"Huh? Big Brother Warlock, aren't you coming back tonight? "I thought I was just going to go to the lower floors, but I didn't expect to stay for a few days.

"I'll need to go deep for a few days."

"Oh, then be careful!"

Sending Bell away, Chen Mo galloped all the way down, remembering that the "Hestia Blade" of the pig's feet was worth 200 million Wallis (Balis, Farley, anyway, it is a unit of money), and a meal only needs fifty Wallis, which can fill the belly, and the magic stone the size of the Minotaur's fist was exchanged for nearly 10,000 Wallis.

Carefully calculated, he had to kill nearly 40,000 minotaurs to pay for the weapons of the two, but fortunately he had the ring space, and now after the innate true qi is entangled in the item, he will be able to take objects out of thin air, otherwise it will be a waste of time to pick up magic stones and drop props.

Without Bell's drag, Chen Mo galloped all the way, leaving the monster and the adventurer far behind like a phantom, picking up a long sword next to the adventurer's corpse at random, and trying it casually, although the quality is not good, it is better than nothing.

The seventh and eighth floors, the same environment swept by, there is nothing worth staying here, and the structure of the dungeon on the tenth floor inherits the form of the 8th~9th floors intact. It's just that the light source that falls from the ceiling is no longer as bright as daylight, and its brightness can only be reminiscent of morning fog.

For the first time since entering the dungeon, the obstruction of vision, although it is impossible to penetrate the fog, but the spiritual sense of the martial artist is enough for Chen Mo to avoid the attack of the monster, in fact, even if he is hit, it doesn't matter, anyway, he doesn't break the defense.

Ling Bo flickered and moved in such a cave-like place, like a fish in water.

As far as the eye can see, it is covered in rocks. The walls, floors, and ceilings that surround the surroundings are all made of rocks, and the air that wafts around them is somewhat damp.

This is a natural cave that exists on the mountainside. If you don't know anything, you might believe this statement, but the fact is that this is the thirteenth floor of the dungeon.

It took half an hour to run from the first floor to here, and after the middle layer, there were countless vertically dug pits, and seeing these pits, Chen Mo smiled happily.

The lower monsters climbed up through these caves, but now it has become a shortcut for Chen Mo to be lazy, without using a cable, he randomly picked a hole and jumped down directly.

His feet continued to unload on the walls on both sides, constantly changing the caves, and in this way, Chen Mo came directly to the sixteenth floor, ready to test his strength here, whether he could deal with endless monsters.

The seventeenth floor is the boss at the bottom of the level, theoretically speaking, it is the lv4 guarding boss, and the eighteenth floor is a safe area where monsters will not be generated, so the sixteenth floor is the place where Chen Mo is currently testing his strength.

Single-brush boss or something, Chen Mo is bare-handed, dealing with large monsters with rough skin and thick flesh, indicating that the pressure is great, and he can't cause effective killing.

Long ears that sway up and down, white and yellow fur, and a fluffy tail. With a sharp horn on their foreheads, they are standing on the ground on their hind legs, the main monster in the middle of the one-horned rabbit.

Gray-black fur, like a wolf-like appearance, this is a mid-level Cerberus, and the difference between a dog and a wolf is not very big.

The monster with the most in the sixteenth floor was the Milotaur that Chen Mo had just crossed over, and was brought by NTR.

After the Minotaur army discovered that there was new prey, they didn't have the slightest formation, and rushed towards Chen Mo in such a chaotic manner.

In other words, in this kind of underground space that is not spacious, the formation is out of defense, and in other cases, it is not particularly significant.

True Qi is infused like a long sword, the footsteps step heavily on the ground and jump up, fall into the herd, wait for the body to fall, the toe is a little again, step on the horns, the long sword falls from the bull's eye piercing in, the true qi is excited, penetrates the brain, and twists it into a sparse slur.

In this way, Chen Mo shuttled above the herd like a flower and butterfly, taking the life of a monster with every pause, like a little girl picking bees, working hard in the field.

However, as Chen Mo easily dealt with the group of monsters here, with the help of True Qi, the monsters in this layer had no enemies at all.

After waiting for the refresh, his mind was wild, and his eyes glanced down from time to time, and after solving Ono, he felt that he could pick Roshan.

It's better to act than excited, and after brushing up on a wave of monsters again, Chen Mo stepped on the seventeenth-floor road without hesitation.

The seventeenth floor is still divided into many small rooms and a large innermost room, and the large room is on the way to the eighteenth floor.

The seventeenth-floor Lord Goliath was in this big room, looking at the appearance of the humanoid giant beast, which was completely a copy of the transformation of Allen in Attack on Titan, and at the same time, Chen Mo also remembered the Beidou God Fist World's Buzz.

If the two are to fight, Bass will inevitably be the final winner, after all, one has an IQ and the other has no IQ, so there is no comparison

At this moment, Goliath was sitting at the back of the crystal wall, with dark red eyes the size of a bull's head, staring at the passage, and when he saw something stepping into his territory, like a fledgling breaking through a shell, he broke the crystal wall and came to hunt the ants in front of him.

Chen Mo easily dodged the crystal that fell in front of him, his short body avoided the sweep of Goliath's arm, and the long sword was raised diagonally to the sky, and the tip of the sword brushed the opponent's skin.

Feeling the power coming from the long sword, it seemed that the defense could still be broken through, Chen Mo immediately stretched out his left hand, and the true qi gushed out, and his body hung on Goliath's arm based on it.

Before Goliath's other hand attacked, Chen Mo bent his arm upward, his waist was violently forced, and his feet stepped on the real thing again, standing on Goliath's arm.

Without giving the other party time to react, Chen Moruo swept a distance of several zhang as quickly as stepping on the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Goliath's shoulder, the long sword was raised, and the innate true qi seemed to be injected without money.

Swish!

A silver streak streaked across the dark space.

Ding, bang, ang -

The sound of a stone-like collision, followed by Goliath's roar echoed through the space.

The expected sword slashing of Goliath was not staged as promised.

When the long sword had not yet touched the other party, the iron sword, as an ordinary material, could not withstand the massive amount of true qi, and collapsed first, but the sword light of several zhang still slashed down, but unfortunately the power was sharply reduced, and it only cut the opponent's neck by nearly half.

If it is a human being, this kind of injury is not far from death.

However, the other party is a monster that survives on magic stones, and after the wound is broken, it is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Moreover, Goliath, who was stimulated by the pain, did not give Chen Mo a chance to continue to stay on its shoulder and attack.

did not expand the results of the battle, turned over and jumped away.

After more than ten breaths, the wound on Golia's neck had recovered as before, and seeing this, Chen Mo did not continue to consume, so he could only leave with a scolding and go to the next layer.

It's really unlucky.,I thought I could support myself with a blow.,It's going to collapse.,As a result, I didn't even support half a blow.。