Chapter 676: The Purpose of the Deep Mimic Crane

"I wonder how you feel, Master Sword Immortal?"

Gustott's tone was like that of a hospitable host asking a visiting guest to give some comments on his home.

The sword in Jun Moli's hand flashed, and a sword energy slashed out.

Ripples appeared in the surrounding space.

But it did not create a spatial rift like in the outside world.

Jun Moli commented: "As a room for entertaining guests, it's a bit too solid."

Gustott chuckled and said, "After all, I am going to entertain you two. If I am too fragile... I am afraid you two will not enjoy it."

[It's really creepy to say this in this scene... Can you switch to the tone of voice that corresponds to the scene? ]

[What I fear most is the tone of a smiling tiger. 】

[If you don’t know, you might think that the second brother is here as a guest…]

[The conversations of our brain trust players are so plain and simple, and difficult for ordinary people to understand. ]

"So what is your plan for locking us up here?"

Jun Moli asked.

"Of course, I want you two to kill happily."

"For this reason, I have also disabled the ability of the erosion space to make people see the things they fear the most, so as not to disturb you two."

"No need to thank me..."

“That’s what I do as a host.”

Gustott laughed heartily.

It’s like He is a very sunny person.

In fact, it is clear that projecting fear is useless to Jun Moli. After all, Jun Moli is a ruthless person who can directly cut the object of fear into pieces after seeing the scene of fear in his heart.

In comparison, the current scene of infighting might make this Qingce Sword Immortal feel more painful.

Then, Gustott stopped talking.

In the erosion space, only Jun Moli and Li Xiao, the sworn brothers, were confronting each other.

The dark purple eye shadow on Li Xiao's face flickered.

The next moment, Li Xiao, who was controlled by Gustott, attacked his sworn brother again.

Jun Moli sighed in his heart, swung the sword in his hand into a sword flower, and easily avoided Li Xiao's attack.

He knew very well that Li Xiao was not acting on his own at this moment, but every time he dodged, he felt conflicted.

Li Xiao's attack was like a tide. The light emitted by the dark purple eye shadow became stronger and stronger, and his moves became more and more fierce.

Jun Moli dodged while thinking about how to break the deadlock.

He raised his hand and held Li Xiao's arm with his sword. The Chengxiao sword without its sword spirit was like ordinary iron. Jun Moli didn't have to worry that this level of counterattack would hurt Li Xiao.

"Although I know you were raised by a tiger and are full of wildness, you really don't need to learn to be so like your uncle!"

Jun Moli held Li Xiao's hands and spoke to the familiar face from a close distance.

[This distance means either a fight or a kiss. ]

[Give the second brother a kiss! Maybe it can wake up the eldest brother! ]

[Use love to influence brainwashed people? This is really a very old-fashioned and useful routine. 】

[Luckily these two are fighting now. If they really kissed each other... Jun Li and Xiao Yan would be green on their heads.]

[Doesn't Xiaoyan have a name? My eldest brother calls him Yaomeng.]

[I'm not sure yet, so I'll continue to call you Xiaoyan for now.]

Looking at his elder brother, whose behavior had become even more wild due to Gustott's manipulation, Jun Moli showed a trace of helplessness.

From this perspective, my uncle is indeed my eldest brother's adoptive father.

By the way, why was my eldest brother adopted by my uncle?

Jun Moli recalled his eldest brother's life experience, but all he could think of was a blank, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Taking advantage of Jun Moli's distraction, Li Xiao broke away from Jun Moli and hit Jun Moli with an Iron Mountain Backstroke.

Jun Moli was knocked back.

There was a sharp pain in my chest.

But he didn't care about this kind of thing. He looked at the space filled with black fog with fear in his eyes: "So that's it..."

"That's why this space is called the erosion space!"

This space is plundering Jun Moli's memory!

Gustot's subordinate monsters all plunder memories through dark purple mist, and he himself has the same ability.

Maybe even further.

There is still a chance to take it back after plundering...

But this space is eroding memory, and it is extremely difficult to recover the eroded memory.

Jun Moli took a deep breath, endured the pain in his chest, and quickly thought of a countermeasure in his mind.

He understood that if he allowed this space to erode his memory, he would not only lose his past memories, but might also end up in a desperate situation.

Now Jun Moli can rely on his own consciousness to not counterattack Li Xiao, but what if he loses all his memories?

Kill each other and perish together.

This thought appeared in Jun Moli's mind.

If it was a full-strength attack, Jun Moli would be able to break the erosion space, but the controlled Li Xiao would not allow it.

"The result is still..."

"Another duel with you, Akatsuki!"

Looking at Li Xiao who was attacking him again, Jun Moli felt the memories gradually fading away in his mind and couldn't help but let out a roar.

Wisdom and calmness.

Jun Moli's usual reliance on risk avoidance seemed so useless in the face of this conspiracy.

Jun Moli could only follow Gustott's idea and start a fight between brothers with Li Xiao.

Jun Moli waved the Chengxiao Sword and took the initiative to attack Li Xiao.

……

At the same time, in the passage.

Deep Mikuzuru grabbed Arotaki Ichito who was attacking from the side, raised his knee, hit Ichito directly in the abdomen, and then threw him out directly.

"Boss!"

Kuki Shinobu rushed over and caught Arata Ichito.

Aratake Ichito endured the severe pain in his abdomen and shouted to Deep Mikuzuru: "Damn it... come again!"

But a large number of paper cranes entangled them at this time.

The two could only attack the paper cranes like the others.

The Deep Mimic Crane looked at the people who were entangled by countless paper cranes, standing there without any sign of wanting to take action.

[My second brother is preparing to clear the dungeon, but he is still fighting here...]

[Hanhan Yidou tried to launch a sneak attack, but was counterattacked. ]

[Hiss...Crane beastman, why are you just watching? ]

[Is the Crane Beastman letting us off the hook? But... why? ]

The exquisite dice were suspended beside him, and water arrows were shooting at the paper cranes. Ye Lan pulled the bowstring in her hand and said:

"Wasn't he unable to deal with even three seniors before? Why can he deal with all of us at the same time now?"

The flames surged, and Jun Lie burned the thousand paper cranes in front of him to ashes, but then more paper cranes rushed forward one after another:

"Not only are they stronger than the last time we met, but there are also these paper cranes... they are simply endless!"

Wielding Ying Chixiao, the blade danced freely, Ying cut out a large number of paper cranes, then frowned at the still motionless Shenshen Mimic Crane and said, "What on earth does that guy want to do?"

Xie Yun, holding a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, said calmly: "He could have tried to defeat us one by one, but he didn't do that."

"It means it was intentional."

"There's no sign of his memory being plundered, which means he's not trying to replace us. There's only one possibility..."

"His purpose is not to attack us, but to stop us from moving forward..."