"Over the years, the population of the dungeon has begun to grow, and all more people are trapped in prison to pay tribute to the holy beasts! Only those who are particularly outstanding are qualified to take the tears and become members of the dungeon..."

Ling Luoyu twitched his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly: "So, I'm quite lucky. I was not eaten by the holy beast in the first wave..."

"The holy beast eats you?" Mo Xuanchen slandered and said: "It would be nice if you don't eat it!! By the way, I mentioned the holy beast... I must give you some science!! That holy beast was not killed by you!"

Ling Luoyu's smile froze abruptly: "What??"

She thought about the situation where the holy beast's head was cut off, and then shook her head.

"Impossible, I..."

"I know you cut off its head, but..."

Mo Xuanchen's body was slightly awash, his eyes were burning, with a bit of joking.

"Do you know that that holy beast cannot be killed..."

"Why?"

"Because he has the ability to regenerate..." Mo Xuanchen's eyes turned slightly, and his smile became deeper: "From the current time, I guess its head should be born again..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Your uncle!!

Then she has been struggling for so long, wouldn’t it be in vain?

Seeing Ling Luoyu's aggrieved little look, Mo Xuanchen smiled and kissed her lips.

"Why are you so unhappy? If you can kill it once, can't you kill it a second time?"

"...It's useless to kill it three or five times... Didn't you say it has the ability to regenerate!?"

As soon as Ling Luoyu finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something and his eyes raised slightly.

"Mo Xuanchen, do you have something to say?!"

Mo Xuanchen smiled deeply: "A person as smart as you, haven't you seen through the connection?!"

“Affiliation??”

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned slightly, and he thought about the matter repeatedly. He suddenly took a breath of cold air, looked at Mo Xuanchen with his head sideways, and a smile slowly faded from his lips.

"You mean... tearful eyes?!"

Mo Xuanchen nodded without comment: "According to what I mean, the tears have an absolute relationship with the holy beast! The two share life and death, and honor and disgrace coexist! But I don't know what the specific relationship is..."

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand, raised his fingertips lightly, interrupting him: "So, we only need to find tears to destroy the power of Xingchi and fundamentally kill the man-eating giant beast..."

"In theory...that's what it means..."

"But it's a bit difficult to implement this theory..."

Ling Luoyu thought of the ring!

The ring is the key to the mechanism, and Ruo Liuxi must have kept it carefully.

"Mo Xuanchen...we have to think of a way...get that ring..."

——

The world of dungeon is not all stones that Ling Luoyu imagined.

Mo Xuanchen took her through a slender canyon stone path and came to a cliff.

“Welcome to the dungeon…”

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly stern, and he took a step forward in disbelief, looking in front of him without blinking.

"here……"

In front of her was an exquisite forest oasis, with waterfalls and birds, colorful flowers.

"Your place is the prison of the dungeon, so what you see is all dark stones! And here... is the real dungeon..."

Mo Xuanchen stood by the cliff, spread his arms and looked at Ling Luoyu with a seductive look.

"Are you ready?!"

Ling Luoyu stood in a deep step, smiled evilly and suddenly jumped down.
Chapter completed!