Chapter 2841

On the seventh floor, Su Xiao sat cross-legged on the throne, watching the images fed back by Bubu Wang. The abilities of Baron Revenge and the mummy were actually not the unsolvable type; these two abilities were very common. One was regeneration, and the other was the ability to hide in the cracks of different dimensions + make people hallucinate.

The abilities of these two, combined with the terrain of the second floor, as well as Baron Revenge's acting skills and intelligence, were two completely different matters. If the enemy were very reckless, it was possible they would all be left here.

Su Xiao's task was very simple: just wait. He didn't need to participate in the battles on the next few floors for the time being.

At this time, outside the temple, Nüquan was so depressed he almost smashed the wall. If the enemy fought him head-on, he would have the confidence to tear them all to shreds, but facing the current situation, he didn't have a very good solution.

After a moment of confrontation, Baron Revenge on the first floor smiled and said:

"Everyone, I am actually a very ordinary Seventh Tier Qiyuezhe. My partner, Mr. Mummy, is very powerful. He can reverse time and set up intersection points in the faults of time, just like this."

Baron Revenge took out a firearm. Seeing his actions, the few tanks outside the door immediately raised their shields.

"Don't be nervous. I said just now that I am not strong. Next, I will demonstrate Mr. Mummy's ability to you all."

As Baron Revenge spoke, he pressed the muzzle of the gun against his own head and pulled the trigger. His performance and bluffing began.

With a bang, the bullet pierced Baron Revenge's skull. The pupils in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he fell to the ground.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. I didn't die. This is a breakpoint in time."

Baron Revenge walked down the stairs and tapped his temple with his finger.

"Time is a very wonderful thing. Mr. Mummy staggered my 'time'. The me just now had died, but an hour ago, I was still on the second floor. As long as the two time points are pulled apart, the past me returns to the present, and the death is erased."

Hearing these words from Baron Revenge, the group of Qiyuezhe outside the door were all stunned. The enemy's ability was outrageously strong, even involving the concept of time.

"Time-type ability, does this kind of ability... really exist?"

"It's already appeared before our eyes! How are we supposed to fight this."

"This is not a time ability, this is a trick."

Hai Yizuo sneered and walked into the first floor: "You survived by relying on your regeneration ability. Just now, you had already hidden parts of your body on the second floor. The other person has space-type + illusion-type abilities."

"Brilliant, absolutely brilliant."

Baron Revenge clapped his hands and made a gesture, meaning for the mummy to withdraw.

"Everyone, Mr. Mummy and I indeed do not have time abilities. However... what if I lure the Black Demon over? Remember in your next life, listen less to the enemy's nonsense."

"Roar!!"

A roar came from the distance. Nüquan's sphincter tightened. As one of the ten strongest in the Seventh Tier, he had recently developed Black Demon phobia. That thing was simply too unsolvable.

Black fluid surged from the distance. Seeing this black fluid, the people from the Apocalypse Paradise and Death Paradise all rushed into the temple. With so many people, rushing to other places now would make it more likely to attract the Black Demon, so it was better to seal the temple.

"Everyone, speed up."

Baron Revenge smiled, his gaze seeming to watch a monkey show. Although he carried explosives, the enemy wouldn't give him a chance to use them; taking them out now would be a waste. As for the mummy, the other party had already withdrawn to the upper floors of the temple. Trying to leave now was simply impossible; the walls of the temple could not be passed through by space abilities.

Baron Revenge had his head smashed by a Qiyuezhe rushing past.

The group of Qiyuezhe all rushed into the first floor of the main hall, using all kinds of detection methods, worried that explosives were hidden on the first floor.

With a bang, the temple door was closed. Ice and liquid metal were sealed on it, along with seals, barriers, etc. There were nearly a hundred types of defensive measures added together. Even the Black Demon couldn't get in now.

"Safe."

On the first floor, Morei let out a long sigh of relief. She really didn't doubt at all that Baron Revenge could lure the Black Demon. The other party, all by himself, had fooled their hundreds of Qiyuezhe into a daze.

One kilometer outside the temple, among the large ruins of the ancient capital, black fluid surged. A Qiyuezhe was standing near this black fluid. This wasn't the Black Demon at all, but something he and Baron Revenge had agreed upon: 20 seconds after the explosion occurred in the temple, he would produce a pile of black sludge and wave it around here.

"Roar!!"

A large-headed summon roared. This thing was ugly-cute, and its size was close to a pug.

On the second floor of the temple, a group of enemy Qiyuezhe rushed through. 50 people had already been pulled away for duels. Of the remaining 469 Qiyuezhe, 100 were guarding the first floor, all of whom were Qiyuezhe from the Apocalypse Paradise.

A total of 369 Qiyuezhe passed through the second floor and rushed toward the third floor. The main tank running at the front stopped. There was someone on the third floor, only one person.

"Why did the ones in front stop."

Morei jumped in the back. Among the group of Qiyuezhe, she was on the shorter side. She, Nüquan, and Hai Yizuo did not go to duel with the enemies; the three of them were leaders and had to command the subsequent battles.

"There is an enemy on the third floor."

"Very good, I've been holding in a belly full of anger."

Nüquan stepped forward, finally reaching the head-on confrontation he had been looking forward to for a long time.

"Third floor, only 1 enemy."

"..."

Nüquan stopped. In his fierce eyes, a trace of ignorance actually appeared.

"Again, are you kidding me."

Morei was about to cry. She really wasn't afraid of a group of enemies on the third floor, but she was afraid of there being only 1 enemy on the third floor.

Hai Yizuo, Nüquan, and Morei squatted on the upper part of the stairs, and the three slowly rose, their heads gradually becoming level with the floor of the third floor. This scene looked somewhat comical.

A Qiyuezhe who was sickly thin stood on the inner side of the third floor. After noticing the gaze cast toward her, she slowly raised her head. Because she was too thin, she was like a scarecrow.

At the same time, on the fifth floor of the temple, 105 friendly Qiyuezhe were sitting or standing there. There was a projection on the wall in front, playing the images inside the third floor in real-time.

Brother Shengtian held a can of beer in his hand, grabbed a handful of peanuts from a teammate beside him, and kept his eyes fixed on the projection on the wall.

The smell of cigars, cigarettes, and alcohol permeated the fifth floor of the temple. The friendly Qiyuezhe looked relaxed, as if they weren't the ones about to fight for their lives.

"I bet 30 soul coins that Scarecrow can kill more than 30 people."

"I bet 50 coins that Scarecrow kills fewer than 25 people."

"The betting is open, the betting is open, no limit on the amount."

The atmosphere gradually became lively. Brother Shengtian, holding a can of beer, smiled. In reality, he was under great pressure. He felt that if these lunatics found out he wasn't one of them, he would likely be tricked to death. He hadn't noticed it before, but this time there were many old schemers on his side. For example, Baron Revenge; in Brother Shengtian's impression, the other party was someone who was usually smiling, very polite, and even a bit cowardly. Now it seemed Brother Shengtian was wrong to an outrageous degree.

On the third floor, Scarecrow stood where she was. Seeming to notice the gazes of Morei and the three, Scarecrow actually started to dance, a somewhat mechanical modern dance.

"Where is my dance partner?"

Scarecrow made a mechanical sound. She reached out her hand. Looking at that appearance, it was like she was inviting Hai Yizuo to dance. Scarecrow was female, not the male one imagined. Of course, it was very difficult to judge gender based on her appearance.

"Without a dance partner, I have no value in living."

Scarecrow pressed the blade that replaced her finger against her neck.

"Big brother! I beg you, can we not commit suicide."

Morei was afraid from the bottom of her heart. The little fatty was killed, releasing the Black Demon; Baron Revenge committed suicide, killing more than 20 Qiyuezhe; now Scarecrow was committing suicide...

"I need a dance partner."

Scarecrow made a mechanical sound, looking at Hai Yizuo.

"Hai Yizuo, go quickly. If you don't satisfy this kind of thing, who knows what it might do."

Nüquan chose to ignore his teammate's mood. He had seen through it; the enemies encountered this time were more peculiar than the last.

"Why don't you go?"

Hai Yizuo glared at Nüquan, and Nüquan smiled and said: "She didn't choose me either."

"Dance partner, dance partner, dance partner dance partner dance partner!"

Scarecrow's body trembled, and red light shone from her eyes.

"Go!"

Nüquan threw Hai Yizuo out. Just as Hai Yizuo landed, Scarecrow calmed down.

"Are you my dance partner?"

Scarecrow reached out her hand, and under Hai Yizuo's high vigilance, the two finished a dance.

"You actually really believe me."

An electronic sound came from Scarecrow's mouth. She hung her head, and tears dripped down.

"Be careful, they are all on the fifth floor. There is a slaughter mechanism on the fourth floor. Don't speak, they are watching. What I am transmitting to you is the voice of the soul. I am a dancer of the soul."

After Scarecrow finished this sentence, she walked toward the upper floor.

"Rush through the fourth floor as quickly as possible. They only need a few seconds to kill me."

Scarecrow walked toward the fourth floor with a somewhat strange gait. Hai Yizuo looked at his palm; he didn't believe a single punctuation mark of what the other party said.

In Hai Yizuo's palm was an image of Scarecrow on the fourth floor. After Scarecrow reached the inner side of the fourth floor, she smashed the semi-circular crystal ball behind the wall with one punch. A very short time later, several Reincarnation Paradise Qiyuezhe appeared near Scarecrow and blasted her to pieces.

"Scarecrow defected?"

"It's rare to find someone willing to dance with her. She is like us; she does whatever she wants."

"Prepare for battle. The mechanism on the fourth floor is destroyed. Still thought she could kill many enemies."

After seeing this, Hai Yizuo nodded to the friendly Qiyuezhe. The group of Qiyuezhe searched the third floor and didn't find any mechanisms.

These Qiyuezhe rushed toward the fourth floor. They couldn't understand the thinking of lunatics, but the mechanism on the fourth floor was indeed deactivated. Everyone received a prompt and even obtained merit rewards.

Nüquan, Hai Yizuo, and Morei passed through the third floor smoothly and arrived at the fourth floor. They saw Scarecrow, who was already shattered, on the inner side of the fourth floor.

Just as Hai Yizuo was about to get closer to check, Scarecrow's shattered body suddenly aggregated together. She stood up in a strange posture, and light beams appeared in her eyes. That expression seemed to be a smile.

Hai Yizuo quickly looked around; there was no change. The mechanism should have been deactivated. The third floor had also been checked. Unless the mechanism was inside the wall, there was no way. The walls of this main hall were almost indestructible.

The current situation was that they couldn't stop just because of suspicion. Once the momentum was lost and they became timid, there was no need to fight; they had already lost.

However, the Qiyuezhe from the Apocalypse Paradise and the other side were very vigilant. They were passing through the third floor in batches.

Zzz!

Sunbeams appeared on the third floor, sweeping randomly. The enemy Qiyuezhe there couldn't react in time, and couldn't even scream. Their bodies were cut open, the cut surfaces carbonized by high temperature, and sparks were still flashing.

At the same time, Scarecrow on the fourth floor was dancing gracefully, dancing the dance of slaughter. When her posture froze, the third floor was quiet, and gray ash and sparks floated in mid-air.

On the fourth floor, Nüquan tore off his top. The enemy was on the fifth floor; he was sure of this. This meant his slaughter feast was about to begin.

4 hours and 15 minutes remained until Su Xiao could walk out of the seventh floor.