The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

"I always feel that something is wrong."

Just as Dak was thinking, the humanoid monster sitting cross-legged on the high platform moved first.

It pulled out its hand, raised the front eaves of the bamboo hat, and finally revealed a pair of eyes—the part below the eyes, wearing a black metal mask.

Its eyes are very strange, and an inverted triangle is engraved in both eyeballs.

Black eyeballs, golden triangles.

make it particularly noticeable.

……

Being stared at by these eyes, Dak felt a faint chill, which made him subconsciously put his hand into the card case.

But the sight of the monster quickly moved away from him, and then fixed on the lion beast.

Then the humanoid monster slowly got up and hooked its hands at the lion beast.

This action alone is surprising enough.

This is definitely not something an irrational monster can do.

The lion beast narrowed its eyes and whispered: "Master, is it provoking me?"

The corners of Dak's mouth turned up, and his interest became stronger: "It seems to be."

The lion beast wondered: "Then what should I do next?"

Darke gave him the answer: "Challenge accepted."

"I'll come here." Dilu Beast took a step forward and stood in front of Dak.

The lion beast nodded, and walked out of the passage.

Its eyes are piercing, showing a stronger fighting spirit than when dealing with ordinary monsters.

The opponent's star rating is probably higher than it, but it is not afraid.

After studying during the holidays, it has long since gotten rid of its inherent way of thinking.

The star rating can't decide anything, there is a huge difference between the magic elves and the magic elves.

The attributes of measurements are just a reflection of basic strength.

Powerful skills can use one point of strength to exert three points of power. This is a move.

Winning or losing is never a comparison on paper.

After stepping out of the five stone slabs, the lion beast stretched out its hand, pulled out the "holy sword" from the scabbard of the single scabbard, and pointed at the humanoid monster on the high platform.

The humanoid monster suddenly let out a repeated chuckle, then it raised its hand and grabbed the handle of the broad knife behind it.

It is less than 1.8 meters tall, but the broad knife behind it is more than two meters long. The back of the knife is thick, the blade is extremely wide, and the blade... is unstoppably sharp!

"Shh-"

The humanoid monster pulled out the broadsword, and when it moved upwards, it flew out of the scabbard and rushed into the sky.

Then the human-shaped monster exerted force under its feet, leaped into the air, jumped straight into the air, grabbed the handle of the knife firmly, and slashed forward!

This knife is facing the air, but it is full of demonstrations.

The saber air burst out from the blade like a tidal wave, and when the blade was slashed, the air wave rolled.

The ground smashes!

……

"Has it started over there?"

Finally, in the room, a mouse-like monster appeared at the edge of the pool filled with red liquid at some point.

It sits on a stone pier like a human being, with its slender legs tilted up, and the smoke made of dream grass is held in its hand.

After taking a breath, it raised its head and looked at the wall opposite the pool with a relaxed expression.

Close to the wall, locked in the center by iron chains, the armored figure hanging in the shape of a cross has quietly opened its scarlet eyes.

"What's your name?"

Mouse asked leisurely, quite calm and elegant.

The armored figure was staring at the seemingly weak rat monster, with pulsating veins squirming around the corners of its eyes.

The fresh blood in the pool flowed upstream along its beast-like soles and was sucked by its skin.

Its decayed and withered body gradually recovered under the infiltration of this blood-red liquid, and long-lost strength surged in its limbs.

Long time no...

Why do you feel this way?

Groot Dulles, a wave of blood surged in his calm heart.

"Hey, what's your name?" the mouse urged again.

Groot Dulles answered the name that was always lingering in its only memory: "Groot Dulles!"

The expression of the mouse monster changed instantly.

……

Every boss in St. Marian's dungeon did not grow without roots.

They are all manifestations of history, leaving a strong and colorful stroke in the wheel of time.

Groot Dulles, too.

Although it lost its memory when it was still alive.

But only the name will always be remembered.

As the tubes cut off one after another, the red liquid in the pool could no longer keep up with its absorption speed.

It feels hungry and thirsty because of this, and every cell in its body seems to be screaming and screaming, driving it to find a substitute.

Blood, or something else.

Thinking is a very troublesome thing.

Groot felt that his brain was still stiff, and he had tried his best just to suppress the madness gushing out from the depths of his heart.

It declares calm on the surface, but it is always on the verge of eruption.

"You know my name?"

Groot Dulles quietly looked at the mouse that appeared from the shadows, thinking in his heart.

The expression of the mouse monster calmed down after several changes, and then it stared at its round eyes, and said in a high-pitched voice that could no longer hide: "Of course I know."

Groot said flatly: "Tell me, what does it mean?"

The rat monster said, "Join us."

Groot frowned, "What?"

The mouse monster stuffed the smoke rolled by the sleeping dream grass into its mouth, swallowed it whole, and said, "Life or death, there are two roads ahead of you."

Gertrude grinned and laughed.

Immediately the laughter grew louder and gradually filled with madness.

"What gave you the courage to threaten me?"

……

Groot Dulles, the orc sword master who has been famous in the mainland a hundred years ago.

……

The sixth room.

The humanoid monster wielding a broad knife is already fighting with the lion beast at this moment.

Although it is a very stupid thing to "fairly duel" with monsters in the dungeon.

But this humanoid monster feels very different.

Its every move is full of "rationality", whether it is the whitewash on the outside or the inner essence, it shows that it has basic intelligence.

Dungeon monsters are generally divided into three levels according to their intelligence level.

Ordinary monsters whose intelligence level is less than 2, elite monsters whose intelligence level is higher than 2, and tier bosses whose intelligence level is close to 3.

But it is not powerful because of a high intelligence level, but smart because of a high class sequence.

Although Dak had only seen a tier boss once during his trip to the dungeon last semester, the two-headed demon Tarun Leon Cairns Sutter left a deep impression on him.

Moreover, the abyssal monster he had encountered in the hidden space also obviously had extremely high basic intelligence.

If it is assumed that the abyssal monster is also a certain deep-level boss, then the humanoid monster holding a broad knife in front of him is really the tenth-level boss?

Duck just stood at the entrance of the passage and continued to observe.

This humanoid monster wrapped his whole body so tightly that he couldn't figure out its type based on its physical characteristics.

But the aura it exudes, as well as the basic ability level shown when fighting the lion beast, should undoubtedly be at the sixth star.

The sixth star is still on the second step.

Among the dungeons, there are very few tier bosses on the second level.

The battle between humanoid monsters and lion beasts gradually became fiercer.

Although there is a slight gap in basic attributes between the two sides, the "sacred sword" in the hands of the lion beast makes up for this gap.

Although the broadsword of the humanoid monster is also a sharp weapon, it is obviously not comparable to the "Holy Sword".

A balance on paper means that both sides stand on the same starting line.

"Who will win?"

"Lion beast."

Dilu Beast responded lightly.

When it finished saying this, the battle in the palace lost its balance.