Chapter 173 - The Asura Arena
“Meow…”
Are these two idiots?
The hammer changed from its dragon form to its cat form. It shook its ears and raised its small head to reveal its dead fish eyes. It made a sound similar to Yijun's voice.
Hmph, isn't it just a hug? The mount was held and touched by the hammer every day. They slept together. Did she show off?
The Orange Cat proudly wagged its tail, and then it saw Guo Fan reach out and pick up the little doll that had automatically fallen asleep. One of his hands crossed her tender and smooth legs, and his other hand rested on her back. The latter lay on Guo Fan's body, and naturally reached out to grab Guo Fan's neck.
… “”
This very intimate posture made the hammer, which had never been hugged so intimately by Guo Fan, suddenly feel sore.
The hammer quietly walked to Guo Fan's feet and stretched out its claws to scratch the corner of his shirt. “Meow!”
Guo Fan lowered his head.
Crying Kitty's hair was lemon. * Swoosh! *
Sweat. Guo Fan's mouth twitched. He clearly saw the three big words “I want it too” in the Orange Cat's eyes.
“Hammer, you are the one and only Constructing Fracture of Scaled Dragon in the world that possesses the soul of a true dragon. You are already a few hundred years old demon lord. You should learn how to walk by yourself…”
The Orange Cat circled around his feet. It raised its head and looked at Guo Fan with its watery eyes. Its pink little claws pressed on his calf. Its fluffy head rubbed against his side and said coquettishly, “Meow ~”
“Hug! Hug!”
Faced with such a ferocious beast, even Guo Fan, who was a hero among travelers, had no choice but to submit to its despotic might.
The hammer jumped onto his body with a swoosh, hanging on his neck like a sloth. It even squeezed into the gap between Qingfu's arm and Guo Fan, making the sleeping doll open one of its eyes. When it looked up, it saw that Orange Cat's furry ears were shaking.
So, so cute!
Qingfu blinked her eyes. She had never seen a creature like a cat before. She was deeply shocked. She stared at the hammer that was rubbing against Guo Fan's body while snoring happily. She was stunned for a moment, then carefully moved over.
The doll used its face to gently rub against the Orange Cat's back. It paused and rubbed again.
… “” Qingfu buried her face into the Orange Cat's fluffy and soft fur.
Hammer: “Meow?”
Guo Fan, who had an extra scarf,:… “”
It was also quite good to get along harmoniously.
The doll's body was soft. It did not seem as stiff as what he had always imagined. Or rather, it felt cold. Her body was basically no different from a normal human's. It felt warm, and there was no difference between her skin and a real person's. There was even breathing and heart.
If she hadn't known beforehand, she would have thought that this was a real person no matter how she looked at it.
But it was unexpectedly heavy.
… It was actually within reason.
There was also a skill bar for dolls that could transform into other forms. Their entire body was the same as an armory, so it would be strange if they were not heavy.
Of course, excluding this point, no matter how one looked at it, Qingfu was no different from a real human. No one knew what method the Puppet Master that created her used to do it.
If a player could use programming to create a character, compared to a game, it would be similar to a “creation mode.” If it was in the real world, the Puppet Master would be as mysterious as a creator.
However, the wife that was buried with the Martial Emperor should be the last descendant of the Puppet Master in the Upper Central Realm.
Once she died, the inheritance of the Puppet Master would be completely cut off.
“However, since the inheritance of the Martial Emperor is divided into real and fake, then in that so-called Nine Furnace Secret Realm… After all, as husband and wife, these two were deeply in love. Life and death are the same, so it's normal for the inheritance to be placed together. “
Guo Fan brought a cat and a doll with him. Just as he was about to walk forward, he was suddenly pulled by someone.
He turned around and saw Yijun reaching out to grab his clothes. She looked up and stared at him.
“Uh…”
Guo Fan and Yijun looked at each other and looked at the two on themselves. They were silent for a while. He said earnestly, “Yijun, you are already a mature child. You should learn to be independent and not always rely on your parents. This is very…”
Yijun tugged at the corner of his shirt and whispered, “Hug.”
Guo Fan silently swallowed the rest of his words.
Who could withstand this? !
Hug!
Damn it, even if he couldn't carry it, he still had to!
Yijun was only a head shorter than Guo Fan. It was not easy to carry her, but to an Immortal Cultivator, it was nothing.
Although it was said that because cultivators had the experience of tempering their body with the Spiritual Energy, the density was a little high, but it didn't matter. The old father was able to hold on.
Just treat it as raising the iron to refine the body!
Guo Fan gritted his teeth. He hugged two in front of him and hung one around his neck. With great difficulty, he brought along his three “real pendants” and walked in the direction that the doll pointed.
The Asura Arena between a female servant doll and a cat that my daughter and her family use to use as a servant… it should be a very happy thing, but why did the final outcome be for him to train his body?
As a dead otaku, Guo Fan, who forcefully carried a load forward, had tears streaming down his face.
……
“Bad luck, another dead end.”
Dong Yuan stopped walking and said with an ugly expression.
The path ahead was blocked by the stone wall. Water seeped out from the cracks on the wall and dripped down continuously.
They had seen this kind of stone wall more than twenty times.
The entire tomb was a huge maze, filled with fork paths and dead ends. There were all kinds of fatal traps along the way, and there were all kinds of them. One or two was fine, sometimes more than a dozen of them came in a row. It was difficult to parry them, and it gave him a headache.
Apart from that, there were also all kinds of puppets wandering around the Martial Monarch Cave.
Everyone knew that those were fake dolls, because some dolls really had an exaggerated appearance. There was a mountain of flesh made up of extremely corrupted limbs, as well as a few monsters with several bodies. There were also some semi-finished products, as well as some man-made Strange Beast. It was a strange hunt.
There were also human-shaped puppets that were exactly the same, carved from the same mold. Their fighting strength was not bad, and they had lost two people.
From the initial contempt to the current cautiousness, they had only used half an hour. It could be seen how fierce this place was.
However, later on, they had actually met puppets that could speak human language. Just by looking at their appearance, they were no different from real people. It was just that their actions and words were problematic.
“Pann Xiaoying, record it down.” Dong Yuan instructed, “The rest of you, spread out and rest for a while.”
The people behind them naturally agreed. They also needed some time to come.
The charming woman who followed behind waved her hand and opened a painting of the void. There was an incomplete map drawn on it.
It was a series of maps that they had passed through so far.
At a glance, it was basically a dead end…
It showed how difficult their journey had been.
This charming girl was one of the people who had stopped in the sky above Martial Monarch Cave. The man in the Daoist robe who led the group was Dong Yuan.
All of them worked for the Soul Haunt Ship. Each of them had a coin as a token of appreciation.
After accepting the same mission, they came here to cooperate. Dong Yuan, who had the highest cultivation base, would be the leader for the time being.
Pann Xiaoying added a stroke in the painting of the void and then frowned, “It's not enough. This deduction diagram needs more roads to guide the arrangement of the tomb… It is a dead end and it does not have much effect. Fortunately, this diagram has stored the Spiritual Energy. What? Pann Xiaoying asked. She frowned and said, It is not enough. This deduction diagram needs more roads to guide the arrangement of the tomb… It is a dead end and it does not have much effect. Fortunately, this diagram has stored the Spiritual Energy. We do not need people to join us, otherwise we can only rely on people to figure it out. No wonder the Snowflake Mansion died twice. “
“Specifically, how much longer will it take?”
Dong Yuan frowned and looked at the rest of the people. “This Martial Monarch Cave is too evil. We were also tricked by the people of the Snowflake Mansion. There was no news about the Spiritual Energy being sealed in this place. There were so few body cultivators here. I'm afraid even we won't be able to get out, let alone find the inheritance of a Martial Emperor. “
“We still need about a quarter of the way to get out.” Pann Xiaoying kept the scroll and saw that Dong Yuan's expression was somewhat ugly. She changed the topic and her eyes moved. “Speaking of which, aren't there those two foxes? They are the best at tracking, so why didn't they take action? If we had a clear target, we wouldn't have gone through so many dead ends “
The woman chuckled:” You couldn't have been bewitched by these two little foxes, not even letting them do anything right? “
Dong Yuan heard her and frowned as he looked back.
The two girls from the Fox race were whispering in a corner. Although these two little foxes were indeed pleasing to the eye and he did not order them to do anything, he had never taken any action at all, which made him a little unhappy.
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