Chapter 87

After solving a wave of traps again, Su Xueming's aura is no longer calm: "How many such innocuous traps are there? What kind of dungeon does not even have half a monster!"

Jian Qi said in an indifferent tone: "Isn't this good? It's not life-threatening, and the experience bar keeps rising. Besides, you can be content with me, a handsome man who makes people and gods angry, by your side."

"I found that you have changed from a shameless state to a narcissistic one. While narcissistic, you also have a shameless nature."

Her merciless slander did not make him angry. Instead, he became elated: "Ah, I didn't expect my dear to understand me so well. I'm really flattered."

She could no longer complain about his shamelessness, but stared around: "Have you noticed that we seem to have been wandering around in this forest, and we haven't encountered any monsters, only some small and medium-sized traps, I feel It’s a little weird.”

"Perhaps this dungeon is that simple. After we break through enough traps, maybe we can clear the level? There is no need to leave the forest at all." He yawned casually.

"How is it possible?" She looked like she was looking at an idiot. Can it be called a copy if it is so simple?Anyway, she didn't believe that she could easily pass the level after breaking through a certain number of traps. "And isn't this dungeon called Mushroom Manor? Why didn't I see a single mushroom?"

"Honey, I'm sure you're thinking too much," he chuckled, "Mushroom manor doesn't necessarily have to do with mushrooms, just like fish-flavored eggplant doesn't necessarily have fish, and tiger-skin green peppers don't necessarily have tiger skin , Husband and wife lung slices are really made from the lungs of husband and wife?"

"You're so good!" She was really angry with him this time, so let's just let it go all the time, and still sing against her everywhere, she was so angry that her lungs hurt, "Anyway, I don't think this dungeon can be called a mushroom for no reason. The manor must have something to do with mushrooms."

"Yes."

"!"

"!"

She looked at him carefully: "What did you say just now?"

"How is that possible," he immediately denied, with a bad look on his face, "That voice was clearly a woman's. Although it was a bit rough, it didn't look like me at all, okay!"

Her face was a little ugly, and of course she knew that the voice was not his, and she just wanted to confirm it.

The two looked at each other, and there was silence around them, as if the sound just now was just their illusion.

"Hmph, you are so timid, you deserve to join my demon clan!"

The rough female voice sounded again, with an unparalleled arrogance, and then a figure suddenly appeared beside them. She was dressed in a fiery red shirt, showing her unruliness, and her high ponytail was gently Floating, standing with a spear in his hand, his cold and arrogant eyes stared at them with undisguised disdain.

Jian Qi casually stood next to Su Xueming and put her under his protection. A pair of dark eyes were as deep as a whirlpool, which was in sharp contrast to the casual expression on his face.

Su Xueming also noticed his actions and said nothing. She just looked at the top of the woman holding the gun. Her name was Shen Yijun. The color displayed was neutral yellow, indicating that there was still danger and could be friendly or hostile.

"What are your intentions for breaking in here?"

In response to her question, Jian Qi did not speak. Su Xueming thought about it and replied: "Actually, we are here for a mission. If we accidentally offend the girl, please don't be offended."

Seeing her with an ancient style, he smiled unkindly, only to get a glare from her before calming down.

"Mission?" Shen Yijun's eyes seemed to be filled with angry storms. "We have been expelled here to fend for ourselves. Is Anmu still unwilling to let us go?"

(End of this chapter)

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