The fate of these dozen cultivators undoubtedly played a role in killing chickens and monkeys, and their miserable cries before dying made the rest of them feel terrified.

Wu Song walked towards the cultivators standing on the side, one bloody step at a time, like a god of death who had just come out of hell.

The cultivators' faces were frightened, they didn't dare to dodge, and they didn't dare to stop Wu Song, so they could only retreat step by step.

Wu Song strode forward and quickly approached in front of them.

"We're fighting him!" cried a gray-haired fellow.

"Yes, fight!" echoed anotherman who looked a little older.

It's just that they talk about it, but they don't look like they're ready to fight, and these cultivators are not hairy young men, they have long passed the age of impulsiveness, not to mention, those few people who haven't died are still whispering, which is more convincing than anything else.

A voice rang out from the Tower of Oblivion.

"Get out of the way and let him in!"

Those cultivators secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly dodged to make way for the god of death.

Wu Song turned a blind eye and slowly entered the tower.

The hall of the Tower of Oblivion was empty and dilapidated, and the light was dim, and several people stood at the entrance of the stairs, staring at Wu Song with fierce eyes.

A man walked up to him, his eyes flickering.

Although the cultivators have the skill of expelling their faces, it does not mean that they are really rejuvenated and become exactly the same as young people or even teenagers.

In this person's opinion, Wu Song is a real young man.

He's really a young guy in his twenties.

And this is such a young man, but just now he easily killed more than a dozen cultivators, even if he was cultivating before he was born, he had only been cultivating for twenty years.

And the people he killed were all characters who had been cultivating for decades!

Wu Song was in no mood to stare at a man.

"You!" he shouted to the man opposite, "get out of the way or die, choose one!"

"Hehe!" Seeing that Wu Song didn't leave any room to speak, that person knew that he had to fight to the death today.

"I won't get out of the way, and I won't die!" the man's expression became vicious: "It's only you who will die!"

Before he finished speaking, some of the minions behind him released magic weapons, and some moved their fists and feet, and they all hit Wu Song together.

And he himself hid far away, watching the movement on the field, and chanting a spell.

Wu Song greeted him.

A dark red sword quietly lit up in his palm.

The tip of his sword was picked out one after another, and several magic weapons that hit him were immediately picked off by him, and then he swung his lightsaber, and the dark red sword shadow swept lightly over the minions, taking their lives in an instant.

In just a second or two, several cultivators fell to the ground, blood gushing from their wounds.

He stopped, leaned on his lightsaber, and looked at the guy who was chanting the incantation with interest.

"Take your time, don't rush, I want to see what new tricks you can play. ”

Fortunately, the man's spell was not very long, and as he finished the last note, a cloud of black gas fell from the sky, and soon conjured up a black panther.

This black panther is pure black, with only a pair of yellow eyes, which glow with dead intent.

The guy breathed a sigh of relief, he was still confident in his summon.

It was with his powerful summon that he was able to enter the Tower of Oblivion.

Although he is only a small boss at the bottom, he is happy enough compared to the guys who live in the cave outside.

A sinister smile appeared on the little leader's face, and suddenly, his eyes were cold, and he quickly pointed at Wu Song and shouted: "Hurry!"

The black panther turned into a black bolt of lightning, without even a sound, and suddenly pounced on Wu Song.

Wu Song raised his sword and slashed away.

Although the black panther was only a summon, it seemed to know the power of the sword in his hand, and immediately dodged it, and at the same time its tail quickly pumped towards Wu Song's face.

"Damn, this is a summoned creature, even a real leopard that has been trained for many years is not so powerful!"

Wu Song dodged the black panther's attack and was very appreciative of its swift response.

Contrary to the nimble of the panther, the man stood to the side, but looked demented.

Wu Song understood in an instant.

Why is this panther so nimble and able to understand human nature as well?

Because the person who summoned it has already attached his consciousness to it.

In other words, this panther's mind is already a human mind, no wonder it is so powerful.

In the blink of an eye, one man and one beast fought for three rounds, Wu Songgang wanted to speed up the pace of the attack, but he didn't expect that the black panther was even more anxious than him.

With a roar, the black panther raised its head and lowered its body, and a black ball of light hit Wu Song's chest.

Wu Song stretched out his left hand and held the black qi in his hand, and at the same time urged his mind to absorb all the black light in an instant.

"There's no energy!" Wu Song shook his head slightly, and he rushed forward with his sword.

The black panther spewed out black light clusters one after another in the dodge and movement, and it was either easily picked up by Wu Song or absorbed by him, as for dodging, it was not necessary.

Seeing that he fell to the downwind, the black panther roared again, and his body turned into a black arrow, shooting at Wu Song, and at the same time, the small leader who stood like a sculpture also returned to normal, pulling his legs and fleeing towards the tower.

Wu Song swung out his sword, splitting the black panther in half, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, a sharp palm wind struck the back of the little leader.

With a "bang", the little boss let out a scream, and his body flew up like a broken kite, falling far into the corner, splashing dust.

Wu Song walked to the corpse, rummaged all over his body, and suddenly his face showed joy, and he found a tattered pamphlet from his personal body.

This booklet is perfect for Su Yao to read, maybe she can get some inspiration from it and improve the way she trains Jin Doudou.

"Tower of Oblivion!"

"I'm curious what it's like inside!"

Wu Song looked up and walked slowly up the stairs.

The Forgotten Tower has a lot of space inside, and each floor has a different layout.

Some floors resemble altars, some resemble battlefields, and some floors look like mansions.

However, although these floors look different, they all have one thing in common, and that is dilapidation.

Take the floor where Wu Song is now, there is an unpleasant musty smell here, and all kinds of wooden items are almost rotten.

Not to mention the creaking sound of stepping on the floor, he inadvertently used a little more force, and actually stepped out of a hole.

To his surprise, it was supposed to be dry, but he could hear the sound of water dripping down his ears.

Wu Song tossed away the cobwebs above his head and looked for the stairs to the upper floor.

The Tower of Oblivion is definitely not what it seems, it is just a simple tower.

Each floor here is a relatively independent space.

It was on this level that Wu Song had already found three stairs that seemed to lead to the previous floor.

When he walked in, he realized that some stairs would lead him to a dead end.

Some stairs will lead you to a dangerous place.

I don't know where this staircase leads in front of me......

Wu Song walked up the stairs.

It was an eerie-looking place, and everywhere he looked, it was white, white......

Wu Song reached out and touched the white objects, and then raised his head in surprise.

These white items are spider webs.

If you want to have such a thick spider web, how big a spider must be to spit out such thick silk!

With a "whoosh", Wu Song's body suddenly moved sideways, and a furry paw grazed his neck.

"Damn!" Wu Song couldn't help but scold: "I'm afraid this spider is bigger than a basin?"

In an instant, he had clearly seen that the owner of the claw was a huge spider.

He looked around, thinking secretly in his heart that it was not appropriate to stay here, and it was better to leave quickly.

There was a sound of rustling coming from all directions, and out of nowhere, countless spiders crawled out, larger than a basin, but as small as a normal spider.

Seeing so many spiders, Wu Song understood why there were so many thick spider webs here.

The spiders crawled to his side, and with the "squeak" of a large spider, all the spiders pounced on him together.

No matter who it is, it will be disgusting to see so many dense spiders, and the same is true for Wu Song.

With a wave of his hand, a wall of fire suddenly appeared around him, and this wall of fire not only prevented the crawling spiders from approaching, but also the spiders who tried to attack from the top of his head.

Wu Song waved his hands again, and two fire dragons pounced on the spider swarm from both palms.

In an instant, an unpleasant scorching smell filled his entire nostrils, and the crackling sound of the spiders as they burned to death resounded.

The air here was already very turbid, and now it is even more disgusting, and with Wu Song's ability, he doesn't want to stay here longer.

He stirred up the fire, trying to clear a passage so that he could get out of this disgusting place as quickly as possible.

With a "whew", a spider the size of a millstone rushed out of the corner.

Looking at its huge size, long fangs, sharp claws, and a body of hard and long hair, Wu Song scolded himself, why was he so unlucky, why did he have to come to this damn place.

The giant spider doesn't seem to be afraid of fire, and it's no wonder that it's mutated and it's normal for it to have some resistances in its body.

The lightsaber appeared in Wu Song's palm, and just as he was about to rush over and split the big spider in two, the big spider suddenly spewed out a green poisonous mist.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the giant spider was covered with green.

Wu Song smiled, he was now invincible to all poisons, even if it was to bite him, it was much better than using poison to deal with him.

Just as he stepped forward and wanted to rush into the poisonous mist, he noticed an abnormal phenomenon.

All around him, wherever the poisonous mist was covered, there was an inaudible sound.

At the same time, some of the wood was suddenly corroded into a pile of sawdust by the poisonous mist.

Wu Song was secretly frightened, the toxicity of these poisonous fogs was so strong!