffed, "There's not even the slightest smell of danger here. Are you too nervous, little friend? Anyway, I feel that the situation won't be much better if we go forward. It's better to go It’s up to you to decide whether to stay or be a friend!”

"I hope I feel wrong. In that case, let's rest here."

As soon as the few people left the place, they saw that the yellow sand on the ground suddenly moved without wind and shrank into the crevices of the rocks.

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