After My Favorability Level Is Up to the Top

Chapter 186 - It's Up to You!

“Well, let's go take a look first, then we'll explore the interior of this palace”

Guo Fan pondered for a moment and looked at the trees. Sure enough, there were broken marks in the trees. Combined with her injuries, it seemed like she had indeed fallen all the way here.

For this delicate and weak beauty, this trip of being kidnapped could be considered to be extremely difficult and difficult.

Guo Fan let Hee Mengyao walk in the middle with him, the wounded person. In front of them was the hammer that raised its head and the two jumping little foxes. Behind them were Yijun and Qingfu.

Of course, this was not because she had ulterior motives, because she could be said to be the weakest in the entire team. However, she was also the key. Although Qingfu's “blood” was useful, Hee Mengyao was after all the descendant of the orthodox Martial Emperor.

Since entering this secret realm required the descendant of the Martial Emperor, then perhaps other than the blood to open the mechanism, there might be other uses. It was not wrong to protect her well.

Guo Fan felt that this arrangement was more or less the same as the following instance dungeons.

Now, there were two more little foxes in the team. They were both demons. Like hammers, they possessed strength that far exceeded that of ordinary Immortal Cultivators in this secret realm. Furthermore, these two little foxes also possessed a highly sensitive sense of smell.

Being able to track Guo Fan from so far away in the tomb, it was also easy for them to distinguish the smell that was left on Guo Fan's body half a month ago.

He was an expert in scouting.

Hammer was a shield, Yijun and Qingfu were the main damage output, Xinyue was a healer, little foxes were scouting, and with Guo Fan commanding, Hee Mengyao was a quest that required NPCs. It was a perfect dungeon configuration.

Although the Martial Monarch Cave Instance Dungeon was popular with pure Physical Attack or Pure Flesh Martial Monk teams, this kind of relatively balanced configuration was also the mainstream. After all, it was not easy to gather a team of pure physical damage dealers above the standard level. In comparison, actually, players preferred to use a balanced composition, but not magic classes.

If one's level was higher, they would be more familiar with the dungeon process. If they looked at the strategy, they would basically be able to pass.

This was the case for Martial Monarch Cave, and it was the same for the secret realm that was similar in nature.

“Although we are currently in the process of pioneering, compared to the players' teams, our levels and quality are far superior to the former.” Guo Fan thought to himself.

They followed Hee Mengyao's directions and arrived at the forest behind the white jade palace.

They were surrounded by tall trees with lush branches and leaves. There were all kinds of dark green vines wrapped around them, but it was quiet all around. There were no insects or birds chirping, which made it seem very strange.

This island seemed to be abandoned and abandoned.

“Where's the corpse? “The two little foxes stopped and looked at the blood stains on the ground with their big round eyes.

Even though the ground was covered in blood stains, and there was a large patch of glaring red on the flowers and grass, there were also collapsed trees that were full of potholes, and the broken marks were extremely rough. It was clear that they had suffered a tremendous impact. It could be seen just how intense the battle was.

Just like what Hee Mengyao said, whether it was in the tomb or in the secret realm, they did not obtain any benefits. Instead, they were in a sorry state.

“The wooden tablet of Snowflake Mansion!” The foxes sniffed the smell in the air and then looked at the scattered wooden board on the ground.

They were working in the Soul Haunt Ship, so they were especially sensitive to the Snowflake Mansion. They ran over to pick up the wooden cannon and handed it to Guo Fan as if they were presenting a treasure.

Guo Fan took the wooden tablet and patted the heads of the two foxes. Seeing the two lolis rubbing against his palm with a satisfied expression, he had a subtle feeling that they were playing a game of throwing UFOs with dogs.

He looked at it and confirmed that it was the wooden tablet of the Snowflake Mansion. He estimated that the two remaining leaders had died here, but now…

Not only were their corpses gone, but the monsters that Hee Mengyao mentioned that they were half dead were also nowhere to be seen.

“There are traces of blood being dragged.” Yijun suddenly pushed aside a patch of grass and grass and calmly said.

Guo Fan went over and saw a long trail of blood.

The blood had already blended into the soil and one could vaguely see the parts that had to be covered by mosaic. It meandered towards a small slope and still pointed towards the white jade palace.

In the silent surroundings, the bloody trail immediately reminded people of the scene of the half-dead monster dragging the corpse down.

As expected of the only instance dungeon in the game that had a terrifying atmosphere. It really wasn't fake.

It really was the immortal cultivation version of Resident Evil.

Hee Mengyao was so scared that she closed her eyes and hid behind Guo Fan. She tightly grabbed his arm and pressed it against his soft and delicate body. It was enough to make one's imagination run wild.

Guo Fan reached out and patted the back of her hand to comfort her. This feeling of being relied on was very novel. Although he had a lot of women now, there were not many that needed his protection. Most of the time, he was the one being protected.

It didn't seem appropriate to say that, but generally speaking, because they were all cultivators with high martial strength, the women in this world all had a strong side to them. It was very rare to see such a weak side to them.

Guo Fan comforted him, “Don't be afraid. Just follow me closely later. Wherever I hide, you follow me. Anyway, I'm afraid of death the most. I'm 80% sure that I'll be able to find the safest place.”

This wasn't a lie. His intuition had always been quite accurate. When he was trying to figure out the strategy, there were many times when he needed some luck.

“Okay.” Hee Mengyao answered timidly, “Thank you, Young Master.”

Everyone followed the trail of blood and walked closer to the white jade palace. They saw a black square door that was also covered with vines and looked like it had been sealed for a long time.

Now that it was opened again, it was stained with blood.

Guo Fan observed carefully for a while and found that this was the entrance. The building that he saw earlier should be the structure behind it, but it had now become a pile of ruins because of the spider.

Half of the palace had sunk into the soil, so the entrance was slightly slanted. Everyone carefully approached. Yijun's expression became serious and said, “There is something not far from the entrance.”

Guo Fan's scalp went numb. He tried his best to be calm and steady as he said, “Retreat one after another.”

“It is too late.” Yijun also said very calmly, “It's coming over.”

“!!!”

I'll f * ck you! Calm down!

Guo Fan widened his eyes and saw two demonic purple eyes appear from within the pitch-black door as if they were burning.

Immediately following that was a hoarse and sharp cry.

It sounded like the sharp cry of an ape, and it was very shrill.

Swoosh!

An enormous black shadow suddenly leapt out from the entrance, and it carried a shocking aura and pressure, as well as an extremely foul smell of rotting flesh. It was as if it was able to topple mountains and overturn seas as it charged toward one's face.

“Hammer!”

Guo Fan shouted and let go of the hammer.

The hammer jumped down and immediately transformed from a cat into a fully released dragon form.

Its cute and harmless appearance instantly turned into a huge demon beast with vertical pupils that were as red as magma. Its ferocious scales that were burning with raging flames and its long and slender body… Its head, sharp claws - the flood dragon's four claws crashed onto the ground. Its huge body blocked the crowd. Its tail swept across the ground and immediately left a trail.

“Roar -!!!” The Demonic Dragon opened its bloody mouth, revealing its sharp teeth and long tongue. It roared furiously at the black shadow that had dashed out, stirring up a fierce wind.

The black shadow stopped in an instant, as if it had been stunned for a moment.

Then, it involuntarily took half a step back.