Chapter 345 Demonized Water Turtle
At six o'clock in the morning, Meng Qingyin couldn't help but send a message in the group: "Has anyone woken up yet?"
Apart from the elderly man, no one replied to the message.
Meng Qingyin then teleported to the Spiritual Elder and instructed him to keep the matter of the deity to himself and never mention it again.
The elderly man agreed without asking any further questions, promising to keep his mouth shut.
Meng Qingyin returned to her train.
Later, Chen Leying, Fei Qiu, and Qin Jiu also replied one after another. Around 7:30, Meng Qingyin told them about the seriousness of the matter.
Apart from Tang Mian, no one else asked any further questions.
Although they were not clear about Meng Qingyin's specific abilities, they had some vague guesses.
Only Tang Mian was completely unaware of this: "We can't mention the God Lord anymore? Why? Did you find out something?"
Meng Qingyin didn't want to say more: "If you don't want to die, keep this to yourself and don't mention it to anyone."
Tang Mian wasn't one to pry, and Meng Qingyin's words were serious, so she didn't ask any further. However, she couldn't hide her curiosity and tentatively asked, "You, I mean the people in the group, do you also have... anything special about you?"
Looking at the fox mask on her face, Meng Qingyin asked instead of answering, "So, what is your special ability? You often send messages in the chat area saying that you have some kind of item, is that your ability?"
Tang Mian was startled and instinctively wanted to deny it, "You..."
Meng Qingyin smiled slightly, "Don't rush to deny it. Are you sure you want to keep it from us? Your guess is right. Everyone in the group has special abilities. Just like you are sensitive to special abilities, so are we."
Tang Mian pursed her lips and smiled helplessly, "Was I that obvious?"
Meng Qingyin: "It's not that you're making it obvious, but rather that we're all very sensitive to special abilities."
Tang Mian extended her hand to her, "Then let's formally introduce ourselves. My name is Tang Mian."
Before this, everyone called her by her nickname and did not know her real name.
Meng Qingyin reached out and shook hands with her: "Meng Qingyin."
Tang Mian smiled, pursing her lips. "So Zhang Yan also has special abilities?"
Meng Qingyin did not deny it.
Tang Mian suddenly became interested: "What is his special ability?"
Meng Qingyin: "You can ask him yourself. But..." She glanced at Tang Mian's fox mask again, "Why do you always wear a mask?"
Tang Mian was silent for a moment, then told the truth, "Because of the side effects of my ability, my face will change."
Meng Qingyin murmured, "So that's the side effect of this ability..."
Tang Mian didn't want to continue this topic. "By the way, aren't we going to take Feiqiu (a player) to farm the tower today? His healing ability is too strong. You'll be amazed if you see it in person."
Meng Qingyin found it somewhat amusing: "I'm afraid Fei Qiu won't have a chance to show off his skills, will he?"
"Fei Qiu?" Tang Mian's focus was a bit off. "You mean, Fei Qiu is the name of the unlucky guy?"
Although they teamed up with Mengmeng and the others to clear the tower, they were all very familiar with each other.
However, they did not know each other's names.
Just now, when Meng Qingyin pointed out that they all had special abilities, Tang Mian instantly felt like she had found her organization, and only then did she tell Meng Qingyin her real name.
Meng Qingyin nodded and introduced them to her one by one, "That's right, Chen Leying is her real name, strong liquor to drown sorrows is Qin Jiu, and poor but lucky is Lu Cheng. As for the spiritual old man... well, his name is Wu Aiguo."
Tang Mian listened and took notes, quickly matching the names of these people with their nicknames.
She quickly returned to the previous topic: "You just said that Fei Qiu didn't have a chance to show his skills? What do you mean by that?"
Meng Qingyin explained, "We've climbed to over thirty levels, have we suffered any physical injuries?"
“No,” Tang Mian shook her head, immediately understanding, “However, as the number of floors in the Demon Tower increases, injuries will likely become inevitable in the future.”
Meng Qingyin: "That makes sense, but we still hope Fei Qiu can just buff us. As for his powerful healing ability... let's just consider him a mascot."
After all, once he starts demonstrating his healing abilities, it means their situation is not good, or even extremely critical.
...
In the morning, Meng Qingyin, Chen Leying, Qin Jiu, Tang Mian, and Fei Qiu teamed up to run the Magic Tower.
In one morning, they reached the 40th floor. The monsters on the 40th floor were no longer fire-type, but water-type, specifically demonized water turtles.
This turtle is so large that Meng Qingyin and her four companions could easily stand on its shell with their arms linked.
This is the largest monster they've encountered since they started clearing the tower.
Unlike the monsters that relied on numbers to attack, this level only has one demonized water turtle.
The mutated water turtle was ferocious and surprisingly agile. When it saw the five people arrive at its territory, it opened its blood-red mouth and pounced, its four limbs slamming heavily on the floorboards.
Its attacks were clumsy and slow, and the five people easily dodged them, landing in different positions to surround it.
Various weapons were unleashed at the demonized water turtle. Seeing that things were not going well, the demonized water turtle simply and neatly retracted its head and limbs into its shell, becoming a coward and completely abandoning the fight.
The attack landed on the tortoise shell, but was completely blocked by it. The shell was as hard as a rock and caused no damage.
Tang Mian retracted her whip. The whip's attack power was inferior to the Phoenix Cry Blade, and even less than the heavy blade. She was not surprised that it had not caused any damage to the tortoise shell.
Surprisingly, even the Phoenix Cry Blade didn't damage the tortoise shell?
She used to hear Lu Cheng rambling on and on about how the Phoenix Cry Blade was a famous weapon.
"Is this tortoise shell really that hard?" she muttered to herself. "Even the Phoenix Cry Blade can't do anything to it?"
“No,” Chen Leying’s gaze fell on the very top of the tortoise shell, “the Phoenix Cry Blade still left marks on the tortoise shell.”
She pointed to the very small crack, "Look."
Looking in the direction she pointed, there was indeed a very fine crack. The crack was almost identical to the pattern on the tortoise shell itself, so it was hard to spot without careful observation.
Tang Mian's face showed an expression of "I knew it": "It seems that it still has to be the Phoenix Cry Blade."
“No,” Meng Qingyin slowly corrected, “it is the Phoenix Cry Blade in Xiao Jiu’s hands that has such great power.”
Qin wine and Phoenix Cry Blade complement each other and are indispensable.
Qin Jiu's smile was harder to suppress than AK's. "You all step back, and I'll take this coward."
After saying that, he used all his strength to swing the knife heavily at the crack on the tortoise shell.
The next moment, a stream of water gushed out from the turtle shell, catching the full force of the knife strike with ease, deflecting the attack with minimal effort.
Qin Jiu immediately sheathed his sword, and water cascaded down the ground, even dripping onto the blade.
"This guy... his ability to control water is amazing," Qin Jiu murmured.
She could easily deflect even a powerful slash from her, demonstrating that the demonized water turtle had a masterful control over water.
I just don't know which is better, the snow or the heavy snow?
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