As a Sword Saint, I Want to Be a Demon King

"How long has it been? If it continues, I will pass the 400th floor."

"I'm weird too."

The baby's depressed answer:

"The code says that the rewards have been issued... haven't you received them?"

"I will ask you when I receive it!"

Ai Wen said angrily:

"Forget it, anyway, with my strength, I don't need any help."

After finishing speaking, she patted her buttocks and stood up:

"I'm going to the 391st floor, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Didn't you say you don't need help, you have a thick skin."

After getting along with her for this period of time, the baby is also a little immune to some aspects of her, and said contemptuously:

"From now on, no one can help you. Whether you can survive on the next 9 floors depends entirely on your own ability."

"Hey, you made a mistake, it's obviously the 10th floor."

The silver-haired girl frowned and corrected.

"No, whether you can pass the last layer has nothing to do with your strength."

the baby sighed:

"You'll know then."

"Sell again."

Someone muttered:

"I hate the guy who tells the truth the most."

Saying goodbye to the baby, she came to the corridor on the 391st floor.

"Changed in color and pattern?"

Soon she discovered that the appearance of this floor has changed a lot from the 90 floors below:

The floor, the walls, the ceiling, almost everything turned into a dull black.

Walking in the middle is like falling into the dark night.

"This black looks really ugly...and this engraving."

She leaned closer to the wall and observed the patterns on the wall:

"Is it a dragon? It doesn't look like it."

After defaming the person who designed the tower, she walked to the door and activated the demon king form.

——The divine power and the power of the devil cannot coexist at the same time, she can only choose one to use.

Facing such an unknown environment and an unknown strong enemy, the defense with no dead ends in the form of the devil is obviously more suitable.

Pushing open the door, the room was still dark.

"Tch, old routine."

The silver-haired girl walked left along the wall while sensing the enemy's position.

——Based on the experience she summed up, whether she stayed by the door or walked directly to the center of the room, she was most likely to be plotted against.

But choosing one side of the wall to move quickly will often disrupt the opponent's sneak attack plan.

But this is not absolute.

After all, some monsters are so powerful that they ignore such differences at all, and they are the same wherever they go.

"whee."

Suddenly a pleasant laughter came from the depths of the room.

"Evil spirit?"

The silver-haired girl became vigilant:

In this tower, spirit monsters are the most difficult to deal with.

I saw a dim light shining from the center, revealing a figure.

The opponent is not a spirit body.

Fair skin, turquoise hair, small facial features, moist lips;

And that curvy figure—no matter how you look at it, she is a young and beautiful girl.

"You are here, man of destiny."

The girl showed a charming smile, and stretched out her hands to her:

"Accept my blessing... come to me."

"..."

The silver-haired girl stood there silently without responding.

——Mireille once told herself that there has been no such humanoid creature since the 331st floor.

The other party should not lie to him, so there must be something wrong with this guy.

"Hurry up? I'm right here."

The girl kept waving her hand, with a sweet smile on her face:

"Come here quickly..."

"Why don't you come here, don't you have long legs?"

The silver-haired girl said coldly.

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Probably seeing that she didn't intend to approach, the girl gradually stopped calling.

Then the beautiful face gradually became ferocious, two eyes fixed on her, and the luminous body dimmed.

A few seconds later, her whole body was submerged in darkness, and the whole room became pitch black again.

"What the hell is this."

Egwen felt strange:

"It's neither an evil spirit nor a living body..."

Standing there, she was considering whether to go and have a look, when she suddenly smelled a strong fishy smell!

A giant mouth that almost covered most of the room quietly appeared in front of her.

The top of this mouth is close to the ceiling, the bottom is close to the floor, and the left and right sides are against the wall, completely cutting off all her escape routes.

"...Is this a joke?"

The silver-haired girl's mouth twitched twice.

Then he stood there and said mockingly:

"You actually let such a thing in... don't you intend to let people survive?"

Situations like this are simply unavoidable.

She didn't even have time to resist, and her whole body was swallowed into the giant mouth!

After half an hour.

The door on the 391st floor opened, and someone came out dripping wet.

Her clothes were covered with unknown mucus, and she exuded a stench all over her body, looking extremely distressed.

"Haha, you look so miserable."

The baby had been waiting in the corridor for a long time, and seemed to be specially planning to see her jokes:

"How about it, doesn't it feel good to be swallowed?"

"Not bad ghost!"

The silver-haired girl said unhappily:

"Can't you just remind me?"

"As the guardian here, I can't help you cheat."

The baby proudly replied:

"What's more, this is only the 391st floor. From here to the 399th floor, there are opponents beyond your imagination. I can remind you once, but I can't remind you every time."

"An opponent beyond imagination..."

Egwene fell silent.

The strength of the creature just now is not particularly outrageous, but it is too huge.

Once the size gap between the two sides reaches a certain level, any dodge and block is a joke.

As long as the opponent moves lightly, she can be covered in the attack range, and there is no need to dodge at all.

"I still have something to do, you can work hard on your own."

The baby left in a hurry this time, and left after leaving a few words:

"The thing that swallowed you is called [Decoy Demon Whale]. It is a monster that came here from a space crack in another world...I can only tell you so much."

"Tch, I've already disemboweled it, so what's the use of telling me?"

Aiwen mumbled dissatisfiedly, and made a small water polo casually.

——During this period of time, her magic learning has already made initial progress.