The void is stacked layer by layer, faults are constantly expanding, and terrifying gray and white mist is spreading.

The pair of green eyes stared at Gu Xiaoren for a long time, but in the end they slowly dissipated and disappeared into the gray mist.

The almost suffocating sense of oppression gradually disappeared, and Gu Xiaoren couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

What's the end?

The pale snake didn't plan to fuck him?

After all, in a sense, Queen White is the wife of the Pale Snake.

Although there is no concept of a wife for a legendary creature like a demigod, and there are even different species and alien creatures with unequal status, no matter what, this White Queen is also the nominal queen of the Pale Snake!

Now that Gu Xiaoren has taken away His queen and has blocked the other party's consciousness, this kind of provocation is not a great shame for legendary creatures, and it is even more excessive than blasphemy.

The pale snake can tolerate it?

Could it be that there is no woman in my heart, and I will naturally draw my sword?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoren suddenly had a bad premonition, and even his hair couldn't help but stand up.

What qualities do guys need to do big things?

He thought of two at once.

Either tolerate or cruel.

Obviously, the pale snake occupied both ends.

He has been planning for a long time now, probably not wanting to lose his big picture because of a small loss, so he doesn’t want to make a big plan a little bit unbearable?

However, if this guy escapes from heaven and completes the ceremony of resurrection from the dead, then Gu Xiaoren...

After all, do you really think that a demigod is a black turtle shell on the head?

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoren looked serious.

You must fuck the pale snake to death!

Otherwise, I can only go out at noon.

Because it will be finished sooner or later.

...

...

When Yan Qinchen arrived at the 17th floor of the Siguo Hotel, he saw a big pot placed in the hall in front of the stairs.

Red charcoal was burning underneath, and the white soup was boiling on it.

Behind is a row of small tables, with fish, shrimp, vegetables, meat, seafood and other foods, which are dazzling.

Two guys in black sat there, holding bowls and chopsticks, shabu-stewed meat in a boiling white soup base, and then feasted in large pieces.

It’s Gu Xiaoren and Ata!

Yan Qinchen couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

He waved his hand and signaled that the two in front of him were not monsters, but his own people.

But in such a serious occasion, we fought all the way...Okay, we rushed up unimpededly, are you actually eating hot pot?

Therefore, Yan Qinchen said with a serious face: "I remember, you seem to be here to help?"

"I remember too?" Gu Xiaoren looked at Yan Qinchen seriously, wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief and said: "But the monsters below the seventeenth floor have been cleaned up by Atai and I?"

There seems to be nothing wrong with this.

After all, there is a whole building in the Four Kingdoms Hotel, with a total of eighteen floors. Both of them broke through the seventeen floors, and countless monsters were cleared.

Now I’m just taking a break, having a hot pot, and sauté mutton.

Is this too much?

Is this difficult to understand?

OK, no interspersed points are found.

However, Yan Qinchen couldn't help but ask: "Why didn't you clean up the 18th floor together?"

Gu Xiaoren rolled his eyes when he heard this, and couldn't help looking at Yan Qinchen with an idiot's look.

There are very few pseudo-legendary White Queens at the intersection of the seventeenth and eighteenth floors guarded. The eighteenth floor is the real target of the Pale Snake. The demigod's final hunting ground, let him enter alone with Ate. Wouldn't that be the old birthday star hang himself - he was impatient to live?

What's more, the credit has been made, and the 17th floor has been cleaned up, and no matter who it is explained.

He also gained a lot of benefits. In addition to the spiritual fruit and the flower of desire, he also obtained two pseudo-legacy thugs of Taotie Sword and White Queen.

Almost a huge profit now.

You must know how to stop when you see it, first digest the results you have obtained, and then slowly look forward to the future.

Otherwise, if he and Atai were on the 18th level, no matter how many chips he won before, they would be completely ruined.

As for cleaning the eighteenth floor.

Gu Xiaoren felt that this should not be something he could do, because it was beyond his level.

Moreover, the risks of the next action are too high, but the benefits are too small.

He felt that it would be better to hand over such a arduous task to the Intelligence Agency.

He wanted to make soy sauce in the next action.

This is how this scene happened before us, because after Gu Xiaoren passed through the 17th floor, he had been waiting for Yan Qinchen.

But while eating, waiting.

Is this a problem?

He thought so in his mind, but he couldn't say that.

Thinking of this, Gu Xiaoren's eyes rolled, and his extraordinary power was shaking in secret, making his face pale in an instant.

"puff--"

Gu Xiaoren suddenly vomited a large mouthful of "blood". He swayed, as if he was about to fall.

Atai, who was beside him, immediately reached out to support him.

"Brother Ren! Are you okay? Brother Ren!"

Although Atai had a stern face and a serious expression, he still had a bit of care in his eyes.

Yan Qinchen: "..."

Almost believed it.

If someone hadn't been eating hot pot happily the previous second, if someone hadn't caused too much noise, if he hadn't noticed some "blood" ingredients, if he hadn't...

Yan Qinchen suddenly felt heartbroken.

What, this little slip-on dares to use such clumsy means to trick him?

Is this a counter-routine at the foot of Jinkui Mountain before responding to it?

He touched the "blood" splattered on the corner of the table, sighed and said, "Eat it quickly. Otherwise, the tomato sauce will solidify in a while!"

Gu Xiaoren: "..."

He supported himself weakly, and Gu Xiaoren shook for a moment and said, "Ah, Ah Tai, help me up, I can fight again!"

"You've had enough!"

Yan Qinchen glared at him, then turned around and looked at his subordinates who were sleeping in the open air, then glanced at the dazzling array of food on the table and looked at it.

"I guess everyone is hungry after a day of busyness. Since someone invites you to dinner, you will open your stomach and eat boldly. Anyway, someone will take care of it." Yan Qinchen said lightly: "Let's do some repairs for the time being, and there will be a tough battle next."

A shout came from the crowd behind him.

A group of bandit-like guys rushed up, squeezing meat slices with bare hands, iced fruit wine in their palms, and fiery teppanyaki.

Good guy, this is a slap in acrobatics.

Gu Xiaoren and Atae were squeezed into the corner by a group of people. At this time, they saw a woman in white clothes standing in the distance.

He is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall, and is dressed in white ancient costume. He can't see his face clearly. Even if he looks at it at first glance, he still can't remember what the other person looks like in the next second, as if he subconsciously ignores the other person's appearance.

Well, however, the first impression is probably.

Very big.

Second impression.

I can't look at it anymore, because the other party's eyes can kill people.

It is a real murder.

Because the woman just glared at the two of them, they seemed to be struck by lightning, and couldn't help but feel stuffy in their chests.

Gu Xiaoren's face turned pale and looked at Ate on the side, both of them were a little surprised.

It turned out to be a legendary person.
To be continued...