"Strange, I smell something different from him from the Terran monks." The red-horned tiger sniffed and said to the tanuki.

"People say that the dog has a smart nose, how can it get to you, and the cat's nose is also smart?"

"I'm a tiger, not a cat!" The Redhorn Tiger argued.

"Gee, it's pretty much the same." The tanuki sloppily sloppied.

"You say I'm a cat, and I'll throw you off my back." The red-horned tiger arrogantly threatened.

"Okay, you're a tiger, I'm a cat, okay?"

"That's pretty much it." The red-horned tiger shook the dust that had accumulated on his head.

"I said, how many years have you two been playing this childish trick? It's all hundreds of years old demons, and they're still pretending to be three-year-olds here. The black rat deliberately made an old voice, but in fact, his voice was sharp and thin.

"You still say that the two of you, don't you also sing along with the three reeds for many years. Immature! The patterned white snake said speechlessly.

The crabs and fish were silent.

"Look, what has this human been scared of by us? I'm afraid I'm going to pee in my crotch after a while. The rat let out a weird grin, changing the subject.

The white snake wanted to give him a look, but unfortunately because the eyes were too small, it did not achieve the desired effect.

"Alright, let's get down to business." The bat coughed and continued: "The one on the seventh floor wants to see you, we won't stop you, let alone kill you. ”

"Thank you, seniors."

Wang Wujiu thought for a moment and slowly walked towards the stairs at the end of the fifth floor.

These fifth-level demon beasts, even if they are trapped in the lock demon tower, their strength has not decreased significantly, and if they take out a single one, they need to play all their hole cards to barely defeat.

Although the crab and the fish did not move much, the aura emanating from their bodies was the most powerful of the seven demon beasts, and he even doubted that the strength of these two demon beasts was already capable of fighting with the late stage of the Jiedan.

Strangely, the Elder on duty was not seen at the staircase leading from the fifth floor to the sixth floor, and he opened the wooden door straight and ascended to the sixth floor.

At this time, the jade plaque in Wang Wujiu's hand no longer showed the location and the number of people in the tower, as if since entering the fifth layer, this jade plaque has lost its utility.

Wang Wujiu was very curious, what kind of existence was the eighth-level demon beast standing at the top of the Lock Demon Tower, and why was it locked in this Lock Demon Tower in the first place.

The eighth-level demon beast, whose strength is equivalent to the terrifying existence of the late Yuan Infant period, is almost no match among the Luoyang monks today. Even if all the elites of the Heavenly Saint Sect, the Divine Sound Sect, and the Bishan Sword Sect were exhausted, they would not be able to capture an eighth-level demon beast.

Listening to the toad's statement, he guessed, could it be that there was once a strong man in the Luoyang monk world?

Then why is the overall strength of today's Luoyang monks so low, and there are only a few monks in the Yuan infant stage?

The sixth floor of the Lock Demon Tower, the space here is even larger than the first floor, it should be that the builder of the Lock Demon Tower set up some formation to extend the space here.

A half-human, half-crocodile monster lay asleep on the ground, his legs crossed together, and the crocodile's upper body looked extremely incongruous with the two slender legs.

On a table on the west side of the tower, there was a quaint book, and when the pages were turned, Wang Wujiu noticed that there was an ant lying on the top of the book, and the ant was scurrying back and forth between the words on the book, and when it climbed to the end of the page, a gust of wind blew to help it turn to the next page.

Wang Wujiu knew that although this ant had no breath and was almost no different from an ordinary ant, in front of it, he was the real ant.

There was a bronze mirror standing on the north side, and in front of the bronze mirror, a woman with a cloak was scratching her head at the mirror image, if it weren't for a fox tail behind her, Wang Wujiu almost thought that she was a Terran monk who had been captured by mistake.

Wang Wujiu had the idea of retreating for the first time, he wasn't sure if these three terrifying demon beasts had been instructed by the eighth-level demon beast, if not, then whether it was the crocodile with a human lower body, or the mediocre ant, or this fox demon, they could destroy him in an instant.

"Someone's coming?" The fox demon suddenly turned his head, and his eyes shot a seductive gaze: "It turns out that he is still a young man." ”

"Come here, let my sister take a look at you." The fox demon took out the silk scarf in his pocket and waved it at Wang Wujiu.

Wang Wujiu was originally cautious, hiding his breath and wanting to pass through quietly, but he didn't expect to let this fox demon find out.

The boy walked over step by step, for fear of disturbing the other two.

If he is a one-sided fox demon, he may still have a chance to escape.

"Tut-tut, not handsome." The fox demon saw Wang Wujiu's face clearly, as if he sighed in disappointment, and then commented: "It would be nice to have less hair on your body." ”

"Hehe, do you still have the heart to tease him?" The ant stopped scurrying and stopped at a big word "know".

"Haven't you seen a living person in a long time?" The fox demon looked shy.

"Lang, can you let the concubine out? I want to go back to Luoyang. The fox demon stared at Wang Wujiu, and he only felt that the fox demon in front of him suddenly became much cuter.

A "good" word is about to come out.

No way! Wang Wujiu reacted in time, silently visualizing the spirit monkey law in his heart, and his mind gradually became clear, no longer affected by the charm of the fox demon.

"Senior, my strength is low, even if I have the heart, I don't have the ability to let you out."

The young man's tone was neither humble nor arrogant.

Seeing that Wang Wujiu's mind was not affected, the fox demon frowned, turned his head, and stopped answering.

"Go ahead, Boss has been waiting for you for a long time." The crocodile opened its eyes and signaled to Wang Wujiu to rest assured that they would not attack him.

There are also no elders on duty on the sixth floor.

Also, according to the current strength of the Bishan Sword Sect, unless the Zhenzong Elder of Yunyin Peak comes here in person, no matter who it is, being targeted by these three monsters will definitely end up eating meat and not spitting out bones.

Wang Wujiu walked on the stairs leading to the top floor of the Lock Demon Tower, and his heart became more and more puzzled about the origin of this Lock Demon Tower and the eighth-level demon beast imprisoned on the top floor.

Who the hell is he? And why do you want to see him?

……

On the high platform of Storm Square, there are fewer and fewer black dots on the bronze mirror, which means that the number of people left in the tower is decreasing.

There are about thirty people on the first floor of the Lock Demon Tower.

There are five black dots that stay on the second level of the tower.

And on the third floor of the tower, there is even a black spot.

If it had been a previous year, these elders would have been aware of and concerned about the person's information. The roar of more than 100 demon beasts on the first floor is breathtaking, and the smell is unbearable, and only those who are determined can stick to it; The demon beasts on the second floor have just enlightened their minds, and if they are not careful, they will be buried in the mouths of these demon beasts and become a meal in their stomachs; The demon beasts of the third layer can speak, understand magic, and have more skills, and mortals break in, it is the Longtan tiger's den, and there is no doubt about death.

At this time, all the elders had no intention of paying attention to this mortal who had broken into the third layer.

They were all staring closely at the fifth layer of the Lock Demon Tower, although the black spots there had disappeared, they knew that there was still a person standing on the fifth layer of the Lock Demon Tower, or even higher.

Will he come out alive?