"Hehehe,"

The wrinkled old face of the crown Taoist smiled like a chrysanthemum, and he looked at Li Ang and the others in the corner, "These are these people..."

Leon stood up, skillfully told the origin of the fabrication, and at the same time stepped forward, bowed his hand, and presented a wooden box.

The wooden box contains exquisite and luxurious Marlboro cigarettes,

"What is this?" The crown frowned.

A wolf demon who had just bought a box of cigarettes stepped forward, lit a cigarette, and explained: "This is an overseas specialty that Li Daochang specially brought back from the Ayi Turtle Islands, called cigarettes, which need to be lit and smoked. ”

The wolf demon took a puff of his cigarette, swallowed the clouds, coughed and said: "This thing is different from the scourge of Fleur, sucking Fleur's poisonous consciousness and destroying the body,

And this cigarette is fresh and refreshing, refreshing, and helps to meditate and increase cultivation, and you can see that it is also marked with the sign that 'smoking is good for health'. ”

What the wolf demon didn't know was that Li Ang added some fierce ingredients to the tobacco leaves, which was far more powerful than ordinary cigarettes, and the box of cigarettes given to the crown added a large amount of drugs, which greatly increased the addiction while also enhancing the ability to destroy the body.

Not to mention people, even elephants have to pass out if they take a sip.

"Then thank you Daochang Li."

The crown took the wooden box containing the cigarette, and did not pick one out to smoke, but casually handed the wooden box to the white-clothed ghost standing behind him.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll go to the cellar to get the wine first."

The crown said goodbye to the demons and walked straight to the stupa.

The task team sitting in the Daxiong Treasure Hall instantly tensed their heartstrings! According to the original plan, once the crown stepped into the cellar, it would trigger the mine traps buried everywhere, and it would be blown to pieces.

Wanli Fengdao clenched his palm, the tight finger knuckles were extremely pale, Xing Hechou's face was calm, but the fist hidden under the robe was also trembling slightly.

One second, two seconds, time has passed since the crown entered the stupa.

Leon leaned back a little and squeezed a word out of his teeth,

"Fried."

Xing He's pupils contracted suddenly, and the palm under the robe pressed the remote control device.

Rumble!

The earthquake trembled, the sand flew away, the towering stone stupa collapsed, and a thick pillar of smoke rose one after another.

Is it dead?

No, the system tone still hasn't sounded.

The members of the mission team were shocked, but they saw a thick arm covered with black hair stretching out from the pile of rubble, pointing straight to the sky.

The muscles of that arm were strong, swollen and ready to burst, the green tendons swam like a flying dragon's pan, and the long black hair floated naturally without wind.

The extremely rich demonic aura covered the sky and the moon, and the eerie and terrifying shadow of the longing tree seemed to be affected by the demonic aura and stopped all shaking.

Everything between heaven and earth returned to silence, except for the long arm of the sky sticking out of the pile of rubble.

"Alas————"

A leisurely sigh came from underground, and another thick arm stretched out from underground.

Mandrill, crawled out of the ground.

Its face is roughly in the outline of a human face, with a scarlet nose turned outward, and a bony protrusion on each side of the nasal bone, on which there are longitudinally arranged blue ridge-like protrusions, with green shallow grooves in between, and the overall pattern resembles a ghost.

With each breath, the pattern around the mandrill's nose floats and flickers, pumping clouds of black smoke out of its nostrils.

The mandrill's two arms, which naturally hang to the ground, are too thick and unbalanced compared to the whole - its legs are slightly thick and short, its knees bend forward like dinosaurs and kangaroos, and a long, slender tail like a whip extends from its tail vertebrae, hanging freely.

Exhale, inhale.

The three-story mandrill took a deep breath, and the smoke puffed out of its nostrils settled down, covering its massive body. Those small scars on the body heal quickly and quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Steel flakes and steel balls were squeezed out of the wounds by the crazy growth of flesh and blood, and fell wantonly, colliding with the gravel with a clanging and crisp sound.

"Hehehe."

As if it's itching, the mandrill stretches out its claws and scratches its chest with its dagger-like sharp nails.

The entire skin of the front chest was scratched by the nails and bloodied, and the flesh was like a ploughed field, torn apart, revealing eerie white bones.

"Crown Road Chief.....

The demons were stunned and stammered, "You.... Are you alright? ”

"It's not a big deal," the mandrill smiled slyly, licking the flesh on his fingernails, and spread out his other hand, holding a pile of intact jars in the palm of his hand!

The broadsword mine in the cellar exploded, and not only was he not killed on the spot, but he still had the strength to easily save all the ceramic wine jars!

Everyone in the mission team looked at each other, feeling a deep chill soaking their internal organs.

The strength of the mandrill far exceeded everyone's expectations!

"This.... That's impossible. Chai Cuiqiao, who was hidden in Li Ang's body, muttered in astonishment: "At this time last year, although the mandrill was strong, it was definitely not strong to this extent.....

I'm only now realizing that it's too late....

Xing He's tongue was bitter, and he quickly crossed out the goal of "killing the mandrill" in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Li Ang imperceptibly - the system task only requires seven days to survive, and it is Chai Cuiqiao's idea to cooperate in killing the mandrill.

Beware of this female ghost suddenly rising up and exposing our presence....

Everyone in the task team was in a hurry, but they saw the mandrill and smiled fiercely: "It's just that the cellar is in disrepair and just happened to collapse, white ghost, go get me clothes and elixir." ”

"Yes, sir." The white-clothed ghost bowed deeply, returned to the palanquin, and took out a brand-new robe from inside, as well as an antique copper box.

The mandrill took the robe, slowly shrunk in size, changed his clothes after the gravel pile, and when he came out again, he still had the appearance of a fairy-like Taoist person with kind eyebrows and good eyes.

All the demons know very well that the collapse of the cellar just now is definitely not that simple, and if you change a monster into the cellar, I am afraid that you have already been killed.

Who? Who wanted to murder the crown? What about the explosion just now? Is it a trigger-type talisman with a palm thunder spell? Or can it unleash the magic weapon of thunderbolt? Why didn't the crown that was attacked go?

The demons vaguely felt that tonight's banquet was not so simple, and wanted to sneak out of the temple, but found that the four ghosts carrying the sedan chair had already guarded the four passages of the temple.

"It was just a little accident,"

The crown smiled, "Please take a seat, the banquet is about to begin." ”

The demons retracted their expressions and returned to their seats silently, their expressions stiff as clay puppets.

The cheerful atmosphere of bartering was replaced by silence, and the crown sat at the head of the hall, and asked the sedan chair man to pour the aura of the wine jar into the wine glasses of the people in turn.