The Missionary of the Second Dimension

In addition to fighting monsters, I also saw a few adventurers forming a small team.

And, when he passed by them, the adventurer team all had vigilant and surprised eyes.

On the one hand, murder of money and life often occurs in dungeons, and on the other hand, he expressed incomprehension of Zhai Nan's daring to sneak into the middle level alone.

Zhai Nan didn't communicate much with them, but just followed the map all the way to the present.

"Can such a battle really improve the ability?"

He stretched out his hands and looked up.

After becoming a godslayer, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced.

A bone that is harder than the hardest alloy in the world, and a body that exceeds the limits of human beings.

It belongs to the huge magical power of the godslayer.

Moreover, he deliberately caters to the rules of this world. If he wants to improve a certain ability, he must focus on that point.

Therefore, until now, he has not used the power of authority.

However, it is such an ordinary battle that can enhance the physical fitness of human beings. It is obviously not a game, but it is better than the rules of the game, which makes Zhai Nan sigh.

"Let's go back today, I don't know how much I can improve."

The twenty-first floor is of course to check your body

Before leaving, he even took a look at the room at the end of the seventeenth floor.

The wall filled with hazy mist and halo is called the Wall of Sighs, and it is the place where Zhai Nan killed the giant Goliath a few days ago.

But now even if he walked to the center of the room, no giant came out. It seems that the revival frequency of floor bosses is indeed much longer than that of mobs.

"Has the wall recovered?"

Zhai Nan caressed|touched the translucent stone wall emitting a shimmer and turned to leave.

The dungeon looked exactly as he had guessed.

Including the monsters produced here, including the main body of this dungeon, they all have a different "life".

Killed monsters will be fully refreshed in a short period of time, and destroyed dungeons will quickly regenerate.

Thinking of this, Zhai Nan couldn't help feeling "three zero three" how this dungeon was formed.

At present, the highest level of the strategy is only fifty-eight.

And this is also the result achieved by the Loki family bringing all the elite combat power.

Now no one knows how many floors the dungeon has.

Even gods who have lived for hundreds of millions of years don't know what's going on.

But on the way back, Zhai Nan thought about it carefully.

Although he still doesn't know the specific combat effectiveness of lv.6.

But just judging from the number of floors that have been conquered, it is very likely that there are monsters at the bottom of the dungeon that are similar in strength to him, or even surpass him.

If this is true, then things will be fun.

...........

On the way back, Zhai Nan accelerated a lot.

It only took about half the time to re-enter the hall on the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

As a frontline base in the dungeon.

Every floor of the Tower of Babel is for adventurers.

The first floor sells some food and provides lodging inns, as well as free shower facilities.

Further up is the floor to buy potions, weapons or armor.

There, adventurers can buy weapons crafted by all blacksmiths in Olalie.

The most famous of them is the equipment made by the family of Hephaestus.

"These gods are really idle and boring."

After Zhai Nan thought about it, he still didn't go up.

Although he is more interested in the weapons made by Hephaestus, who is known as the God of Blacksmiths, but that can only be done without Esther.

Otherwise, with her small temper, she would definitely have a cold war with herself again.

After leaving the Tower of Babel, Zhai Nan returned to the street again.

It's still raining outside,

He looked up at the gloomy sky, thinking that the rain might last for several days.

There are not many pedestrians on the road, only a few.

"That person, shouldn't he be a rookie?"

"It's really not afraid of death if you dress like that."