Chapter 61: The Stone Dragon
It's getting closer and closer to the portal, but Wen Fan's divine consciousness feels a strong pressure, this pressure makes Wen Fan almost show his figure, it seems that the old guy you said is near here, but why didn't you see it?
Although Wen Fan knew that there was a huge danger around him, he still slowly approached the teleportation six, hoping to sneak into the portal, just when Wen Fan was only a few steps away from the portal, the purple crystals around the portal suddenly made a clicking sound.
In this extremely quiet space, this sudden sound made Wen Fan tremble like thunder, was it discovered!
Wen Fan's feet that wanted to move towards the portal could no longer move for half a minute, and Wen Fan was horrified in his heart, knowing that it was impossible to enter the seventh floor without knowing it.
"Hmph, bold junior, dare to abduct the guardian of my Netherworld Path, his crime deserves death!"
With an angry shout, the purple crystal that made the sound before actually moved quickly, and the moving purple crystal was a circle outside the core of the portal, although Wen Fan was still invisible, but he already knew that there was no point in being invisible now, since it was discovered, no matter who it was, he had to fight with him!
Wen Fan was surprised to find that the purple crystal block that was moving turned out to be a huge dragon-shaped body, and these crystal blocks were the scales of this body!
Dozens of feet long body accompanied by a piercing friction sound surrounded Wen Fan, what appeared in front of Wen Fan's eyes was a pair of blue eyes as big as a face, with a face with these eyes, Wen Fan and Ben couldn't see clearly, because the distance was too close, the anger contained in these eyes made Wen Fan shudder.
Wen Fan knew that the anger in his eyes was definitely not something that could be eliminated by his own explanation in a few words, so he could only fight with him!
Wen Fan appeared in shape, shouted angrily, and launched an attack on these eyes.
And these eyes saw that Wen Fan didn't speak and moved directly, the huge head was raised violently, and the explosion caused by the extreme burning on the ground was naturally extremely terrifying, and even the body dozens of zhang long was forced back by the qi wave, and circled in the air and rushed towards Wen Fan again.
Wen Fan saw clearly that this was a dragon, a purple dragon that rose into the air, the purple-black scales were like dark clouds in the air, and the dragon swooped down towards Wen Fan from the air, and a loud dragon roar resounded in the sky.
Seeing that the dragon was coming fiercely, Wen Fan did not dare to make a strong enemy, so he hurriedly flew away, drank lightly in his mouth, and escaped with water.
A huge water prison trapped the dragon, and then a hard stone wall blocked Wen Fan's body, Wen Fan and Ben didn't expect the water prison to trap the dragon for too long, and this was exactly the case, just a few breaths, the dragon broke through the water prison, twisted its body, and slapped the dragon's tail against the stone wall in front of Wen Fan.
After the stone wall was swept by the dragon's tail, I only heard a loud bang, the stone wall exploded like a landslide, and Wen Fan behind the stone wall was also swept out by the dragon's tail.
Poof! Wen Fan spurted out a mouthful of blood in the air, and his body fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.
At this moment, Wen Fan thought of death, but he didn't expect to die in this netherworld path, the hateful Xiong Dada, didn't he say that people on the fifth and sixth floors would like me, why did he like me so much, he liked me so much that he wanted to kill me?
This purple dragon is at least two levels higher than himself, and he only has one last chance now, and that is the Sighing Blade!
Wen Fan's body that fell to the ground did not stop, so he used his stealth skill again, even if he couldn't make the dragon completely unable to discover him, at least he could confuse him for a few breaths.
The purple dragon was also stunned, he didn't expect Wen Fan to fight back when he was hit by himself. And in the work of this god, Wen Fan's sigh blade had already stabbed at the dragon like lightning.
This time, Wen Fan attached the fire element to the Sigh Blade, and the scorching red Sigh Blade slashed across the dragon's neck with a snort, and after successfully succeeding, Wen Fan half-knelt on the ground, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his head to look at the purple dragon, this sigh blade was really extraordinary, even such a hard dragon scale could pierce and move!
But the injury this time is really serious enough, it's all strange for this little ghost, who didn't tell the truth to himself, if he could have known earlier that there was a dragon, where would he dare to get so close rashly.
"It's a bit of strength, but if you want to kill me, you're still a little tender, you still gave me a little surprise, and it's a good thing that that little guy can be with you." ”
Just when Wen Fan thought that the dragon had been killed by himself and breathed a sigh of relief, the voice that made Wen Fan's heart tighten again sounded again.
Wen Fan turned his head to look at the dragon in shock, only to see that the dragon had disappeared, and standing in front of him was a middle-aged man in a purple robe, and this middle-aged man looked at him with a smile.
Seeing Wen Fan holding the sighing blade tightly in his hand, the middle-aged man waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, put away your little sword, you are indeed very good, I don't know what secrets are in your body, but you must be the one with the most hope of success since the opening of the Netherworld Path." ”
Wen Fan, who hadn't reacted from the shock yet, didn't know what the middle-aged man meant, so he froze dumbfounded, what is this, he was angry just now, and he wanted to kill his own dragon, and now he looked at himself with a smile, and what he said was really strange.
Seeing Wen Fan's surprised appearance, the middle-aged man's face became solemn, and he said slowly: "You must not understand, why is this, then I will tell you slowly." ”
Wen Fan's expression was stunned, what did this person want to say to himself?
"That little guy is attracted by your mysterious power, of course, your kind of power is also very attractive to me, but I can't do it like that little guy. Since the opening of the Netherworld, counting you, only two people have been here, and the last one, who walked to the eighth floor and got the artifact, is not the person to be chosen by the Netherworld, and the life and death in the Netherworld Road is completely decided by us guardians. Some people may enter the first layer, that is, face me, that is the end of death! Entering the path of the netherworld, not only depends on strength, luck is also very important, your luck is good!"
When Wen Fan heard this, he somewhat understood, it turned out that not everyone would take the same path and break into the same way.
That is to say, the first layer that you enter may be someone else's second layer, and the life and death in this netherworld path are not determined by the person who breaks through the level, maybe when someone breaks through the first layer, they encounter the difficulty of the ninth layer, and they must die.
Seeing Wen Fan's thoughtful look, the middle-aged man said again: "I can only tell you this, you have to protect that little guy, he is not just an ordinary wolf, and after the seventh layer, there is no guardian, but crises exist everywhere, maybe it may be easy, it may be very difficult, this depends on your own strength." ”
There is no guardian after the seventh layer? Wen Fan looked confused and asked the middle-aged man, "Senior, why do you want to judge based on my strength? What is the secret of this Netherworld Path?"
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Originally, there is no difference, but since the first Netherworld Road was opened, it has changed, the stronger the strength, the more difficult the challenges will be, as for the secret of this Netherworld Road, it depends on how far you can go, if you can go to the end, the secret will no longer be a secret." ”
Cut, asked is the same as not asked, the most concerned question is still not solved, but the stronger the strength, the more difficult the challenge, it's quite strange, I don't know if my strength is strong or weak?
"Okay, you don't have to think too much, you can go to the seventh floor, I'll give you some gifts before you go, by the way, tell you, my body is the Purple Gold Stone Dragon, my name is the Stone Dragon, these two pieces of Purple Fall, used to build weapons, or improve weapons, you can do it, provided that you have to find a craftsman to do it, the weapon created by Purple Fall is an artifact!"
After speaking, the middle-aged man took out two one-foot-square purple spars and handed them to Wen Fan, Wen Fan was not polite, and received the materials that can make artifacts, don't be surprised!
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