Chapter 318: Eighth-level Demon Tower
Do you know where you've entered, mortals?"
He Dapeng Red Bird is a divine beast that guards the dream realm of the goddess, and all the rules and regulations here, including every grass and tree, are under his jurisdiction.
"I know!" The subtle voice of the Pastoral Nine reached his ears.
The Dapeng bird half-squinted, and a cold light flashed.
"Yes, if you enter here, your life is not your own! It's all up to me!"
His voice was undoubtedly deafening to Mu Ling Jiu and Shuo Man.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them had aura to protect their bodies, I am afraid that they would have already bled out in seven orifices.
“…… But I'm here to get what the goddess left behind!" When Shuo Man heard the words of this behemoth, he was immediately a little dissatisfied, what is the life that belongs to him, this bird is just a beast except for being older, so why control her.
Dapeng Bird has sensitively captured the word goddess.
He glanced at the two of them strangely, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Take something from the goddess!" The roc bird muttered to himself.
A woman came to mind, and although she couldn't see her face clearly, she also knew that it was a beautiful and cold woman.
And he was ruthlessly thrown into this dream by that woman, a beast trapped here for an unknown number of years, so long that even her face was slowly forgotten, let alone what she confessed.
Now that Shuo Man mentioned the goddess, some broken memories came to his heart, causing him to roar angrily to the sky, and the sound resounded like a thunder bell.
After he roared, Mu Lingjiu felt that this dream trembled with it.
The whole person was a little unsteady and swayed from side to side.
After the Dapeng bird finished "venting", his eyes were cold, staring straight at Mu Lingjiu and Shuo Man, as if he was looking at some hated enemy.
If it weren't for the fact that these people came to the dream realm to take that thing, how could he have been alone here for hundreds of years.
At the beginning, the woman saved him from the hands of the soul beast, he wanted to send a mercy to repay the favor and contract with the woman to protect her for a hundred years, who knew that the woman refused, you think about it, he is a divine beast, very arrogant, others chase and shout and beg to make a contract with him, he will not look at it, but she doesn't want to.
Wow! Isn't it a handful stronger than him, he is still a divine beast, he is really ruthless!
After that, because he kept mentioning the favor, the woman asked him to help take care of the dream, saying that he would wait for someone here and give her the ice box, which would be regarded as a repayment.
But how did you expect that waiting would be the same as having no tail, tell me when he was a divine beast and beast who had suffered this kind of grievance.
If you let him do it all over again, he will never mention the word "repaying the favor", and he will never look back if he is asked to leave.
Get! That's it anyway! Since the people who are waiting are here! If you don't torture it well, wouldn't it be in vain to torture these hundred years!
Dapeng Bird eased up from his thoughts, looked at them fixedly, and said coldly:
"It's not that easy to take her things!"
He didn't say anything vague about them, closed his eyes, and in an instant, a huge and friendless Dapeng bird became smaller and smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye......
The last gray-clad man, who looked to be about their age, appeared in front of the two of them.
His face was as distinct as a carving, his thick eyebrows were raised rebelliously, his black hair was tied with a belt, he looked a little fierce, and his skin was a healthy wheat complexion.
Then, the man in gray took a small pagoda from his sleeve and threw it to the ground.
As soon as the small pagoda touched the ground, it directly turned into a large pagoda dozens of meters high.
The man in gray proudly clasped his hands and said casually.
"Don't you want to take away her things, whoever can break through the eighth-level magic tower first will give it to whom!"
As soon as Shuo Man heard this, he didn't care if it would be a trap, he didn't think about it, and rushed straight up to the eighth-level magic tower, for fear that Mu Ling Jiu would rob her.
Pastoral Nine: "......"