"Maybe there will be a beautiful female dragon on the ninth floor."
"Maybe there's a blonde, cute, cat-eared, little..."
Russell put his hand on his chin and thought about it, but he didn't dare to move forward.
After all, the eighth floor clearly states that there is a dragon of the Heavenly Master level.
What is the concept of Heavenly Master
Russell couldn't quite imagine it, and estimated that he could be killed with just a thought.
He didn't dare to take the risk, but the so-called treasure of the First Emperor made him more hesitant.
If it was someone else's inheritance or other gods' treasure, Russell would still be quite calm, but this happened to be the treasure of the First Emperor, making it difficult for him to maintain his composure.
After all, this was a fierce man who had practiced for two or three hundred years and was able to break through the underworld and rush to heaven alone.
This is simply an enhanced version of Son Goku—directly transformed into a Super Saiyan!
"Let me think about it."
Russell twisted his hair in pain. His current situation was extremely uncomfortable. It was as if he was standing on one side of a river, and Hu Tao and Keqing were standing on the other side. They were so cute and would follow you if you just swam over.
There was a crocodile in the river, a very ferocious kind.
Are you jumping over it
Or just turn around and leave
After hesitating for a while, Russell decided to give it a try. After all, there is a saying that goes, the brave will die of overeating, while the timid will die of starvation.
He took out the token and applied light force. The token emitted a ray of light and immediately opened the passage to the eighth floor.
Russell quietly poked his head in but didn't go in completely. Inside was a world of ice and snow, the sky and earth were vast, and no sound could be heard.
Where is the dragon
Died
Russell blinked and became a little excited. Yes.
So many years have passed, and no one has ever reached the eighth level. Maybe the dragon has practiced to death.
But to be on the safe side, he secretly released a group of little paper people, which walked around on their eighteen legs.
Russell stayed at the entrance of the passage, using his spiritual power to carefully control the little paper figures to slowly spread around.
He didn't dare to use the power of his spiritual consciousness. After all, he was just a beginner. It was okay to bully the weak ones, but if he encountered a strong one, it would be simply seeking death.
It's as obvious as waving a flashlight around in the middle of the night.
Russell operated the fishing rod carefully and with great patience, and the benefits of regular fishing became apparent at this time.
He is not in a hurry, he can wait patiently.
So, fishing does have its benefits, not like what others say about walking on the ground and picking up two cucumbers, although Russell has done that before...
Well, that’s not important.
Russell continued to poke his head around, controlling the little paper man to grope carefully. Several hours had passed, but he didn't find a dragon, let alone a dragon hair.
But there is still good news, that is, he found the entrance to the ninth floor, about ten miles ahead of him.
According to his current flying speed, the distance is already quite close!
Russell licked his lips, carefully crawled out of the passage, and walked on the glacier on tiptoe.
As soon as his front foot stepped on the ice, the transmission channel behind him disappeared immediately.
A strong airflow pushed Russell, and an ominous premonition enveloped his heart.
Especially the airflow has a smell, a strange smell.
He stiffened his neck and slowly turned his head, and saw a huge monster behind him, which was hundreds of feet in size and covered with indigo scales. It looked strange and extremely powerful.
Huge, sharp claws that glow coldly, and two bulges on the head.
Russell had no doubt that once those two bulges protruded, the creature in front of him would no longer be called a dragon.
But a real dragon!
At this time, the huge dragon was lying flat on the ground, supporting its head with one paw, patting its mouth with the other paw, and yawning out of boredom.
Yawning...
Russell was completely dumbfounded. He just stood there quietly. The dragon showed no intention of paying any attention to him. It was like a sculpture. Only the huge airflow coming out of its mouth and nose proved that it was still alive.
Why don't you come and hit me
Why don't you come and hit me
Russell looked at the lazy dragon in front of him, his little eyes filled with confusion.
Could it be that no one is paying it, and the dragon is on strike
As if it had noticed Russell's doubts, the huge dragon shook its body, patted its head with its claws, and looked suddenly enlightened.
It turned over, and the whole earth made a rumbling sound, as if protesting against its heavy weight.
Looking at the dragon's fat body and its huge belly, Russell's mood at this moment was indescribable.
This is a dragon, the wise, mighty, agile and handsome dragon in my mind!
Why is it like this
It's like going on a blind date online, the person in the photo and imagination is Liu Yifei, but in the end it turns out to be Song Xiaobao?
Russell complained silently in his heart. His brain told him to run faster, but his stiff body told him that he couldn't do it.
"It's over, Barbie Q!"
I have made a single misstep and will regret it for the rest of my life. Who knows, by this time next year, I will become the feces that flowers will grow from.
The dragon looked impatient and scratched his head with his claws. "Let me think about the process."
"Well, let me think about it."
Russell: …
Why does he feel something is wrong
"Oh, by the way, we need to register first. What's your name?"
Russell's eyes rolled, he stretched his head carefully, and muttered, "Master Jiaolong, my last name is Zhang,
Darabangbabandebedibudubbiruon!"
I won’t pretend anymore. I’m going to reveal my identity. I’m a descendant of the royal family of the Qin Empire.
"What?"
The dragon's eyes froze for a second, obviously unable to understand how there could be someone in the world with such a strange name.
It was stunned for a moment, then shook its head violently, "I can't remember. Oh, I'd better chop you off."
"Wait a minute!"
Russell quickly stopped him, "Actually my name is Zhang Wugen!"
"Zhang Wugen?"
The dragon was getting more and more confused. "Why does this last name sound so familiar to me? Strange. I just slept for two hundred years..."
…
This is your master's surname!
Russell almost went crazy. He originally planned to pretend to be a member of the royal family of the Qin Empire to deceive people, but he didn't expect that this dragon was so incompetent that he even forgot his master's last name.
Emm, what’s the difference between you and salted fish!
It immediately patted its mouth with its paws, yawned, and lay down lazily again.
The other dragon waved its claws weakly, "Let's go, let's go. Well, you've passed this level."
Russell: ⊙ω⊙
Brother, why don’t you hit me? I will feel uncomfortable if you don’t hit me!