Chapter 836 Endless troubles!
A tool that makes the large intestine grow taste buds?
The three demons of Vladimir were all startled, and their eyes slowly widened.
Damn it! ?
Is this a talented player?
As demon princes blessed by the demon god, the three Vladimirs didn't even dare to ask further questions.
How blasphemous!
Compared with this newcomer who calls himself Wen Jian, the three of them are simply angels!
"I'm already hungry..." Liu Wenjian touched his stomach and picked up a willow leaf knife from the table.
While leaning towards Dige Xianyu, he asked Vladimir:
"Can I have some?"
"Eat, eat something?!" Vladimir's eyes twitched twice.
Seeing that Liu Wenjian was really about to pick up the knife, he hurriedly stopped him:
"No, no, no, brother, this is Prince Dai Li's food!"
"If you kill him, the three of us will suffer!"
"Ah?" Liu Wenjian was slightly disappointed, but he still tried to say:
"I will be more careful..."
"It's better to say goodbye. On the other end, there are magic fruit that can increase experience points, and Tai Sui meat that can replenish the magic energy..." Vladimir spoke faster, and gently took away the knife from Liu Wenjian's hand:
"I'm begging you, brother, please stop teasing me, okay?"
"Okay, I thought people like him were the devil's daily food..." Liu Wenjian sighed and reluctantly walked towards the other end:
"So, where are the magic spirit fruit and Tai Sui meat?"
…
Storm Star Territory.
Palu Star Belt.
On some inconspicuous dwarf planet.
The closed Tower of the Abyss suddenly erupted with a flash of light, causing everyone around to look sideways and stand up.
The only entrance and exit,
The dim light of the formation quickly lit up, and a moment later, a figure stumbled out of it and fell to the ground with a thud.
"Young Master?!"
The gangsters of the slave group swarmed up and rushed towards Shi Bashi.
After preliminary inspection, it was found that he was just exhausted and nothing serious.
Just as they were preparing to send Shi Bashi back to the group's home planet for treatment and recuperation, the light of the teleportation formation lit up again.
Only this time no one came out.
After the light dissipated, what appeared in everyone's eyes were corpses scattered everywhere!
"W-what's going on?!"
"Why are all these level 100 players dead?"
"The difficulty of the eighteenth floor of the Tower of Abyss...is so high all of a sudden?"
"No, no matter how difficult the Tower of the Abyss is, there has never been a situation where the death-replacing props have failed...it must be some other reason!"
"Did that Paru cat man do it?"
"It's very possible!"
"Isn't it right? Didn't Master Ba Shi send us a message before, saying that we can let him go if there is no problem?"
"Maybe... maybe the young master is under mind control... Otherwise, how can we explain these dead people?"
"Report to the group and seal off this dwarf planet!"
"What's happening here has exceeded our capabilities and requires the group's intervention!"
The gangsters were noisy and scrambled to complete the aftermath.
Not long after, the unconscious Shi Bashi was taken back to the group's home planet by a team of doctors who arrived.
When Shi Bashi woke up, it was already three days later.
"You go down, I'm fine."
Shi Bashi leaned on the jade bed that was warming his body, rubbed his forehead with his hands, and spoke to the servant serving beside him.
When he was the only one left in the room, Shi Bashi put down the palm in front of him and breathed a heavy sigh of relief:
"Damn it... I actually encountered that kind of thing in the Tower of the Abyss..."
"Fortunately, I am lucky enough to escape successfully... If I were to be entangled, I would be in trouble..."
Shi Bashi murmured to himself, a smile unconsciously appearing on his face.
But at this moment, a sudden sound suddenly came from the side and penetrated into the ears of the stone-skinned man without any warning:
"I'm sorry, you actually didn't manage to escape. In the end, you were stuck with my 'thing'..."
The smile on Shi Bashi's face solidified.
He turned his head mechanically and soon saw the familiar figure in the corner of the room.
It was a gentle-looking man with an elusive smile on his lips.
"Song Siming?! You, how did you..."
Shi Bashi screamed, but couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.
Finally, the man spoke and helped him complete:
"Why did I follow you out?"
"Nonsense, you are the only one who entered the 18th floor. If I don't follow you out, will I have to stay there forever?"
"You, you, you..." Shi Bashi's eyes were fixed and he pointed his finger at Song Siming. He stuttered for a long time and was still speechless.
"I know you are surprised, but don't be surprised yet." Song Siming spread his hands and slowly moved towards the jade bed from the corner:
"...Because wait a minute, something may surprise you even more."
"So, let's calm down, go over it from the beginning, and have a good talk."
Hearing this, Shi Bashi finally recovered from his panic and said with an inward look:
"What do you want to do? This is the group's home planet!"
"If you dare to mess around, my father won't let you go!"
"Haha..." Song Siming suddenly chuckled, his shoulders shaking slightly.
Shaking his head as if helpless, he raised his eyes and looked at Shi Bashi, his pupils full of teasing:
"Please, I can stand in front of you safely now, do you think I am afraid of what you said?"
"To tell you the truth, if I want to kill you, even if the strongest fighter here comes, he can't stop me at all."
"So I advise you to save your words and accept the reality as soon as possible..."
"I hope you don't know what's good for you."
"You..." Shi Bashi wanted to argue.
But after a long pause, he found that he couldn't find the right words.
Song Siming was right.
Being able to stand here safely already means a lot.
And if he really wanted to kill me, I'm afraid I would have died more than ten times in the time I was talking just now.
After figuring out the whole story, Shi Bashi finally calmed down and looked at Song Siming, who had come to the bedside, with complicated eyes:
"What do you want to talk about?"
"Revenge." Song Siming still had a smile on his face, but the light in his eyes became extremely cold:
"You and I have a common enemy and a common hatred."
"We can cooperate and take revenge together!"
"Revenge?" Shi Bashi's expression suddenly became strange.
He gradually remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and the unpleasant experience of his perfect plan being ruined.
"So, do you know who pretended to be 'Rasekton'?"
"Of course, he is a very annoying guy." Song Siming's smile was three points stronger.
"What's his name?" Shi Bashi frowned, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
Just a second ago, he found that his temporary title [Cunning Villain] had disappeared.
The guy pretending to be 'Rasekton' saw through and took away his [Fraud Cube]!
"I don't know." Song Siming shook his head bluntly.
"I don't know?!" Shi Bashi's rising momentum was suddenly interrupted, and his eyes widened:
"Are you kidding?!"
"Didn't you just say that we have a common enemy? But you don't even know his name?"
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