Chapter 195 The Eighteenth Floor

"Um?"

I didn't understand what Yura was trying to say.

Harold cleared his throat, and Yura had a nonchalant expression on his face. He just lowered his voice and continued: "To tell you the truth, we have been investigating your identity for a long time. The earliest record about you was in Three years ago, and your trajectory in the past three years has been intermittent, and there is no exact timeline at all, so, sister, I am very curious about your life experience~"

The lower she spoke, the closer she got to my ear. Eventually, I could even smell her breath.

But to be honest, her behavior really shocked me. She seemed to have a cold and repulsive expression, but she also had such a clingy side!

My face became hot in an instant.

"Okay, stop teasing An Xiaoyi," Harold said at the right moment, speaking to stop Yura's provocative behavior.

snort!

Yura snorted coldly, but still stared at me with his eyes.

uh-huh!

I cleared my throat and said: "Actually, it's normal that you can't find it. The place where I was born was originally a small village that was destroyed. I heard from the elders that there have been no outsiders in the village since decades ago. Asked."

"Destruction? How was your village destroyed?" There was a touch of gossip on Yura's cold face.

"I can't explain clearly," I scratched my chin, and said, "That day there was a huge explosion in the center of the village. I was hit to the ground by an inexplicably strong airflow, and then I didn't know anything. When I woke up again, the village was gone. It’s destroyed, and I’m the only survivor left.”

"That's really a pity." Yura blinked: "Should I say sorry to you?"

"No need" I shook my head.

Yura looked at me deeply again, then turned his head away.

I could feel the deep distrust, and yes, she didn't believe me.

But what I said was all the truth, but I didn't indicate a premise.

"Can I ask?"

Turning my head, I said to Yura: "Where are you going to spawn monsters?"

"Nineteenth floor" Yura said.

"Nineteenth floor." I thought for a moment and said with some hesitation, "The nineteenth floor is not for level nine monsters."

"That's right, it's the gathering place for level 9 monsters." Yura said with a icy face, "Why, are you scared?"

"Don't tell me, it's quite a bit." I laughed out loud, with no fear at all on my face, but a lot more excitement.

"Then why don't you come into my sister's arms?" Yura said, "Sister, I only do this to men who are interested in me."

After looking at Yura's plain ****, the corners of my mouth twitched violently: "Let's forget it."

"So cold." Yura hugged me and rolled his eyes at me.

"You are more indifferent than me," I argued.

"Sister, this is called coldness. You men won't understand." Yura raised her chin proudly.

"It's really cold." I glanced at her flat **** and sighed.

"Where did you sigh just now?" Yura's voice changed, and the slight tremor contained murderous intent.

"Huh? Oh, I'm looking at your belly." I lied without changing my expression: "Your belly feels flat, thin, and smooth, which is a bit regretful."

"Oh? Why are you sorry?" Yula's voice changed again, becoming much friendlier, and I could even feel the deep affection on her face.

"Because I don't have abdominal muscles," I continued to lie: "I can't see my abdominal muscles and they always feel a little soft."

"It's not good to be soft," Yura said, "Sister, I just like to be soft, so that men can feel pain."

As she spoke, she sighed.

I also had a look of regret on my face, but I was gloating in my heart: "Yeah, who made you born to be cold and aloof? Not to mention men, even the male god wouldn't dare to get close to you!"

While chatting, we arrived at the end of the seventeenth floor.

Ahead is the portal on the eighteenth floor.

I'm very curious. We didn't encounter any monsters attacking us along the way. Could it be that we were scared away by their strong aura?

I thought about it and walked into the eighteenth floor with Yura.

The eighteenth floor is still the Gobi!

I was almost stunned. I never thought that the God of Creation who created this dungeon would also be lazy sometimes, just like the sixteenth floor, the seventeenth floor, and the eighteenth floor in front of me.

What you see is a whole piece of gravel. Compared with the two layers above, this layer looks even more barren.

"It's really deserted!"

I couldn't help but sigh.

Harold smiled and said to me: "You have to be careful. The monsters on this layer are sandworms. They will come out from under the sand layer and attack us."

"What!" I was startled, and my eyes began to look around, but I couldn't find any clues.

"This kind of monster can also do electric magic, but what they are better at is coming out of the ground and biting the human neck. After biting, it will pierce your skin with its sharp claws, and it will pierce your skin. Suck blood."

"Uh" I was speechless and didn't know how to answer the question. After a while, I said, "Then isn't it just like a demonized bat?"

Rodney nodded and said, "You are right. Its attack method is very consistent with that of the demonized bat. This is the only weakness left for us. However, its attack speed is much faster than that of the demonized bat."

"It's much easier to handle if you have a weakness," I said, turning to look at the other adventurers walking beside me.

Jin Siqi's team of female adventurers formed an orderly formation, a bit like a team walking in squares. Each pair was about one meter apart, leaving a necessary attack gap. In this way, even if the monster really suddenly appeared from the ground, it would It was killed simultaneously by several female adventurers next to it.

Looking at the team led by Harold next to me, both in terms of formation and overall momentum, they are much worse than Jin Siqi's team of female adventurers.

Is this intentional? Or is it simply due to lax discipline?

I curled my lips, wondering.

In my impression, Harold should be a strict self-discipline man, and his team should not be any worse, but right now——

Ah, my impression is really shattered.

Just after taking two steps, I remembered the question I suddenly wanted to ask: "Why were there no monsters along the way we just walked?"

Harold said: "We have cleaned up the monsters on this main road before, so naturally they rarely appear again."

"Oh" I understand. When Harold and the others came back, they just happened to clean up the monsters on this main route, and the cooldown time for the monsters to be born has not expired, so it feels like they have disappeared. It seems The two I just encountered happened to have slipped through the net.

As I was talking, I recalled the monster whose legs I had cut off before running away. It seemed a little different from other monsters of its kind!