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Guangcheng rushed down as fast as he could, until there was nothing left in his hand, until the world was completely plunged into darkness. His eyes were obscured by a strange color, and within his line of sight, two creatures that looked like demons and dragons and two youkai were meeting around.

“Sh*t！ What the hell is this man going to do? Don't hide, you have the ability to fight alone! ”

"Cheng Liang!"

"Xueda, don't say it, I really can't bear it. Just this kind of people, what are we afraid of! He's dragging on like that, and he's consuming our time, and I can't bear it anymore! Come on,**,I'll go head-to-head with you**! ”

"Go up one level." Guangcheng said.

"Huh? This voice is obviously downstairs, are you fooling us? ”

"Coming soon." Mitsusei said as he stepped on the armrest, but in the eyes of the others, he could only see a beam of light drifting by, and he might not even be able to hear what he was saying.

"Don't stop me, Xueda, I'll go up alone."

As the youkai groped his way to the halfway point of the first floor, he suddenly shouted, "Ah, you shameless villain! ”

Guangcheng didn't reply, but downstairs was a mess.

"It's okay! This man's insect carving skills won't work anymore, I see him. Dong Chengliang turned around and roared, he was really anxious now, everyone could see it. So he didn't even have a chance to speak again, and the active mouth couldn't make a sound anymore.

Gao Xueda was downstairs and asked several times, but he didn't hear Dong Chengliang's response, so he simply rushed upstairs.

Not being calm is a bad habit for young people. Guangcheng just needs to stick to the wall and wait, and the prey will be delivered to the door by itself.

But...... It didn't feel right, it was too hard, too cold, like hitting on ice, and stabbing slag.

The sound of fists squeezing the air could already be heard, and the rumbling was like thunder. Guangcheng hurriedly squatted down, at this time he could also take the opportunity to attack the demon's lower plate, but his actions would also be completely exposed, just like just now, so he had to think of his own way out while attacking.

It was dangerous, but he succeeded, but the demon was still roaring in a low voice, and he could hear the voice and see the image.

It would be nice to do it again, easily, as long as he could approach quietly, and he had an absolute advantage in the dark. Even the demon didn't think as much as it used to, and it would rush at the slightest sound without hesitation. The momentum is very strong, just like an unstoppable chariot, but an unmanned chariot will not work.

Little by little, little by little. Mitsusei succeeded, he approached, and as his hand reached out, he heard the rumbling thunder again - he took out a demon at the cost of a fist in his belly.

But it hurt, and he didn't understand why it hurt so much. The internal organs seem to be mixed up, and they happily participate in the carousel lottery together, and take the initiative to take responsibility for the prize icon.

Mitsusei caught what was pouring out of his mouth—maybe a certain flavor of jam, and he wouldn't eat it just to find out what it tasted like.

There's also a youkai and a demon, but Mitsusei has no strength now, and he really doesn't have the strength at this moment. But you must not stay, you must not sit still, you must climb up. Unfortunately, he could no longer control his breathing, and his position continued to be exposed.

They were moving, and Guangcheng saw it.

Moving up in the world...... He also had to endure the banshee's screams, which from the beginning kept and on again, echoing in the stairwell. No one can understand it, and the language does not belong to human beings, but only makes those who hear it feel inexplicably harsh.

They are also almost unable to support it, even if there are no injuries on their bodies, Guangcheng knows.

Long-distance throws don't count, Guangcheng has tried it before. He had to stick to it tightly before he acted, and he had to feel the feeling himself.

Guangcheng retreated step by step, and the monsters also approached step by step, and finally, they were about to reach the top of the mushroom.

There is no turning back.

But the monsters didn't find him, he just didn't do anything as he passed by, except to hold his breath. Later, he saw the opportunity to go down, but heard a lot of movement and crying from upstairs. This time it was easy, the victory seemed to be already in front of his eyes, he just had to wait.

The reality was the same, and when there was no more sound from above, he easily won when he went up. And he still didn't know anything about those monsters, and then again, victory—did he crave victory?

The ghost in the white dress put on his smiling mask again, and was probably saying something congratulatory, but Mitsukoi couldn't hear it clearly. At this moment, in his head, there has been a voice asking him:

"It's weird, it's weird! The monsters that represent the night can't see in the dark, but the humans who carry the light can be unscrupulous! It's weird, it's weird! ”