The seventh floor of the Demon God Tower is very small.

It looks like a room of less than twenty square meters.

There is a rectangular table inside.

There are seven seats on each side of the table.

There is one person sitting on every seat.

No male or female can be seen.

No one can see the young or old.

Because they have no face!

There is a layer of smooth skin on the face.

Not even the facial features.

Sitting there blankly like a puppet.

놇In front of the faceless man, there were clean dishes and chopsticks.

It was empty, with nothing inside.

What is going on?

Isn't it past dinner time?

Compared to this weird and unusual scene, Ye Xing prefers something more directly violent.

He remembered what Elena said before.

Since Fishman Island, a warrior has entered the seventh floor.

But when the man came out, he turned into a zombie-like vegetable.

Is it the fault of these shameless guys?

"I've been waiting for you for a long time."

A sweet voice sounded from behind.

A cute little loli appeared.

She also has a pair of wings on her back, but her appearance is actually too ugly.

The feeling of being out of place is like a beautiful woman's face covered with malignant sores.

It makes people look extremely uncomfortable and awkward.

"Hello, I'm Assam, you can also call me the Angel of Desire." Assam was very polite and took the initiative to reach out.

But Ye Xing didn't hold her hand.

"It is necessary to be on guard against others. I can understand this, but you are quite clever. You actually got the evil thing called the Sky-Swallowing Pot and conquered all my brothers and sisters. It's great."

Assam raised his thumb and praised.

Ye Xing opened the door and said: "Stop beating around the bush, just tell me directly, how do you let me into the next floor?"

Assam was not angry either. He pointed to the two main seats next to the long table, took out a quicksand bottle and put it on the table. He stood upside down and said, "You guys need to sit here so that you can maintain a clear will after the quicksand is finished." Even if it’s cleared.”

Ye Xing took a look and saw that the quicksand bottle was empty. It would only take ten minutes at most for the sand inside to flow out.

But is it really that simple?

He asked: "What the hell are these faceless guys?"

Assam: "It's okay to tell you. They are from the Taotie clan and have the special ability to devour other people's emotions and memories. Therefore, if your will is not as strong as steel, you should give up as soon as possible."

Ye Xing thought for a while and looked at Lin Yue'er, who snorted: "I know what you are thinking. We agreed to take risks together, but I won't give up halfway."

"I really can't do anything with you, so just drink this."

Ye Xing gave all the remaining brain white essence to Lin Yue'er. She needed to improve her mental strength more than herself.

Take a deep breath.

Ready.

The two sat down straight.

"It's meal time."

Assam gave a strange laugh, and the gluttonous monsters finally started to move, picked up the forks in their hands and started eating.

Ye Xing immediately felt as if he had received an electric shock, his eyes were as wide as bells, and his mouth was so open that he could swallow a fist.

He felt that what was being cut was not the air, but his own spirit, thoughts and emotions.

Happy, angry, worried, thoughtful, sad, fearful, surprised!

Desire to see, hear, smell, taste, touch, and think!

The seven emotions, desires, and memories are the favorite foods of the Taotie clan!

Lin Yue'er drank ten pieces of albumin in one breath. Her mental strength was temporarily impregnable. The gluttonous monsters had nothing to do with her, so they aimed all their power at Ye Xing, doubling his pressure.

How to describe this feeling?

It's like a group of bad guys suddenly broke into your home.

Steal your family's money.

Take away your children.

Steal your wife.

But you can look at it but can't do anything.

Your mood and spirit gradually normalize, hovering on the edge of collapse.

But you can't chase him out, because once you do, the evil people will kill your family.

But if you do nothing, the evil people will bully your wife and children in front of you, force you to move, and force you to control your emotions.

"Don't even think about taking away any of my seven emotions!"

Ye Xing is no longer a newbie, he knows how to control his emotions.

No matter how much pressure goes on, Qing Qing will never relax or show any flaws.

At this moment, his will is stronger than steel!

It feels like a century has passed.

The feeling of mental collapse finally disappeared.

Ye Xing was already dripping with sweat, but his consciousness was extremely clear, as if he had been smeared with cooling oil, feeling refreshed.

His willpower has subtly increased a bit.

The gluttons at the dinner table are like virtual girlfriends on the Internet, disappearing at the drop of a hat.

"The willpower of both of you is really amazing. Even the Taotie Clan can't take advantage of you. Congratulations, you have passed the level." The Angel of Desire jumped over and said, "I have a hunch. You will be the one to create miracles.”

"Don't be a hindsight, okay? If you really had a premonition, why did you test me just now?" Ye Xing gave her a 꺶꺶 eye roll, opened the sky-swallowing pot: "Move on your own."

"Okay." Angel of Desire slipped in.

As remnant souls, they have no other place to go, and the Sky-Swallowing Pot is the best destination for them.

[Does this level feel too simple? 】

[It feels like something happened, but it also feels like nothing happened. ]

[Only the last two floors left, looking forward to it! ]

[Come on, anchor, I'll give you a little flower ❀~]

In this way, Ye Xing became the first man in history to enter the eighth floor of the Demon God Tower...

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