Chapter 1187 The 20th Floor

He carried the unconscious assassin into Boss Ren's treehouse, and at the same time expressed condolences to Boss Ren, who was already able to get up and move around, and told him to complete the torture before tomorrow morning.

Afterwards, he left the treehouse, returned home, picked up his weapons, and ran to the dungeon again.

The whereabouts of Fenghuang and the others are still unknown. God knows where they are encountering something. Maybe under the leadership of Bai Yunying, they may have gone to the twentieth floor.

Speaking of which, I haven't even gone down there yet, and the records in the Adventurer's Handbook only end on the nineteenth floor.

What kind of monster will it be on the twentieth floor?

Flying type? reptiles? Humanoid?

Also, will there be boss-level monsters like the Minotaur boss on the twentieth floor?

If so, can Bai Yunying guarantee that it will be killed in a very short time?

If you can, it's fine, but if you can't, it's a crisis. There are only two people in the team who can compete with monsters of that level. One is Bai Yunying, the other is Gordo, and the others fight together. An ordinary monster or an elite monster is barely acceptable, but once you encounter a boss-level monster, the consequences will be disastrous!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but walk faster.

After entering the dungeon, he ran all the way to the 19th floor. He crossed his swords and ran towards the depths of the cave. He wrapped his swords with murderous intent and unleashed his combat skills, killing dozens of ghost-faced spiders along the way.

While taking a breath, Odachi said: "You are in pretty good condition today."

"It's okay," I said, "but I'm a little tired."

"Then sit down and rest more," Odachi said: "It's not a good thing to suppress fatigue and kill monsters."

"How can we rest?" I sighed, stood up, and said, "There is still no trace of Phoenix and the others. I am really worried, in case something happens to them."

"Hey, you kid, none of those girls and bastards are fuel-efficient. It's impossible for anything to happen. Besides, isn't there a very fast running insect?" Odachi said: "I really can't run away. Well, that gay priest also has very powerful defensive skills. In short, there is really no need for you to worry so much."

"I don't want to worry," I said with a wry smile, "I'm just afraid of what might happen."

The sword fell silent, and I continued to run and search.

For more than half an hour, I was covered in khaki liquid, leaning against the rock wall, breathing heavily. This crazy battle had consumed too much of my energy. If another one jumped out at this time, When the giant ghost-faced spider comes, I will probably turn into a corpse, but before I die, I will definitely use my talent to kill the giant ghost-faced spider that attacks me!

In a negative state, I used my imagination and thought silently.

After resting for more than 20 minutes, I stood up, took out a water bag, drank some saliva, and stuffed a biscuit into my mouth. I looked at the dark spiral portal not far away, calmed down slightly, and then took each step carefully. Went in.

After passing through the portal, the twentieth floor is revealed.

There are spacious and bright spaces, flat and clean roads, neat and unique huts, and various fruit trees. Under the fruit trees, adventurers are resting, drinking water, chatting, and eating fruits.

The entire space is filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, which is completely opposite to the cold and terrifying atmosphere on the 19th floor!

I strolled along the stone brick road on the twentieth floor without relaxing at all, looking at everything around me cautiously.

The atmosphere here is so different from the first to nineteenth floors. I doubt whether everything here is real!

Could it be that the monsters on the twentieth floor have a special ability that can make people hallucinate?

The people who enter here are kept in hallucinations, and then in the hallucinations, adventurers are killed and eaten to satisfy their hunger.

Of course, all this is just my imagination. As for whether it is true or false, I have not yet been able to detect it.

The only thing that is certain is that my five senses have not disappeared and are still very sensitive. The hardness of the handguard, the weight of the Odachi, and the slight sound of footsteps on the road, all of these are so real.

"If this is really caused by the monster's ability, I have to admire it, it's amazing." I muttered in a low voice while walking cautiously.

Soon, I noticed that the adventurers around me looked at me slightly strangely.

This strangeness is different from the murderous intention when wanting to attack, and it is also different from the caution when being on guard. It is just pure curiosity.

Are you curious about me as a person?

Or maybe you think my behavior is weird?

Or is this all just an illusion created by the monster to confuse my mind?

As I was walking and looking around, I saw a few elf adventurers setting up a stall under a fruit tree a few steps away. There were some exquisite works of art on the stall.

I walked forward, squatted down, stared at these works of art, and said, "What are these?"

"Function" one of the elves said: "These are the decorations used to decorate the bedside. We carved them ourselves."

"Did you carve it?" I raised my head and stared at them.

"Well, the one we carved," the elf continued: "Although our carving skills are not yet worthy of the title of master, they are almost the same. Do you want to choose?"

"Are you adventurers?" I frowned.

"Yes" he said.

"Why don't you go kill monsters?" I asked again.

"Because we are selling things," he smiled, not bothered by my rudeness at all.

Seeing that I was still staring at them closely, another elf couldn't help but said: "Why do you look weird?"

The elf who introduced the product to me before turned around and said, "Don't be rude to the customer. I don't think he is acting weird, but he is wary of something."

After thinking for a moment, he said: "Is this your first time coming to the twentieth floor?"

"How did you know?" I couldn't help asking.

"Because you are too cautious," he said with a smile, "just like me before."

As he spoke, he changed his sitting posture and continued: "When I first arrived on the twentieth floor, I was shocked by the scene in front of me. The atmosphere here was completely different from the previous floors. I even wondered if this was because It was an illusion created by monsters. Later, a senior told me that the twentieth floor was created by the God of Creation as a resting place for mid- to high-level adventurers, and I was relieved."

After listening to his words, I had some understanding of the twentieth floor, but after all, the other party was a stranger, so I still didn't dare to relax at all, fearing that this was a trick used by the monster to relax the adventurer's vigilance.

The elf just smiled and said nothing more.

I squatted for a while, stretched out my hand, and was about to pick up a small knickknack from the stall when one of the elves stopped me: "Please don't wear gauntlets stained with the body fluids of ghost-faced spiders, unless you are sure that you Will definitely buy it.”