Chapter 775 Hello, Your Mother Is a Gorilla

"Welcome to the Blood Soul City." On the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower, the light was bright in front, and a huge city came into view. The place where Little Will and others appeared was a square with several tall crosses hanging upside down. A slightly familiar figure, a figure covered in bruises and unconscious.

The huge square is more than a thousand meters long and about 800 meters wide. At this moment, it is densely occupied by countless blood soul beasts, blood evildoers, and blood slaves. The number on the inner and outer three floors is definitely over 10,000, and the ones with the lowest strength are They are also entering the level. The three masters at the front, with natural smiles on their faces, are clearly three saint-level masters.

An old wizard wearing a blood-red robe, a middle-aged holy knight with a sword on his back and a tiger monster beside him, a female hell demon with wings on her back and horns on her head, and behind them stood a hundred or more people who entered A class-level master, an ordinary master, is neither a blood villain nor a blood slave.

"Welcome to Blood Soul City. I am the steward under the great Lord of Blood Soul City. The fact that you brave men who have come from afar are able to come here is a testament to your excellence. I wonder if you are interested in joining Blood Soul City and serving as a member of the great Lord. Lord City Lord?" The old man in the blood-red robe asked questions in a format.

Little Will and Lilith turned a blind eye to the group of people in front of them and began to point at the surrounding environment, "This should be the bell tower, but the structure is really bad. It feels like a pile of wood piled up by an old lady."

"Actually, it's not bad. Although it's a little worse than the works I made when I was seven years old and just received primary education, at least I can still watch it." Although Lilith said this in the end, there was no trace of her disdain for that thing on her face. of contempt.

"The layout of the square is really different. Except for a few wooden shelves, there is nothing decent at all. Even the amusement park that a five-year-old kid dreamed of would be much more interesting and richer than this place. Tsk tsk, no. I know what idiot created the illusion. I no longer have any illusions about the intelligence of the owner here." Little Will shook his head.

"The scale of the city is not large, and the proportions of the square are obviously intentionally enlarged to show that there are many monsters here. However, these monsters basically don't have very rich expressions. The same template is too obvious."

"It should be pretty good. At least they don't all look the same. Apart from the rigid and messy formations, the aesthetics are a little bit off. The fabricated people are a little bit uglier, but at least they're not truly grotesque. It makes people look at them. Disgusting." Lilith looked around and expressed her opinion: "The mental age of the owner here should be over eight years old, and he can generally be judged to be under ten years old."

"The monsters here have blocked the road. How should we pass the level? It seems that we haven't seen the bone monument." Lilith asked a question that she was concerned about, and it was also a question that others around her were concerned about.

A bright smile appeared on Xiao Weir's face: "How could such a little trick be so hard to catch me?

I have studied under the master of the classical school for three years, but it was just a fantasy puzzle game. Let's see how I solve this puzzle! "

After straightening his slightly messy clothes and stroking his hair, Little Will took a step forward and walked up to the old man in red robe with a slightly twitching corner of his mouth but a dull smile on his face, and performed a standard aristocratic etiquette.

The old man in red robe also returned the gift, and he did it in a decent manner. Then Little Will said hello very politely: "Hello, your mother is a gorilla."

Her posture, movements, and smile were perfect, and even her tone of voice gave people a feeling of spring breeze. But except for the first two words, the rest of the words made everyone, including Lilith, have a black eye. If it hadn't been for the little girl before Weir said hello and was probably beaten up by the person behind him.

"Hello, your mother is also a gorilla." The old man in red robe asked the same question one after another.

This time it was Little Will's turn to twitch the corner of his mouth wildly. Others around him couldn't help laughing. Little Will still pretended to be enthusiastic and continued greeting: "Please ask your master for me, he is a bastard."

The old man in red robe was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly dull, and the content of his words suddenly changed: "Welcome to Blood Soul City. You brave men who have come from afar, being able to come here is enough to show your excellence. I wonder if you are interested. Join Blood Soul City and serve the great city lord?”

"Who designed this city? Why does it feel so low? Where did these ugly people behind you find the templates? Were they randomly drawn by a three-year-old? Tsk tsk, Yingbin didn't find something nicer to look at. Even if If you can’t find anything good-looking, you should at least choose something of similar size. Just look at how ugly they all are. They’re all uneven in height and can’t be lined up well.”

"Hey, this guy's wings are actually chicken wings, or they are smoked. I wonder if they taste good?" Xiao Weier actually started to circle around the three saint-level masters, while looking at the venomous tongue: "Is this a hell demon? Aren’t the hoof molds on the feet a bit too crude?”

"Where did you buy this cat? Drawing the word '王' on its forehead can it pretend to be a tiger? Hahahaha, it's so funny. Brother, how long has it been since you washed this armor? Where did you get it? It looks like junk. My fiancée is a master of design. Would you like to spend some money to ask her to design a better one for you?”

"Because you are so funny, we can give you a discount. The master behind you is a poor guy. No matter how ugly you are or how poor you are, your salary must have not been paid for a long time. Tsk tsk, You want the donkey to grind, but you don’t give the donkey grass, it’s a shame you can still do it.”

"That's enough!" The old man in red robe roared angrily, his eyes suddenly regained their clarity, and his aura exploded and he pressed hard towards Little Will.

The sudden pressure from the saint-level master did not have any impact on Xiao Weier. Instead, he gave him a thumbs up: "It is really sad to be a dog to your level. You have to rely on others. Only the stimulation can temporarily restore a little bit of sanity, and the puppets are freer than you."

The red-robed old man glared at Little Will and said in a cold voice: "Boy, the Lord of the City has given you an ultimatum. Be loyal to the Lord of the City. Otherwise, they will serve as a warning to you!"

The old man in red robe pointed at the group of people on the cross. Who was it if it wasn't the first-level trialer who chose to leave before?

Little Will didn't look angry at all, and said with a slight smile: "In the Blood God Trial, we have to advance or retreat, and each of us has his destiny. This is the consequence of retreating, so we can only keep moving forward. The dog owner opposite these eyes, our arrival It has caused you a lot of trouble, don’t worry, you won’t have any trouble again soon.”

"Isn't the sixth floor of the Blood Soul Tower interesting? How long can you last?" A bright smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Weir's mouth: "I'm waiting for you to turn into a pool of blood, and then, the authority of the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower I will take over, and I will make better use of the slaves you have."

"What? Are you angry?" Xiao Weir couldn't help laughing loudly: "You have temporarily changed the rules on the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower to ban martial arts. Those who take the initiative will be hanged on the cross, even if you are the one who rules. You can’t do anything until you’ve been changed back, let alone your useless subordinates.”

"I'm waiting here, waiting for you to die, for your authority to return, and for the rules you set to become invalid." The arc at the corner of Xiao Weier's mouth became wider and wider, and then he made a courtesy to the old man in red robe: "Please allow me Say hello to the being behind the eyes, your mother is a gorilla.”

"Boy, you've angered me!" The old man in red robe suddenly made another voice, with a hint of hoarseness and a hint of madness: "Shadow Blood Guard, take action!"

But there was silence all around, and no one moved. The old man in red robe showed a look of shock on his face, "Xue Slave Yin, activate!"

There was still silence all around. The old man in red robe had panic in his eyes, and he screamed sharply: "This is impossible! Why is this happening? How can you get rid of my shackles!"

BYD stood out from the crowd, shrugged slightly and said: "Let me introduce myself, I am the Shadow Clan BYD. Thanks to your care, I have followed you for a few years, but you are never the person I am looking for, so you have imposed on me The mark was transferred to this thing by me."

A shadow stone was revealed in BYD's hand, and a blood-red mark was clearly visible on it. A murderous intent flashed across the face of the old man in red: "Asshole, you also removed the blood slaves from those three experimental subjects? How did you do that?" There may be such means.”

BYD chuckled: "The Blood Wolf Warrior Dolly Kares, the Evil Whale Barber, and the Phantom Thief Jack are the three experimental subjects who survived the Blood God trial. They are also another back-up man arranged by you. They themselves are not It's a pity that although you have made many arrangements along the way, your true body has been hidden in the Blood Soul Tower and you have not personally gone to other levels to check. Otherwise, you would know that the blood slaves in their bodies are healing from injuries again and again. , it will be gradually destroyed during the healing process after being injured again.”

"Thanks to your assassinations along the way, otherwise they will never be able to escape until they die or you die." BYD chuckled: "Those Blood Guards you arranged are the ones who pretend to be underclass contestants. Aren’t you disappointed that these little minions couldn’t get into our midst?”

"Hahahaha, your arrangement is so stupid. Even the second-level masters narrowly escaped death in the Blood God Trial. How could someone who is not of the same level pass the third level and come to the Blood Soul Tower. It's you. Your stupid arrangement was discovered, and you were afraid that this group of people would successfully pass the test and reach the fifth level and steal more permissions from you, so you hurriedly set up this trap of banning weapons, and then hid on the sixth level, right?" BYD? When Xiao Weier heard from him, he began to ridicule him unscrupulously.

"But in the end, you still underestimated us and thought too highly of yourself. You are a coward! The result of shrinking on the road to becoming a god is to be like them!" BYD pointed to several first-level trials on the cross. Then, the entire Blood Soul City suddenly shook violently. The old man in red robe held his head and let out a shrill wail, rolling on the ground.

The Blood God is about to awaken, and a message appears in everyone's mind.

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