Su Luo paused and said, "If you guessed correctly, the fifteenth level should be one hundred and twenty-eight bronze figures + Qimen Dunjia psychedelic formation. This level requires a brainy formation to pass. of."
And the four hundred dragon people who went up... From a glance, it is clear that they are not enlightened enough in terms of IQ.
Bang bang bang!
clap clap clap!
Dragons kept being knocked out.
But fortunately, the dragon man itself has rough skin and thick flesh, and is resistant to falling and beating.
So even if it was thrown out like a sandbag one second ago, the next second it is full of blood and revives and rushes in.
again and again…
The Eighteen Bronze Man is a very powerful mechanical puppet. As long as they have enough energy, they will continue to fight with energy. Even if they are injured, they will not feel pain if they are missing an arm or a broken leg.
Therefore, they will not reduce combat effectiveness.
But the dragon people... get tired, hurt, discouraged, depressed, disappointed, painful...
Once thrown out as a sandbag, I still had the courage to rush in.
He was thrown out as a sandbag twice and had the courage to rush in.
But what about five times? ten times? Twenty times? A hundred times
After rushing to the end, the morale of the dragon people had been completely dissipated, and they no longer had the strength. When they were thrown out, Gulugulu rolled down the steps.
Su Luo, Chu San and the others were not far from the steps, and they saw dragon men rolling down one by one, and then the ones who rolled down pressed down on the people who rolled down at the beginning.
None of these dragon men was uninjured.
Each one had blue nose and swollen face, bruises all over, and blood dripping... It looked extremely tragic.
"Ouch, oh, it hurts to death."
"Ouch, my face!"
"Pressed foot!"
"My head hurts!"
…
The four hundred dragon people are all wailing. What kind of scene is this
Su Luo finally saw a familiar figure in the dragon group.
That was Long Potian, who was guaranteed to take down the fifteenth floor by slapping his chest.
When Su Luo saw him, he was being pinned inside a group of dragon men, stretched out one hand, and shouted, "Let me out! Let me out! Oh, don't press me, my tail!"
So, Su Luo kindly went up and dragged Long Potian out of the dragon group.
During the dragging process, Long Potian even shouted, "My tail! It hurts!"
When he finally came out, he looked up at his benefactor, it was actually Miss Su Luo!
Long Potian's face turned red when he thought of what he had said before!
"Miss Su, I... I... I... "
Su Luo has a high EQ, she didn't mention the previous thing, she just asked with concern: "What's the situation on the fifteenth floor? It must be difficult to squeeze all of your four hundred dragons out, right? "
These words really touched Long Potian's heart!
He pulled Su Luo and almost burst into tears: "Oh, Miss Su! It's so difficult on the fifteenth floor! There are 180 bronze figurines in it! Those bronze figurines don't feel or feel pain, no matter how you beat them. It can't be beaten to death, and it's elusive. It's in front of you for a while, and then disappears again... The road is also, it seems to be a straight road, I don't know why a fork in the road, go on a fork, and get lost for a while... It's just... It's too difficult!"
Long Potian expressed the wishes of all the dragon people.
These dragon men crowded around Su Luo, like children complaining to the teacher, they complained to Su Luo:
"The fifteenth level is too difficult, too difficult!"