Welcome to the lock demon tower

If this continues, something terrible will happen!Qiao Que was going to die of anger, always felt that in the vast and chaotic thinking, there was a thread of truth buried in his hand, and whenever he wanted to calm down and straighten out the situation, he would always be interrupted by various thoughts. Shining God, it didn't know where it slipped away and hid.

Jiang Luchi didn't speak the whole time, and stood aside with half-closed eyes. He stretched out his hand and patted Qiao Que's shoulder: "Don't look." Then he walked quickly to the other side.

Qiao Que nodded anxiously: "Brother Chi, you must be careful."

Although I don't think Boss has the ability to really hurt Brother Chi, but even if I lose a hair, I will feel very distressed!That's how manly it is!

Jiang Luchi was very talented in metaphysics since he was a child, and he has awakened very powerful abilities. It stands to reason that he will be like most capable people. Over time, he has become dependent on abilities. Once he loses them, it is like losing his right and left arm. Ordinary people are not as good.

But metaphysics families are different after all. They are used to the ever-changing world and have a long-term perspective. It is not uncommon for people who know that their practice goes wrong or they encounter troubles in performing missions and their souls and bodies are injured. The requirements for the younger generation are very high, and the cultivation of mind, body and soul are all indispensable.At least Jiang Luchi never slacked off honing his fighting skills for a single day.

The ability to manipulate electricity sounds powerful, but to him, it's not that important.

It is really troublesome that the talisman and metaphysical ability cannot be used, but... it is not a big deal.

Jiang Luchi adjusted his cuffs, still looking calm and calm, but the aura around him had changed, like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

He signaled Qiao Que not to worry, no longer wasting time, and stepped over to the grid ahead.

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Qiao Que stared worriedly at Jiang Luchi's flexible back, fearing that the next square would hit the boss's ultimate move.

The student girl stood beside me in fear, and said, "You swore just now that Brother Jiang is omnipotent, why are you so worried now?"

Huang Wenxi patted Qiao Que's arm like a sister, and comforted: "It's okay, this has advanced two or three frames, and it is indeed easy to handle, and it will definitely go smoothly to the end."

Qiao Que swallowed his saliva: "Of course it will go smoothly. There is absolutely no need to question Brother Chi's strength! You...you...don't worry, hiccup."

Huang Wenxi: ...Then why are you shaking.

Qiao Que tremblingly said: "I just think that this Boss likes to play cards out of routine so much, will he prepare some big gifts for me?" After all, according to Brother Chi, I have a strong inspiration, and abnormal life forms will especially like to use me as a breakthrough For, it is simply unreasonable.

The student girl didn't understand: "What kind of gift?"

Qiao Que stood on the edge of the grid and stretched his neck to watch Jiang Luchi charge into battle, like a big-eyed goose. After filling his brain with countless movies and novels, he began to think divergently: "He likes to abuse people so much. Watching physical attacks have a huge impact on him." Brother Chi is invalid, will he use a mental attack?"

Huang Wenxi was also nervous when he said it: "What is a mental attack?"

Qiao Que started talking nonsense: "For example...if you step on that grid, will you become bald and ugly? Or don't lift within three months? Like a millionaire?"

My brother Chi's beauty and prosperity are inviolable. If there really is such a boss who doesn't talk about martial arts, I will definitely not let it go!

Huang Wenxi: ...

Why is your Monopoly different from the ones I've played?

Fortunately, what Qiao Que was worried about didn't happen. Jiang Luchi easily led the team to advance several squares, walked a few broken lines, and encountered fire, arrows, ground thorns, and freezing back and forth. The traditional attack didn't show any skills that worried Qiao Que.

These were not difficult for Jiang Luchi.

Soon, they had already stood in front of the stage, and the white grid in front of them was the end point with the red button.

The big red button is connected to a handle, standing very prominently in the middle of the white square in front, as if attracting them to press it.

However, everyone thought of a certain problem, and couldn't help but look at each other, their faces turning pale.

The thick lines are like Li Pengcheng, so he couldn't help but say at this time: "The rabbit said that it doesn't know what's under the grid, so this end point may not be safe, right?"

If this grid is a "punishment grid", wouldn't it be... always a dead end?

As soon as the words fell, a painful groan was heard from the stage.

Standing at their angle, they could only see the bottom of the balance, and the constantly shaking feet of the two brothers from the Xu family.

Everyone had to look at the screen.

I saw that the stomachs of the two brothers were already swollen like pregnant women, crying and howling, but they were still gulping water, their bodies were already incontinent, all kinds of liquids were mixed together, and the wooden discs accumulated under their bodies Some of it had trickled down along the edge.

Both of them have shown extremely painful expressions, and it seems that they have reached their limit.

Qiao Que couldn't bear to watch, and quickly lowered his head to stare at the red button directly in front of him. He also didn't feel that Boss gave up the opportunity to bury a hole in such a place.

Jiang Luchi has never been distracted from looking at the screen, and has already stepped into the white grid first.

Qiao Que held his breath, clenched his hands into fists, and his nails sank into his palms.

However, unexpectedly, there was no alarm, no red light, and the ground at the foot of Jiang Luchi was still firmly on the ground.

Qiao Que blinked in disbelief, his heart gradually filled with ecstasy, then he closed his eyes, took a breath, rushed in like a shell, jumped twice in place, made sure that the ground was real, and immediately returned to the ground. Overcome: "Quick!"

Needless to say, Jiang Luchi moved like flowing water. After confirming that there was no alarm, he immediately rushed to the middle of the white square, raised his hand, and pressed the red button hard.

Qiao Que felt relieved, his face showed joy, and his voice trembled a little: "It's over!"

He looked back at his teammates who were still standing there, with a big smile on his face: "Hurry up—"

The joyful mood came to an abrupt end, and what greeted him was the mournful faces of everyone.

Qiao Que was stunned. For a moment, he only felt that his neck was as heavy as a thousand weights, so he had to raise his head little by little to look at the screen that was almost directly above his head.

In the picture, the two brothers have closed their eyes forever.

Dark red blood flowed out from their mouths, noses, eyes and ears, mixed with the previous liquids, like large blooming blood-red poppies.

And the balance is still swinging so regularly, up and down.

It seems like it won't stop.