Ling Xiao secretly swore that he would give the Magic Tower a fierce revenge and let them pay a heavy price for what they did. He was like a lurking cheetah, quietly looking for opportunities in the Magic Tower, ready to give them
The Demon Tower's fatal blow.
His fog hidden cloak was also sent by Hong Qi. It was extremely powerful. Although he had no combat power, he could ensure that he was not discovered.
The surface of the cloak seems ordinary, but in fact it has hidden mystery. The patterns on it are portrayed by ancient secret techniques, and each line contains magical power.
This cloak is extremely powerful. Although from the perspective of combat attack, it does not have any direct combat power, it has an extremely powerful effect - it can perfectly conceal the body and breath of the master.
As long as you put on this fog hidden cloak, it will feel like you have merged into the surrounding environment and become a touch of nothingness between heaven and earth.
Not to mention the keen perception of the powerful person in the Baoyuan Realm, even if he reaches the Baoyuan Realm and has a stronger spiritual sense, if he does not have a special reconnaissance method, he wants to detect the person wearing a cloak.
Existence is also as difficult as ascending to heaven.
However, there is a key prerequisite here, that is, people wearing cloaks must keep their breath restrained, cannot release their powerful aura, and cannot easily launch attacks.
Once this condition is violated, the hidden effect created by the cloak will collapse instantly and will inevitably expose yourself.
With the protection of this fog hidden cloak, Ling Xiao silently came directly outside the Demon Tower Hall.
There were five people sitting in the hall at this time. As a terrifying evil force in the world, the Magic Tower is gathering core figures to discuss important matters. Everyone here is like a ghost in the dark, with deep feelings.
Unpredictable strength.
One of them was the owner of the Magic Tower. He was tall and upright, with a cold face as frost, and a heart-pounding chill in his deep eyes.
The black robe fluttered in the wind, adding a bit of mystery and majesty. The other is Ling Xiao’s old acquaintance, the sword demon.
The sword demon's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the sharp long sword on his waist emitted a faint faint light, as if he could drink all the enemy's blood at any time.
Except for the two of them, Mosha, Mosha and Mozhi were also seated in the hall. Mosha was burly and exuded a violent aura all over his body, like a volcano about to erupt;
The figure of the demon shadow was erratic, like a black ghost, as if it could disappear into the darkness at any time;
Mo Zhize narrowed his eyes and had a sly smile on his face. He looked like a meticulous and scheming person.
The resuscitation at this time was obviously very unhappy. He looked at the sword demon standing there coldly, as if he was looking at a subordinate who had made a major mistake.
His eyes were full of disappointment and anger, and he said coldly, "You can't take down Lingxiao, which is too disappointing for me. In the face of the great achievements of the Magic Tower, you can't do this little thing, you still
How to take on the heavy responsibility?”
His voice echoed in the hall, making everyone feel his anger.
Hearing this, the sword demon said in a deep voice: "This person is not bad! I am afraid it will be difficult to take him down if I belong to him." He lowered his head slightly, but there was no fear or retreat in his eyes, and he calmly stated.
Follow the facts.
Re-hanging his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes full of disdain. He snorted coldly and said, "He is only a mere mid-level Tongtian realm, but you are at the high level of Baoyuan realm, many great realms higher than him, and you can actually say this.
If you are discouraged, you should feel ashamed, rather than make excuses for your failure here.”
The Demon of the Sword slowly raised his head, shook his head firmly, and said in an unquestionable tone: "This is not a disheartening word. The poster, we were afraid that we had underestimated this person before. When his combat power was fully opened, it exploded.
The strength is beyond imagination and can even compete with subordinates.
If you are subordinate, you will definitely not be able to hold him. You must have a helper. It’s a pity that Chen Mo is not willing to help, otherwise he will take down that kid and remove this hidden danger for the Magic Building.”
In the dark and mysterious hall of the Magic Building, the atmosphere was so depressing that it seemed to squeeze out water. The torches around burned the dark green flames, casting swaying strange lights and shadows.
Resuspended and sat upright in the first place, his face as gloomy as the sky before the storm came. Every wrinkle seemed to contain endless murderous intent. He slowly uttered two words: "Chen Mo..."
The voice was low and cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell.
Re-hanging and snorting coldly, his eyes scanning the masters of the Magic Building standing below like a cold light, and his words were full of determination: "Hmph, don't worry about him. Remember, even if you want to kill that kid, you still need to have a secret
Execution must not be made clear to outsiders.
Otherwise, even if we successfully kill it and obtain the legendary treasure, the forces in secret that have been coveted for a long time will definitely unite to target my magic building.
By then, open and secret arrows from all sides will come one after another, and my magic building will be in a state of entanglement. The situation will be extremely unfavorable to my magic building. If you are not careful, you may be doomed!"
The sword demon was tall and tall, like a dark iron tower. He nodded slightly, with a hint of annoyance on his face, and said in a rough voice:
"It was because of this concern that I didn't dare to chase him rashly! At that time, I immediately asked someone to secretly stare at his whereabouts, but this child's ability to hide was too strong. Once he left the city, it was like mud and sand sank into the sea, completely
It's gone, it's really hateful!
I took my brothers to turn the whole piece upside down, but I couldn't find even a trace of his clothes, as if he had disappeared from the air out of thin air."
Mosha was impatient and took a step forward impatiently when he heard this, and asked in a muffled voice: "What should we do now? You can't keep doing this, right? Would you just let that kid stay away from the law? The reputation of our Magic Building
Do you want it any more?"
Moying and Mozhi looked at each other, and they turned their heads to look at the re-hanging re-hanging, with expectations in their eyes, quietly waiting for the re-hanging order. They knew in their hearts that in this complicated situation, the re-hanging decision would be
It is related to the future direction of the Magic Tower.
Resuspend his face was so gloomy that water could drip out. He held the handrail tightly with both hands and spoke slowly. His voice was calm and full of scheming: "Those who want to achieve great things should not be rushed. Let's take a look at Zhengqitang's reaction first.
Compared to us, the Zhengqi Hall hopes that Ling Xiao will die more.
They regard Ling Xiao as a thorn in their eyes and have been thorn in their flesh for a long time. Maybe they have sent someone to act now. We might as well sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight. When Zhengqitang and Ling Xiao fight each other, we will come out to clean up the mess."
After a resuscitation, a trace of cunning light flashed in his eyes, he continued, "Also, many of Ling Xiao's relatives and friends are in the righteous hall.
Their family affection and friendship are an invisible rope, so naturally someone will use this rope to put pressure on Zhengqitang."