Doomsday Carnival

When the two went out, Lin Yining suddenly remembered something and asked, "Will anyone coming in choose not to fall?"

"Yes." Duan Muxiao said: "There is an angel in the morning light, you know...you should have fought him."

Lin Yining thought of the **** clan that had been teased by him.

"I heard that in order not to fall, they deliberately went to a certain task to apply potions." Duan Muxiao shrugged and said, "I don't know if they succeeded."

In this way, Lin Yining seems to know what they want. Coincidentally, he still planted such a tree in the reflection of the galaxy, covered with small bottles.

As soon as he succeeded, he copied the antidote from the world of zombies, but he didn't expect it to be used right now.

He took a small bottle out of the space, tried to drink the potion inside, and when he opened the app, he saw the above data, and the column expressing the degree of depravity really stopped.

I don't know if it is a psychological effect. After taking the medicine, the irritability and violentness that faintly appeared in my heart just now subsided. He was shocked and reacted, presumably this was the side effect of being a dark creature.

Lin Yining calmly took two bottles of medicine from the space and put them in his pocket.

Probably the potion stopped the magic gas from entering, and his point growth fluid slowly rose.

The building looks unremarkable, and it is no different from the bungalow on the opposite side. If it is not a monster rushing out of it, it will not attract people's attention. They entered through the window where the player who had just died jumped in and found that there was a kitchen. Pots and pans are readily available and have a lively atmosphere.

Duanmu Xiao stepped forward and opened the door carefully. After three seconds, there was no movement outside. He took a bowl from the shelf and threw it out.

The sound of broken porcelain was particularly striking in the darkness. A black shadow rushed over, struggling for a moment under the sword light, and then silently, it burst into a black mist, and the two coughed twice.

"It's a little devil." Duan Muxiao said: "The most common little thing."

He poked his head and looked at it through the moonlight reflected from the other side of the corridor. There was no movement outside.

They went out.

According to a rough estimate, the area of ​​this building is about three or four hundred square meters, which is neither large nor small. It's just that the rooms aren't known how they are arranged, the arrangement is very chaotic, the corridors are tortuous, and the feeling of getting out of the maze in a small place.

But they have the only guiding direction, which is the thicker fog.

In the process, Lin Yining drank another bottle of medicine. He needs to stay calm now.

The kitchen where the two came in was at the end of the building, walking and walking, they vaguely saw a gorgeously decorated door. They seem to have reached the forefront of the building.

The darkness here was so thick that it was unimaginable. Lin Yining seemed to hear two dogs... the sound of quarrel came from the living room.

The plant wrapped around his wrist carefully crawled over the corner, and a few leaves were found. Through the leaves, Lin Yining clearly saw that it was a dog with two heads...

Lin Yining blinked at Duan Muxiao and slowly backed away.

"Wang!" There was a dog barking again in the living room, and there was unstoppable anger in the voice. Immediately, the temperature in this room rose suddenly, and before they could react, they found a burst of fire in the living room!

"It was discovered." Lin Yining's parthenocissus couldn't avoid it, was injured by the leaves, and fled back, lingering on his wrist. Fortunately, the fire light from the mouth of the **** dog is more like a toilet water spouting when a person meets a mosquito. There is no specific target, and the two mosquitoes have not suffered any harm.

"Go." Lin Yining said: "Hurry up."

The magic around him was so strong that it made people uncomfortable. Even with the suppression of the potion, Lin Yining's depravity was still deepening. His pupils gradually showed a light red, and the tone of the effort to suppress the tone was a little bit irritable: "First Quit to say more!"

Near the living room, their points skyrocketed at a rate of one hundred per second. At this rate, they can enter the second floor in less than ten minutes.

Lin Yining took the potion, so Duanmuxiao should be faster than him.

They slowly backed away, trying not to make a sound. But the other dog's head was irritated by something. He spit out a cone of ice and rushed straight towards the place where the two were. With a loud bang, a wall collapsed!

No one could ask a beast to understand what a load-bearing wall was, and he was bombarded by him. Soon, the whole house began to be overwhelmed-the two jumped out of the broken roof and were ready to leave, but they could be thrown behind The wind blade made them unexpected.

The creature more famous than the **** dog is the **** three-headed dog.

Lin Yining didn't dare to dare to jump and jumped away, hiding under a ruin. Behind the booming rumbling sound, the house collapsed, but the **** three-headed dog did not seem to be harmed.

"Let's go." Duan Muxiao and he hid in the same place. He said: "Sure enough, the points are related to the degree of corruption. The concentration of magic energy here is too high. Just like this, before I escape from here, the corruption Will officially start."

Lin Yining didn't answer him and leaned his head out. He saw that the three-headed dog of **** seemed to be dystocia, stuck in an aperture, and a steady flow of magical energy officially spread from there. The head who had just attacked them and spit out the blade of the wind blade was only half hard from the aperture. The pain made the monster even more irritable. Lin Yining said in a deep voice, "I can't run away."

In addition to the time spent with it, before escaping the attack range of the hellhound, there is a high probability that he will also begin the process of degeneration.

He poured another potion.

"Brother, did I pick up a Virgin in vain? Are you going to die with me?" Duan Muxiao dripped sweat on his head, barely struggling to stay awake.

Lin Yining said: "You less nonsense. The two of us started to fall together, that is to finish playing together." He lowered his tone, whispered: "I have a plan, after you fall successfully, open the second floor The door, let me rub it, let's run together."

Duanmu Xiao laughed: "You really can't look down on me-what if the second floor is not this way?"

"Then let's die together. I was wounded with one body and chased down by them in Chen Xi's old house. You try to fight again when you release the bloodline next time. Oh, it's not too good to be bleached from the ghost race. Easy, I wish you luck."

"Are you relieving stress, why are there so many nonsense?" Duanmu Xiao smiled.

"Because he can't get out." The bottle of potion worked, and the hair of the elf with pointed ears became silvery white again, with only blood in his eyes: "But soon, you also hold tight."

Before the words fell, he jumped out of the ruins.

The two half heads of the three-headed dog looked at the more beautiful elves under the moonlight, but they would not show mercy to their men. The two heads of the three-headed dog exposed outside found the enemy jumping in front of him, more angry, trying to crush this little ant, the movement became more intense, but they did not want to, their movements squeezed in the hole The third head can only come out half.

The third head, who could breathe the wind, was shocked by the stupidity of the other two heads, and spit out a wind blade again in anger.

Lin Yining quickly evaded, found a hidden place, swallowed two bottles of potion, and again suppressed the degree of depravity. He hadn't noticed that on his wrist, the originally green plants turned black a little.

The Hellhound knew where he was, and the two heads attacked together—

It also happened to be cheaper for Lin Yining, riding the fire, he sent an arrow of hydrogen!

Duan Muxiao has his own body protection props, and he doesn't seem to need his help very much. Lin Yining glanced at him and quickly evaded himself. The explosion made the three heads of the **** dog gray, and Lin Yining glanced at him and shouted, "Hello, are you okay, hurry up!"

Duan Muxiao, who was covered with black mist all over her body, twisted her face.

After the explosion and fire, Lin Yining tried to aim at one of the eyes in his head.

Otherwise, Lin Yining thought, now he was dragged by the three-headed dog in hell.

But the other party did not give him this time. The pain caused by the explosion stimulated him, and the third head finally got out of the hole!

Under the blade of continuous fireball, Lin Yining fled in embarrassment. He did not give up, tried to fight back, and finally let him seize an opportunity, he pierced the eyes of one of his head!

The head was dying and struggling, spitting out three wind blades one after another. While Lin Yining was unavoidable, light brown plants were growing wildly on his wrist, weaving a wall, weakening the wind blade by 90%.

Also at this time, behind him, a golden door slowly opened.

Lin Yining rushed in before Duan Muxiao.

Being taken advantage of, the gate did not seem very happy. Inside the door was a staircase covered with black masonry. After Lin Yining entered, a gust of wind blew from the masonry.

Duan Muxiao followed him closely and was also attacked indiscriminately. He screamed in embarrassment: "Why are you so daunting!"

"You take advantage of me less!" The elf sneered: "This is what I deserve. You remember how you owe me."

During the storm, the two walked more and more difficult. Fortunately, the stairs are not endless. When Lin Yining stepped on the last step, everything disappeared.

Duan Muxiao, the stairs are gone. In front of him was a pure white room, cold and boneless.

"You came up without finishing the fall, what a lucky little guy."

There is a table and two chairs in the center of the room, opposite each other. A cute little loli was already sitting on a chair, she said in an old-fashioned manner: "The mysterious tower is a very eccentric guy. He comes from the ghost race. He only wants the ghost race to get the crystal ball, you say , Should I help him to do things for personal gain? But the clown has a bad temper, ahhh, it's really embarrassing."

"I am only eighty years old, why should I consider such a problem?"