Reverend Insanity

Crazy Cave, sixth floor.

The wretched lunatic two monsters fell to the ground, and the conspirator knelt on the ground, ignoring his injuries for the time being, and healed not the immortal wounds.

Not that the fairy slowly opened his eyes, he woke up, he understood first, and reacted quickly. “I actually escaped, boss, you saved my life again! ”

Then he asked in confusion, "Why is the source missing? Wait, didn't he retreat in time? ”

The conspirator grinned: "No. He is still on the seventh floor. But he was also right when he split up, and it was too late to escape at that distance. ”

Not stunned, half-way through, but sighed: “Even then, I didn't think of the Paradise Fang Yuan, it actually broke here. ”

Even if the source were so vocal, he did not think that the source would have much hope of survival.

Because it's not a fairy who knows the terrible power of a madhouse!

The conspirator calmed down completely, and the divine color was a little strange: “Incredible, I have a subtle feeling that Square Source can survive. Though reason tells me that there is no possibility, I cannot deduce any means by which he can survive. But that's the feeling in my heart. ”

“Boss, you are an intellectual magician.” It's not the fairies who stay.

“Even the wisdom magic fairy, is everything right?” The conspirator shook his head with a smile, "maybe it was just a feeling of what happened to me. He was so strong that he surpassed you and me, shocked the world that even Heaven couldn't help him. But this kind of person, it has to be broken in the madness cave. Well, maybe what happens to him is what happens to you and me in the future. I have some pity for the same illness. ”

Not dumb.

Half a dozen, the conspirator spoke and broke the silence: "Let's go! Go back and get some rest. When the demonic sounds have completely stopped, we'll go to the seventh floor to search for the source. ”

Not a fairy nod, though he understands that Fangyuan is almost dead.

He stood barely, his body slammed, and he was about to fall.

Fortunately, the conspirators beside him held him in a timely manner.

The conspirator held him up and slowly proceeded as they resisted the sound of the devil.

The road ahead, hidden in the dark.

The shadows of both of them gradually blend into the darkness, and they are both treadmills.

They had no idea that, in the seventh floor, the source had not only not been killed, but had also made new discoveries.

“Is this a new trail?” Square eyes glow, and the color is quite surprising.

In this spectacular wave of road marks, he began to discover new ones.

Fang Yuan has long since passed. There has been a tremendous improvement in the various genre realms. He has inherited several faxes from honored people, and his eyes are very wide open.

But now, he can be sure that he never saw this trace in front of him.

It's a brand-new trail!

“When these traces were originally stationary, the new traces were too sparse, scattered and unexpected. But now the demonic voices are whistling, and all sorts of traces are shifting. The traces of the same genre are gradually united because of the rejection of each other. This is what makes these new trails bigger and easier to spot. ”

The source summarises the reasons quickly.

At the beginning of the demonic sounds, all sorts of trail marks crossed, randomly woven, intricate and colorfully decorated.

After a period of time, the traces of the various genres gathered together to form a unified colour, much clearer and more magnificent than before.

In front of Square Source, a golden path trace, like a golden python, wandered about. On the left hand side of the square, a soul path is even bigger, like a black cloud, big as a wall, pushing. And at the foot of Square Source, that's a whole new series of trails, like a curved stream, flowing.

The source pauses slightly and observes it carefully.

Shortly afterwards, he revealed an amazing colour.

From this brand new trace, he “saw” the sword, he “smelled” the axe, he “touched” the hammer gun, he “heard” the dart arrow...

Fangyuan looked softly and secretly: “This brand new trail represents a brand new genre. This genre is quite atmospheric and contains a variety of swords and axes. If anyone invented it in the future, it would surely be to incorporate the current swords and knives. The forces of this new school must be strong, while clearly drawing on the many delicacies of humanity. ”

However, the square source shook its head slightly: “However, to create this genre, we do not know how many generations it will take and how much time it will take to wait. ”

“Perhaps there are already ideas and insights that have created this genre, and if he/she can see it, he/she will certainly be greatly helped. Perhaps no one in the world has thought of it yet, and this genre will remain hidden, like a treasure, buried deep beneath the ground, never opened. ”

Fang Yuan has no regrets.

This is the norm in the world of trickery.

It is often said that people need a talented person to discover the talent of a superior genre.

Fangyuan doesn't want to take advantage of it to create a whole new genre.

The school he now has at his disposal has made him unable to learn. And it takes too much time, too much energy to open the innovation school. He didn't have the time either.

Square continues to move forward.

Along the way, he saw a lot of new trails.

There is a trace of trace, agglomerated, full of roundness, the square source smells as if it smells fresh grass, carefully and again as if it smells like food.

Source speculates, is this the rumored Dando trail?

There's a trace of the road, flattened down, like a carpet. It's obviously the same kind of trace, but it's interwoven with light, sometimes like mountain water, sometimes like birds and animals.

When other currents sweep in, they are like leaves in the wind that are swept up and glued onto the surface of other currents. Neither affects these attached Fae traces, nor does it cause the tiny self to collapse. It's amazing.

When Fangyuan first saw it, his mind shook slightly: “No accident, this is the trace of the painting! ”

He had the heart to possess the mark, but now the sound of the demon sounds and he has no means.

“The house is inherited from the Thief Demon, and there is the Immortal House Thief's Nest. If I use it, can I steal the trail marks here for myself?” The source moved and inspired.

Crazy Grotto here is the fairy pickup, but it's not worth taking advantage of.

Essentially, it is because the traces contained in these fairies are cluttered and unscrupulous.

However, the fairy material is useless, but it is not a trail!

Fangyuan will do whatever it takes to deal with Fangyuan. The housekeeper is now long, and he's already a part of it.

From the soul of the house, the source scratched almost all the information on the house. Including, of course, the burglar's nest.

This is indeed a fairy house that steals the pride of the demons, but it is only very broken, because it involves stealing, and the house is not good at it. When they first got it, they didn't get the complete contents of the Immortal House, so it's always hard to fix.

Today's burglar's nest has only one way, using a stealing fairy as a primer, to instantly consume the trail marks in the fairy, and then steal the trail marks out of the outside world.

The stolen trail marks must be attached to this stolen fairy. Ultimately, the fairy is filled with all sorts of clutter and irregularities, with no more value for use.

This is very similar to the case of fairies in the madhouse.

The burglar's nest has the ability to steal external traces, but does not have the means to do so. This is the main reason why the source did not find a way to bring the thief's nest to its body.

“But in this case, it's different. ”

“When these same traces gather together, I use the burglar's nest to make all kinds of fairies of the corresponding genre. ”

“Of these fairies, all are the same trail marks and should be available. ”

Fang Yuan thought of this, and the chest also had a slight fever.

If it works, then he has a source of energy, a channel for making eight or even nine turns of fairies!

What an enormous fortune!

Even convenient sources are difficult to measure.

The fairy materials produced are not only used for trade, for refining manners, but also for enlightening the corresponding genres. Using these new trails, for example, you can concentrate on fairies such as painting lanes, dancing lanes, etc. These fairies are a great reference for pioneering the genre.

“However, the same trail must gather at a time when demonic sounds are raging. ”

“At this time, it is extremely risky to motivate immortality. Immortal moves are also the arrangement of traces of the road, most likely the traces of the road are confused, the immortal moves fail, causing backphage. ”

“Not to mention the nest of the fairy house, which I'm afraid cannot be taken out directly. It's not a supreme body. If you take it out, you'll be ostracized and crushed! ”

Square calm down.

There are enormous technical difficulties in completing his vision.

He is now a man of grandeur and arrogance, but with no certainty.

Eventually, Fang Yuan sighed and let go of the idea for a while to continue.

He started to step up.

Whatever the currents are in front of him, they are like harmless shadows of light, like a brisk breeze.

Shortly afterwards, he saw traces of the dreams.

The madness of the cave can be described as a thousand times, and the monastic traces are included in it.

Fang Yuan cautiously stopped and tried to find that the monastic marks were equally harmless to him.

It's just a trail, not a dream. For the Supreme Immortal, it is more like a flowing immortal.

If it's a dream, Fangyuan will have to detour.

Fangyuan walked straight forward, and the journey was unhindered.

The magic stereo was all over his ear, causing him some trouble. Fortunately, he has an excellent means to improve privately. This killing technique is very instructive. If you push it, it will have a long-term effect. Despite the disturbance of demonic sounds, the long-term effects of the past have also become brief. However, everything is within the reach of the source.

Even if he had been eroded by demonic sounds and killed by madness, there was no other life in the Jedi that could threaten him.

Even if he hits a rock on one side, the quality of the Supreme Immortal itself ensures his safety.

Surrounded by raging colours and irregularities, sometimes like a tsunami, sometimes like a flock of horses, sometimes like a waterfall, sometimes like a bird and a bird and a bird and a source in the midst.

If the Mad Three Monsters see this scene, I'm afraid they'll all fall to the ground in shock.

It's not about subverting their worldview, it's about crushing their worldview!

Fang Yuan went deep into the unimaginable depths of the Mad Three Monsters.

When he finally approached the entrance to the eighth floor, he shouted softly and stepped slightly.

He saw three paths!

A golden road, steaming luck.

It's a horrible road, and there's a lot of killing intentions.

One road is plain and luxurious, rich and virtuous.

Fang Yuan glanced at the light and instantly understood: “These three paths are probably traces of the honorable, each filled with tracks of luck, soul path and dirt road, and should correspond to the giant Yang Immortal, Ghost Demon and Lotte Immortal! ”

All three honored men have been here!

Demonic sounds, chaotic road marks, forming a frightening mess, powerful horror, can wipe out almost all magic fairies clean, leaving no residue.

But the trail marks on these three roads are unbeatable. Even if the flood of all kinds of trail marks surrounding it rubs, rolls, and crashes at all times, the trail marks on these three roads are completely immobile. Only occasionally at the most marginal point, some trace marks peel off, as if they were debris residue.

Square source eyes slightly squeezed.

He knew he had the Supreme Immortal Body, and there were no traces of it, so he came here, which was a coincidence.

But the honored ones are different!

The traces of the venerable are mutually exclusive, and their ability to come here is the result of a barbaric intrusion.

This is the best of the three honored!

The three monsters of madness are rare in the world, but they still need to find a way to walk.

Nobody needs it at all.

They step out on their feet, it's a no-go path!

It is not surprising that a man of honor has come here, in fact, he has predicted.

After all, Ultramax is an ancient figure, the third most honorable person in history, second only to the Original and Star. The madness he has laid out has survived so far. Although it's a secret, why can't the other three monsters discover it?

As the supreme of the magic fairies, these honorable people find this place sparse and ordinary.

Expecting an inheritance and legacy of no double value, no one discovers that it is only for themselves, it is a naive and self-righteous idea of the young people involved.

People are ordinary, but everyone is unique. Why wouldn't anybody else have this opportunity if they had one?

“But why are there only traces of these three honored men? ”

“Why do the roads left by these three honored men appear only near the entrance to the eighth floor? ”

He jumped straight into the entrance to the eighth floor with some doubts in his mind, but the square motion continued.

The darkness in front of you flashes away, and the next moment, the source steps on the ground.

“How?” Fang Yuan stunned.

The scene on the eighth floor of the Crazy Demon Cave, which was much to his surprise, is not the scene on the seventh floor at all.