Chapter 190: Seventeenth floor

The basketball-sized magic missile is ready, and only a signal from the magician, it will fly out with a scream.
The walking piranha on the opposite side saw that the target suddenly disappeared. He was taken aback and looked around blankly, then locked the positions of the two soldiers again, roared, and rushed towards them.
Just because of excessive physical exertion, it walks slowly and speechlessly.
The magician muttered something first, and then stretched out the tip of his wand, a basketball-sized magic missile, with a buzzing sound, drew a straight white light, and hit it towards the flower disc.
boom!
With a loud roar, the magic missile released a dazzling white light and enormous energy.
White light flashed, and a ripple composed of energy spread out towards the surroundings, impacting three to five meters away before dissipating.
When the dust settled, the walking piranhas in the field, the flower discs had been blown to pieces, in full view, turned into a black smoke, leaving behind a silver coin.
"Ha ha."
Looking at a silver coin lying in the mound, I smiled sympathetically, saying that the potion for replenishing magic is more valuable than this silver coin.
Facing this battle that was not worth the loss, I just chose to ignore it.
Jumped off the earth wall and walked towards the vast Gobi.
If I encounter nasty walking piranhas, I'll use combat skills to kill them.
......
Along the way, I encountered a dozen walking piranhas one after another, which annoyed me.
In the face of such annoying little monsters, I chose the most direct way-avoid, can't provoke, can't we still avoid it!
It is not so simple to avoid these monsters.
Although they do not have sharp claws and strong physiques, they have roots that are inexhaustible to be cut and destroyed, like tentacle cane.
Every walking piranha has at least seven rhizomes, and these rhizomes can extend to seven or eight meters, or even ten meters away, quietly and fast. If one is not paying attention, they may be entangled with their feet. .
My feet were entangled abruptly, and I was sprinting, staggering or stumbling. In short, when I arrived at the 17th floor of the portal, I was already dirty and covered in mud. Of natives.
Embarrassed, I slapped my body and glared fiercely at the last two walking piranhas who were still pursuing me perseveringly. Turning around, they got into the portal.
When we came to the seventeenth floor, looking at the past, there was still a Gobi.
For a moment, I almost had an illusion, and I turned my head subconsciously. Behind me was a black ring, like a portal through which water was flowing.
This is... the seventeenth floor?
I doubted: "Or, this is still the sixteenth floor?"
To verify the suspicion in my heart, I moved and put my head back to the portal.
As soon as I went out, I saw two walking man-eating flowers wandering not far from the portal.
I put my head back again and took a deep look at the world behind me. That's right, this is indeed the seventeenth floor.
It seems that it is not my illusion. The general environment of the seventeenth and sixteenth floors is indeed basically the same.
After confirming this, I moved forward holding the straight sword, guarding everything around me.
The seventeenth floor is the domain of eight-level monsters.
In the dungeon, there is an unwritten rule, the strength level of monsters of the same level is far greater than that of adventurers of the same level.
In other words, although the seventeenth level is the domain of the eighth-level monsters, it does not mean that the eighth-level adventurers have enough strength to face them.
Of course, this is not to say that an eighth-level adventurer can't defeat an eighth-level monster at all.
The so-called level eight monsters really mean monsters that are formed in teams based on level eight adventurers and face together.
This is why, my behavior of single-spinning monsters of the same level can be called a leapfrog challenge.
Rodney, who investigated some of my clues before, was really surprised when he saw that I was in a state of single-scratching monsters of the same level. Now that I think about it, he does have his reason.
In fact, Kagali asked me about this similar question three years ago.
I didn't answer directly at the time, I just pretended to be stupid, not that I didn't want to answer her, but I didn't know how to answer.
Tell her that I have been an otaku for twenty-eight years, no family, no buddies, no girlfriends, can't do anything but play games all day long?
And no one is willing to team up with me when I am playing the game, not because I am not strong, but because I don’t have a tyrant outfit all over my body. I pass the level purely by skill. At first glance, it may feel gorgeous, but after a long time I’ll feel tired when I’m spamming, and I don’t say a word when spamming monsters. It’s a bit of a fight with the dull gourd. (What is the game? It’s another platform for communicating and making friends. If you don’t say a word, who wants to spam with you? what).
If I told her this, she would probably touch my forehead and try to see if I had a fever.
Anyway, if I heard this before I crossed over, I was appointed to think that the speaker was mentally abnormal.
Looking around, there is no monster's shadow. Is it hidden or is it wiped out?
I am puzzled.
After walking tens of meters, I still didn't see any clues.
Huh?
what happened?
Isn't it because the dungeons are not treated well, and the collective resignation travels?
I was thinking about it, and in the distance, a yellow thing slowly crawled towards me, and it crawled fast.
Hey, finally found one!
I was overjoyed in my heart and drew out the Nauta sword, ready to give it a head-on blow.
Unexpectedly, when the thing was four or five steps away from me, it suddenly stopped, and a pair of arm-length antennae kept shaking and making a creaking sound.
Is this to communicate with me?
I thought to myself, as I rolled my eyes, I imitated its voice and tried to call it: "Squeak!"
There was a noticeable pause for the thing, a pair of yellow eyes came out, and it stared at me for a while.
"Squeak!"
I yelled at it twice, and then watched its reaction.
The thing retracted the protruding eyes to the sides, and the pair of tentacles shook more happily, not only that, but the squeaking became more cheerful.
Is it happy?
I tentatively thought: "It's really simple, maybe I can use this method to assemble a monster team!"
I kept thinking about the scene of monsters throwing and hugging, and afterwards, under my wise leadership, a great monster army took shape.
Haha, this is so cool!
Unconsciously, I opened my mouth and laughed.
Just in the dark, there was a sudden roar in my ear, and then, a shining light pierced towards me.
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