The moment Xiao Wu and Bai Feng fell, Xiao Wu hurriedly covered his nose. Bai Feng looked at the formation gate that had just closed in extreme horror, as if there was something extremely disgusting in it.

"Vomit~" This time Xiao Wu was nauseous, but he didn't vomit.

"MMP! told you not to fight, don't fight, what's the matter with you?"

Bai Feng didn't care about Xiao Wu, he had already turned back into the black chicken at this time, and then shook his body vigorously, and the feathers on his body fell down in a flutter.

"A plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken, and a plucked chicken ...... It looks like roast chicken!" Xiao Wu sighed. The moment Bai Feng took off his hair, his pink skin was exposed, and he looked like a chicken that had been killed and dehaired to be cooked.

After shedding his hair, Bai Feng quickly moved away from his feathers, and then sat on the ground. "Oops, scared to death, scared to death!"

"......" There is a roast chicken sitting on the ground, and Xiao Wu is really a little uncomfortable with this kind of picture.

"Second brother, what are you always looking at me for?" Immediately after that, Bai Feng suddenly noticed his state and sighed, "That spell is too terrifying! Second brother, how can you have such a terrible spell?"

"Is it scary?" Xiao Wu asked.

Bai Feng nodded the chicken head vigorously, "It's disgusting, and as soon as that light point dips into the body, it drills into the meridians." Then, Bai Feng let out a long breath, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, if I get more stains, the hair removal technique may not work." ”

"Chicken breasts, you hair...... Can it grow?" Xiao Wu asked.

Bai Feng looked at the chicken feathers on the ground and nodded painfully, "It can grow out, it will take about ten days." ”

......Xiao Wu looked at Bai Feng, who had changed back into a chicken shape, "Won't you change back to a human?"

Bai Feng shook his head vigorously, "When you become a human, you are also hairless." A hairless man is better than a hairless chicken......"

Xiao Wu was a little confused, what kind of aesthetic are you? A plucked phoenix is not as good as a chicken? A plucked man is not as good as a roast chicken? God is very logical.

Xiao Wu didn't care about him, and hurriedly observed the environment here. Beside him are towering trees, this tree is somewhat similar to what looks outside the array, the big trees are like angry swords, one by one rich and verdant leaves, straight up the trunk, there is a dry and dry momentum.

And these trees grow around in a ring, the most eye-catching thing in the center is a temple, this palace is the same as the whole piece of emerald color, Xiao Wu guessed that this palace is not made of growing trees? It feels like a tree that is still growing!

There was no other way left and right, Xiao Wu Baifeng, a golden armor and a roast chicken, walked towards the palace.

When I got closer, I found that the temple was getting taller and taller, and the huge wooden door looked like a vicissitudes of life, and the wooden door obviously covered everything, but it was like an old firewood, and several erected railings and beams were staggered, and there was a formation of aura flickering on it.

This wooden door is also tens of meters high, Xiao Wu deeply suspects the original height of this door, I am afraid that the wooden door is longer and higher in the later period. Xiao Wu walked to the door and saw a wooden sign, on which Xiao Wu could also understand the text, "Out of the water and clouds, you can be a candidate jailer." ”

"Candidate Jailer, what does that mean?" Bai Feng asked.

"This is the Ancient Dungeon, and I guess this candidate is a chance to be a jailer here, looking after the prisoners. Xiao Wu guessed.

"What about the water clouds?" Bai Feng said again.

"That's the space we just came out of, right?" Xiao Wu wasn't sure, and asked the old man in his mind, "Why are you a candidate jailer?"

The old man smiled, "All the monks who enter the formation are candidates for jailers, and if they become jailers, they can go out." If you can't become a jailer, then you can find a way to break through the space and leave, but at least it has to be...... Forget it, you can't break it now. ”

Xiao Wu is helpless, in the old man's place, he will always be a despised existence.

"How can I become a jailer?" Xiao Wu asked.

"I don't know, every dungeon is different. But you just go and press the handprint on the wooden card. ”

Xiao Wu stepped forward and pressed his palm on the wooden card, "Xiao Wu, the land of the gods, the foundation building period, the candidate jailer." ”

A line of words was displayed on the wooden card, and then Xiao Wu felt a burning palm, and when he raised his hand to look, he found that there was an imprint in his palm that was exactly the same as the giant gate. Xiao Wu had a realization in his mind, "Jailer's mark." ”

Bai Feng also hurriedly stepped forward and pressed his hairless roast chicken wings on it, and the wooden sign also flashed, and then displayed "Candidate jailer demon pet, not allowed to run." ”

"I'm rubbing! You're the demon pet, your whole family is a demon pet!" Bai Feng scolded in his mouth, "I'm that guy's eldest brother, okay, I really don't have the eyesight to see it." ”

Xiao Wu didn't know how to know the details of this wooden card, he was a little concerned about the display of the "God's Forsaken Land", and asked the old man, but the old man said, "You are cultivating now, it is better not to know if you know." ”

Xiao Wu was helpless, he had cultivated to build a foundation, and he was despised even more.

At this time, Xiao Wu could only comfort Bai Feng, "Wouldn't it be better not to run, let's go." ”

Xiao Wu already had a realization in his heart, and that realization came from the jailer's mark in the palm of his hand. At this time, he walked forward, raised his right hand and pressed it on the giant door, the brilliance of the giant door moved slightly, as if checking Xiao Wu's mark, and then the gate opened a gap, just enough for one person to pass through.

Xiao Wu and Bai Feng squeezed into the door, and immediately after, they heard Bai Feng scream, "Ahhhh

When I looked at it again, I found that the space was dark and deep, and even faintly revealed a musty rancid smell. But Xiao Wu and Bai Feng, who had been baptized by "The Secret Art of Wind Smell", didn't take the smell to heart.

And the reason why Bai Feng screamed was that there were items placed on the walls one by one here, each item was huge, and each item was stained with blood.

Looking at those items again, it really doesn't make people feel any good, whips, clamping sticks, killing sticks...... These are still known to Xiao Wu, and there are also legendary torture tools such as guillotine knives, nail boards, and tiger chairs, and there are some that Xiao Wu has never seen.

Xiao Wu swept it simply, these torture instruments are afraid that there are about twenty pieces, all of which are about twenty meters high, not only are they huge, but they all exude a thick evil aura, as if they have been used for thousands of years, which is daunting.

Xiao Wu took a deep breath and walked past the torture instruments one by one, as if he had heard the instructions for the next step in his heart, "Choose a torture instrument, resonate with the torture instrument, and be recognized, then you will be a jailer." ”

Resonating with torture instruments, how can this be realized? It's not a good thing? No matter how you look at it, it's a terrifying existence.

"That's it!"

The old man broke off in his head, and Xiao Wu stopped, but it was a set of torture tools that he had never seen before. The torture instrument was similar to the others, all twenty meters high, but it was like a huge wine urn, on which were carved all kinds of fierce and vicious beasts, and the bottom was even deeper and darker, and at the bottom of the urn stretched out a series of grooves, and finally converged in one place, there was a pool ten centimeters square, I don't know what it was used for.

Since the old man asked him to choose, Xiao Wu didn't think much about it, he stretched out his hand and pressed on this urn, the jailer's mark in the palm of his right hand shook with this urn, Xiao Wu said loudly, "Please Jun Weng......!

Xiao Wu wanted to take it off again, but he couldn't, and a voice sounded in his heart, "Please Jun Weng, the mantra is three hundred words, the punishment is fifteen, and the cultivation is twelve hours, if you don't reach the first layer, please enter the urn!"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but scold, "MMP!"