With a "poof", the long whip in the hand of the rat spirit made a pleasant sound like a string on a lute. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Hey, boy, it looks like your attack is nothing more than that. This king is still standing here! The rat spirit said with a smug grin.

"Oh? Is it? Don't you feel it? I really suspect that your nervous system is blocked. Di Ming put away Fang Tian's halberd and fell backwards with elasticity.

"Haha, you're trying to...

Oops hey! How did my baby freeze, and how did my arm freeze? All right! You're a master of hidden weapons! "The rat spirit, as always, firmly believes that Di Ming is a master of hidden weapons.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is real hand-to-hand combat, okay? Where did the secret weapon come from? It's just that it comes with a freezing effect. Well, I've met a strange person today.

Otherwise, you don't have to let me make fourteen moves again, just attack it for you! Use your strongest strength. If I can stand here unharmed by your attack, then I can pass the level, okay? ”

Although the rat spirit is the appearance of a strong man, when his eyes turn flexibly, the rat appearance is vividly displayed by him.

"Okay, don't worry. If you are injured, I promise that you will be healed, and you will be repaid for your fourteen tricks. I've always been the most faithful. ”

"Yes, I also want to see your Excellency's tricks." Di Ming threw Fang Tian's halberd to the ground, and it was erected straight by his side.

"Good kung fu, look at me!" Rat spirits are obsessed with kung fu. His heart is not as silly as he seems, not to mention how bright his mind is.

I saw him raise his hand holding the whip, and it was constantly dancing in a circle. With his dancing, a slight whirlwind gradually appeared in the room, which had not had a trace of wind.

In less than a while, the whirlwind was getting stronger and stronger. But under this strong whirlwind, the rat spirit stomped heavily on the ground.

Under his stomp, the whirlwind that was clear before suddenly became confusing, and it was almost possible to describe the scene in the room at this time as a sandstorm.

"This guy is really a pig who eats tiger's food. If he stood here as a person with weak divine sense, he would be condemned. It's just a pity that the whip, which is still delicate, turned out to be just a secondary weapon. ”

The rat spirit hidden in the yellow wind had already used its own spell to make the whip dance in mid-air. As for himself, he used the method of concealing his aura, wandering in the yellow wind, and holding a pitch-black dagger in his hand.

This dagger does not astigmatize but absorbs light, and it does not seem to be sharp, but it is actually not in steel. Even if the immortal is stabbed by it coldly, I am afraid that he will suffer a lot of damage.

"Here's your chance!" The rat spirit caught an opportunity that he thought was good, and he didn't hesitate to stab at Di Ming like lightning.

"Are you coming? It's finally time to wrap it up. The corners of Di Ming's mouth rose slightly.

"Poof" sounded in his ears, and the rat spirit shouted happily: "Haha, I stabbed." Stinky boy, let's admit defeat! You are no match for me. ”

The rat spirit seemed to have forgotten that the battle was still going on, and even the dagger was not drawn, and said with an exaggerated smile with his hands folded.

"Hey, hey, what are you smiling at all by yourself? You won't be highly myopic! I'm standing here! ”

Di Ming wanted to use teleportation to avoid it just now, but even he didn't expect that this rat spirit would actually stab towards the Fang Tian painting halberd erected next to him.

That "poof" sound was the sound of the dagger piercing into Fang Tian's halberd.

"Ahh How can you still stand here unharmed. Ah! Why did I forget to bring my contact lenses this morning? The naïve state of the rat spirit reappeared, and the cute appearance, with the burly body, really made people want to laugh for three days and three nights.

"OMG! What's going on today? How can the goblins you meet are so unreliable! First the snake and then the rat, what a nest of snakes and rats!

I said, I'll pass this level! If there's anything you don't understand, go down and ask the little snake! I don't have time to waste time with you here! ”

As Di Ming spoke, his body moved and disappeared into the yellow wind. He was not affected by the yellow wind in the slightest, and easily walked to the front of the stone gate, still opening the stone gate with one hand.

When he entered the stone gate, the rat spirit reacted, and said stupidly: "What a master! No, I'll have to go down and ask Sister Snake what the hell is going on. ”

After passing through the stone gate, Di Ming saw the stone steps climbing upward. He smiled slightly, and began to walk upwards step by step.

This time he did not stop at the 1,100th and 80th stone steps, but continued to go up until he reached the 3,160th stone steps, and then stopped.

"It seems that we are already halfway up the mountain, and the ground qi that can be used here is very limited." Di Ming felt that his connection with the earth had become thin, and the comfortable feeling of being blessed by the power of the earth had slowly receded.

"I wonder who will be waiting for me at this level? Could it be a scorpion spirit? "Di Ming began to have a reverie about the guardian of this level.

"Huh? The decoration here is quite like entering the Heavenly Master Palace! Could it be that the one guarding here is not a goblin but a Taoist priest? After entering the wide hall, Di Ming was immediately attracted by the murals on the walls, many of which had appeared on the walls of the Heavenly Master Palace.

"Fellow Daoist, you're so young! It's really unseemly, I think you have such a cultivation at a young age, it's really enviable to this immortal! ”

A slightly vicissitudes of life voice came, and Di Ming followed the voice and looked into the distance. This look really made me feel a little urge to laugh out loud.

A weasel sits cross-legged on a stone platform in a gossip suit, pinching the seal in one hand and a whisk in the other. A pair of thief's bright eyes were staring at him, looking up and down.

"What do you call a friend of the Daoists?" After calming down a bit, Di Ming asked very politely.

"Everyone in the world calls me Wong Tai Sin, so let them call me Ben Xian!" Wong Tai Sin nodded back very humanely.

"Alright! I just don't know what the great immortal wants to do here? Could it be that it is also preventing me from moving forward? When Di Ming said this, he stepped forward and took a step.

"You can say that or you may not say that. It's rare for a distinguished guest to come to the door, so you have to entertain it. Benxian usually rarely makes a move, but when I saw Xiaoyou today, there was a cry of excitement in my heart, I wonder if Xiaoyou can teach a few tricks? ”

"Alright! Encounter is fate. Then I'm welcome, let's learn a few tricks! Di Ming felt that the weasel in front of him was even more deceptive than the two goblins he had met before.

That set of rhetoric is like a fortune teller on the rivers and lakes. If you meet a fool in the world, maybe you will really fall into his way. (To be continued.) )