Chapter: 1112
After speaking, without waiting for everyone to respond, he rushed into the dense forest and disappeared quickly.
"Why don't you catch up? Everyone is gone. Are we going to face the Monkey King and Tree King alone, and what kind of mountain ghost?"
A voodoo master glared at the seeded contestants and cursed.
"Aren't you geniuses? Aren't you ranked in the top ten? In the end, none of you developed the correct strategy, and all of you were trampled by Yuanshi Tianzun."
The evil professions clamored as if they were venting their emotions.
Facing the questioning and cursing from fellow walkers, "My fate is up to me" raised a strand of hair on his temples, turned his head to look at Sovereign, and said with a light smile:
"You, and you few lawful casual cultivators, why didn't you follow?"
I am the only one with a cold tone:
"There are two camps in this dungeon. The camp of the lost city is to push the boss. I think the reward for this choice is higher."
No Taboo asked:
"The three bosses are not easy to deal with."
I am the only one who looks at him with respect:
"One of my precautions is: when you encounter a mountain ghost, you can ask the monkeys for help. Obviously, the mountain ghost is the Lost City camp, and we just need to follow the mountain ghost to push the boss."
With no taboo, he glanced at the clamoring evil professions and said:
"I get it now?"
Guan Ya was in big trouble. After hearing Yuan Shi's call, she retracted her gun and retreated for the first time. Without even thinking about it, she ran in the direction of the sound source and met the kid.
But unfortunately, she stepped on the trap left by the evil profession.
�a row of wood thorns buried in the ground, covered with dead leaves, so hard to spot.
Although the wooden thorns are hard, it is logically impossible to pierce the thick soles of military boots given the softness of the soil.
But it was punctured, and the wooden thorns were poisoned.
What's even more unfortunate is that as the tree king revived, so did the tree demons in the forest, and there were twenty tree demons beside her.
Being unlucky is like being cursed by the goddess of fortune.
But Guan Ya knew that this was not the fault of the Goddess of Misfortune, but the fault of the broken gun.
The gun that Fu Qingyang gave her was called "Fearless Man's Rifle". It possessed extreme attack power, even if it was an earth monster that was good at defense, it would still be injured if it was shot.
If all the magazines are loaded in one tube, the Lord of the Land will also hate the Northwest.
But it has a price, that is, after using it, within half an hour, it will be full of bad luck.
"clap clap"
Vines and branches lashed at him like a torrential rain, but they were all blocked by a thin crust of soil.
Guan Ya fell to the ground, wearing a clay mask, passively enduring the crazy whippings of the tree demons.
She used the props of the wood demon class to remove the toxin and heal the puncture wound on the sole of her foot. At the same time, in order to resist the vines that could kill her, she had to use the props of the earth monster class. JrNovels.com