PS: The rented house is due to the landlord to take back and sell, and the drunk shrimp will go out to find a house after work this afternoon. The network cable is also expiration.,Drunk shrimp has to go to the Internet café to write code words and upload new chapters before finding a new house.,There may be occasional interruptions in the past few days.,Please understand the officials who support this book.,

The network cable is today, this battle is more than a month, every time the dark archers finish shooting the arrows in their hands, they all immediately retreat to other rooms, and set up a formation inside waiting for Zhao Long to take the bait, which is super obscene.

The hard battle made Zhao Long physically and mentally exhausted, and the most important thing was that he was sad and now had the sequelae of the dark archer.

Now, as soon as he hears the voice of the dark archers or sees them as a nervous breakdown, Zhao Long will naturally retreat, and then look ahead and wait for the appearance of the rain of arrows in the sky.

Zhao Long also found that the room had become larger since the fourth floor, from the original 100 square meters on the first floor to more than 500 square meters now, and at least more than 700 square meters on the fifth floor, which was at least more than 700 square meters according to his visual measurements, this discovery hit him hard.

Originally, when he was on the third floor, he found the problem of the small space in the house, which made him very happy, and he fantasized that when he reached the fifth floor, he would first clear the mob, and then fill the countess's room with two sea of trees, and when it was stuck or pierced by trees, he would play a game of dripping candles on the countess's high ass and the raging MM.

"Alas! Decay, that brain-dead garbage made the underground room so big? This is simply a waste of manpower and material resources, and it seems that the person who did this project must be a big moth and a corrupt official. The lost Zhao Long blamed the builder for not being able to play the long-dreamed ** game.

As soon as he walked through the territory of the dark archers, Zhao Long smelled blood, which was very strong, many times richer than the unknown Dao where he saw the blood eagle.

"What's going on? There's no way there's a Blood Eagle here! So where did all this smell of blood come from? Zhao Long looked ahead puzzled.

"Da Da~~" There was a sudden sound from the side.

"Tu Dun" Zhao Long looked in the direction of the sound covertly.

A large swarm of bats flew out, as if there was some terrible creature behind them, and fled for their lives.

Zhao Long was about to move forward, but now he was driven by curiosity to the side, he wanted to see what was going on.

"What, isn't it just a group of cowards who are eaten by a few companions and have nothing to be afraid of, damn, wasting my day." Zhao Long, who had dealt with dozens of little demons, returned the same way and cursed at the group of bats.

Ten days later.

"Okay, big pool." Zhao Long looked stupidly at a huge room, with a pool in the middle that was about the size of a modern swimming pool.

After reacting, Zhao Long took a closer look before leaving, and he saw that the pool was filled with blood that looked relatively fresh instead of water, exuding an extremely fishy smell.

There was a long sink next to it connected to the pool, and the interface of the sink was in another room, and Zhao Long walked in the direction of the sink.

After opening the door, Zhao Long was furious.

He saw corpses all over the ground, all human corpses, old and young.

Most of the corpses thrown on the ground had dried up, indicating that they had been dead for a long time, but when he saw those corpses that were still dripping with blood, Zhao Long knew where the blood in the pool in the room next to him came from.

The blood in the pool belonged to these compatriots, and looking at their deaths, I knew that they were bled to death.

In the past, Zhao Long heard those high-level transfers and mercenaries in the bar: In order to maintain her beauty and breasts, the countess has been bathing in fresh human blood, and when it feels that the blood is no longer good, it will let go and fill it up again.

Zhao Long always thought that everyone was bragging, he never expected it to be true, he didn't know how many fresh lives would be used to fill that pool.

Looking at the dozen or so babies who had just died not long ago, the pregnant women who were still disemboweled, the other corpses, and the blood that had not yet coagulated and was still steaming, dripping on the sink.

Zhao Long tearfully and sadly took down all the corpses, put them on the ground neatly, stacked them all together, and then lit a fire.

Zhao Long hated himself very much now, if he didn't be curious when he saw those bats in the morning, these cute babies who couldn't speak would not have died, those pregnant women would not have been disemboweled, and those people would not have died in vain.

"Ah~~~ Those are only a few months old babies," Zhao Long, who fell into deep self-blame, screamed frantically with both fists.

The sound of the thunderbolt on fire, the smell of burning flesh from corpses, and Zhao Long's screams attracted two dark sneak attackers with scythes, and as soon as they showed their faces, they were choked by the neck by Zhao Long one by one.

The struggling Dark Raider found that the humans pinching them were no longer human, his eyes were already dark white, the skin on his face was half white and half red, his ears were long and pointed, and behind him was a pure red tail more than half a meter long, and his pupils, which looked like dead eyes, reflected a shadow that made them feel extremely frightened.

Zhao Long's throat let out the low roar of beasts, squeezing their necks off, and while the dark raiders' limbs were still twitching, he pulled out their entire vertebrae in a fit of rage.

Looking at the red and white sticky bone marrow vertebrae on his hands, smelling the smell of blood on it, the white light in Zhao Long's eyes became even better, and the gray-white eyeballs began to flash a faint light, and he threw it on the ground and stepped on it fiercely.

After walking through six rooms, Zhao Long, who was not harassed by monsters, found the main owner, and he saw the countess who was dressed in front of a dresser made of human skulls and skulls, who was covered in green and occupied more than a thousand square meters of room alone.

As soon as she got up and washed her face with fresh blood, the countess, who was sitting in front of the mirror, saw from the reflection of the mirror that a half-human, half-beast monster had broken into its boudoir, and the surprised countess quickly picked up the axe and shield that were placed beside her.

Looking at the half-human, half-beast with six beards on his face slowly walking towards him, he felt an increasingly terrifying aura exuding from him, and he screamed as he retreated as he felt deeply in danger.

The monsters that were still eating all rushed over when they heard the screams of the boss, some of them holding human hands in their mouths and some biting their feet.

Zhao Long, who was already half-crazy when he walked to the middle of the house, listened to the chaotic footsteps behind him, and he ignored the roaring sound, and kicked the countess who wanted to escape.

"Bang", the circular shield of the countess's right hand to protect the body was kicked by Zhao Long's kick, and the impact force made it take more than a dozen steps back to stabilize its body.

The countess, who was known for her speed, found that she could not dodge this kick, and the distance of thirty meters was so fast that it was too fast.

The countess struggled to keep her right hand, which was softened by the shock, and she looked at the hollow pit in the middle of the shield, and felt a terrible amount of force.

The monsters, who had low IQ and did not feel danger, bravely stood in front of the countess and looked at the orcs in front of them.

The crazy Zhao Long looked at the little monsters standing in front of him, looking at the remains of human corpses in their mouths, Zhao Long, who could have been a little awake, thought of those who had just died, and made him completely let go of his control and completely fall.

"Roar~~", in a low roar, the upright Zhao Long bent down and landed on all fours.

"Knock knock~" Zhao Long's heartbeat quickly soared to more than 120 a minute.

"Quack", the bones of his whole body rattled, elongated, thickened and heightened.

The skin of his whole body quickly turned red and white, the human face on his face had disappeared and was outlawed by the face of a beast, and a red and white hard object thirty centimeters high appeared on his back, like a shield, his fingers and toes slowly grew thirty centimeters long hard white claws, and the thin and pointed tail grew from half a meter to a meter.

“∽∽∽”

An earth-shattering tiger roar came from the bottom of the Tower of Oblivion, and Zhao Long turned into a giant red and white tiger with a five-meter-long body and a thin tail on its back.

This tiger roar spread from the bottom five floors to the top of the tower, and the sound spread throughout the black wasteland at the top of the tower.