Otherworldly Merchant

The shadow in front of him was a short, open coat, black chest hair covered almost half his belly, a big ‘slaughter’ on the bright door, a little flying knife hanging behind him buzzing.

That's the lazy guy!

The last time I got hit by the curse of the Pulse Magic Box, I was forced to go to the Valley of the Devil, looking for the Sword of Dusk. The first Dragon Springs Mountain master I met after entering the Valley was him.

It was also in his conversation with Zhiduoxing that I learned about the existence of the Eight Famous Parties and everything that happened to me.

Later, at the entrance to the palace, under the siege of the first Phoenix masters, I broke my eyebrows with an invisible needle and killed him instantly.

But why is this guy here again?

Buzz! The faster the knife spins, it suddenly bursts out into a stream of light.

The lazy man also jumped at the same time and jumped at me.

Lazy Lohan, a first-class devotee of Dragon Springs, has remarkable talent, especially the powerful sun blade in his hand. If it was me, naturally not his opponent, in his words, it would be easy to destroy me.

Too bad I'm not old enough! Far from the blush that had just stepped into the threshold.

Seeing the lazy man slash one by one, I slipped back a little bit and threw the ghost knife in my left hand as a flying knife, while picking up a fiery flame and throwing it out.

When!

Two knives collided and a thud sounded.

Boom!

Flaming symbols broke suddenly, sparking a wave of fire.

The lazy man stopped forcibly and was about to turn around.

At this time, the ghost knife that broke the flying knife circled again and went straight to the back of his heart!

The guy didn't turn around, but it looked like he had long eyes behind him, his toes were wrong and he moved his body aside. At the same time, I reached out and the flying knife that was about to land suddenly flew back, turning into a white light and rushing straight to my heart.

In my heart I said, “You're the one who waited.” Another knife broke out and caught the white light. Almost at the same moment, the intangible needle flew out as well.

I don't care how you came back to life, how you died, now you lie down!

Boom, right in the eyebrow!

Half of his head was blown to pieces and the whole person poured on his back.

When he shouted, the flying knife landed on the ground.

How arrogant the lazy man was back then, but now, I can't even get one round under my hands!

But this guy's dead tomorrow morning. Why are you still here?

The lazy man lay flat on the ground, blown to pieces above his nose, full of wolves.

But very strangely, there was no blood on the ground, just a piece of wood scattered.

“Hey, what's going on?” I got even more confused, putting away my knife and walking past it step by step.

That's when I found out that the shadow wasn't even lazy, not even human.

Because the whole body is made of wood and there is another layer of coloured wax on the outside that looks exactly like a real person!

The crushed skull has some big and small gears running in a rattling motion.

Neither the flying knife that landed on the ground nor the sun extinguishing knife on which he was famous was just an ordinary shade.

I thought to myself, I cut the wooden man's chest with a Ghost Slasher knife, under the wrap of a layer of gear, and I was putting a little black stone in my heart with a white label on it, and it said: "Level 6711, lazy man. ”

I looked closely at it again, and it was a soul stone.

Obviously, this stone contains a hint of the lazy man's soul, and this wooden wax man is made to imitate the lazy man!

The guy who guarded this floor was a master at mechanics, and he used his soul to make another lazy man.

Not only is it unique in appearance, but even the means of attack, the movement characteristics are exactly the same as those of a lazy man, not at all.

And that's just one of the thousands of organs!

It was only after we smashed the tombstone that this organ came out.

Assuming that every tombstone is an organ connected to a wooden man...

Then I'd be almost dead if I broke in like this again.

Though the organic man made from the broken soul is far less powerful than himself, he must not be underestimated!

I happen to have met Lazy Lohan before, knowing how and how to attack him so easily to kill him. If I changed one, it wouldn't have been that easy.

Not to mention, there must be a lot more guys out there than the lazy guys.

One fight at a time. When's the head? I'm afraid I'll die of fatigue.

Also, even if I don't smash the tombstone, there's a good chance I accidentally touched something, causing some trouble!

What are we gonna do? How am I supposed to break out of this tombstone maze?

Asako, what about Hatsukichi?

In fact, at first sight, it's okay. At least it won't get hurt by these organs. But for Li Mazi, that would be too fatal! At this time, Jiang Da's fish repair is exhausted, and it is even more difficult to protect itself.

What are we gonna do?

Click, click, click...

The tombstone that surrounded me kept moving with a burst of stinging noise, and after a few changes, an octagonal shape clustered around me.

Different heights and shorts, different widths and narrows, but neat and neat stitching of tight threads.

Different old and new, different and cheap, formed eight high walls, trapped me in the center of death!

Just when I didn't know what was wrong, one of the tombstones wobbled slightly, followed by a thick black stream of water beneath the stone, with a pungent smell of air neutrality.

That's... crude oil!

I turned around and immediately understood, this is a tablet as a furnace, intending to set a fire and burn me alive!

The ground was staggered, and deep trenches were engraved like chessboards. Crude oil runs along the trenches and is filled with half a dozen moments.

This is a very ingenious design.

Once the crude oil is lit, it will never burn to the stone tablet, but the interlocking fire network inside makes trapped people nowhere to escape! Even if it doesn't burn you, the smoke will definitely choke you alive.

What are we gonna do?

My mind is running fast, but I haven't thought of a good idea for a while. Covertly self-discussing, it is not possible, can only wait for a flame, then smash a tombstone to escape - even if the machine is touched for this reason, attracting a stronger wooden man is much stronger than being burned alive and choked to death!

Boo!

At this point, far from the tombstone, something whooped and smashed in.

At first I thought it was a spark, and I hurried back a few steps away from the crude oil-filled area, and I could see immediately, it was a shoe.

Black cloth shoes on the hand bottom, this is from Jiang Da Fish.

When I saw these shoes, my heart snapped!

Was... was he killed?

An ominous hunch hangs over me!