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Chapter 128 The Beastman Don't Run 15
Mo Er opened his eyes wide, in disbelief.

Wen Ruan pinched his little face, "What's wrong, are you shocked?"

Mo Er nodded blankly.

Wen Ruan: "Then, do you want to go through the back door?"

Mo'er came back to his senses and shook his head firmly, "I want to train myself."

"In the Wolf Clan, I always thought I was pretty good. Only when I came here did I realize that there are mountains beyond the mountains."

Wen Ruan said okay.

In fact, that's all she said, knowing in her heart that Mo Er would not agree.

Mo Er hugged Wen Ruan, "Are you hungry?"

Gentle nod.

It's okay if you don't ask, but if you ask, you will feel very empty in your stomach.

Mo Er smiled, pinched Wen Ruan's little nose, and Wen Ruan took a breath.

"I'll cook."

This ex-manager still has a bit of conscience, at least he knows that each guest room has a small kitchen, and they also fill up food from time to time.

Mo Er cooked the pot of meat, stewed the meat, and did not know anything else.

This stew is still warm and soft.

The two ate their fill and slept until dawn tomorrow.

*
Eight floors underground.

An old man coughed desperately. He sighed and said lightly, "It's relapsed."

He spends the whole day in this dark Colosseum on the eighth floor, and he was caught at the beginning to report his strong resistance, and then...
I can't resist.

Although the body is poisoned, the poison will only act for a while, and then there will be a steady stream of power in the body, which is his own power.

He was a snow wolf. When he was young, he was kidnapped by a female wolf and gave birth to a cub. Later, the female died and left by herself, leaving behind a cub.

He is very guilty, but he wants a free sky more.

After raising him, he left, stopping and walking, and came to this devil city.

Unexpectedly, my life would stop in this devil city from now on.

The old man touched his cracked face, smiled, and turned into a wolf and huddled in a corner.

The man said that as long as someone challenges him and wins, he can go out.

He also knew that he would definitely go out as a dead person.

But he was still looking forward to it for many years.

*
Mo Er woke up, saw that Wen Ruan was still whistling, got out of bed softly, and prepared breakfast.

Gently wake Wen Ruan up.

After having breakfast together, Moore came to the fifth basement floor, ready to fight.

Wen Ruan was still sitting in the auditorium.

There are many people on the fifth floor.

They heard yesterday that an orc challenged four floors in a row, and they all won in human form.They're all here, let's see who the hell is.

They even started a bet on whether the orc could win this time.

If you lose ten, most people think he can't win.

Wen Ruan smiled, and joined them, pressing a hundred pearls.

They all laughed at Wen Ruan silly, Wen Ruan shook his head, and sat down.

Moore couldn't lose.

Opposite this time was an eighth-level bison, which was very large and had dark red skin.

Mo Er showed that it was not completely angry, so he quickly scratched it a few times.

But the bison's skin was too thick, and it didn't work, and the bison got angry because of it.

His eyes were red, and he desperately chased after Mo Er.

Moer pointed at the eyes of the bison and stabbed fiercely, the bison was invisible, which aroused its animal desire even more.

The eighth-level bison has better senses. It listened to Moer's footsteps for a while, and judged Moer's position.

Mo Er gave an evil laugh, yes, Mo Er did it on purpose.

Mo'er stopped and the bison thought he had a chance and rushed in that direction.

Moore dodged, and quickly stabbed the bison in the head.

Bison fell.

Moore wins.

Gentle applause, earned, earned!
A lot of money!
　Calvin.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)