Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 163 Reaching the Sixth Floor

A figure in a black robe gradually approached, and Zhou Ping'an's hand holding the big sword trembled slightly. This was not because of any fear, but because of the environment, his hands began to tremble.

The black roe deer in front of him made Zhou Ping'an feel a little scared. It was like a natural prey that is afraid when it sees its natural enemy. It wants to avoid it, but it doesn't dare to act rashly.

Suddenly, the man in black robe raised his hand and drew a circle in front of Zhou Pingan. Zhou Pingan was startled by this move and stepped back as if out of habit.

"What are you going to do?" The fear in Zhou Ping'an's heart has been completely expressed literally. He tried his best to suppress his fear, but the fear in his bones made him unable to summon up the courage.

The black robe did not speak, but there was a little bit of red light inside the black, "How did you get in? What are you doing here?"

There was a hint of fear in Zhou Ping'an's eyes. He clenched the sword with all his strength. His head was a little unclear. He wanted to say that a loud voice brought him in, but he couldn't open his mouth. It was as if something was invading. He lost his mind and didn't listen to himself at all.

"I, I." Zhou Ping'an found that even with all his strength, it seemed that he could only say this word.

Zhou Pingan suddenly sat on the ground, then held her head in her hands, with a painful expression on her face. It was as if something was put in her head and it was about to explode. Zhou Pingan really couldn't bear it. This feeling is very painful.

"Ah!" Zhou Pingan yelled loudly, then stood up abruptly, glaring at the front, with veins in his hands popping out.

"You, what did you do to me?" Zhou Ping'an was a little confused, but he still tried his best to suppress it, so as not to make himself look too embarrassed.

The black robe put down his hands, then turned his back to Zhou Ping'an, and walked straight forward without saying a word.

"You..." Zhou Pingan found himself speechless in an instant. He could only watch the black robe gradually go away. Zhou Pingan held the big sword and tried to stand up, but his legs seemed to have no strength. The body that had just stood up instantly fell down again.

This should be a test, Zhou Pingan thought.

As long as you can't kill me, you will be defeated by me eventually.Zhou Ping'an gritted his teeth and kept crawling forward. Even though his body seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles, Zhou Ping'an still gritted his teeth and wanted to crawl forward.

Climbing forward, Zhou Pingan gradually saw the stairs, and the pain on his clothes seemed to be getting less and less, and there was no such feeling as before.

It was a test for this floor. Zhou Ping'an's hands touched the stairs. The moment his hands touched, the pain on his body disappeared instantly, replaced by a feeling of no burden. Zhou Ping'an felt very comfortable , he stood in place, stretched his muscles and bones, and then walked forward with some satisfaction. In the experience just now, he felt as if he had been washed to the bone and marrow, and his whole body was relaxed at this moment.

Walking up to the fourth floor, this floor is much easier. You can just find the stairs to the fifth floor without going in. Zhou Ping'an didn't have so many ideas and strode directly to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor was a bit bright, as if the inside and the outside world were connected, the air flow was faster, and there was still the sound of birds, Zhou Pingan collapsed in, and the treasured sword in his hand was clenched even tighter.

For him, the calmer the scene, the more dangerous it is. From time to time, dangerous creatures may jump out to attack him, so Zhou Ping'an is ready to resist. He will immediately take out the treasured knife and chop it over.

Zhou Pingan walked several steps forward, but nothing happened as he imagined, as if he was just a passer-by. The stairs were close in front of him, only a few meters away, but Zhou Pingan did not dare to speed up to walk over. It feels like something is going to happen.

Suddenly, Zhou Pingan's feet seemed to have stepped into a quagmire, gradually sinking. Zhou Pingan tried his best to resist, but this was different from what he expected. The harder he tried, the faster he sank.

It was like quicksand, Zhou Pingan didn't dare to move, but if he didn't move, he would still fall, it was just a matter of time.

Zhou Pingan tried his best to fly up, but the quagmire seemed to suck Zhou Pingan, pulling Zhou Pingan down vigorously, and the force seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, Zhou Pingan couldn't control it, it was completely He was going to death, and he didn't give him a way to survive.

In the end, only one of Zhou Pingan's necks was left outside, and the quagmire did not continue to pull Zhou Pingan down, just leaving Zhou Pingan there silently.

"Hey, what do you mean? You have the guts to let me out!" Zhou Ping yelled out with all his strength, he couldn't figure out what it meant, he just put him here to die, but this In such a situation, how could he turn over?

Without the slightest strength to fight back, it was as if he was directly stuck here.

However, there was no response to Zhou Ping'an's voice. Zhou Ping'an was a little desperate, but he didn't want to fail like this, so he secretly broke through this seemingly enchanted thing.

After a long time, Zhou Ping'an felt that his dantian seemed to be full, not as dry as before. This quagmire seemed to be sending spiritual power into his body to make him stronger.

"Ah!" Zhou Ping'an broke free from the quagmire suddenly. He stood in front of the quagmire that had just trapped him, and smiled with disdain.

"That's it?" He went up to the sixth floor. The sixth floor was like a hell on earth. As soon as Zhou Pingan entered, he felt the alternation of ice, fire and heat. Zhou Ping'an's body broke out in cold sweat, sometimes dry and sometimes dripping with sweat.

As he walked forward, some ghostly screams slowly began to appear. Zhou Ping'an was frightened by these voices and flinched a little. This voice was not an ordinary voice. When he got up, he subconsciously wanted to draw out the sword, but he gave up after looking around.

The surrounding area is empty and there is nothing. He suspects that he has a fantasy. There is nothing around here, but he feels like something is looking at him.

Zhou Pingan walked straight forward, and suddenly he felt something holding him back. He looked down and saw that it was a skeleton wrapping around his calf and trying to pull him back.

Zhou Pingan was a little scared, but more angry, and his mentality exploded, so in a rage, he took out a big sword and slashed down, and the skull let out a scream.

(End of this chapter)