Chapter 467

As soon as the others saw that the momentum was not good, they immediately scattered the birds and beasts. Ivy was not a bloodthirsty person. At present, he would run away with the cat and dog one by one to catch up with and kill the snake, instead leaving the harm behind. He still understands this truth.

In the process of chasing forward, he found the narrow passage of the space, and suddenly expanded behind it, making it much more spacious. However, there are more monsters. Generally, they are combination monsters. There are monkeys with human heads, people with monkey heads, chickens with duck heads, ducks with chicken heads, cats with dog heads, cats with cat heads It can be seen that the guys who designed these monsters have no imagination. Especially in the end, the changes of cats and dogs really pissed off the two brothers and sisters around them - this design is too ugly, very perfunctory.

Ivy's concern is change. In the past, the puppets were mostly the products of alchemists. But now these jigsaw monsters seem to be testing something. Are they night gods? I'm not sure. The night God mainly uses necromancer. The necromancer is playing with corpses. They don't even have the obsession to take advantage of the heat. How can they use these living animals? This kind of attitude seems to be a mysterious School of life - the grafter of life.

Most of those plants belong to druids, while animals are really rare. It is said that their predecessors died and did a lot of human experiments in order to create many star mages with magical powers through grafting technology Later, he provoked the public's anger, and was jointly eliminated and disappeared.

These guys are already doing square dancing on the edge of the cliff.

"Send him? Let's go..."

With Ivy's command, a large range of magic down, many of the real sense of the "monster" has been cleared, he was a little puzzled, what is the practical significance of doing so? These cannon fodder can neither stop them nor consume them. To kill things like this, there will not be too much psychological burden. As far as ivy understands, the most likely causes of psychological disorders are the killer unarmed beautiful girls and lovely children

The blood on the ground, sticky shoes, slippery, fishy smell. They're not collected either Obviously, this is a low value or even worthless thing, there is no need to recycle.

Why? Only hunting for yourself? For him, maybe the more powerful prey, better?

There are several winding paths in front of them. They don't know which one to take. However, Ivey said, don't divide the troops. If it's really the kind of lost sheep, no matter how many people are useless, or they will go all the way to the dark.

They don't need to go to the dark. In front of them, they come across one big box after another. There are many good things in the box. Of course, it's not really good. It's just for nothing.

After a few more turns, they went back to where they were

"Magic Drawing..."

"Magic compass..."

"Magic logo..."

A variety of magic AIDS, magic generally appear in the hand, well, there is space equipment, just that hand is not worth a bit.

These magic items are undoubtedly very helpful to explore the maze. What's more, they were told that it was a labyrinth of wisdom before they came here It's just that the size of the maze is a little small now, so we can go through the customs?

After a few attempts, they got out of this level -

and came to the next level.

Ivy looked at the one-way portal at the end of the first pass. Sure enough, he thought of the enemy too simply. With this one-way portal, there is no way back, not to mention the long road ahead, but also endless, easily lost in the monotonous struggle.

On the second floor is a square room. The room is as big as a plain. There are iron bars everywhere. This vast land is divided into cells with unknown number of rooms. There are various monsters and parts of monsters in it. From some signs, it looks like a spare parts warehouse of a processing and assembling factory. It's really

Ivy shakes his head and kills all the people who are in the way. He ignores the rest, saving time and energy Then he found that there was no difficulty here His heart was sinking.

They found the third layer. The third layer is a floating island. More and more strange species join in, which makes Ivy feel like playing copies in the game. It's really It's terrible.

Fourth, fifth, sixth

Ivy yawned, low-grade difficulty, huge map, endless monsters, and mechanical killing and driving In particular, the endless labyrinth layer in front of him made him feel a sense of fear and frustration.

There is no way back, only forward, the road ahead is more uncertain.

Of course, he knows that this is not a copy, and there is no exit or resurrection mechanism. What's worse, there is no progress bar

He has been exhausted and the pressure is increasing. If he is the only one here, the pressure will be less, but the loneliness will be a little more.

Fortunately, he has enough control. Cats and dogs have been obedient from the beginning to the end, without complaining, talking and laughing all the way, exploring new maps, and even bet their eyesight.

"It's fun, but that's it." It's interesting. It's just the scene. Don't care. But in the end, it's true. When they crossed 150 gates and changed maps 150 times, they finally reached the exit.It was a real relief for him to export these two words.

This breath goes down, he feels that the whole person is depressed, he needs to sleep, it is better for the beautiful woman to stand beside him instead of lying down.

The cat girl said that she fully understood. She came to the first post.

Just come all the way, all the way blood. Two men and a woman killed in the dark, people turned upside down, has been several days and nights did not sleep. Just set up the defense border, a man and a dog have been lying on the ground, snoring like thunder.

Cat woman strong hold black eyes and green eyes, in order to refresh themselves, it is not particularly developed small head melon seeds, fantasy.

What are we going to investigate at this stage?

The ability to suffer?

It's like licking a dog for a long time, still paying attention to the smile and frown of the goddess?

Like children abuse me thousands of times, I treat children like the first love of father love mountain?

It's like you've got a heart so sleepy that you want to die, and you still have to write a novel that nobody reads?

……

I don't know.

One of the charms of this world is that we don't know anything but keep going.

She yawned, and now she is not in good condition. Two of them are sleeping like the second elder martial brother. The enemy won't attack at this time, will he?

Looking at the pieces on the ground, the cat girl was silent for a while.

Heaven seemed to hear her call and the flag. Very understanding - don't disturb.

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