Han Ming walked forward all the way, and everyone behind him hurriedly followed carefully.
After crossing the long passage, Han Ming came to the connection between the passage and the huge building.
In front of me are two pure gray doors, which come from both sides and are connected together.
Han Ming pushed hard, but failed.
Hum? Han Ming was stunned for a moment. Could it be that he was pulling it to both sides?
He said this in his heart and pulled these two doors to both sides.
But these two doors are particularly thick and strong, and after pulling, they still haven't opened them.
Han Ming suddenly became embarrassed and thought to himself that the things in this place were indeed different from those in remote areas, and he didn't even know how to open a door.
Isn’t this a rustic bunny who enters the city and can’t do anything?
He looked back at the people behind him in awkward manner. The old man was also wiping cold sweat on his forehead, smiling awkwardly.
But I felt a little admiration for the important tasks of this hanging city.
Big people are big people, and their style of conduct is different from that of us servants.
Han Ming was like a monkey who was burned by fire, scratching his ears and heads. He bulged in front of the door for a long time, but he just couldn't open these two damn doors!!
The old man finally understood it at this time. It turned out that the magician in front of him was not acting mysteriously, but he would not open the door at all.
But he didn't dare to say this directly, for fear of angering the magician. He quickly trotted forward and said, "Damn it, damn it, look, I'm old and my brain is also slow.
Forgot to open the door for you.”
As he said that, he reached out and pressed the wall.
As a result, there was a loud bang in the passage. When he turned his head to look, Han Ming was holding a door with his right hand awkwardly, and actually pulled down the extremely hard door.
Everyone present was completely stunned.
"Demon...Master Magician...Really...It's really good to have strength..."
"Uh..." Han Ming scratched his head embarrassedly. He was anxious just now and accidentally used a little more effort to tear off the door.
He said quickly: "This, look... I'm sorry, I broke your door..."
"It's okay, it's okay. If the door is broken, just install it."
After all, the old man was meticulous and thought that this magician really couldn't even open the door, so I'd better demonstrate it to him quickly.
When he pressed his hand on the wall next to only half of the door, light suddenly appeared and gathered together to form a small magic circle.
Then, the formation map floated out of the void and turned into an old man. Then, the other half of the door finally opened.
Seeing this situation, Han Ming was shocked.
It turns out that opening the door in such a place is actually to be investigated! Fortunately, I didn’t find out how to open the door just now.
Otherwise, your identity will be exposed directly.
Moreover, Han Ming's body is almost the same as the ancient dragon clan. If he directly transforms into a huge ancient dragon, it would be a lot of fun.
The door was opened, and what caught my eye was a cylindrical tunnel. The tunnel was straight down and the above also reached a high altitude.
"Magic envoy, should you go up or down?" asked the old man.
Han Ming thought for a moment that the most important thing he had now was to find another space teleportation array. This place is the exclusive teleportation array for Hanging City, which means that there should be an official teleportation array.
Immediately said, "Down."
"yes"
The old man nodded and raised his right hand, waved it down, and a small CD suddenly appeared in front of him. The circular CD was slightly shiny overall, almost able to accommodate three or five people standing on it.
Han Ming walked onto the disc with his legs and looked back at the old man.
Seeing that the old man waved from top to bottom again with his hands, the CD began to land downwards.
At the beginning, the speed was still very slow, but gradually the speed accelerated. Han Ming stood on the CD and his whole body fell rapidly. Occasionally, he could see the person standing on the CD and galloping upwards from below.
Han Ming quickly lowered his hat a little to avoid being recognized.
The old man and the servants didn't see Han Ming's appearance clearly, otherwise, they would have discovered that this person was just a fake guy and was wanted in Hang Kong City.
It’s really because the Hanging City is too powerful, how dare these servants look directly at it?
Han Ming took the CD and came all the way to the ground and walked out of the building.
My feet landed on the land. Looking around, I saw that I was bustling with people, which was almost the same as the situation on the earth.
There are many shops all over the street, and everything is sold.
Han Ming even saw a series of flashing lights on a huge plaque, which formed the appearance of beauties.
But most of these beauties are not human, and they are very charming.
Several strong men walked into the store with a giggle.
No matter how rustic Han Ming was, he could guess where this was. He immediately shook his head and walked into the crowd.
The pedestrians coming and going on the street are an extremely wide road, which can accommodate four or five magic warships at the same time and move side by side.
One by one, one with strange looks flashed quickly in front of Han Ming's eyes.
Han Ming was curious and hurriedly went to see it, but saw round tray-shaped objects floating in the void at a height of about half a meter, and small wind-type magic crystals were inlaid below.
A small whirlwind dragged the CD and flew away quickly with the people above.
"Damn it!! So high-tech!!"
Han Ming's eyes shone, and he was full of curiosity everywhere like a child.
"Uh...then...you might as well stay here for a few days now and open your eyes."
Han Ming stood stupidly on the street and giggled.
The crowd was very dense, but Han Ming was the center. There were no pedestrians passing by within a radius of one meter, but they took a detour. No one dared to take a look at Han Ming directly.
Han Ming immediately knew the reason, it must be because of his eye-catching magic robe in Hanging City.
At this moment, a big hand suddenly fell on Han Ming's right shoulder.
Han Ming had already noticed the abnormal movement behind him in advance, but he relied on his powerful strength and was very skilled and brave, so he did not stop him.
"Hey! Are you a magician from Hanging City? I don't like a magician the most in my life! They are all sissy. Come on, fight me for 300 rounds!"
Han Ming turned around and saw that he was a strong woman half taller than him. This woman was extremely rough and had extremely heavy hair on her mouth, which turned out to be like a beard with blue beard.
"What are you looking at! It's you! My brother often says how powerful the magician is. He is worried that there is no place to catch you, but it's okay, it's delivered to you."
Han Ming looked around and saw that the pedestrians stopped and dodged away from a distance, but no one left again, but instead watched.
"Take me a punch!!"
The woman said she would do it, and a huge fist was printed on Han Ming's face.
The fist is whizzing and the force is very powerful.
The onlookers couldn't help but exclaim.
Han Ming did not dodge, and let the fist hit his right face hard.
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed again, and several people had already covered their faces. Everyone knew that the magician's body was very weak. They all expected that Han Ming would suffer a great loss if he did not use magic defense.
The fist fell down, Han Ming was fine at all, but the woman snorted miserably, but one hand was dislocated.
The crowd of onlookers exclaimed again, full of incredible tone.
The woman said in pain: "Bastard, the magician is really powerful!! I can't beat you, I'll leave." After that, she was about to leave.
Han Ming hurried forward and grabbed the woman.
"What are you doing!! I still want to pay me money!!" the woman asked fiercely.
Han Ming smiled and took out a medium-sized magic crystal from the storage bag and stuffed it into the woman's intact left hand.
"Wow!!!" The crowd was in an uproar.
Han Ming smiled and took the woman's right hand, pulled, pushed, and clicked, and picked up the woman's right hand again.
The woman glanced at Han Ming suspiciously and quickly put away the magic crystal.
"Sorry, I hurt you. I want to ask, where is the nearest space teleportation array here?" Han Ming looked kind.
The woman's face relaxed a little, and pointed to the top of her head: "On it."
"Above?" Han Ming looked up and found that there was no sun above his head. Instead, it was provided by countless huge magic lamps, shining down, reflecting it like daylight.
The woman glared at Han Ming in annoyance and turned her head and left.
Han Ming smiled speechlessly and walked back to the huge building again. At this time, the door of the building had been closed.
Han Ming didn't dare to open the door in the normal way. He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He kicked the door away with one kick, and quickly summoned a CD like the old man and stood up.
The CD dragged Han Ming all the way up to the top, kicked the door away, and walked out with a swagger.
There was still a wide road in front of me. Looking up, I happened to see a huge red ri hanging from the sky.
Seeing dozens of people in front of him looking at him in surprise, Han Ming quickly got into the crowd.
After wandering around here for a long time, I didn't find anything that could make people see at a glance that it was the symbol of the teleportation array.
On the contrary, the people here are more than twice as gorgeous as the people below. They are all elegant and arrogant, and they are obviously people from the upper class.
Occasionally, people wearing ordinary clothes pass by, and they also bend their waists slightly and dare not look up.
Those high-ranking people can't even look at these ordinary people directly, as if these ordinary people are just crawlers, and they will dirty their eyes when they look at them.
Han Ming was wearing the clothes of Hanging City, and no one paid much attention.dd