Doomsday City Building Game

Chapter 217 Reincarnation of Life and Death (8)

Sure enough, Jiang Li got the best treatment on the 17th floor.

At least that's true compared to other dragons.

The live broadcast that day did not continue, and without the audience of a live broadcast, it is obviously meaningless to waste these good dragon species.

Sitting in front of the big soft bed, Jiang Li looked at the food pouring in like water and the waiter who bowed his head serving the tray. To be honest, he didn't have much appetite.

She was completely exposed to the "evil god" now, and even the small act of flipping through the note was extremely risky.

Fortunately, she has already memorized it by heart, and her prison uniform and old injuries have not been dealt with. After all, she has to return to the 18th floor later to gain the trust of the golden dragon.

It can only mention insignificant low-level requirements such as enough food and sleep.

The body is the capital of the revolution, and it is even more important to maintain a good spirit. Jiang Li took a nap for a while, and his eyes fell on the new waiter inadvertently:
"newcomer?"

"Yes." He lowered his head, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Although he pretended to be submissive, Jiang Li was keenly aware that the little black dragon with delicate features, red lips and white teeth seemed to be watching her jokes with great interest.

The smell of the same kind was too obvious, Jiang Li passed over the wooden bird tassel hanging from his waist calmly.

The tone was casual, and the face seemed very cooperative, and he said casually:
"Okay, don't rush me, just lead the way."

It's time to go back to the 18th floor and see what kind of existence the legendary dragon soul is.

"Cthulhu" wouldn't let her just stay here and eat dry food.

As for the identity of the golden dragon, it is not difficult to think about the fact that Nai Shiraishi's actions combined with the background of the dragon's prison on the note, and the fact that the golden dragon has the strongest combat power on the 18th floor despite its full human body.

He is the only and real dragon soul imprisoned in this dragon bone dungeon.

As for other existences that either have dragon claws, or tails, or are too ordinary.

From the words "if you fail to escape within three chances of death, your soul will be trapped in the keel forever", it is not difficult to imagine that those who were skinned and dismantled in the Dragon Prison were probably the ones who failed the game and really fell into hell human soul.

They are endlessly reincarnated here, experiencing miserable deaths again and again, no wonder they are full of resentment.

It's not that it was originally a dragon, but after being injected with a potion, it was restrained into a human form.It's because they are human beings, and in the cycle of life and death, they have been contaminated with a little bit of dragon bones, which makes some people have a little bit of dragon characteristics.

Jiang Li followed the waiter, and secretly wrote down the layout of the 17th floor, and the thoughts in his mind became clearer.

There are many such live broadcast rooms on the 17th floor, but the time nodes they are responsible for are different.

In order not to make it too abrupt for Jiang Li to return to the 18th floor, this time "Cthulhu" thoughtfully released a batch of dragon species that survived serious injuries.

The savage dragon that had clashed with Jiang Li before was also among them.

Before Jiang Li mixed into the team, he tore apart his original stitched tail and other places expressionlessly at the corner.

And asked the waiter for a batch of medicines into his arms.

This is of course for the "evil gods".

Her appearance was even more miserable than before, but she didn't really intend to make fun of her own life.

Under the dubious eyes of the waiter, Jiang Li was locked in a bloody cage, and was sent back to Area A on the 18th floor, his original residence, through the passageway for the prison guard's dining car.

And that savage dragon was also imprisoned not far from her, and his life and death were unknown.

At this time, the golden dragon was embroidering in the workshop, or undergoing a new round of torture, and Jiang Liwu lay down in the dilapidated cage bed.

Close your eyes and feel the state of the evil god's monitoring.

Her senses seemed sharper since the last time the magic fire erupted.

It seems that a real magician has started to practice, not like a pure player, everything goes through the hands of the system.

The brand of "Cthulhu" flowed into the limbs and bones, blocked the system, blocked the flame, and washed the heart.

Even the black long knife was included in the system and could not be taken out again.

On the surface, it was indeed easy for the "evil god" to take her life.

but……

Jiang Li's brows and eyes were lightly closed to hide his interest.

Putting it to death and then reviving it is called excitement!
She has never been a person who is content with a pool of stagnant water, unchallenged and at ease.

After the daily torture was over, the silent Golden Dragon, who was also wearing a prison uniform, had already noticed Jiang Li's presence before he approached.

His calm eyes rested on her for a longer time.

Jiang Li didn't pretend to be ignorant this time, but raised his eyes to meet him, and got straight to the point:
"Are you the strongest dragon on the 18th floor?"

Jinlong didn't say yes or no, he just stared at her for a while, then he focused his attention on his wound.

Lean over:
"If you have something to say, I can block him for a while."

Jiang Li: "?"

Is the attitude of this golden dragon not right?

Although logically speaking, the ability to intervene in the own system is not as good as the doomsday dungeon, and there is nothing wrong with the doomsday dungeon being inferior to the dragon bone master itself in some places.

Can it be said that people are not credulous?

Feeling the brief disappearance of the monitoring signal, Jiang Li made a long story short:
"I told him about you, you need to trust me and cooperate with each other sometimes."

Even if he lied to her, it would be fine if the evil god knew about it. She could say it was a means to deceive her trust.

The golden dragon responded in a low voice, only the mirror image of Shiraishi Naiyi lost his voice for a moment when his back crossed, but this time was too short to accomplish anything.

Then on the screen was Jiang Li's provocation, Jin Long's warning, and the two broke up unhappy.

Bai Shi Naiyi waved off the attendant who offered the "Dragon Heart".

In such a short period of time, he did not believe that Jiang Li could gain the trust of the Golden Dragon.After all, he knew how hard this bone was.

But Jiang Li was able to do the opposite, and was the first to attract the attention of the Golden Dragon, which shows that he still has some skills.And even for this sake, the Golden Dragon didn't see any signs of throwing her out or beating her to death.

There is a play.

He sat up slightly, his deep and narrow eyes narrowed slightly.

"..."

So Jiang Li had another daily report task.

After the daily "reform through labor" and during the time of being tortured by punishment, he secretly poked and poked a video with this so-called "evil god" and reported the possible methods of obtaining the power of the dragon.

Jiang Li sighed inwardly.as long as you are happy.

When she raised her eyes again, her face was naturally still impeccable, making it impossible to see the slightest bit.

During the period between the 18th and 17th floors, Jiang Li was not idle.

Except for the little chief guard of the White Dragon Prison whose identity is temporarily unknown, the other 10 people who should have belonged to the companions have already gathered.

If there is, there is a small group hidden among the dragons, which is quite like a "prison sister".

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

(End of this chapter)