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Chapter 207(2/3)

Master Zhu looked at her in horror, feeling that his heart could not withstand the scare of his daughter.

But he didn't know that Zhu Yang has already treated her as a project inspection. The first four floors have already given her a lot of surprises, so he naturally looks forward to her subsequent performance.

However, the two players following them were becoming more and more powerless since the Iron Tree Forest.

It’s not that they are so weak that they can’t even deal with those iron trees. In fact, a high-level player can kill a large forest with one ultimate move.

But they are not convenient to expose their actions now, so they have to keep a low profile, so they are no better than Zhu Yang.

Then there was a tragedy in a low-key manner. The two of them easily avoided the attacks of countless iron trees and vines in the iron tree forest.

Seeing that the iron trees were burned by fire, many places were still smoking, I didn't think much about it.

However, not long after, they began to become dizzy and physically exhausted, and if they had not been able to avoid quickly, they would have been attacked successfully by an iron tree.

"Not good, it's poisonous!" The two of them covered their mouths and noses and forced their way through the iron tree forest. They breathed a sigh of relief after entering the tunnel.

"I'm careless, these trees are actually poisonous." said the female player.

"What poison is it? It was released by that woman." The male player was quite smart and said, "How long did it take for them to pass here? He also used fire attack. If the iron tree itself was poisonous, how could so many people have to leave so quickly?"

"Then we know we are following behind, hehe! If we think about the Yellow Bird coming, she will run first, which is not without her advantage."

"Next, you will be cheered up and be careful, so you may even be foolish."

No matter how naive the other party is, he cannot hope to knock down two advanced players with a little poison.

When the two entered the evil mirror space, Zhu Yang and the others had already arrived at the fifth floor.

The corresponding thing here is steamer hell!

"Where is the steamer? Where?" asked Dabao Erbao, because the fifth floor is also a huge platform.

The above is so clean that it is notoriously empty, but it is also empty. The area of ​​this floor is more than enough to be a football field, with bluestone slabs neatly and orderly.

It’s true that when it comes to laying craftsmanship, Zhu Yang rarely sees such good things. As expected, ancient people worked hard.

After hearing Dabao's second baby's question, Uncle Ying knocked on their heads: "Look at it yourself, don't ask questions just by thinking about nothing."

People’s imagination of steamer hell is probably a large steamer burning under the sky with steam.

Then he took the sinner into a steamer and steamed it, and the meat was soft and broken in one twist. The flesh was steamed so that only the bones remained, and then the flesh was reshaped and continued to steam.

Anyway, the sentences in the underworld are often founded for tens of millions of years, so these tortures are naturally enjoyed day after day.

Although the place in front of me is empty and there is no hidden crisis on it at present, no one will just walk up like that.

Uncle Ying picked up a stone and threw it on it, but there was no response.

He frowned and said, "There was an organ here when we came last time. Those stone slabs would have regular ups and downs. If you were not careful, you would be thrown to the sky and fall to death."

Of course, according to Zhu Yang, the ancient tomb was hibernating at that time, so this mechanical xenophobic system could only be used.

Now that people are awake, they naturally don’t use such tricks, and the other party is quite persistent in the aesthetics of the Eighteenth Level Hell.

Zhu Yang suddenly had a snake in his hand and threw it up.

Master Zhu said, "Good girl, where did you get the snake?"

"Just, I picked up one of them before I came in, and I guess it would be useful."

Master Zhu was very anxious: "Then tell your father to let him take it, that thing is a poisonous snake."

In fact, it was not a poisonous snake, but a fish in Zhuyang's space. After the copy of the Wanpo Ancestor used up all the stored sea water and fish, Zhuyang ran to the beach to fill thousands of cubic meters of sea water.

However, seawater fish are obviously not suitable for appearing here, so Zhu Yang used some tricks to make Uncle Ying and Master Zhu think this is the stalactite snake on it just now.

It is true that creatures can arouse the so-called "steamer hell".

After the large salmon landed on it, the entire platform seemed to come alive, and suddenly it sprayed steam up to two or three meters of steam from the gap on the floor.

It suddenly became red inside, steam lingering, and heat waves came, making a group of people in the cold ground immediately feel like they were in the dog days shining directly by the sun.

Or the geothermal heat reaches 80 degrees.

Zhu Yang and the others are no longer close to the platform, and they are still so uncomfortable. You can imagine if they are in it.

The poor salmon ripe instantly, let alone it smells really good.

Zhu Yang threw away a vine that had just been pulled out of the iron tree forest and rolled up the fish. This vine was better than a rope.

She tasted the fish: "The taste is good. Although it heats up instantly, it is very evenly heated and the fish is very tender. However, if you stay on it for a second or two, you will get old."

The four of them saw her eating snakes as if nothing had happened. Uncle Ying looked at Mr. Zhu, and Mr. Zhu only felt his head hurt.

Zhu Yang was thinking of this technology to open a restaurant, making countless fried rice that broke Guinness World Records in minutes.

Roasted whole pigs, beefs and sheep are also very good. Unfortunately, she doesn’t have fresh ingredients for pigs, cows and sheep, otherwise she really has to try it out and see how the meat is tested, and the gravy is definitely thick.

"Oh! Good girl, stop eating, find a way to get over."

It is several hundred meters away from the opposite side, and there is no other road around it, so you have to pass through the platform.

The so-called steamer hell knows what it means now. This entire huge platform is a steamer, and it is equipped with biometric technology.

Make sure to start as soon as you step on it.

"Hmm? Wait, living things!"

Zhu Yang said to Dabao: "Give me the roast chicken in your bag."

"Oh!" Dabao obediently took out the roast chicken that was ready to make dry food.

Uncle Ying felt a headache when he saw this. Where is this place, and he still has the heart to prepare for this.

Zhu Yang threw the roast chicken on it, but it was indeed unresponsive.

Zhu Yang took out another fish and hung it with a vine to test it to see if it had to touch the stone slab before starting the steamer.

Starting from a position more than one meter high, the scorching steam started when it was about fifty centimeters from the stone floor.

Zhu Yang said: "It seems that if we have to pass through here, we must at least 50 centimeters of the entire person hanging on the ground."

"What should we do? We won't step in the air," said Dabao Erbao.

Uncle Ying had no choice for a moment. The heat on the steamer was not something that the human body could handle. Even if he used talisman paper to temporarily turn everyone into a golden bell-covered iron shirt, it would be just that the outside was hard and hard to destroy.

The scorching air waves will directly damage a person's respiratory system, not to mention the steam everywhere and the talisman paper is easy to melt and fall.

When the four of them were worried, they heard Zhu Yang's voice ringing beside them: "Come on, stand up and I will measure how high you two are?"

When the few people looked, they saw that the two little zombies Zhu Yang was leaving appeared here at some time.

Zhu Yang took out a circle of tape rulers from somewhere and measured his height against these two little zombies standing upright.

"It's all one meter and two, enough! Even if there is a special situation, you can guarantee that you won't fall within fifty centimeters with your strength."

"Okay, you guys, I'll do it and make jelly for you to eat."

Two little zombies licked their mouths, and they were thrown into the Lingquan space. After eating the vegetables and fruits inside, they could taste all good taste, just like Lingquan water.

I have eaten jelly, which is given by Brother Chicken. It is made of juice from the fruits squeezed in it. It is chewy and delicious, and all children like it.

When the little zombie heard this, she directly raised the treasure standing in front of her and stepped onto the steamer.

"Hey, hey? What's going on? Why are they here? Let me go, you're going to die-"

But when Dabao was lifted by the little zombie, he walked over the steamer without causing steam or high temperature.

Uncle Ying said: "So that's it. Zombies are not living creatures, and there are many patrol guards in this ancient tomb, so naturally they won't let the steamer react."

He held it in and out of his mind, so he resisted it and didn't ask Zhu Yang how he brought the little zombie in.

Uncle Ying was willing to teach Zhu Yang some skills, but Zhu Yang learned his own skills abroad, so he was naturally rude to ask rashly.

Zhu Yang also relied on Uncle Ying's honesty and no way to ask questions, so he just fooled many things.

The two little zombies jumped very quickly, and were raised by Zhu Yang with spiritual spring water for several days, and their strength was already quite good.

He was also very strong, and he was extremely relaxed to carry a person at a time. He went back and forth in a short while.

"Second, you go there." Zhu Yang said.

When the second treasure saw that the big treasure was on the other side, he was not vague. He fell down and was held back by the little zombie.

After several times like this, Zhu Yang and the others passed the steamer hell layer.

During this period, Zhu Yang was also wary of being alert, worried that the other party would start other plans, such as moving the stone lattice, or suddenly raising one of the pieces while the little zombies passed through the stone slit, so that the people they were carrying were rarely said to be knocked into two pieces.

But this didn't happen.

Zhu Yang couldn't help but say: "This zombie king is quite persistent in the theme of each level."

Even if the method of passing the level is lightly cracked, there is no way to violate the rules of steamer hell.

Uncle Ying could only sigh in his heart why this was not his disciple. His mind was clever and flexible. To be honest, even if there were no two little zombies, other zombies could be dug out from the entire tomb.

He controlled the same method to pass the level, but Miss Zhu thought of something he didn't expect at once.

Zhu Yang gave the two little zombies a bottle of spiritual spring water, and let them hold them and drink.

After passing the distance until now, everyone was a little tired, so they sat down and had some rest.

Zhu Yang replaced all the water in the water bag with Lingquan water, and ate some dry food with the water. Sure enough, everyone recovered very quickly.
To be continued...
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