Chapter 393: IQ Problem

Zhou Sheng patted Chopin on the shoulder, "Don't worry, old man, your apprentice can't die, my two major divine beasts have rushed in, and it is very simple to deal with these ordinary skeleton zombies." ”

At this time, Ali also rushed in, only to hear the shouts of Smoker and Mozart inside, and the sound of killing was everywhere.

There was a lot of fire inside, and there should have been a lot of casualties.

Zhou Sheng and the others waited outside, and after a while, Ali and Mozart ran out of the inside, all of them dirty.

Mozart exclaimed, "It's terrible, it's full of monsters, but fortunately I'm thick-skinned, otherwise I'd have confessed to it." ”

Ali had a dark face, obviously still apprehensive about the situation inside.

Ten minutes later, Red Feather Suzaku and Smoker also came out of it, but Red Feather Suzaku was clean all over her body, without a trace of dirt.

Smoker was not so elegant, with a lot of black marks on his body, and he still held two skulls in his hands, shouting, "It stinks to death, it's not fun." ”

Zhou Sheng looked inside, the fire inside had almost been extinguished, and there were broken bones everywhere.

The heat was rolling inside, and it really smelled bad.

Zhou Sheng's palm moved slightly, and a gust of wind blew in, and then threw a few bottles of perfume inside, and waited for a while before everyone went in.

This burial pit is large, but it is only the smallest one, there are tens of thousands of poor people killed in it, but not many have turned into skeleton zombies.

First, it is very old, and most of the bones are rotten. It's all scattered, and I can't stand up at all to harm others.

Second, these poor people are already too poorly qualified to be of much use at all.

Chopin said: "We will open the tomb wall to the south in a moment. The routes I chose were all straight to the main burial chamber, so I could avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. When the time comes, the two Divine Beast Lords, especially the Divine Dragon Lord, will still start lightly, and this kind of rough work will let my unsuccessful apprentice come first. ”

Chopin was really afraid that Smoker would fight again and make things even more strict, and almost put the life of his stupid apprentice on the line.

Originally, according to his old man's plan just now, it would have been effortless. I was able to do it, but I didn't expect the result......

In what they do, it's about minimizing the danger.

Smoker clasped his hands to his chest. Fiercely said: "Old man, what are you talking about, believe it or not, I let you be like your apprentice just now, so that you don't have to grind." ”

Chopin frowned. This divine dragon is really an upgraded version of his apprentice. The limbs are burlier and the brain is simpler.

"Yes, yes, Lord Shenlong, it is indeed powerful. ”

Zhou Sheng gave Smoker a sewing blow, cut it on the heavy scale armor, and cut a long hole, and the dragon's blood suddenly came out.

"Smoker, you'd better be honest with me. Otherwise, I will lock you up in the Maitreya realm and never release you again. ”

Smoker is definitely at the level of a Martial God beyond the level of a Qiē Martial God on the Bright Continent. His body can't be destroyed even with a cannon, but he is most afraid of Zhou Sheng.

Smoker resigned: "It's the master, I know, as long as they do things well, I won't do it." ”

In the face of Zhou Sheng, Smoker always felt invisible pressure, and under Zhou Sheng's hands, he would hold on for 10 seconds at most, and he had no chance of winning at all, otherwise he would not surrender and be a summoned beast of humans.

"And I want you to listen to Chopin honestly, people are professionals, you can do whatever you are told to do, don't give me nonsense......" Zhou Sheng said unceremoniously.

"Master, this ......" Smoker saw Zhou Sheng's cold eyes, and swallowed back the words, lest the master get angry, it is estimated that he will lie on the ground for half a month again.

For Zhou Sheng's strength, Smoker did not have any doubts.

Although Zhou Sheng was very good to him, when he was disobedient, he would also abuse him severely, and Smoker had already learned it a few times.

This is also the reason why Smoker always loves to fight with Red Feather Suzaku now, because every time Red Feather Suzaku gets praise, he has never been punished.

Chopin hurriedly smiled and said: "Then don't dare to be, how can I command Lord Shenlong, as long as Lord Shenlong, I can do a little favor when the time comes." ”

Smoker muttered quietly, "I don't dare to measure you stinky old man." ”

As a professional tomb opener, Mozart first used a strange small black iron rod to beat the tomb wall constantly, or put his ear against the wall to eavesdrop.

After repeating this several times, Mozart spent a small circle in a certain place on the wall, and this is where he opened his tomb.

Chopin nodded slightly, "Mozart, you can go up a little more, it would be even better." Yes, you're a lot better than those bunnies. ”

Mozart was immediately overjoyed when he received praise from his master, and then added a small box under his flower circle.

"Master, isn't that so?" exclaimed Mozart excitedly.

Chopin's old face was green, and he was so happy that he forgot that this kid had always been up and down, left and right, and when he looked at everyone's eyes, he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was really embarrassed and thrown into the ground.

Ali gave Mozart a thumbs up and said seriously: "Fatty, you are too awesome, and only a famous teacher like your master can hand over a master like you." "Deanna and Ghana are going to laugh out of breath, and Ali, who has always had a black face, can be so humorous, it's really rare.

The most incredible thing is Smoker, this simpler-minded guy, who looks puzzled, why Mozart, the dead fat man, clearly drew the wrong place, why Ali, the black boy, still praised, and the two hostesses also let out such a knowing smile.

Smoker touched his head and really didn't understand, and was about to ask Zhou Sheng about it, but he was pulled by the Red Feather Suzaku, so he didn't ask.

Smoker also knew that Red Feather Suzaku was the best at figuring out other people's thoughts, so he was often deceived. And Zhou Sheng also asked him to talk less just now, so he held it in his stomach with such a question.

"Master, why are you unwell?" asked Mozart with concern.

Chopin felt his old waist twist, and he was almost flashed, "It's okay, it's okay, you can continue." "Chopin didn't bother to correct it, anyway, it's not in the way, there is Zhou Sheng's little metamorphosis/metamorphosis, and the phoenix and the dragon are here, they can all be done with one qiē.

Zhou Sheng gave Mozart a kick in the ass, "Your grandmother is a bear, do you think with your ass?" Your master is always confused, why are you so stupid. ”

Mozart was kicked inexplicably, looking at Zhou Sheng in confusion, not knowing what he was doing wrong.

But the only thing to be thankful for is that Zhou Sheng didn't use much effort, otherwise Mozart's chrysanthemum would really not be guaranteed. (To be continued......)