Chapter 45: Putting You to Sleep
From entering the dungeon to now, Chen Nianzu has successfully risen to level 18, everyone's eyes are almost tired of shit, although this underground palace is brilliantly lit, but he always feels uncomfortable, compared to the real sunny day outside, now he has to push open the door to kill the dog men and women, and there is no room for any mistakes, so Chen Nianzu feels the need to carry out another pre-war mobilization.
The small bones belong to the hard-working ploughing cattle and don't care. Although the little wolf king is sometimes lazy, the previous threat is enough for it to grin desperately, even if it is to keep its chrysanthemum intact, it does not dare to retreat. And Shangguan Xiaoxian obviously has no super master consciousness, does not play big names and does not lose his temper, he is really the best player of the quarter.
Chen Nianzu was worried about the butterfly dance.
Although women are half the sky, but women are worse than men in terms of physical strength and mental strength, and the battle with dog men and women may be tragic to a certain desperate situation, and the physical consumption is too great to keep up, and butterfly dance, as the only therapeutic profession, must not drop the chain at a critical moment. Therefore, this pre-war mobilization is mainly aimed at Butterfly Dance, and it is important for her to maintain a high sense of fighting all the time.
"I'll assume a problem." Chen Nianzu pondered for a long time and said to Diewu: "Suppose you have a boyfriend who has been talking for four years. ”
"Huh?" The butterfly dance is unknown.
"What do you think this man is leaving you to go abroad and will not come back?" Chen Nianzu's assumption is strange.
"I guess it's going to be sad." Butterfly Dance stepped into the role well.
"Then if you learned about it through someone else, and he didn't talk to you at all, and by the time you knew about it, he was already on the plane, how would you feel?" Chen Nianzu's speech level is still there, and the contradiction is intensified in a few words.
"I talked about it for four years, and I left quietly." Butterfly Dance frowned and thought, "There shouldn't be such a man, right?" If that's the case, I'll feel cheated and angry. ”
Good! That's what it looks like. Chen Nianzu snickered, and then took this assumption to another level, making Diewu completely angry, "The night before he left, he slept with you, what do you think?" ”
"Huh?!" Butterfly Dance was a little dumbfounded, and then suddenly became strangely angry: "I want to kill someone!" I'm going to kill him! ”
"Good!" Chen Nianzu saw that Butterfly Dance's state had reached a high point of anger, and waved his hand coquettishly at the stunned few people around him: "Let's go!" ”
The agitation method will only make people blind for a while, and when Butterfly Dance breaks herself out of the role, the effect will not continue to exist, so Chen Nianzu has to hurry up and fight, so that she can temporarily forget how her angry state of wanting to kill came from.
Pushing open the door, a strange smell rushed to the face. This smell is not only cold and cold, but also has a lot of dust clinging to it, but more of it, it still hides drunken dreams and erosion.
The inside of the gate is very spacious, half a football field is the size, and the bluestone pillars are arranged on both sides very regularly, vacating a large avenue in the middle, which extends to the deepest part, according to this layout, the end of the avenue is not sitting on the emperor, and it is not far off, it seems that the taste of the red-clothed priest and the charming girl is quite vulgar, and always wants to put himself in a high position for people to worship.
But after Chen Nianzu saw the objects at the end, he couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that it was not only because of his unique taste, but also because the red-clothed priest and the girl had reached the realm of semi-madness.
At the end was not a dragon chair, but a coffin, a real sarcophagus.
If a couple of men and women are hungry to a certain extent, Mo said that they can put on a chair with many difficult movements, even if they give a children's stool, it is not too small. As for the sarcophagus, although the place is not as spacious as the bed, but lying in it and mingling, the excitement is absolutely unique in the world. Even if the red-clothed sacrifice is extremely powerful, there is no need to worry that the sarcophagus will collapse at the climax.
The sarcophagus can be used both for sitting and lying down, and only dogs and men can do it.
It's really convenient to think about it, if your subordinates have something to report, just talk at the top of your voice, you don't need to interrupt the waist movement, and you don't have to worry about your subordinates peeping, such a design can be called a good designer.
"How? Directly go up to provoke? Chen Nianzu waited for a while, and when he saw that there were no dogs and men jumping out desperately, he could only ask. The hall is very cold, and I don't know how many quilts have been added to the sarcophagus, and I don't know if I need to turn on the air conditioner when I am hey.
"Yes, just follow the normal steps of fighting the boss." Butterfly Dance is still in a state of brain chaos, and she can't figure out whether the role of the woman who was sleeping is still herself, so it was Shangguan Xiaoxian who answered instead.
"Up." Chen Nianzu would not be polite to Xiao Bone and ordered directly.
The little bone wiped his skull all the way, and now his head is definitely brighter than the big scalp shoes, and when he heard Chen Nianzu's words, he picked up the bones and rushed to the edge of the sarcophagus.
"Knock knock." Little Bone was very polite, lifted the bone knife and struck it on the sarcophagus, wanting to remind the dog men and women inside, now is the time to work hard, please put aside your personal grudges, don't continue to fight together, come out and fight with us.
"Who disturbs the good things of this king?" There was a dull shout from the sarcophagus, it really sounded like the emperor, and I don't know if it was the same as the emperor in terms of physical strength, it was a kidney loss, if it was, it would save a lot of effort.
"Whew." In the next second, a man in a red sacrificial robe jumped out of it, holding a thunderous hammer in his hand, not very burly.
Chen Nianzu's eyes were a little weird, and he was neatly dressed, could it be that he hid in with Mei Nu just to keep warm with each other, and didn't do anything exciting?
Before the red-clothed sacrifice started, he would be verbose, Chen Nianzu would not talk nonsense, and rushed forward with the frost condensing sword. Shangguan Xiaoxian beside him jumped up for the second time, and the giant axe was completely rounded, swinging it high in the air, it seemed that he had used the most powerful skill of the berserk war, and slashed angrily.
The red-clothed priest's face changed, and he held the thunder hammer across his chest, ready to attack and defend in a fighting posture.
Chen Nianzu's eyes flashed, and he saw a bewitching woman appear on the sarcophagus, sitting on a light gauze, thin enough to see through the spring light inside, two long legs like green and tender crossed to cover the most hidden places, small and delicate feet were white and red, hanging on the sarcophagus like this, and a special flush appeared on the bewitching face, obviously just experienced a vigorous exercise, belonging to the unsatisfied spring red that refused to fade.
Suddenly, seeing such a charming and delicate woman, Chen Nianzu almost didn't hold himself, and the frost sword that stabbed out trembled, deviating from the first goal.
Damn, just one glance, the mind is out of control.
Chen Nianzu looked around with a weak heart, except for himself, the rest were either women or beasts, it seems that such a combination will take a lot of advantage in the battle with Mei Nu. At least you don't have to worry about your companions being confused and turning against you.