The further you walked in, the more obvious this feeling became. In the darkness, the dagger in the little fox's hand emitted a cold silver light, which reflected a Sadako-like terror on the little fox's face.
When the black door appeared in front of Xiaohu's eyes, Yan Jinghong suddenly took a step forward and grabbed Xiaohu's hand. "As soon as I open this door, I have officially entered the scope of the black tower. Qi'er, everything
careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the golden energy in Yan Jinghong's hand had condensed and formed, and was projected fiercely towards the black door. This was also a god-level master, but entering the magic tower, this god-level energy would be imprisoned.
In fact, Yan Jinghong really didn't think that much. He was a very paranoid person, and his thoughts were even extreme. He knew that even if he died in this tower, it would be nothing. At least Xiaohu remembered him, right?
The black door in front of them suddenly shattered, and Xiaohu and Yan Jinghong dashed in.
The secret passage behind them had collapsed the moment Xiaohu and Yan Jinghong entered the black tower, and their escape route was cut off. Unless they killed Cassis and walked out in an open and honest manner.
The Dark Tower, even the Hell Tower!
There is neither light nor sunshine here, only darkness and death!
Almost at the moment when the sound was made, Xiaohu and Yan Jinghong stood still and discovered that this was a place similar to an arena. Although it was in a dark area, it did not affect their vision. There were almost a dozen dead bodies.
Then something will come out of the wall.
The faces were withered and lifeless! They were mummies that had been dead for who knows how long. They were all mounted on the wall, but at the moment when the sound was made, they all came out!
Withered five fingers, unable to expand, they have no soul, they only know that someone has broken into their forbidden area, and they will instinctively attack!
"These are easy to deal with, leave them to me!"
Yan Jinghong sneered, drew out his sword, and faced him. This guy's moves were fierce. He only cut off the head with one sword. Dealing with these little mummies was a piece of cake!
At this moment, the little fox snorted coldly, and the snow-colored ice lotus in his hand was extremely cold and holy, and scattered with a bang. The dozens of mummies scattered all over the ground without even struggling!
"Trouble, I don't have time to waste! Find Cassis directly!"
Yan Jinghong looked at the cold-faced Xiaohu with twitching lips. From the moment he stepped into this place, he couldn't use his god-level witchcraft. At this moment, he was only using the martial arts he had practiced since he was a child. But Xiaohu, this guy
It's different. Look at the ferocity of the shot just now...
Yan Jinghong felt frustrated for the first time!
His face was cold, and the little fox had an extremely fierce bloodthirsty feeling on his body.
The forty-first floor...
It's like a level-breaking game. In this level, there is no way to go. Unless you kill all the enemies, then you will move on to the next level!
They were on the 41st floor, which was where Yan Jinghong stayed at the beginning, and his knowledge of the Black Tower was limited to this.
"Gee, you are so brave, Yan Jinghong, you dared to betray Master Xie Zun, you are so brave!"
As these dozen mummies were destroyed, a hoarse and harsh sound suddenly sounded in the space, a strange death-like sound that sounded from hell.
Eerie horror...
"God of the Black Tower!"
Yan Jinghong stood on Xiaohu's side and said in a tight voice.
The moment he finished speaking, Xiaohu and Yan Jinghong jumped up at the same time. They kept waving the long swords and short blades in their hands. Countless black swords shot out from all sides of the wall. There was no way to go.
This is a dead place!
With cold eyes, the two of them seemed like leopards who were instantly enraged!
Yan Jinghong has never been a good-tempered person. Although his witchcraft energy cannot be used at this moment, it doesn't matter. If you want to kill him, it depends on your ability.
As for Xiaohu, he was holding back a strong resentment and wanted to kill everyone who stood in his way!
Such a collision is simply desperate...
It seemed like there was no end to the swords, they kept pouring out from all around, directly arousing the little fox's anger.
"Get out of here!"
The long black hair flew up with this violent shout, a pair of purple eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, the sound of explosions sounded all around, and all the sharp swords approaching the two people instantly turned into powder.
Following Xiaohu's violent shout, a black figure gradually appeared.
The whole body is covered with a black cloak, revealing two deep-set, lifeless eyes. The completely corroded appearance looks both eerie and terrifying!
It's this monster...
The little fox stared blankly, his eyes suddenly dull...
When did this happen?
Why is it so clear as if it was yesterday?
It was still on the land of Shikoku. When she grew up, she met Xue for the first time. In that dark night inn, she met this monster. At that time, she was still somewhat competitive with him, but Long
Xue stood in front of her without hesitation...
I didn't notice this deep feeling at the time...
It hurts, heartbreaking pain!
Tear apart and burn the little fox’s sanity!
My head looks like it's about to explode, I can't think, and I feel so regretful that I can't help myself!
Tears flowed down in confusion, and my mind went blank...Xue, Xue, where are you, where are you, take me away! Take me away!
Such emotions only changed in an instant. Yan Jinghong immediately saw that something was wrong with Xiaohu. This place directly belongs to the dark system, which is most likely to swallow people's souls. Once the reason is swallowed, death is the way out.
"Mu Yueqi...Mu Yueqi...!"
Yan Jinghong shouted, he was afraid that Xiaohu would fall directly into it.
Just after this shout, the black-clothed monster's sinister fingers were already grabbing at Yan Jinghong, betrayer, die...
At this moment, Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes coldly, took out a homemade pistol in an instant, and shot the black-clothed monster with a bang...
And with the sound of the gunshot, the little fox trembled, as if he had woken up from the nightmare, and then punched the black-clothed monster with a fierce fist. This force was filled with sky-high anger and destruction.