Shameless Warlock

Everyone is used to Xu Nan's brazenness - with such a wide door, a fireball of more than one meter will not be crooked, okay?

And the puppet master was probably seeing the world for the first time, and was choked by Xu Nan's words for a long time.

"Huh? Is this puppet master considered a professional?"

Xu Nan's heart skipped a beat.

He just wanted to have a more in-depth communication with the puppet master who can contribute excess activity points, but the other party lost patience and sent the group directly to the sixth floor.

Xu Nan is a little unhappy, is there no reward for passing the level?

If the little monk hadn't pulled Xu Nan's sleeve and told him that the puppet master's real identity was a rank 3 (level 11~15) boss, Xu Nan would definitely go up and reason with him.

The structure of the sixth floor is relatively simple, with only one huge hall.

Standing at the entrance and looking out, the hall is extremely open, occupied by coffins arranged in squares.

According to Monk Liu Xiaoxiao, there is no way to take advantage of this level, and you can only pass it with hard power!

"In each coffin, there is a sleeping acolyte. Their level is around level 4, and their combat effectiveness is average, but there is a very troublesome problem."

The little monk swallowed nervously: "These sleeping acolytes have been cursed by the three demon gods, and are immune to any kind of magical attack!"

Xu Nan was thoughtful: "Then we can only pass by Ping A?"

The little monk nodded.

Jiang Yuanchi squinted at him, his eyes cold: "How do you know such details? Is this copy opened by your family?"

Liuyi was so frightened that he hid behind Akun, and it took a long time before he said dully, "I don't know, I'm just inexplicably familiar with this place."

"A lot of memories just pop up involuntarily."

Akun gently stroked Liu Yi's little head, and the latter calmed down.

"This level, I will do it myself. Most of you are spellcasters, not suitable for close combat."

"Originally, the Demon God Monastery is the master's experience for me. I can pass the level alone, but it takes a little longer."

Akun naturally prepared to go up and open the monster.

Xu Nan shook her head: "Wait a minute. Although I can't help you, someone can help you."

"Wait for me to shake someone."

Liu Yi dragged the bathtub with difficulty and came over again.

Xu Nan glanced at him: "What are you doing?"

The little monk was taken aback: "Didn't you mean shaking people?"

Xu Nan chuckled: "This time I don't need a bathtub, just shake it."

After that, he began to chant the incantation for summoning the familiar in a low voice.

Wow, after the gorgeous and low-key (what the hell) opening special effects, a tall shadow looms in the mist.

Xu Nan was wondering, when the shadow in the mist began to chant:

"For what is the fire burning

why autumn leaves fall

Invincible by nature

I also have doubts in my heart

..." (Note 1.)

Xu Nan happily looked at Ah Tang who came out of the mist, holding a Zen stick that he didn't know where he got in his hand:

"This time the cos pandaren monk? Where did the Zen stick come from? Why don't you speak Sichuan dialect?"

Ah Tang looked at him proudly and reservedly:

"You are the one who plays a lot."

[Activity points +500, from Xu Nan]

"Then stop talking nonsense and go work for me!"

Xu Nan was so angry that he had a toothache, so he directly issued the magic pet law.

Although Ah Tang was proud, he could only helplessly go with Ah Kun to fight the sleeping acolytes hand-to-hand.

The senior's fighting ability is very high. Although Ah Tang has the heart to paddle, the two of them walked all the way and attracted too many sleeping acolytes. Under the pressure, she can only use her real skills.

Xu Nan observed for a while at first, for fear that Ah Tang would not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the senior.

In fact, it proved that he was thinking too much. Ah Tang is already extraordinary, her level has always been subject to Xu Nan's level, she was able to push dungeons by herself at two levels before, but now that Xu Nan is at level four, she naturally grows accordingly and becomes even more powerful.

Because the hall is a battle area that is easily affected by danger, these spellcasters can only watch at the entrance.

After a while, Jiang Yuanchi patted his lower abdomen dully: "I'm a little hungry."

Xu Nan slapped his head and called him over in the middle of the night, not giving him a meal, which was a bit too much.

He checked the contents of the storage equipment and made a suggestion: "How about we eat hot pot?"

It was unanimously supported by everyone.

Not long after, the aroma of hot pot was wafting, and the whole hall was filled with the smell of hot pot. If it wasn't for the sleeping monks who had no sense of smell, they might have been attracted by the aroma long ago.

The little monk watched angrily from the side.

Everyone has started to scramble to eat meat.

In the hall, Qing Guang flew with the Zen staff, and the acolytes were the same as pandas. The two melee fighters were very powerful, and they had already killed a quarter of the sleeping acolytes.

Outside the hall, fat sheep and fat cows entangled with each other, and the chili oil was the same as the pepper, and everyone had a great time eating hot pot.

Xu Nan teased the little monk: "Come and eat some fat cow."

Liuyi: "I won't eat!"

Xu Nan was curious: "Do you guys also avoid meat?"

Liu Yi shook his head with a resolute expression: "Brother is still fighting, how can I eat? Besides, the food you eat is weird, it doesn't look delicious at first glance!"

Xu Nan chuckled, didn't take it seriously, and continued to greet her.

It's a pity that the young monk has the demeanor of the ancients and is proud, but he just doesn't eat.

At the end, Jiang Yuanchi, who had just taken out a case of beer from the Space Ring, glanced at him coldly: "Do you want to eat?"

The little monk was frightened immediately: "Eat, eat, eat..."

Five minutes later.

Another general is added to the hot pot.

The red-faced little monk struggled to grab the last piece of tumbling beef from among the many chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth. While chewing, he did not forget to sigh:

"It's delicious!"

...

There was smoke and steam. Everyone eats meat and drinks, enjoying themselves.

Jiang Yuanchi ate and drank so much that she actually summoned her pet. Xu Nan took a closer look and found that it was a very rare fairy dragon!

"Come on, sing a few songs for everyone to cheer up."

Jiang Yuanchi waved his hand, very bold.

The fairy dragon trembled: "My lord, I won't..."

"Sing for me!" She was obviously a little drunk, her cheeks were flushed, and her tongue was tied: "If you don't sing, you won't give me face! Be careful that I will tie you up like last time..."

Fairy Dragon seemed to have recalled some horrible memories, her little face was ashen-coloured with fright, and her head nodded wildly like a chicken pecking at rice:

"I sing... I sing..."

Jiang Yuanchi nodded in satisfaction: "Come to "Pink Memories"."

The Fairy Dragon cleared her throat and sang shyly:

"Xia Tian quietly passed by and left behind little tits..."

Her voice is beautiful and has an ethereal feel to it.

Xu Nan suddenly noticed that while listening to the fairy dragon singing, there was an extra buff on her body!

[Sound of nature: within ten minutes, your mana recovery speed will increase by 50%; your magic power will increase slightly]

The fairy dragon is indeed the favorite of the single dead house mage.

Not only is it cute and practical, but it can also provide a blessing effect similar to that of a bard.

It's a pity that this fairy dragon already has an owner.

A group of people ate hot pot and sang songs, and the scenes around them changed without knowing it. It turned out that the senior and Ah Tang finally killed all the sleeping acolytes.

They were sent directly to the seventh floor.

Everyone is very satisfied, only the little monk Liu Yi is puzzled: "Huh? If you pass the sixth floor, you should be rewarded with a lot of equipment, brother, haven't you seen it?"

The senior waved his hand, indicating that he found nothing.

Liu Yi blushed and looked at Ah Tang, who looked at him with dignity, and after a while, he bowed his head in embarrassment:

"Maybe I remember wrong."

Xu Nan silently gave Ah Tang a thumbs up. He really is a good magic pet who is diligent and thrifty.

"How many good things did you catch?" Xu Nan leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Ah Tang knew that he couldn't hide it from Xu Nan anyway: "Ten pieces of magic equipment, and the rest are scattered garbage. These are the ones that I forcibly picked off from those dead people. You won't snatch them from me, will you?"

Xu Nan thought for a while: "Shall I treat you to hot pot?"

Ah Tang sneered: "Don't try to lie to me, I've seen it just now, and you've all finished eating."

Xu Nan licked her face: "Didn't you beat me for a long time just now? You looked tired and sweated a lot, didn't you? May I invite you to drink the bottom of the pot?"

Ah Tang: "???"

Xu Nan felt a little regretful.

It's a pity that Ah Tang is not a professional, so he can't generate activity points for himself, otherwise he will squeeze her bear hair every day!

Thinking of activity points, Xu Nan suddenly thought of something.

His gaze stayed on the little monk Liuyi for a long, long time before slowly moving away.

Ah Tang and Xu Nan finally decided to split the spoils fifty-fifty. The former complained in a low voice to Xu Nan, an evil capitalist, and then went to drink the pot without saying a word.

After a few bites, she gave Xu Nan a disgusted look:

"It's actually a mandarin duck pot!"

...

The next seventh and eighth floors were cleared very smoothly.

After all, there are all kinds of players around Xu Nan, who can perfectly cope with all kinds of challenges. Those who can help must be helping, and those who cannot help will continue to eat meat and drink beside them.

When he reached the ninth floor, Xu Nan looked at the empty food reserves that had been consumed, and felt a little melancholy:

"You said we made a dungeon, how did it become like this?"

"Eating hot pot and singing songs, is it over?"

As a result, at this moment, a very narcissistic voice sounded:

"That's because you didn't meet me!"

In the dim martial arts arena of the monastery, a handsome swordsman holding a long sword suddenly appeared.

Xu Nan couldn't help but throw an identification technique in the past.

[Elan Monis/Occupation: Breeze Swordsman lv6]

[Limited: One-up invincibility at the same level]

"How much did Qingfeng give you? My bond has doubled!"

Xu Nan couldn't help saying a word.

It's a pity that the other party couldn't answer, he just looked at everyone proudly:

"Which one of you is the ant who challenged me?"

"But it doesn't matter who it is, you guys can't win anyway!"

"I, Elan, I'm invincible in a one-on-one fight!"

Akun just wanted to go forward, but everyone had already rushed forward under Xu Nan's call!

There's no way, this guy looks at people with his nostrils from beginning to end, that pretense is too much to be beaten.

"beat him!"

Xu Nan directly greeted her with a fireball. After being dodged by Ai Lan, she performed a human immobilization technique, which successfully held Ai Lan in place!

Under the guidance of Jiang Yuan's Chi Thunderstorm Technique, Ah Tang took the lead and threw Ai Lan down, Qin Lele stepped forward to fight, and even Gu Xiaomeng almost got drunk and turned to the small staff to prepare for close combat.

He was beaten with eight fists.

After a while, Elan struggled to crawl out from the crowd. With a bruised nose and swollen face, he obviously doubted his life.

"why why?"

"Didn't I tell me when I accepted this mission, this is a fucking solo trial?"

He was crying like a confused child.

...

Note 1: This passage comes from the cg of Mists of Pandaren in World of Warcraft, I like it very much.