With a new objective, the three-person team once again turned on the carpet cleaning mode on the first floor of the ancient palace.

Wang Meng and the others originally came in with the mentality of brushing from beginning to end, so they didn't remember the road at the beginning.

According to Yang Biao's statement: "Anyway, where there are bones on the ground, that is what you have walked through, and where there are monsters in front, you have not been there." ”

It was under the guidance of this wrong direction that Wang Meng and the three of them successfully got lost in this labyrinthine ancient palace.

"Brother Meng, how long have we been brushing this?" Yang Biao, who was slumped on the ground, gasped and asked.

"What's the matter, you can't cut it? Weren't you quite capable just now? In terms of game time, it should be three or four hours. ”

Wang Meng is also a little tired now, and the physical consumption and mental fatigue are directly transmitted to the brain through the nerve sensor.

"Brother Meng, it's all at this time, don't tease me, quickly tell me where this entrance to the second floor is, if you continue to brush like this, you won't be able to brush Lv.10 for a day!" Yang Biao complained.

"Ask me! How do I know where the entrance to the second floor is? ”

"That's not what you said! We're here to level up, where there's a monster, go anywhere, cut all the way, and you can naturally clear the level! ”

"Let's go! Then cut it! Wang Meng couldn't help but tease.

"Uh...... I can't cut it, I can't cut it! Yang Biao threw the enchanted steel sword in his hand, leaned against the wall, and said gloomily.

The three people in the team are now at Lv.9, which is far from Lv.10.

And Yang Biao and "Xingmeng" are still at Lv.8, a whole level lower than Wang Meng.

"Let's rest for a while, recover our strength, we entered this level from a hole, and I estimate that the passage to the next floor should be a hole." Wang Meng proposed.

"Quack ......"

The three of them were resting against the wall, when suddenly, from the corner of the palace in front of them, there was a toad cry.

"Yang Biao, it's weird, you go!" Wang Meng took the end of the staff and stabbed Yang Biao beside him, and spoke.

"I'm not going, I'm going to run over and cut it, and I have to run back after the cut, how tired! Wouldn't it be the end of your two fireball spells? ”

Yang Biao was like a child losing his temper, and used his shield to pick up Wang Meng's mana, muttering in his mouth.

"This monster hasn't turned around yet! I can't attack the target with this fireball technique, you used to click it for seconds, how fast! Wang Meng continued to persuade.

"Wait for him to come over before you set off the fireball! I'm not going anyway! Yang Biao retorted.

"Go, you're close!"

"You go, I won't go!"

"There you go!"

"There you go!"

“……”

"Uh...... Or I'll go! ”

"Xingmeng" really couldn't stand the two big children who had a childish attack, and interrupted the conversation between the two.

"Don't, you sit and rest, I'll come!"

Hearing that "Xingmeng" was going, Yang Biao's attitude immediately changed, and he stood up from the ground in a flash, picking up the enchanted steel sword that was thrown aside.

"That's just like words! Our great Holy See Inheritance Leader, Lord Paladin Qingcheng! Wang Meng quipped on the side.

"Get out!"

Yang Biao rolled his eyes, twisted the sword in his hand, cursed on his mouth, and walked in the direction where the voice came from.

"Ding...... I'll go! ”

A metal clash came, followed by Yang Biao's shout.

"What the hell is this, Brother Meng, Xingmeng, come here!"

Wang Meng was shocked, and secretly said that it was not good, so he quickly got up and ran towards the corner, and "Xingmeng" also followed.

Turning the corner of the palace, Wang Meng saw the situation clearly.

A huge toad, three people tall, wearing armor made of gold, was entwined with Yang Biao.

But to be precise, Yang Biao can barely cut its legs only by jumping up, so the picture looks a little funny.

"Huh!"

"Dingding......

Yang Biao shouted angrily, and the blade in his hand slashed at the huge golden toad with a milky white divine brilliance, but it could only leave a crisp sound on its golden armor.

"This should be the boss at the end of the level, "Qingcheng", you hold the damage, and "Xingmeng" will attack with me."

Wang Meng reacted immediately, if this kind of dungeon wants to clear the next layer, it must be challenged by the boss at the bottom. And only by defeating the boss at the end of the level can you qualify for the next level.

A series of fireballs quickly condensed at the top of Wang Meng's fluorite staff, rushing towards the huge golden toad, like a series of flame meteors streaked across the dim palace.

And beside Wang Meng, "Xingmeng" is also unleashing her enhanced fireball technique.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The fireball hit the tall giant golden toad, and a series of damage appeared above the monster's head, and Wang Meng also learned the name of the monster, which was called the Lord of the Mud Pond.

It's just that Wang Meng thinks that in fact, the "Golden Giant Clam" is more in line with its identity!

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"I'll go! How did this damage shrink like this? Wang Meng exclaimed.

"Brother Meng, my damage has also shrunk!" The "Star Moe" on the side also encountered the same situation.

The golden giant clam spit out the tip of its tongue, and a pool of green venom went straight to Yang Biao.

Yang Biao, who was in front, raised the shield in his hand, and the green venom sprayed in, making a sound of "......" on the shield.

Yang Biao's blood bar suddenly plummeted, and he took a step back, releasing a mercy to himself to restore his blood volume, and at the same time poured a bottle of recovery potion.

"Regardless of whether the damage shrinks or not, you will output first!" Yang Biao shouted, lifted the sword and shield and struck again.

Indeed, as Yang Biao said, no matter how low the damage is, as long as it can cause damage, it is an effective attack.

"Woo Woo ......"

Wang Meng continued to unleash his "Infinite Fireball", and a series of fireball spells roared towards the golden giant clam in a frenzy.

In Wang Meng's mind, at this time, he was thinking quickly about why this situation occurred and whether there was any way to solve it.

If it continued like this, with the output of the three of them alone, it would be impossible to defeat this powerful golden giant clam at all.

And the main reason is that as the main output, I and "Xingmeng", the fireball damage released has been greatly reduced.

Could it be that this golden clam has too high magic resistance?

"Boom ......"

The Fireball Plus version of "Star Moe" accurately hit the armor of the golden giant clam, causing a huge roar.

"Click......"

Wang Meng's ears moved, and he sharply caught a subtle sound from the noisy battlefield.

The speed under his feet increased sharply, and Wang Meng rushed straight in the direction of the golden giant clam.

"Brother Meng, ...... you" "Xingmeng" couldn't help but exclaim when he saw Wang Meng suddenly go straight to the golden giant clam.

"I'll go, Brother Meng, what are you doing, come here to die? This venom hurts the thief high, your little body can't withstand it! Yang Biao, who found Wang Meng's figure, also hurriedly shouted.

Wang Meng naturally didn't go to die, he found a detail that had to be closer to confirm.

"Xingmeng" Your attack just now shattered the armor of the golden giant clam, concentrate on casting spells, and strive to continue attacking the same position!"

Wang Meng already had the answer in his heart at this time, this golden giant clam was able to resist the fireball damage of himself and "Xingmeng", completely relying on this golden armor on his body!