Chen Feng stretched out his hand, and there was an extra piece of gold ingots in his hand, and the data displayed above was 10,000! 10,000 gold coins!

These are the gold coins that have not yet been exchanged by the players collected by Chen Dong when Chen Feng came to the West Heaven, and the reason why he took the gold coins was naturally just in case, in case he was caught by the Bodhi Ancestor, the gold coins were the straw that saved his life.

And Chen Feng took out the gold coin at this time, thinking that the monk Bodhi Ancestor loves gold so much, then other monks should also love gold.

As soon as Xiao Shami saw the gold in Chen Feng's hand, the greed and hunger in his eyes burst out without restraint.

Sure enough, no monk is not greedy for money!

Seeing this, Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The little master told us how to enter the Futu Tower, and this gold should be regarded as a meeting gift for the little master, how about it?" ”

Xiao Shami manipulated the gold ingots in Chen Feng's hand like a thief, but he said seriously: "The Buddha often admonishes us to guide the confused sentient beings, and also to open the door of convenience for all sentient beings. ”

Back door? I rub! There is also a back door to the Futu Tower! It must have been built to collect black gold!

Chen Feng despised the Bodhi Ancestor and the monks thousands of times in his heart, and asked, "Where is the back door?" ”

"The back door is naturally behind the Futu Tower."

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Yes! When the old asked a nonsense!

After the four of them walked around the tower, they saw a half-meter-high arch with black inside, which was the so-called back door of the Futu Pagoda.

"Dog hole?" Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, and a wave of anger soared, the damn Western Buddha Realm is not a dirt thing, not to mention greedy for money and deception, even the back door is discriminatory, it must be the ghost of Bodhi Ancestor!

Whenever there is a trace of badness in the Buddha world, Chen Feng habitually blames it on the Bodhi Ancestor, which shows that his hatred is endless, like a surging river.

Digging into the dog's hole, what I saw was a long corridor, and on the walls on both sides of the corridor, there were oil lamps lit every five meters, illuminating the corridor at dusk.

At the end of the corridor, there is a staircase, and when you go up the stairs, you see a fork in the road, go left, or go right?

"Boss, you said that the Buddha Demon Bead Chain is on the second floor of the Futu Tower, and this should be the second floor, but there are stone walls on both sides, no way."

Chen Feng glanced at the long corridor, due to the dimness of the corridor, twenty or thirty meters away, the light seemed dim, and it was difficult to see things clearly, and he frowned and said, "It should be at the end of the corridor." You wait here, I'll go stealth and find the way. In the team group, there is something to say. ”

Chen Feng put on a hood, his whole person was wrapped in a black cloak, and he carried a three-meter-long black immortal sickle on his shoulders, like a god of death, hidden in the air.

Chen Feng chose the corridor on the right and walked slowly, about fifty meters or so, but saw two humanoid monsters blocking the road in front of him, and two more two meters ahead, and there were more farther away, it is estimated that there are many in front, but the light is dim and he can't see clearly.

The corridor is not spacious, only about one meter and five wide, two people side by side, it is very crowded, now the two little monsters are standing side by side, Chen Feng wants to go over, he has to solve these little monsters first.

This little monster is no different from a human, with short hair, because the face is the same as Chen Feng, so you can only see the back of the little monster's head, and the little monster has the blue word "Zhengchun" on his head, and the blue name belongs to the small dish for Chen Feng, who now has an immortal sickle.

Moreover, the blood volume of these spring-fighting monsters is only two thousand, which is the blue-named NPC with the least blood volume that Chen Feng has ever seen, even if they don't use the scythe, it shouldn't be difficult to cut it.

Chen Feng walked behind the two spring-fighting monsters, and the effect of stealth, unless attacked, blindly hit, or used skills, it would only appear, otherwise it was the same as air, unless he had a detection skill above the heart eye level, he could see through it.

Obviously, these spring-fighting monsters don't have this kind of skill, so they didn't find Chen Feng either.

Raise the sickle and cut it crosswise.

There is no need to touch the instant kill effect of the Immortal Scythe, and the 50,000 attacks of the Immortal Sickle itself are enough to kill the two spring-fighting monsters in front of them in seconds.

Seeing the two little monsters turn into white light and burst out with a small round mirror, Chen Feng was stunned! Because he saw the upper limit of his spiritual power, he actually increased it by eight thousand!

Chen Feng joined the Black Lotus camp and killed monsters or players from other camps, and the upper limit of spiritual power was quadrupled, that is to say, a little monster fighting for spring actually had an upper limit of 100,000 spiritual power! It's only 2,000 blood! The upper limit of spiritual power is so high! Are they very skilled?

Chen Feng picked up the small round mirror, and before he had time to look at the grade, the two spring-fighting monsters two meters in front of him had already discovered Chen Feng, who was attacking the form, the two little monsters turned around, and one of them said in a soft voice: "Sisters! If there are enemies, open skills! ”

At this time, I also saw the appearance of the spring monster, it was a sexual face, and the square chin made the appearance of the monster more inclined to the masters, but the soft voice made it close to the girls, and it seemed that it was impossible to judge the gender.

After the spring-fighting monster finished shouting, the twenty-odd spring-fighting monsters that could be seen in front of him all turned around and faced Chen Feng, shouting in unison: "The world is peaceful!" ”

Chen Feng was startled, and hurriedly jumped back, the upper limit of the spiritual power of these spring-fighting monsters is so high, and the power of the skill should not be small, but the expected skill did not appear, but he saw that the spring-fighting monsters were all lying on the ground, and the only change was that their bodies became a smooth mirror!

Chen Feng was in a cold sweat on his forehead, what are these little monsters doing to fight for spring? Lying on the ground in groups, motionless, it doesn't look like it's a skill, but like waiting for someone else to kill them.

Is there such a good thing? These are small monsters that can only provide an upper limit of four thousand spiritual power each, Chen Feng doesn't mind harvesting them collectively!

Chen Feng was full of suspicion, and cautiously approached the two closest spring monsters, and as soon as he got closer, one of them said to Chen Feng: "Come on!" Ravage me! Don't pity me because I'm a delicate flower! Hard! ”

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Oh yes! There can be such a nasty mob!

If you look beautiful, you can still provoke a certain ** from people, but this guy can only provoke vomiting!

Chen Feng's forehead hung down one by one, raised the sickle, and said angrily: "Take pity on your godmother!" ”

The tip of the immortal sickle was nailed to the body of the spring-fighting monster, but Chen Feng felt a pain in his chest, and his whole body turned into white light.

He's dead?

Chen Feng, who was resurrected on the spot, was full of question marks in his mind, what happened just now? Seeing that the upper limit of spiritual power has dropped by more than two thousand, he has indeed died once!

Could it be the skills of these spring-fighting monsters? What is the peace of the world? But I didn't see them send skills at all just now!

Chen Feng looked at the spring-fighting monster on the ground suspiciously, only to see that the spring-fighting monster was already lying in a big shape, and said, "Go on!" Don't stop, me hard! ”

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Chen Feng's face darkened, looking at this gentleman's appearance and saying the words of a girl, he couldn't help but the evil fire rose, and he just wanted to kill this nasty little monster with a sickle.

Raising the sickle, he smashed it into the face of the little monsters who were fighting for spring, but Chen Feng suddenly felt a pain in his forehead, and his whole body turned white again.

Dead again?

Chen Feng watched as his upper limit of spiritual power dropped by another two thousand, his brain was in a mess, and he was really dead again, what was going on?