The lesser of two evils, Garner finally chose to enter the eighth layer of the nine-story demon tower alone.

For the control of the Guiyuan Ring, Garner had already perfected it, and left in an instant.

As soon as he stepped into the seventh floor, a powerful wave of energy rushed towards him.

"It's so strong. Garner exclaimed, this is the power of a knight, the purest energy.

The energy bonus of the seventh layer is not as strong as imagined, and Garner feels the current strength, the late stage of the junior earth knight, and there is still some distance from breaking through.

Compared with the windfall, Ghana paid more attention to the unknown disaster that was about to happen, but after being cautious for a while, the so-called disaster did not appear for a long time.

A few cases slowly fell from high in the air, and a red scroll was placed on it, without opening it, and Garner smiled dumbly: In the way of the other, give back to the other.

This trick was the first to be used by him, and now, retribution has finally come to his head. Sure enough, it is a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant.

The current so-called retribution is not painful or itchy, and the only discomfort is that I feel more or less unhappy.

Suddenly, a small pillar of milky white light fell, and Garner recognized that this was the passage to the eighth layer.

"Hehe, it seems that someone has filled in the big hole on the seventh layer, but I don't know, who will be this self-sacrificing person?"

Don't think about it, as long as you enter the eighth layer, the answer is self-explanatory, thinking of this, Garner stepped on the pillar of light.

The pillar of light sent him directly to the eighth floor.

"Roar~"

He had only entered the eighth floor, and before he had time to take a look at the situation, a high-pitched dragon groan sounded, which directly entered Garner's ears, making him a little dizzy for a while.

After the high-pitched roar of the dragon, the storm did not fall, but the surroundings fell silent.

Garner looked intently, not far away, in the center of the hall, there was a person kneeling on the ground, forehead touching the ground, infinitely respectful.

This person he knew, it was the handsome little student in White Tiger City.

Garner frowned, slightly surprised in his heart, "I didn't expect that the blood was planted on the hands of this little white face, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Yes, the sacrifice of the seventh layer is the blood one.

The person who can survive to the end is definitely not all luck, if you don't have a certain strength and courage, it is impossible to get here.

Since it is a handsome man who appears on the eighth floor of the nine-story demon tower, it means that the guy kneeling in front of him is the real pig and tiger, and the real "actor".

The handsome man knelt on the ground respectfully, as if he didn't know about Garner's arrival, he was still respectful, motionless, or rather, he didn't dare to move.

A meter in front of him, a milky white dragon was quietly suspended.

The little dragon's body is not big, and it is only the height of a person, but the intermittent energy fluctuations and aura coercion emanating from its body made the well-informed Garner's face change instantly.

"Roar~"

Although the little white dragon's body was small, its voice was loud, and after the initial hiss, it was followed by another roar, and this time, the handsome man kneeling in front of it was directly bombarded by the energy wave attached to the sound and flew backwards dozens of meters away, and fell heavily at the feet of Garner.

Garner lowered his head and happened to look at the handsome man lying on his back on the ground, "Where's the captain of the blood one?"

"Dead. Seeing Garner asking knowingly, and because of some unpleasantness that happened between the two of them in the seventh-floor human emperor space before, the handsome man's voice directly turned cold.

"Oh!" Garner didn't care about his attitude, and pointed to the majestic little white dragon and asked, "Why do you bow down to the little white dragon so respectfully?

If you know it, you have to bow down?

Only because he knows, so he will kneel and worship, about some bizarre things and distant legends on the continent of gods and demons, as a local indigenous handsome man is much clearer than Garner, he has always been knowledgeable, the moment he stepped on the eight-layer space, he recognized the identity of the little white dragon, "The White Dragon King of the Flood Desolation." ”

The White Dragon King, the King of the Giant Ape, and the strongest overlord of the Flood Wilderness at the same time.

Strictly speaking, the current little white dragon is not the powerful white dragon king at the beginning, but it is luckier than the giant ape king Great Sage Wukong, and it actually retains part of the aura of the overlord of the flood wilderness.

It stands to reason that although the little white dragon has the aura of the overlord of the desolation, this does not match its current strength, with the means of a handsome man entering the eight-story tower, there is no need to bow down to it so respectfully, even if he can't beat it, he can't run?

In the next second, Garner knew the reason why the handsome man knelt respectfully, and the handsome man really couldn't run away, his qi was locked.

Not only was the handsome man's aura locked, Garner had already sensed a domineering energy trying to lock his qi as well.

Garner ignored the handsome man, looked up at the little white dragon, and said in his heart: How is it possible, it is not the flying guy in front of him who locks his qi?

Ghana has a strong divine sense, and it is natural that perception will not be wrong, since the initiator is not the little white dragon, it means that there are other people who secretly use means to calculate themselves and the handsome man.

Garner looked up into the void, and his consciousness suddenly swept somewhere, and sure enough, he noticed something unusual.

"Huh, it's Divine Sense?" a surprised voice rang out in the void.

"Interesting, after all these years, finally a decent guy has come in here. In the void, another voice appeared, and compared to the previous one, the guy who spoke was obviously much calmer.

"Aren't you going to show up yet?" Garner sneered and looked towards the void.

There was no answer.

After being blown away, the handsome man did not stand up, but quickly got up, turned over like a turtle, and then knelt and moved to the position where he originally knelt, and bowed respectfully to the little white dragon again.

His bured head was not as formal and respectful as his body, his eyes squeezing his eyebrows at Garner through the slit beneath him, and the corners of his mouth twitched rapidly, clearly conveying something.

Garner looked at his lips, although he couldn't hear the sound, he still understood what he meant, and the handsome man was reminding himself to quickly follow his example and kneel down towards the little white dragon in front of him, otherwise, both of them would be in a catastrophe.

Garner sneered in his heart, extremely stupid.

Seeing that Garner ignored his reminder, the handsome man couldn't help but become anxious and panicked, and it was rare to open his mouth, but his voice was very small, "Kneel down, don't bother me if you want to die, do you know who this white dragon is in front of you?" ”

Garner didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and without waiting for the handsome man to reveal the true identity of the little white dragon, he directly interrupted him, and said slowly in his whisper, "You want to say that the little beast we are facing is the former White Dragon King, the overlord of the Flood Wilderness." ”

"Huh?" The handsome man could no longer be calm, could no longer pretend to be respectful, raised his head, turned his head under the little white dragon's nose, and asked in surprise, "How did you know His Royal Highness the White Dragon King?"

"Cut!" Garner scoffed, "it's just a bug." ”

"Vertical bold!", in the void, a voice sounded like thunder, "Dare to blaspheme the majesty of the Dragon King, his crime should be punished." ”

The handsome man's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly regained his initial respect, and buried his head deep in the crotch of his pants, this time, it could be seen that his movements were not pretended, he cocked his ass and trembled non-stop.

Garner looked up at the source of the voice and sneered, "Don't you two have no face to see each other?"

"Bold fanatic, look for death!" said another voice.

"Whoosh!"

A shocking leap shot out of the little white dragon's mouth and hit Garner in the middle of the chest, "Come on!"

The last voice came from the mouth of the little white dragon, and it actually spoke out of its mouth? Based on this alone, the White Dragon King was already much luckier than the Giant Ape King, at least, it still had a mind.