Each floor of the Yanlong Tower has a Guardian, and the Guardian is not fixed, once an intruder without a pass token breaks in, there will be a random Guardian from dozens of possibilities to protect the tower.

In this first layer, there are a total of seventy-two random possibilities, and the seventy-two guardians that may appear randomly cannot be strong or weak, and the stronger the guardian, the lower the probability of random appearance.

The reason why the dragon head was so confident in Yang Chen at the beginning was based on the premise that he encountered a high probability of which guardians would appear.

But I never expected that I would meet a drunken monk!

Asking the Drunken Monk is the most powerful of these seventy-two random possibilities, and the probability of his random appearance in this first layer is one in a thousand!

But it was just this one in a thousand possibility, but Yang Chen bumped into it!

Should he be praised for his bad luck, or should he be praised for his explosive character?

"Looks like this kid is going home empty-handed today. “

The dragon head let out a long sigh, and then said to himself, "I hope this kid doesn't get hot-headed and desperate." “

Once the Tower Guardian appears. The situation was uncontrollable, everything could only rely on Yang Chen himself, even if there was danger, the dragon head and others outside could only watch him being killed by the drunken monk.

"When was the last time the drunken monk appeared?" Yuan Xinyue stared at the screen and asked lightly.

"In our three generations, there has not been a occurrence. The last time it was supposed to be six hundred years ago, at that time it was not called the ninth game, it was called Jiuhewei, and at that time, someone entered the Yanlong Tower, and the first floor met the drunken monk. Longtou Dao replied.

"What kind of cultivation is that person?" said Yuan Xinyue.

"Lieutenant Warrior Rank. “

"What's the end?"

"In the two hundred and ninety-sixth round, I was killed by a drunken monk with one palm!"

Everyone did not continue to speak, but frowned slightly, and their expressions were extremely solemn.

The mid-level Battle Soul Captain all died at the hands of the drunken monk, not to mention that Yang Chen was only a great grandmaster's cultivation in the late stage of the Consummation Realm at this time!

"Let's hope he's safe!"

The dragon head let out a long sigh, and at this time his intestines were all repentant, if he could have known in advance, Yang Chen would have met a drunken monk. Even if he was given 10,000 people of equipment, it would be impossible for him to let Yang Chen enter the Yanlong Tower.

This is a rare genius in ancient times, the ninth game has been fighting with foreign forces for so long, maybe the appearance of this person is a turning point, if it is folded in it like this, the dragon head is estimated to even have the heart to commit suicide.

And at this time. Yang Chen, who was on the first floor of the Yanlong Tower, didn't know this.

But he could feel that the opponent was very strong, and he didn't see anyone, just the sound of footsteps and the breath that came to his face made him feel extremely depressed.

Knock! Knock!

The footsteps were slow, steady and heavy, and each step would make the ground tremble for a moment, accompanied by the sound of chains dragging on the ground, and the dim light, which seemed extremely penetrating.

Yang Chen let every cell in his body adjust to the most relaxed state, staring intently ahead, ready for a big battle.

Knock! Knock!

The footsteps continued to approach, and soon, a large silhouette of a figure emerged from the darkness.

A giant who was at least two meters five meters tall, with a big bald head, weighed at least four hundred catties, and was wearing a dark yellow ragged monk's robe, slowly appeared in front of Yang Chen.

His ankles, as thick as tree trunks, were wrapped around two thick chains thicker than his arms.

One hand, lightly picking up a bottle full of fine wine. At least a few hundred pounds of wine vats, more than a meter high.

His face was flushed, his eyes were a little drunk, and he was spewing the smell of wine.

Boom!

He put the wine vat heavily on the ground and stared at Yang Chen up and down, condescendingly. It's like a beast of prey looking at its prey.

Just being stared at by his eyes is creepy.

"You're too weak, get out, I'm not going to kill you. “

The giant monster suddenly said something angrily, and then gently sucked its mouth to the side, and the sweet wine in the vat suddenly made a splash and poured it into his mouth.

"Good wine, good wine!"

The drunken monk's jar of wine can never be drunk, he doesn't need to eat or drink water, it's enough to have this jar of wine, even if he drinks it for I don't know how many years. Every time he drank it, he was still extremely intoxicated.

In the high-level conference room, several elders immediately breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this.

"It seems that the kid is quite lucky today, when he met the drunken monk who was in a better mood. “

"Haha, a false alarm, it can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, dragon head, don't try to play tricks on your pot of Tianxuanshan Immortal Tea, I usually ask you for tea dregs, you have deducted and searched, it seems that today is to drink enough in one go." “

Speaking of the faucet, the eyes of several elders were full of luster of incomparable yearning.

"If he can come out safely, you can take the pot of tea and drink enough. “

The dragon head said in a deep voice, but his expression was not so relaxed.

Yuan Xinyue also had the same expression as the dragon head, and she was not relieved because she asked the drunk monk to say that sentence.

Because both of them have a certain understanding of Yang Chen, they know that this young man will never be because of each other's words. Just opt out.

Although, when the drunken monk appeared and drank just now, his profound cultivation had already been exposed.

If you are an ordinary person, you must know the difficulties and retreat.

But this person is Yang Chen!

Sure enough, as Long Dao and Yuan Xinyue expected, after Yang Chen heard this, he didn't think of retreating at all.

"Let me get out of here, but you'd better get out of the way, and if I want to get out of the way, I'll roll to the next level, or take out the treasures here and I'll take a look. Maybe I'm in a good mood and take a fancy to it, take the treasure and leave. “

Yang Chen said lightly, looking at the other party's eyes without fear at all.

Although he had already felt the other party's powerful aura, he expected that the other party's cultivation would definitely be above his own.

But retreating in the face of danger has never been his character. From the moment he decided to enter here, he didn't plan to get out easily.

Seeking wealth and danger, everyone is familiar with this bad street, but Yang Chen will always do this sentence to the extreme.

Where in this world is there a free lunch, he came in today with a gambling mentality. Since it is a gamble, even if it is the king of heaven standing in front of him, he has to go up and fight.

At the same time, the High Conference Hall.

"This?? This kid is a bastard!"

"I really don't know how thick the sky is, doesn't he feel the city of asking drunken monks!"

Several elders opened their mouths one after another, never expecting that kid to be able to say this.

But the head of the dragon and Yuan Xinyue were expressionless. Because Yang Chen's reaction had already been expected by them.

"Good wine, good wine!"

The drunken monk still gulped down the wine in the vat, and the wine in the vat seemed to be endless, as if he could never finish it.

After drinking for a few minutes, the other party licked his lips unsatisfactorily, and said angrily at Yang Chen's urn, "I don't like to be disturbed, give you a minute, and if you don't get out, don't blame me for being unkind." “

"No need. “

Yang Chen said lightly, "There are treasures here, and there is such a good wine, if you don't take a few treasures, drink a few sips of wine, and leave like this, won't you regret it for life?"

"Fart!"

Who knows, this sentence suddenly angered the drunken monk, and he scolded angrily, like thunder, and the entire air was buzzed.

He stared at the eyes the size of the commander, his eyes were about to split, and he was so angry that the muscles on his body burst out, and he shouted angrily, "You dare to beat me for the idea of drinking, today I will let you break your body into ten thousand pieces!"

After finishing speaking, he let out a shout, and then, his whole body rushed towards Yang Chen like a tank. There was a strong gust of wind.

"Not good!"

At this time, in the high-level conference hall, an elder exclaimed, "Why did the drunken monk lose his temper so much, and directly made a killing move!"

"This is the Heavenly Thunder Mill, once it is unleashed, even if I go in, I can't resist it, that kid is only in the late stage of the Great Grandmaster's Consummation Realm, and he will suffer now!"

Everyone didn't understand why the drunken monk suddenly became angry, and when he came up, he directly used a killing move.

The faces of the dragon head and Yuan Xinyue were tense, and their hearts twitched fiercely for a moment at the same time.

This is something they never expected, and they didn't expect that asking the drunk monk to come up is a killing move. In this case, Yang Chen wouldn't even have a chance to deal with the other party!

The dragon head clenched his fists, his heart was full of endless guilt and remorse, why did he send this prodigy to Yanlong Tower.

It's hard to meet such an ancient wizard who can change the situation, and it's gone?

Yuan Xinyue clenched her silver teeth tightly, only feeling that her heart was pinched by something. His worry about Yang Chen was more of a private emotion.

It's like an older sister who sees her brother in danger, but can't do anything about it.

Bang!

The power of the drunken monk's heavenly thunder crushing is very huge, and when it is crushed, it will release three thousand six hundred breaths, intertwined into a large net, and shrouded towards the other party, like heavenly thunder.

After fixing the other party, the follow-up will be followed by an extremely majestic breath, crushing the other party into meat foam!

With a loud bang, the follow-up crushing power of the drunken monk also followed suit, and his huge body. Wrapped in a layer of faint golden light, it is enough to crush everything in the world!

However, when his breath was about to crush it, his eyes suddenly widened.

What about people?

The person in front of him actually disappeared in front of him!

At this time, everyone in the high-level conference room was also stunned by this scene!

The drunken monk himself didn't know, but it was clearly shown on the big screen, that young man, at this time, had already appeared behind the drunken monk!

But how exactly it was bypassed, everyone didn't see it clearly, because the opponent's body was too fast, so fast that the detection formation couldn't capture it clearly!