Chapter 21: Death, Death, Death

The phoenix's eyebrows were serious, her slender waist turned, and the qigong bullet born from her fist flashed with milky white light, as if she had already been hungry and thirsty.

When the huge body of the goblin warrior was less than three meters away from him, he screamed, and the phoenix's fist swung out again, and the milky white qigong bullet on the fist also flew out, galloping away, bringing out a long white tail, like a magic light killing cannon in a certain dragon ball.

The qigong bullet smashed down the goblin warrior's huge, but not much brain capacity.

The goblin warrior watched the qigong bullet grow from small to large, from far to near, with a whistling sound and a smell of danger, and subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to resist it.

It's a pity that its reflex arc must be very, very long, so that just after hooking the wrist, the milky white qigong bullet has already hit its head.

With a bang, the goblin warrior's massive head was instantly shattered.

Losing control of its head, the massive body fell to the ground, and soon, it turned into a cloud of black dust, and a silver coin and a goblin warrior's eyeball fell out.

The phoenix cheered, jumped over, picked it up, and put it in his backpack.

I kept nodding, clapping, and approving.

Loki and Lily even began to cheer, shouting long live the eldest sister's head, long live long live.

Hum!

Phoenix shook her head arrogantly, and her soft long black hair fluctuated like a wave, throwing out a touch of amazement.

Then, he continued to hum with high spirits and led the team towards the depths of the ninth floor.

I'm curious, when did the goblin warriors of the ninth layer start to take the path of individualism?

I remember acting collectively before.

There are as few as two or three as a companion, and as many as five or seven or eight in a row.

Although it is not as thrilling as dense, it can more or less cause some visual oppression to adventurers.

It's the same as fighting in a group.

But now, what are the irritating images of the goblin warriors?

Could it be that the beautiful scene of the unity of all kinds of monsters in the dungeon fell apart under the interference of unknown forces, and since then they have embarked on a path of no return to pick up the stick and do it themselves?

Or maybe the dungeon has introduced a new policy: be proud of doing it alone and be ashamed of forming gangs?

I really don't understand what this is all about.

The more I think about it, the more abnormal it becomes.

The more I think about it, the more bottomless it becomes.

I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't think of it.

This is the same as a constipated compatriot who only eats but does not discharge, his head is suffocated three times, but it doesn't work.

Although I still follow the phoenix lightly, my nerves are very tense, once I encounter any wind and grass, unknown changes, I will pull out the knife on my back as soon as possible, and solve it in the most direct way.

Fourth-level monsters, no matter how tenacious their vitality is, for me, an adventurer who is about to be level six, it is just a matter of one more knife and one less knife.

In this way, we marched for more than two hours, eliminating more than thirty goblin warriors who were acting alone.

Although Phoenix was still excited, I could see that she was so tired that she lay down on my lap and was about to fall asleep.

I lowered my head and looked at the delicate and sweet little face of the phoenix.

White skin, fluttering thick curly eyelashes, delicate little nose, and slightly upturned small mouth with a faint smile.

I watched quietly, like a phoenix as beautiful as an SD doll, and I really wished that time could stand still and go on like this.

But—

I pushed the sleepy-eyed phoenix and whispered, "Get up, don't fall asleep here." ”

The phoenix's face instantly turned into a thirsty cat face, and the slender and beautiful little hand slapped my arm weakly, muttering: "Tsk, let me sleep for a while, sleep for a while." ”

After speaking, he also leaned over and changed to a more comfortable position.

"Hey..."

I was helpless.

Raised his eyes and looked not far away, squatting side by side in the corner, pointing to a glowing grass, hehe, chuckling at the strange duo.

"Looks like we can't count on them anymore."

I shook my head and smiled wryly.

However, I must not let the phoenix fall asleep like this.

I know this girl too well, once she falls asleep, even if there is a landslide and an earthquake at the door, a tsunami meteorite, or a planet explosion, it may not wake her up.

Unless there is danger coming, or let her sleep until she wakes up naturally.

I would never do the former, I can't throw her in front of the dungeon mob, and said harshly to the mob: "Hey, give you three seconds to release your royal qi and wake her up." ”

This approach doesn't feel authentic when you think about it.

Otherwise, I imitate the prince in the fairy tale, and if I go up, it will be a promiscuous kiss, and maybe I will be able to hold a beautiful woman because of it.

But after a second thought, let's stop.

If I don't wake up, it's okay, it's a good advantage, if I really wake up, God knows if she will be angry and beat one of my handsome faces into a pig's head.

This risk. I can't afford it.

After thinking about it, I finally returned to the original point, and woke her up while she was still asleep.

The middle finger was bent, buckled on the thumb of the ninety-degree bend, and quietly aimed at the phoenix's head, secretly accumulating strength.

The corners of my mouth curled, and my eyes flashed with an evil light.

Syllable!

There was a soft thud.

A red nail mark instantly appeared on the white head of the phoenix, as if it was inadvertently rubbed with a touch of rouge.

Yikes!

The phoenix screamed, covered her head, turned over and sat up, her little face was not only full of energy, but also with deep resentment, glaring at me angrily, with tears of pain in her big eyes.

I whistled and looked at the sky, unaware.

"I'll fight with you!"

The phoenix screamed, and a cute little face with a fierce and vicious look rushed towards me, opened its small mouth, revealing a mouthful of pearl-like snow-white teeth, rushed at my shoulder, and bit down hard.

"Hey, don't bite, it hurts, it hurts!"

I raised my hands and gestured to admit defeat.

It's a pity that the phoenix doesn't eat this, she bites my shoulder and doesn't let go, and even when I stand up, she is still biting my shoulder hard, and the whole person hangs on me.

"I was wrong, let go of your mouth, you are going to die, you are going to die, you are going to die!"

I grinned in pain, and my facial expression was not tragic.

Frightened, a pair of strange people leaned against the rock wall, leaning together, their hands and fists, their teeth trembling.

"Lily" Loki trembled, "In the future, you must not mess with the eldest sister. I'm so scared. ”

"Loki, I'm so scared too..."