The time of the third day passed slowly, and at the last second of zero o'clock, Chen Yuan raised his head and looked at the air in front of him.

This heaven and earth suddenly fell silent, and all the Northern Alliance soldiers around them began to be inexplicably nervous, and an indescribable sense of fear appeared in their hearts.

Chen Yuan did not leave the Northern League, nor did he leave Rome, let alone the Concord.

He was in the Colosseum above the Roman base of the Concorde, and stayed quietly until now.

A second passed quickly, and the originally clean starry sky was suddenly covered by layers of clouds and mist, and at the same time, a thin mist appeared in the surrounding air very suddenly, not thick, but it made people unable to see ahead.

"Huh. ”

A chuckle rang out, echoing between the mist and the ancient stone walls, resounding in everyone's ears, like coming from the Nine Shadows, and like the depths of memory.

The next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the center of the Colosseum, in front of Chen Yuan.

No, it wasn't a humanoid to be exact, it was just a human, with limbs and erect, but it had nine gigantic heads.

This picture made all the Northern Alliance soldiers tremble, and the irresistible coercion and fear from the bottom of their hearts made their heads sweat.

"It's a big battle. ”

It says.

Even though there were four Martial Venerables and two Martial Emperors around, his tone was extremely relaxed, and he could hear that he didn't pay attention to everything around him at all.

It also has this qualification, after all, in a way, no matter how powerful the existence is, it can be immortal and immortal.

It is the nine-headed fox, the body of the thousand-eyed insect, and the strongest of spiritual power.

"Have you thought about it?"

The true face of the thousand-eyed insect could only be seen clearly by Chen Yuan, and under the gaze of eighteen eyes the size of brass bells, Chen Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the fear and vacillation in his heart.

"What good is it for me to surrender to you?"

These words shocked all the Northern Alliance fighters, and unbelievable emotions appeared in their hearts and eyes.

The nine lion heads all laughed and spoke at the same time, like a bell.

"Whatever you want, you'll have it. ”

As the words spoke, the eyes of the surrounding Northern Alliance soldiers were confused, and there was an impulse in their hearts to agree to this existence.

But Chen Yuan shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "You can't give me what I want." ”

The thousand-eyed insect narrowed its eyes, and a faint majesty suddenly appeared, making people can't help but be afraid.

This is not the same as the coercion of spiritual power, it is the influence of momentum.

"What do you want?"

Chen Yuan also narrowed his eyes, as if he had made a great determination.

"I want to coexist with you! I will surrender to you only if you treat me as a host and do not affect my consciousness!"

This is the third relationship between the Thousand Eyes and the host spirit body, but so far, there are only cases of Zhao Shiyi and Chen Yuan.

An inexplicable light appeared in the eighteen eyes of the thousand-eyed insect, and after a moment, it laughed softly.

"Hehehehehe, you, very good, at this time, still thinking about struggling, human beings are really interesting creatures. ”

As he spoke, the expressions of the nine heads became extremely proud.

"Well, I promise you, I'm going to make you understand that you don't have any way back. ”

The Thousand Eyes knew that Chen Yuan, who was able to use his spiritual power, must have built an illusion waiting for him in his spiritual world, but so what?

It is a thousand eye insects, the ancestors who use spiritual power.

As the words fell, an inexplicable aura suddenly spread in the field, and the body of the thousand-eyed insect and the eighteen eyes of the nine-headed fox all fell into a state of godlessness.

And in front of this huge body, a figure appeared, which looked like a human, and also looked like a nine-headed fox, or it was constantly changing, dispersing the surrounding fog.

Then, this figure stepped forward and appeared in front of Chen Yuan almost instantly, and then turned into a streamer and poured into Chen Yuan's forehead.

"It's now!"

A loud shout came from the ancient stone walls around them, and the surrounding Northern Alliance warriors woke up one after another, and under the leadership of the A-level powerhouse, they launched the strongest attack methods towards that body.

But what was surprising was that the fog in the field did not dissipate due to the overwhelming torrent of spiritual power, but became thicker and thicker, and the body that should have been extremely conspicuous was gradually covered by the dense fog.

Except for the occasional flickering light of spiritual power, none of the Northern Alliance soldiers present could hear the sound of spiritual power colliding, and at the same time, they also lost control of their spiritual power.

A strange atmosphere flowed through the field, and instead of fighting more and more, each Northern Alliance soldier became more and more frightened.

The next moment, the wind passed and the thick fog dissipated.

The nine-headed fox in the center of the Colosseum has changed.

Its nine lion heads were all facing different directions, and nine bloody mouths opened at the same time, like nine black holes!

At this moment, almost everyone understood that their spiritual power impact was absorbed and devoured by these nine giant mouths.

His face sank, and the A-level powerhouse in the Northern Alliance rushed forward without hesitation, allowing the spiritual power fluctuations of air solidification to appear from him, two black rays wrapped his hands, and the whites of his eyes were replaced by an ink color, and the whole person exuded an incomparably cold aura.

No one doubted that these fists could destroy half of Rome, but they were not worried.

But the next scene made everyone fall into despair.

I saw that the nine lion heads suddenly turned in the direction of the A-level powerhouse, and the two sharp claws with sharp nails like knives suddenly opened.

Then, the A-class powerhouse in the air suddenly disappeared as if it had never appeared.

And in the mouth of the lion's head in the middle, there was a faint flash of ink.

A moment later, nine huge mouths opened at the same time.

"No, yes, annoying, me. ”

No one dared to speak, and there was only a dead silence in the entire Colosseum.

What is very different from the Colosseum is in the spiritual world.

It's a lively place.

The Thousand Eyes Insect itself turned its head to look at the noisy crowd around it, and then looked up at the giant tower in the sky, a playful smile on the corner of its mouth.

This illusion is kind of interesting.

Here, it is not called a thousand eye worms, but a human named Lu Yi, a talented recent college graduate, unparalleled in combat power, who has won the championship of international competitions for the whole of China, and won two consecutive sessions until graduation.

These backgrounds were originally blocked from it, but it was a thousand-eyed insect, and the illusion was just a toy for it to get tired of.

Just a little thought, the rules of the entire illusion were changed by it.

However, the Thousand Eyes did not let this illusion collapse, it wanted to see what kind of illusion this human who was valued by itself could create.

If it's just this one highlight, it's too disappointing.

However, this highlight also made the thousand eye insects very happy.

It's a human named Lu Yi, everything is good, but the only headache is that everyone else who knows its name will forget everything about it, as if it was erased by a big hand.

To do this, from the moment it discovered this, it had to represent itself with a fake name.

Chen Yuan.

"Interesting, is this an experience that is not allowed by the rules of the world, or is this your real experience?"

Shaking his head, the Thousand Eyes walked towards the tower.

This is the only point of difference between this fantasy and the real world other than itself.

For as long as it has been remembered, there has been a legend in this world.

On the top of the tower, there lives a master, whether it is a human or a demon beast, it is under the control of that master, and even this five-hundred-year-long war is caused by the idle boredom of the master.

Humans and monsters alike resented this, but if they wanted to see the master, they had to climb the tower, which was divided into ninety-nine floors, and each floor would encounter a different scene.

To date, humans have only been able to explore the fourth layer.

The first-story tower is no different from everything in the world, except that there are some more powerful monsters, at least they are B-level entry-level cultivation, and the strongest is the A-level entry.

Every time a human group enters the tower, the first layer will refresh, and the monsters will be one-to-one according to the number of humans.

On the second level, it's a completely unfamiliar environment, where it's like another world, with only ice and air, but no creatures that will attack the tower.

However, this does not mean that the second layer is safe, in this cold ice world, it is like a forbidden area of life, as long as the surface of the skin comes into contact with the air and ice in it, it will be frozen in an instant, and the frozen part will become exactly the same substance as the ice.

At the same time, in the second layer of the world, there will be extremely sharp cold winds from time to time, which seem to be able to tear through everything, only B-level elites and above can resist it, and the consumption of spiritual power is extremely huge.

As for the third layer, it is the opposite of the second layer, the world of fire.

It was a flame that could burn everything, and there was no way through it except to fly through it.

And in the flames, a creature called the Fire Spirit will be born, which is so powerful that humans are stuck in this layer.

After thinking for a moment, the Thousand Eyes looked at the invisible top of the tower again, and the corners of its mouth curled slightly.

"You're just letting me climb the tower, right?"

It didn't sink into this illusory world, it always looked at all this with the mentality of looking down on everything, and even the ninety-nine-story tower was transparent in its eyes.

The fifth layer, after the fourth layer, is a small high platform, with a rope that falls from the sky, where the spiritual power is sealed, and if you want to break through, you can only climb from the rope.

The sixth layer is the ten questions that have to face the ten mirrors.

The seventh layer is the dark world that shields all perception.

......

While the Thousand Eyes were looking at the tower layer by layer, someone next to him suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"Chen Yuan, what are you doing? Aren't you going to challenge the tower together? Why are you just in a daze here?"

The Thousand Eyes Insect stared, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Who are you?"

The young man's eyes widened.

"Isn't it? I've just lent you money and I'm playing with amnesia?"

Seeing that the thousand eye worm did not speak, the young man finally had to shake his head.

"I've served you, Lao Tzu's name is Zhao Shiyi! You owe me five hundred yuan!"