The monster whispered.

Listening to their conversation, Gu Qingshan suddenly realized something.

- The monster doesn't think he can understand their conversation.

After all, in the entire ancient era, no monk could communicate with monsters, and no one could understand their language.

And when Gu Qingshan was competing for three desolate ancient artifacts, he got a jade language card taught by Xiao Xi, which recorded the desolate language.

According to Xiao Xi, this is the common language of the gods and monsters in the ancient era, and it has long been abolished by the gods, but because she is a powerful weapon of the gods and has to fight against the ancient monsters as the main force, the gods let her master this language.

- No human has ever understood the language.

Gu Qingshan's mind flashed.

He simply sat cross-legged, suspended quietly in mid-air.

It's a pity that the monsters said a few words and then closed their mouths.

The thirteenth floor of the dungeon quickly returned to silence.

Only the blood that covered the floor, barely knee-deep, kept flowing on the ground.

Crash.

Crash.

Crash.

Blood flowed like a tidal wave.

Gu Qingshan waited for a while.

The three powerful Ancient Monsters still didn't mean to speak again.

Gu Qingshan's heart was like a cat scratching-

Why didn't the three-headed monster speak?

It's okay to just talk about something.

Even the most inconsequential conversations could allow Gu Qingshan to further understand them.

Time passes.

The monsters never spoke.

Gu Qingshan's mind gradually rose.

He suddenly opened his eyes and looked curiously at the ground.

"Strange, where did all this blood come from? Even the circle leading to the next layer was flooded, which was really troublesome. ”

As he spoke, Gu Qingshan stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, and the void primer began to collect the blood on the ground into the air, gradually forming a huge blood cell.

The entire ground was sucked up by the spell, revealing a circle that led to the next layer.

Dense runes covered the magic circle, and the spirit stones were also inlaid in the grooves unharmed.

As long as he fell down and activated the magic circle, Gu Qingshan could enter the next layer.

He looked at the array, and then at the huge blood ball in the air, as if he was thinking about whether to go down.

Suddenly, a low scream came from underground.

The sound was evidently coming from deep underground.

Immediately afterward, new blood seeped out of the ground.

The blood silently covered the ground, then began to rise, and finally formed a stream of blood that was knee-deep again.

Gu Qingshan said to himself: "It's really strange, do you want to accept it again?" ”

At this moment, the three-headed monster on the wall moved.

They move their bodies restlessly.

The conversation finally begins again:

"This idiot, we can't let him anger the being down there again." A monster whispered.

There was panic and urgency in its tone.

The other monster hurriedly said, "Why don't we tell him that the existence below must not be provoked?" ”

The third monster seemed to be the leader, and roared, "You two fools, no matter how simple their language is, we can't talk to him, it's an agreement!" ”

The first monster said, "Since we can't break the agreement, why don't we distract him by screaming and struggling?" ”

"Good!" The third monster immediately responded.

In the next second, they roared in unison, and their bodies kept struggling against the wall, as if they wanted to rush over to take Gu Qingshan's life.

Gu Qingshan was obviously startled, and even the spell was loosened in the panic.

His hand was crooked, and the giant blood ball in mid-air suddenly flew out crookedly.

Coincidentally, the giant blood ball flew out and crashed straight into the body of an ancient monster.

The desolate monster was stunned for a moment, and suddenly let out a violent roar.

This time, its roar shook the entire realm, with a never-before-seen despair.

It struggled as hard as it could.

The entire wall shook as it struggled.

All the defensive array runes in the thirteenth dungeon were activated, emitting a blazing light.

The monster was pressed against the wall by a vast and invisible force.

It suddenly spat out an ancient saying: "No, my lord, you can't eat me, I am your faithful servant!" ”

Another hoarse voice came from the depths of the earth: "Pass the time for me with your flesh and soul." ”

The next moment, all the blood wrapped around the monster seeped into its body.

The monster immediately stopped struggling.

It's dead.

The seven or eight sorrels that had been worn on it were loosened.

The monster's corpse fell into the blood water, quickly turning into a dark black blood clot, and gradually disappeared.

A shallow vortex gradually formed on the surface of the blood, and it seemed as if something had been transported deep into the earth through the blood.

A low, gratified whisper came from deep underground.

Then everything returned to dead silence.

The two-headed monster on the wall stopped struggling.

They just crawl as high as they can to keep themselves out of the blood, and then, like statues, don't move or make any sound.

Gu Qingshan looked at the blood and water, and his eyes revealed a sense of caution.

When he first came to this level, he was cautious, and he didn't touch the bloodstream.

Now it seems that once you are contaminated with this blood, the only end is death.

- Even in this thirteenth layer, the monster that he can't hurt when he attacks with all his strength is the same.

Gu Qingshan hung quietly in the air, looking as if he had been stunned by the scene just now.

His mind raced.

- They think the Terran language is simple.

- Because they can't break the agreement, they don't talk to themselves.

It's easy to conclude that the Ancient Monsters understand the language of the Terrans, but they keep pretending not to understand.

So......

What is the protocol?

Who's the agreement with whom?

Gu Qingshan thought about it along this line of thought, and unconsciously, an unprecedented chill surged in his heart.

……

The other side.

The two law enforcement monks took Gu Qingshan into the dungeon, then closed the door, and arranged all the other personnel according to Steward Li's order.

Half an hour later, the two of them went to report to Steward Li.

"Report to your lordship, today's personnel work has been arranged according to your lordship's instructions." A law enforcement monk.

"Report it to me." Li said.

Another monk took out a jade slip, held it in his hand, and presented it one by one.

Steward Li couldn't help but nod his head.

At a certain moment, he suddenly interrupted the other party and said, "The guy from the Ninth Reserve Camp didn't have enough spirit stones today, let him slaughter a few more monsters today." ”

"Yes, I'll do it later." Law Enforcement Monk Road.

The debriefing continued.

It was a good while.

It's finally all over.

Steward Li was about to wave his hand to let everyone retreat, when he suddenly remembered something again.

"By the way, what about the kid from the 23rd Reserve Battalion?"

"I have thrown that kid into the dungeon as my lord commanded." A law enforcement monk.

Steward Li sat behind the desk, caressing an ornament carved from spirit jade with his hand, and asked lazily, "Does he mean to regret it?" ”

"No, my lord, that's a stunned young man, he didn't even say a word all the way, and went directly into the dungeon according to our orders." Law Enforcement Monk Road.

Steward Li thought for a moment, and then asked another monk beside him, "Have you found out?" What kind of background is this kid? ”

The monk said: "Report to your lord, Zhang Xiaoyun was born in a loose cultivation, and his family has been in charge of spiritual food for generations, and the last time the monster invaded, the whole family died, and he was the only one who survived, so he came to join the army." ”

Steward Li's brows were even more relaxed: "Well, in this case, I will send him to see his family, which can be regarded as helping his family reunite." ”

"Haha, that's great."

"That's exactly how it should be."

As they were talking, they saw the door of the barracks open automatically, and a monk in armor flew in from outside.

Steward Li immediately stood up and changed color: "General Wang, why are you here in person?" ”

Rumble!

The earth shook suddenly.

Immediately afterward, a roar of fear rang out from the depths of the earth.

They changed color again.

Listening to the direction from which the voice came, it turned out to be the slaughter dungeon!

Because some monsters that are too powerful can only be captured, but not killed, this dungeon was built.

Since its establishment, the slaughterhouse has always followed the requirements of the upper echelons to put certain designated ferocious monsters in that dungeon and locked them up.

Nothing ever happened to this dungeon!

General Wang looked at everyone expressionlessly and asked, "Who is in the sealing dungeon?" ”

Steward Li stammered: "One, one, the guy who just came." ”

"Name, Xiuwei, where does it come from?" General Wang continued.

"Zhang Xiaoyun, Jindan Realm, Twenty-third Reserve Battalion."

"Cai Jindan realm, can you also go to that kind of place? Isn't that a place where no one is allowed to enter? What the hell are you letting him in? General Wang's voice turned sharp.

Steward Li had beads of sweat the size of beans oozing from his forehead, and he couldn't say a word.

"Adult ......"

He picked up a storage bag, laughed with him, and was about to shove it into General Wang's hand.

Puffy puffy!

A cascade of holy radiance poured out from the monks.

In an instant, several people turned into ashes.

"This is—" Steward Li was shocked.

Regardless of his character, to be sent to manage such a place, the most basic vision is there.

Steward Li suddenly screamed: "General Wang! No, the gods go up again—"

Disheveled!

Holy flames poured out of him, burning him to ashes in an instant.

All the monks in the barracks were burned.

There is no one left alive.

General Wang stood still.

At the center of his eyebrows, a gray flame burned and beating.

"Hmph, greed is rampant, no wonder people are let in there."

General Wang turned around and looked in a certain direction outside the door.

"Dungeon...... A lot of deaths...... Looks like I'll have to see for myself. ”

In the next moment, he disappeared straight from the spot.