Gamers Are Fierce Chapter 37: Appetizers

"Hehehe,"

Daoist Wang Guan's wrinkled old face turned into a chrysanthemum. He looked at Li Ang and the others in the corner, "These are..."

Li Ang stood up and skillfully explained the origin of the made-up story. At the same time, he stepped forward, bowed his hands, and presented a wooden box.

The wooden box contains exquisite and luxurious Marlboro cigarettes,

"This is?" The crown frowned.

A wolf demon who had just bought a pack of cigarettes leaned forward, lit a cigarette, and explained, "This is an overseas specialty brought back by Daochang Li from the Ayia Turtle Islands. It is called a cigarette and needs to be lit and smoked. ."

The wolf demon took a heavy puff of cigarette, swallowed the cloud, coughed and said: "This thing is different from the scourge of A Furong, sucking A Furong poisons the mind and destroys the body,

And this cigarette is fresh and refreshing, revitalizes the spirit, helps to meditate, and increases the cultivation. "

What this wolf demon didn't know was that Li Ang added some strong ingredients to the tobacco leaves, which was far more powerful than ordinary cigarettes, and the box of cigarettes given to the crown had added a large amount of drugs, which greatly increased the cost of smoking. While addictive, it also enhances the ability to destroy the body.

Don't talk about people, even an elephant would have fainted on the ground.

"Then thank Daochang Li."

The crown took the wooden box containing the cigarettes, but did not pick one out to smoke, but just casually handed the wooden box to the ghost in white standing behind him.

"Since everyone is here, I will go to the cellar to get the wine first."

The crown bowed her hands and said goodbye to the demons, and walked straight to the pagoda.

The mission team sitting in the Mahavira Hall instantly tensed up! According to the original plan, once the crown stepped into the wine cellar, it would trigger the mine traps buried everywhere and be directly blown to pieces.

Wanli Fengdao clenched his palms tightly, and the tense knuckles of his fingers were extremely pale. Xing Hechou's face was calm, but the fists hidden under the robes were also trembling slightly.

One second, two seconds, since the crown entered the stupa, time has flown by.

Li Ang leaned back slightly and squeezed a word from his teeth,

"Fried."

Xing Heshou's pupils shrank suddenly, and the palm under the robe pressed the remote control device.

Boom!

The earthquake shook, Sha Feishi walked away, the towering stone pagoda collapsed, and a thick plume of smoke rose.

Are you dead?

No, the system beep has not yet sounded.

The members of the mission team were shocked, but they saw a sturdy arm covered with black hair stretched out from the gravel pile and pointed straight to the sky.

That arm was muscular, swelled up and about to burst, the blue veins roamed like a flying dragon, and the long black hair floated naturally without wind.

The extremely rich demonic energy covered the sky and the moon, and the eerie shadows of the trees seemed to be affected by the demonic energy and stopped all shaking.

Everything between heaven and earth returns to silence, except for the long arm that stretches out of the gravel pile.

"Alas————"

A leisurely sigh came from the ground, and another thick arm stretched out from the ground.

The mandrill, crawled out of the ground.

Its face is roughly the outline of a human face, the scarlet nose is turned outward, and there is a bony protrusion on each side of the nasal bone, on which there are longitudinally arranged blue ridges with green shallow grooves in between, the overall pattern is similar to Goblin,

With each breath, the pattern around the mandrill's nose flickers and flickers, pumping faint clumps of black smoke out of its nostrils.

The mandrill's two arms that hang naturally on the ground are too sturdy and unbalanced compared to the whole - its legs are slightly thicker and shorter, and its knees are bent forward like dinosaurs and kangaroos. A slender, whip-like tail extends from the tailbone and hangs freely.

Exhale, inhale.

The three-story mandrill took a deep breath, and the smoke from its nostrils settled down, covering its huge body. Those tiny sores on the body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The steel sheet and steel ball were squeezed out of the wound by the frantically growing flesh and blood, and fell wantonly, colliding with the gravel and making a clanging sound.

"Hehehe."

Seemingly feeling itchy, the mandrill stretched out its sharp claws and scratched its chest with sharp dagger-like nails.

The entire skin of the front chest was scratched with bloodstains by nails, and the flesh and blood were like plowed fields, torn apart, revealing the gloomy bones.

"The Crown Prince..."

A group of demons were dumbfounded and stammered: "You....Are you all right?"

"It's no big deal," the mandrill smiled slyly, licked the flesh and blood on his fingernails, spread out his other hand, and held a pile of intact wine jars in his palm!

The broad-blade landmine in the cellar exploded. Not only was he not killed on the spot, but he still managed to keep all the ceramic wine jars with ease!

The mission team looked at each other in dismay, feeling a deep chill permeating their insides.

The strength of the mandrill far exceeded everyone's expectations!

"This.... this is impossible." Chai Cuiqiao, who was hiding in Li Ang's body, muttered to himself in astonishment: "At this time last year, although the mandrill was strong, it was definitely not so strong... ..”

I just found out now, it's too late...

Xing Hechou felt bitter at the tip of his tongue~IndoMTL.com~ quickly crossed out the goal of "killing the mandrill" in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Li Ang indistinctly - the system task only requires survival for seven days, and cooperative killing Mandrill was Chai Cuiqiao's idea.

Yes, beware of this female ghost who suddenly erupts and exposes our existence...

The minds of the mission team members changed rapidly, but saw the mandrill grinning: "It's just that the cellar has been in disrepair for a long time, and it just happened to collapse. White ghost, go get me clothes and elixir."

"Yes, my lord." The ghost in white bowed deeply, returned to the sedan chair, and took out a brand-new Taoist robe and an antique copper box.

The mandrill took over the Taoist robe, and his body gradually shrank. He changed his clothes after the gravel pile, and when he came out, he still looked like a real person with an immortal style, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

All the monsters know very well that the collapse of the cellar just now is definitely not that simple. If any monster enters the cellar at random, I am afraid they will be killed by the explosion.

Who? Who wanted to murder the crown? What happened to the explosion just now? Is it a trigger talisman with a palm thunder spell drawn? Or the magic weapon that can release Thunderbolt? Why didn't the attacked crown go away?

The ghosts faintly felt that tonight's banquet was not so simple, and wanted to sneak out of the temple, but found that the four ghosts carrying the sedan chair had already guarded the four-way passage of the temple.

"It's just a little accident,"

The crown smiled, "Everyone, please sit down, the banquet is about to start."

The demons withdrew their expressions and silently returned to their seats, each with a stiff expression like a clay puppet.

The cheerful atmosphere of barter was replaced by silence and silence. The crown sat at the head of the hall, and the bearer Li Gui poured the spirit-filled drinks from the jar into the wine glasses of the crowd.