The north wind frowned, empathetic, as if the power exerted on these mirrors had all returned to itself.

The criss-crossing wounds were deep in the bones, gurgling with blood.

Bursts of pain surged up and down from Beifeng's body and rushed into Beifeng's mind.

The more mirrors you kill, the more you hurt!

There were only a few mirrors left around the north wind, without saying a word, and blatantly moving towards the north wind!

The strength of the North Wind is too terrifying, even dozens of mirror images of the same realm cannot defeat the North Wind.

In the eyes of the north wind, it is like an ant, which can be destroyed with a snap of a finger!

"Bear Eagle Strike!"

Beifeng ignored it, ignored his own injuries, and attacked blatantly!

Every time a mirror image is killed, the more seriously the north wind is injured, and when there is only one mirror image left, the fire of life of the north wind is already like a candle in the wind!

At this time, the north wind still has the power of one blow, and it is completely able to kill the only remaining mirror shadow in front of him.

This is not the most terrifying, the terrible thing is that the north wind is too seriously injured at this time, as long as it is attacked by the mirror image once, the north wind will die!

But so, the north wind is not afraid.

But a great horror rose in Beifeng's heart at this time, in such a short period of time, Beifeng had already realized that when these mirrors were all extinguished, it would be his own death!

In this way, the north wind is extremely entangled and does not dare to kill the killer, and the other party only needs to attack the north wind once, and the north wind can fall!

"Impossible, the Lock Demon Tower is just a test, and there will be no death!"

Beifeng quickly turned his mind in his heart, it was impossible to die, otherwise Beifeng couldn't think of who would be able to pass the assessment!

After thinking about it for a long time, Beifeng became more and more anxious, and couldn't think of a way, in Beifeng's opinion, he was in a dead end, and it seemed that there was no way to get out of it.

You can't kill the mirror image in front of you, and if the mirror attacks you, you will die!

And as time passed, Beifeng's injuries became more and more serious, and he had already run out of oil and dried up, and if he dragged it on, he didn't even have the strength to last Bo.

"Damn it!"

The north wind roared, and he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he would not even have the strength to fight for the last time.

"Even if it's death, it's up to me to decide!"

The north wind's eyes are red, like madness!

No longer scruples, he directly used the dragon-shaped fist, and with one blow, it seemed that a real dragon swam out from the palm of the north wind, emitting a dragon groan, instantly passing through the space, and directly imprinted on the mirrored body!

Silently, the terrifying power exploded in the mirror shadow, directly annihilating it!

The north wind, on the other hand, regained its composure, quietly waiting for death to come.

It's just that to Beifeng's surprise, not only was it fine, but the injuries all over his body disappeared in an instant at this moment, as if they had never appeared.

"Another illusion?"

Beifeng looked at his injuries, inside and out, without leaving half a trace, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

"No, it's true, I almost fell. ”

For a moment of confusion, Beifeng didn't know whether he was in the real world or in the illusion now.

"Click!"

Above the north wind, the space shattered, revealing a silver-white portal.

The north wind looked up, then rose into the air and stepped into the gate.

In front of him, the north wind had already appeared in a room that was no different from before.

There is still an altar-like platform in the room, and a passage is engraved on the high platform, "Those who dare to face the dead and dead can enter the third floor!"

Or can it be understood as never giving up the idea of fighting hard?"

The north wind muttered to himself, and enlightenment rose in his heart.

The second layer is not the combat power of the warrior, but the will!

At this time, Beifeng also realized that what he had experienced before was real!

Every time you kill a mirror image, your injuries will worsen, and in the end, the warrior will hesitate to make a move against the mirror image!

Once you have this idea, you are naturally afraid to make a move!

The final result is that the frog is boiled in warm water, and there is no chance to even make a last play.

But once you die in it, you are really dead!

As usual, there was no reward to pick for clearing, and the north wind stepped into the third layer.

As soon as the third layer entered, Beifeng's body sank suddenly, and his own strength was all suppressed and he couldn't give full play.

Only the strength and physical strength of ordinary people, and the spiritual power is also suppressed.

Beifeng felt uncomfortable all over, the gap between them was too big, a moment ago he could break hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers with one blow, but at this moment he didn't respond with half a bit of strength, such as becoming an ordinary person.

Beifeng's spiritual power is strong, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and looked around.

Soon Beifeng understood his situation, and was locked in a huge cage made of steel, tightly wrapped in black cloth around the cage.

And the north wind feels the cage moving, and keeps moving forward.

"What is it this time, the battle of the trapped beasts?"

The north wind groans, the lock demon tower is extremely mysterious, and there is no experience of any predecessors to refer to.

And the unified statement is that the first three layers of the Lock Demon Tower are just the foundation, or the threshold.

It's just that this threshold is a bit high, and it has stopped countless Tianjiao!

From ancient times to the present, I don't know how many warriors have fallen in the first three layers.

Someone once said that if the first three layers of the Lock Demon Tower were placed at the end, then there would be half as many martial artists who broke through the ninth layer of the Lock Demon Tower as there are now!

"Bang!"

The huge iron cage hit the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust.

"Tear up!"

The black cloth on top of the cage was torn open, but no one was seen.

Looking around, you are in the Colosseum, which is like ancient Rome, but the stands are a little dilapidated and empty above.

Silence, deathly silence, no living beings except the north wind.

Instead of yelling, the north wind stayed quietly in the cage.

"It's still not good, the power in the body is completely imprisoned, and I can't even mobilize half a point at all, and I can't even look inside. ”

Although Beifeng knew that there would be no loopholes, he still didn't give up and wanted to give it a try.

The result naturally did not change, such as being cut off from his cultivation and becoming an ordinary person.

Time passed little by little, and the north wind didn't know how long he had been in a cage.

"Coo-goo. ”

A strange birdsong sounded, and it seemed so clear in the silence.

Beifeng's face is a little unsightly, he actually senses that he is hungry?

Beifeng's cultivation, even if he doesn't eat or drink all the time, it is enough to rely on the aura of heaven and earth alone, and the reason why he eats some demon beast meat from time to time is just to satisfy his appetite, and he is not hungry.

But now I'm hungry!

Beifeng ignored the barking belly, and glanced at the gold and iron around the cage with the thickness of the wrist, quite a feeling of being bullied by dogs in Pingyang.

In an ordinary way, such a thick metal pillar can be cut off with a slight stroke of his fingers, but it is a pity that he does not have half the strength to mobilize now, with the strength of ordinary people, it is tantamount to a fantasy to break a metal pillar of such a thickness.