Starting from Douluo, random golden fingers are given every year

Flanders stood up and took out his spare clothes and put them on. It was just dawning and the water vapor in the air condensed, forming a mist covering the plateau.

"There is no rush for the main mission. We must first find a way to stay awake at night. This may be the key to solving the curse."

Flanders looked at Lin Bai, wanting to hear his opinion.

Lin Bai pondered for a moment and said: "The tribes are scattered on the plateau. It is a waste of time to search. It is better to find an orc to lead the way."

"Good idea, let's do this. Eat something first, and then set off to find the orc tribe."

Flanders touched his abdomen and felt very hungry.

Lin Bai also had the same feeling. It seemed that the curse of beast transformation also had the function of increasing appetite. Maybe the curse was maintained by absorbing the energy of the cursed person.

The two dried the moss on the ground, sat down, and discussed how to pass the customs while eating.

They ate very quickly, but not long after they sat down, a white vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and hundreds of streams of light flew out of the vortex, landing on the location where Lin Bai and the others entered the dungeon yesterday.

Which direction?

Lin Bai's heart tightened, thinking of the location where he woke up yesterday, and murmured: "Isn't the copy closed? It seems like someone is here again."

Flanders swallowed the dry food and looked seriously, "That should be the case. In the past, the opening time of dungeons was often very short. If it was really an adventurer, the difficulty of clearing the level might be extremely high. Otherwise, there would be no need to send in so many adventurers. Add up More than two hundred people.”

Lin Bai agreed with Dean Flender's conjecture, and the joy of completing the task immediately turned into a terrible feeling.

Lin Bai didn't think that Chen Xin, who was extremely passionate about the sword, would have a chance to find the astral titan sealed below, but if there were a few more titled Douluo, who might be able to find out the clues.

"Trouble."

"Yes, please, go and see who it is."

The two people were sighing about completely different things. Lin Bai was speechless secretly and said, "Okay, Dean."

Flanders was worried that someone in the academy would also enter the dungeon, especially a few students. Under the pressure from Lin Bai and others, they had made more progress in exploring the dungeon.

Rushing at full speed, the two arrived at the location where they entered the dungeon. Other soul masters from the first day came to check. Hundreds of adventurers dispersed and were on guard against each other.

Lin Bai's eyes narrowed and he saw the three people at the head of the team. Their auras were as majestic as the sea, only slightly weaker than Sword Douluo.

His premonition came true, Titled Douluo really came in, there were still three people, two of them were clearly dressed, one was embroidered with golden chrysanthemums, and the other was shrouded in black robes. They were Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo from Wuhun Palace. Douluo.

The remaining person was a middle-aged man with a thick beard, wearing a fiery red robe with a sledgehammer embroidered on the robe, looking at the Wuhun Palace team with an angry look.

Haotian Sect disciples ran over and shouted: "Elder Lieyang!"

Lin Bai raised his eyebrows. The Haotian Sect was really not afraid of the Spirit Hall. They actually dared to let the Titled Douluo come to the dungeon alone. In other words, it was not worth it for them not to do so, otherwise they would be abandoned by the new era.

Flanders glanced at the crowd, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He saw Yu Xiaogang and several students there. Their clothes were familiar to Flanders, and they were hiding at the back of the team.

"Lin Bai, follow me."

Flanders gently pulled Lin Bai and dragged him quietly around the tense center to meet Yu Xiaogang and the others.

"Xiao Gang, why are you all here?"

Flanders expressed doubts. If he wanted to help Yu Xiaogang, he had to be careful and take care of his brother's self-esteem, let alone let the students practice with an elder like him. Yu Xiaogang would never do this.

Yu Xiaogang turned into a pig-headed man at this time, frowning. This was his habitual action, and he would do it every time he was thinking, but this time paired with a long pig nose, it looked extremely funny.

"It has been spread outside that the dungeon was opened on the 38th floor and it was not closed all night. When we heard the news, we rushed here."

"One night? How long has it been outside?"

Flanders was surprised. The time in the dungeon is usually faster. Unexpectedly, the time flow rate in this dungeon is one to one.

"Also? It seems that this copy is not simple, but it is the right one."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, glanced at Lin Bai, and wondered why he followed Flanders.

Flanders knew Yu Xiaogang so well that he knew what he was thinking by looking at his eyes, and explained: "Li Bai promised to join Shrek Academy. Hong Jun, you can learn more from Lin Bai in the future."

Ma Hongjun was a man with a red chicken head. His beak was tilted as if he was curling his lips, and he said feebly: "I know."

Of course Dai Mubai is a white tiger-headed man, and for some reason, he and Oscar, who is also a chicken-headed man, looked at each other and felt pressure. How could such a monster take a liking to their small temple and let people live? .

They have obviously practiced very hard, but they still see no hope of catching up with Lin Bai.

Flanders saw what the three were thinking and didn't take it seriously. These boys were too lazy, and Lin Bai happened to help him spur them on.

Lin Bai held back his smile. After recognizing Yu Xiaogang, he almost laughed out loud. Especially when Tang San turned out to be a blue ape-man, he couldn't help but laugh. He felt that this copy was even cute.

Tang San was not in a good mood. He didn't care much about his appearance, but that didn't mean that his old-fashioned mind could accept him becoming an ape.

Yu Xiaogang knew Tang San very well and knew his mood. How could he be happy himself? The pig-headed man was worse than the monkey-headed man.

"Boss Fu, you have been here for a day, do you have any clues to pass the level?"

The smile on Flanders' face immediately froze, and he smiled awkwardly, "It was almost dark after we entered the dungeon, and we lost consciousness after that. We haven't found any clues yet."

"But Lin Bai and I plan to find a guide and go to the depths of the plateau. You came at the right time."

"Not in a hurry."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and raised his hand to point at the three people confronting each other in front of him, "Even if we find clues, I'm afraid we won't be able to save them. Let's see how they determine the winner first, otherwise if they are involved in the aftermath of the Titled Douluo battle, it will be very difficult. Possibly dead."

Flanders and Yu Xiaogang have both seen the strength of the Titled Douluo and do not think they can escape. Even if they are lucky enough to pass the dungeon, they may be held accountable by the Titled Douluo after they get out.

Flanders was a little depressed. This was the principle of respecting the strong in the Douluo Continent. He obviously had the opportunity to clear the level and get rewards, but he didn't dare to do it because he was afraid of the titled Douluo.

"Then it's better to just wait for them to clear the level. How can we compete with Titled Douluo for rewards?"

Flanders sighed.

Yu Xiaogang's expression remained unchanged, showing no signs of depression. He glanced at Tang San, realizing that they were really in a desperate situation. With Xiao San's Clear Sky Hammer spirit as proof, they could at least save their lives.