Wu Po Jiuxiao

"I didn't expect you to be so good at barbecue. Meow..."

The black cat sat on the ground with a proud face, and began to sweep its tail continuously on the ground, making a series of rubbing sounds, and this guy seemed to like this feeling very much, so when sweeping , a pair of cat's eyes have begun to slowly become a little loose.

This is not a simple cave. It is located on the downhill of the stone wall. This is already the 43rd floor of Hell. Just like what the black cat said, there are really not many creatures that can survive here. But here Ye Fantian found a lot of magical weapons and some strange artifacts.

The energy here becomes more and more condensed as it goes down, and the thickness is not comparable to the one above. In this comparison, the black cat naturally chose to absorb the energy here, the energy of those magic weapons and armors. It's not bad, but after all, it's too complicated.

This is the third floor of No.40. Fortunately, there is only one elk here on this floor. This elk is not an ordinary thing. In the fascination, when he woke up, the guy had already been dealt with by the black cat.

"I said, are you really a cat?"

Pong...

The black cat holding a roasted elk leg hit Ye Fantian hard on the head:

"My uncle is Phoenix, do you understand Fenghuang, meow... a cat? Does this uncle look like a cat?"

Touching his head, Ye Fantian was very speechless and secretly slandered in his heart:

"How is it possible, you are a cat at all, how can you tell me about it."

"Well... speaking of it, meow, I seem to be unable to remember a large part of my memory, but I just vaguely remember that I offended someone, and then there was a big fight, and then it became The current appearance, meow, but my holy soul told me that my uncle is not a cat, but the highest and noblest phoenix, meow..."

Ye Fantian nodded slightly. He had noticed this guy a long time ago. After all, he is the only one who can freely travel here and enter any level of Hell, but Ye Fantian still has some doubts:

"You don't seem to have much feeling for the layers of restrictions here, and I even feel that you can leave here at any time, but why have you chosen to leave after such a long time?"

The black cat took a bite of the roasted elk leg and said:

"This uncle doesn't want to either. I have already said it just now, meow, my memory has been severely traumatized, and it seems that this uncle has just woken up only tens of thousands of years ago. During this period of time, my uncle's body There is no way to move, so I have to lie in my cave like this, waiting for tens of thousands of years."

Listening to this slightly painful voice, Ye Fantian naturally understood why the other party was like this. Lying there alone in one place motionless is enough to make a life crazy.