NOVEL NEXT Chapter 57 This is not hair!
"Gu, you did a good job. If you didn't feed them the seeds in time, they must be in a bad state now." Doctor Poison Skull Frog looked at Pikachu and Little Flame Monkey lying unconscious on the ground. : "Gu, I took them two away. Where are you three? Do you want to leave?"
Ibrahimovic lying on the ground and the naughty panda covering his arms looked at each other. The two of them sighed at the same time: "We chose to leave. We can't get through the maze in our current state."
"Gu, I understand, Gu, let's go together, Gu." Doctor Poison Skull Frog waved his hand, and the professional team protecting Doctor Poison Skull Frog stepped forward and put Pikachu and Little Flame Monkey on the stretcher.
Ibrahimovic and Naughty Panda were placed in wheelchairs. When Ibrahimovic and Naughty Panda left, Ibrahimovic adjusted the wheelchair and looked at Yaoling and said: "Captain Yaoling, you must clear the customs. We will wait at the exit. And you!"
Upon seeing this, the naughty panda also moved the wheelchair. When he looked at Yaoling again, the naughty panda gave a thumbs up and said: "Come on Yaoling, you are my strong enemy. If you fall here, I will look down on you." "
"Ah, I understand, I will pass the Tomb of Swords, trust me." Yaoling also gave a thumbs up in response.
Under the command of Doctor Poison Skull Frog, they simultaneously used the Jade of Detachment and left the Tomb of Swords.
But before leaving, Dr. Poison Skull Frog glanced at Yaoling and said, "Gu, your hair is nice."
"It's true, Captain Yaoling, your hair is quite trendy. Where did you get it done?" Ibrahimovic praised.
"So that's hair? I thought it was a way to hide myself, and I wanted to go back and make one." The naughty panda wondered.
"Ah, wait a minute, this is not hair, this is the forest spell of the Kuchiki Demon." Although Yaoling tried to explain, they had already left the Sword Tomb with the Jade of Escape.
Looking at the Poison Skull Frog and the others who were leaving with the misunderstanding, Yao Ling sighed.
After playing with the flower rock monster in his hand, Yaoling said angrily: "Damn the rotten wood demon, after I pass the Sword Tomb, I will fight again! Then chop all the damn rotten wood demon into pieces Take the firewood back and burn it!"
桀~
The Huayan Monster who was being toyed with was crying without tears. It was the Kuchiki Demon who did it. It had nothing to do with him. Why did he rub it?
"You're the only Pokémon on this level? That's a bit strange." Yaoling searched the fourth level, but except for the flower rock monster in his hand, there was no trace of other creatures on the fourth level.
Jie...
Huayan Monster muttered. Although Yaoling couldn't understand what he was talking about, Yaoling knew that Huayan Monster definitely didn't mean anything good.
"By the way, Huayan Monster, how many levels are there in the Tomb of Swords?" Yaoling suddenly remembered this question.
Jie? Jiejie~
Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie!
"Five-sounding Jie, does it mean the fifth level?"
Jie Jie Jie!
The flower rock monster nodded repeatedly, but the shaking keystone looked very happy.
"Then, let's move towards the fifth floor." Coming to the stairs leading to the fifth floor, Yaoling took a deep breath and stepped into the fifth floor.
The fifth floor, the lowest level of the Tomb of Swords. As soon as they reached the fifth floor, a gust of breeze blew toward Yaoling.
"This is? Tomb of Swords?" Yaoling looked at the scene on the fifth floor. The scene on the fifth floor was completely different from the first four floors.
From the first level to the fourth level, each level is more underworld than the other, so Yaoling originally thought that the fifth level would be even more underworld than the fourth level. But now it seems that is not the case at all.
Sunlight, dazzling sunlight came from the top of the maze, and the sunlight shone scatteredly on the ground.
The earth, covered with tender grass and flowers, exudes the vitality of life. The breeze blows, and the flowers and plants float in the wind, and the sweet fragrance spreads throughout the maze.
Giant tree, a towering giant tree with no end in sight stands on the fifth floor. This giant tree is covered with all kinds of traces, which are traces caused by weapons.
Swords, countless swords were inserted around the giant tree. I don’t know how long those swords have been stuck here. Some swords still emit a sharp cold light, while some swords have long been rusty. Vines cling to the swords, and moss slowly grows along the swords.
Some swords are intact, some swords are slightly damaged, and some swords have long been broken.
Pata~ Pata~
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from behind. Yao Ling turned around and looked with some doubts, only to see a Pokémon wearing a straw hat and rags, looking like a wandering warrior, walking in.
When he saw Yao Ling, the wandering warrior was stunned for a moment: "How did such a small child come to the fifth floor of the Sword Tomb?"
"Who are you?" Yaoling looked at the other person. Judging from the appearance, the other person should be a Lucario. By the way, the Lucario race is a bit too common.
"Me?" The wandering warrior pinched the brim of his hat and said, "I'm just an ordinary wandering warrior."
But after finishing speaking, the other party seemed to hesitate and said: "No, I can no longer be regarded as a samurai now."
"What do you mean?" Yao Ling was a little curious.
The wandering warrior took out the sword from his waist. The first time he saw the sword, Yaoling knew it was a good sword.
Although the sword was somewhat broken, the cold light it emitted made people tremble involuntarily.
"My sword is dead, so I came here to bury it." Wandering Weapon came to the giant tree with the somewhat worn sword.
As the wandering warrior took a deep breath, a powerful aura erupted from his body. Then, this momentum condensed on the sword in his hand.
bass!
The sharp sword struck straight at the giant tree, and the powerful force made Yao Ling take a step back. When Yaoling opened his eyes and looked over, a deep mark suddenly appeared on the trunk of the giant tree.
"Is it so deep? What a pity, I probably won't use a sword again in the future." The wandering warrior threw his sword away as he spoke.
The sword rolling in the air seemed to be controlled by something. After the sword landed in a strange arc, the sword's blade suddenly sank into the ground.
After doing all this, the wandering warrior took off his straw hat with relief: "Huh, what are you going to do next? Do business? Or open a small restaurant?"
After that, the wandering warrior left directly. But before leaving, the wandering warrior patted Yaoling on the shoulder and said, "You came here to bury your sword, right? Go ahead, kid, just bury your sword on the ground."
"Huh? But, I'm not here to bury my sword." Yaoling asked curiously: "I came to challenge the Sword Tomb, and then I happened to meet you, uncle. By the way, uncle, what were you doing just now?"
"Uncle...uncle?"