Chapter 1670: Eleventh Layer!
"Senior, why can't you go up?"
Li Futu asked, after being caught, he didn't break free at the first time.
"Above, it's a dead end, you'll die, anyone who goes up will die......"
The old man chattered, his words were indistinct, and his grip on Li Futu's hand became tighter and tighter.
"Let's go, let's go!"
is only one step away from the top floor, Li Futu naturally can't just leave like this, even if the top is really a dead end, he has to see it with his own eyes.
Li Futu's arm shook, Xuan Ao's strength trembled, broke free from the restraints, and then turned his head and continued to walk towards the staircase.
"Huh?"
The old man looked at his hand, as if he was a little surprised, and then grabbed Li Futu's shoulder again.
He seems to be the 'gatekeeper' of the last layer.
"Can't go up!"
Although he is crazy, but the shot is not ambiguous at all, you know, this is full of huge pressure far higher than the outside world, ordinary people here, let alone do it, will be smashed into a pile of powder in an instant, but his actions do not seem to be affected too much.
At the moment when the opponent's hand touched the shoulder, Li Futu stretched out his hand at the same time, grabbed the opponent's hand with his backhand, and at the same time retreated and moved back, swinging out his right arm and smashing it into the opponent's abdomen.
If you want to talk about respecting the old and loving the young here, it would be too ridiculous, he must go up to the twelfth floor, and no one can stop him.
Under the weight of terror, although the action was not greatly affected, whether it was Li Futu or the old man, most of his strength was suppressed here.
The old man took a few steps back slightly, and at the same time grabbed Li Futu's shoulder and brought him over.
"Can't go up, can't go up......"
He only had one sentence to turn over and over, clasping Li Futu's shoulders with both hands, refusing to relax at all.
Li Futu bent down and shook his shoulders, causing the opponent's hands to fall off, his feet twisted, and he swung out with a punch while turning.
The old man's eyes were confused, but his reaction speed was extremely amazing, his palms were superimposed, and his palms were facing outward, colliding with Li Futu's fist.
"Rubbing ......"
Both of them retreated at the same time.
Li Futu squeezed his hands, without any intention of fighting, and after opening up the distance, he immediately turned around and walked towards the twelfth floor.
"Stop!"
The old man's tarsal maggot, unrelenting, rushed over again at the moment when Li Futu was about to step on the steps, stepped on the steps from the side, his body was horizontal, and his legs were thrown together towards Li Futu.
"Bang. ”
The chest was hit by a strong knot, and Li Futu vomited blood and was forced to retreat.
The old man was now in front of the steps, and his eyes were still chaotic and sluggish.
"Can't go up ......"
Li Futu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and without thinking, stepped forward again.
The two people who only stepped on the eleventh floor fought so inexplicably.
One block, one sudden, the two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, and in the end it was difficult to distinguish the winner from defeat, until the physical strength was exhausted.
Without the demeanor of a strong man, the two of them sat on the ground without any scruples, panting heavily.
Li Futu was also quite helpless, why did he meet such a mentally deranged madman on this eleventh floor?
From the fight just now, you can clearly know that if the other party is determined to stop him, he may really be blocked here for a while.
Of course.
The other party is old, but he doesn't have so much time to spend until the other party dies.
And the old monster who can reach the eleventh floor is definitely much more vigorous than ordinary people, who knows how long the other party can live.
"Senior, I'm here just to go to the twelfth floor, where there is a road to my hometown, I hope you can open the net and let me pass. ”
Seeing that Wu couldn't do it, Li Futu changed his strategy and began to understand it with emotion and reason.
But when he said this to a madman, it was like playing the harp to a cow.
The other party didn't pay attention to him at all, and sat there immersed in his personal world, chattering incessantly, and didn't know what he was talking about.
"Senior, you said you would die if you went up, why are you so sure? Have you ever been there?"
For the madman, saying that other topics are mostly in vain, only by following his words, it is possible to cause his response, sure enough, Li Futu's temptation has an effect, the old man looked over, as if pleading, and said loudly: "Of course I have been up!"
Li Futu was not surprised, and continued to ask quietly: "Senior, what's on it?"
"What's there? nothing, nothing......
The old man kept shaking his head, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he said in surprise: "Door, there is a door there!"
"Door?"
Li Futu's eyes suddenly condensed.
He was afraid that it would be empty in the end, and the old man's words undoubtedly shocked his spirit.
"Senior, what kind of door is it?"
He asked, a little hurriedly.
The old man shook his head again.
"Didn't you push the door open and see what's inside?"
"Impossible, impossible, no one can get there, the pressure on it, it's terrifying, no one can withstand it, it's going to kill everyone who wants to go to the door, it's like a ball exploding, bang! you're dead, haha, hahaha......"
At first, the old man seemed to regain a little sane, but as he spoke, he began to go crazy again, laughing incessantly.
"What shouldn't come in, what we shouldn't come in......"
And the weird thing is that he smiled and smiled, and tears began to flow from the corners of his eyes.
Li Futu frowned, his eyes flickered, he didn't choose to break through forcibly, and after his strength recovered, he turned around and walked towards the tenth floor.
The old man still sat there, as if he were only guarding the way up, and if he went down, he would not stop it.
Li Futu returned to the ninth floor.
"Boy, why are you back again?
"Seniors, have you ever seen a lame old man?"
Li Futu asked.
"Lame old man?"
"I was up there, and I met a lame old man, full of white hair, crazy, and he did something to me when he saw me, have you ever seen this person?"
Several people on the ninth floor looked puzzled.
"By the way, he's missing half of his right ear. ”
"Are you talking about woodcutters?"
One humanity.
"Woodcutter, woodcutter alive?"
Someone was surprised.
Li Futu immediately asked.
"Who is the woodcutter?"
"Woodcutter, a well-known powerhouse in the Lost Realm, when he entered the Tower of Babel, his strength was already close to the extreme, because he reached a bottleneck, in order to seek a breakthrough, so he hoped to find a way to the big world, so he chose to enter the Tower of Babel, among the people who entered the Tower of Babel, his strength is undoubtedly the strongest, but didn't he come in with his wife? You saw him on the tenth floor? He was the only one? What about his wife?"
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