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Everyone's eyes were firmly fixed on the location of the tenth floor of the Mengle Tower, the forty-first had already entered the tenth floor, and when they reached the tenth floor, they had double the reward of spirit stones, no one could have expected that this forty-one, who had been trapped in the second layer for a day, would actually climb to the eighth floor in an hour's time.

He is a tower breaker.

"I really don't know what this kid is about, I will definitely invite him after he leaves the tower. ”

The king of the Yin-Yang Sect looked at the head of Mengle City in surprise, once the forty-first was invited by this master, then neither the Yin-Yang Sect nor the Dragon Valley would be able to get involved in this matter, but it would be good if they could make friends.

But it also depends on his results after that.

As far as they know, the limit of Xuanyuan's peak in the Mengle Tower should be the twentieth layer, but as long as Xuanyuan can climb to the tenth layer, he has a better chance of stepping into the elixir than those below the tenth floor.

Xuanyuan didn't know how hard Ning Dan was, they knew the danger of Ning Dan, and the main thing about Mengle Tower was to sharpen his mind and will, if he wanted Ning Dan, it was impossible to succeed without a strong enough will.

Chu Tianlan was proud of the sixteenth floor, before him, the best result was the fifteenth floor, the main reason why Mengle Garden was so popular yesterday was because Ji Lingxue refreshed Chu Tianlan's results.

Now some people have begun to talk about where the mysterious forty-one can go, whether to stay on the tenth floor, or to go one step further, as long as forty-one can reach the thirteenth floor, then his status will be completely changed.

Since ancient times, all the characters who have been to the thirteenth layer have become strong people in the Spirit Pill Realm without any suspense, as for the top ten masters of the previous generation, except for a few who have fallen, they are all above the thirteenth layer, and the Shenyin Sect monarch with the best results has broken through to the fifteenth layer.

It's not even as good as Chu Tianlan.

Ji Lingxue ascended to the seventeenth floor, and it was not certain that her talent was even worse than Chu Tianlan, but she was completely inferior to Chu Tianlan, but if the two of them compared their strength, Ji Lingxue was naturally inferior to Chu Tianlan, and even Xue Heng, who had only reached the thirteenth floor.

Because of the commotion brought by the 41st, someone has already started to open in the Garden of Dreams.

"I'm thirteen floors. ”

"Twelve floors! One thousand spirit stones. ”

"Fourteen layers, three thousand spirit stones. ”

The person who opened the market was a middle-aged man, who was radiant and had a trace of greed in his eyes that was difficult to hide. This person was the guy who lent Su Ye the spirit stone in the first place, and now that Su Ye was famous, he immediately opened a plate.

The eleventh layer is how much you lose, the twelfth layer is twice the odds, and the thirteenth floor has five times the odds, until the seventeenth layer, after all, throughout the ages, only Ji Lingxue has reached the seventeenth layer, and no one dares to think about it.

And he has a characteristic of opening, that is, he only loses the number of layers that Su Ye has reached, that is to say, if Su Ye can only reach the eleventh layer, then he will accept all the spirit stones except the eleventh layer, I have to say that this old profiteer does have some means.

After all, in this Mengle Garden, such things as opening are still rare, and at this time, the 41st has driven the atmosphere of the audience, and many people want to participate.

Looking at the opening of the market below because of the forty-one, the director of Mengle City laughed softly: "Do you want to play?"

The Yin Yang Sect King's face did not change, and he suddenly raised his voice: "Fifteen layers, ten thousand spirit stones!"

"Since King Lie has that interest, I will naturally accompany him. "It's the Dragon Valley King who speaks, the Tyrannosaurus King.

"Fourteen layers, ten thousand spirit stones!"

There was a quiet place under the VIP seat, they all knew that there were the three main forces of the current Mall City sitting on the VIP seat, but they didn't expect them to follow the bet, driven by the three big shots, and the bettors were endless, the middle-aged man secretly followed the music on the side, no matter how many floors Su Ye reached in the end, he would not suffer.

He even decided that as long as Su Ye left the Mengle Tower, he owed his spirit stone to himself, and even gave him some compensation, so that he could not ask for such a good friend of a master who was very likely to be Ning Dan in the future.

"In that case, I'll press it on the sixteenth floor. ”

The head of Mengle City spoke, and the light of 10,000 spirit stones was injected into the plate, and there were only 10,000 spirit stones on the sixteenth floor, compared to the sixteenth layer, there were many more bets on the fourteenth floor, and no one's spirit stones were floated by water.

Although the odds above the fourteenth floor are terrifying, no one can guarantee that the forty-first will be able to break through to that extent.

The turmoil set off by the outside world, Su Ye, who was in the Mengle Tower, naturally didn't know, he was now trapped on the tenth floor, starting from the tenth floor, he felt a terrible pressure all the time, and under this pressure, he had to continue to meditate on the tower, which was really embarrassing.

No wonder the prize money starts from the tenth floor, this Moloku Tower is really weird.

The test of the ten layers is a person's endurance, in these ten layers, there is a sword mountain and a sea of fire, a real sword mountain and a sea of fire, only through the sword mountain and the sea of fire, can you clear the customs.

And Su Ye is now walking on the knife mountain, his whole body is covered with dense knife cuts, the pain is transmitted to the nerves, and he is moving forward under huge pressure, it seems impossible to quickly pass through the tenth layer.

The most headache for Su Ye is not the blade speeding on the knife mountain, but the invisible oppression, no matter where he goes, the oppression has always existed, because of the oppression, the blood in the body flows quickly, which is the biggest test.

The weak aura of death entangled Su Ye, and the appearance of the weak made Su Ye look surprised.

"Sure enough, the momentum comprehended in the Montraku Tower was able to counteract some of the oppression. ”

Su Ye is not very skilled in the control of the death power, and can only use it occasionally, but compared to before, his speed has increased a lot, and in this way, relying on the death power, he successfully passed the knife mountain.

After crossing the knife mountain, Su Ye looked at the sea of fire in front of him in surprise, the sea of fire was vast, like magma, this was to jump into the magma and swim over?

Although I swam through the Thunder Sea at the beginning, the scene was different from the current one!

"Hmm? No. ”

The magma of the sea of fire, the temperature can melt people instantly, but he saw some glowworms in the sea of fire, and the points of light floating in the sea of fire were not firelight, but glowworms.

"These lumines won't be burned?"

Su Ye stood on the shore of the fire sea, carefully observing the movement of the insects, the insects crawled on the sea of fire, slowly, but towards him, he waited on the shore for another quarter of an hour, and found more and more insects crawling over.

After a while, he actually saw the insects crawling ashore and began to crawl towards his body, Su Ye quickly retreated, and saw a bunch of insects staying where he was.

In that position, there was a pool of blood, and all the blood fell from his body, and the appearance of the insect at the moment was more like sucking his blood.

"I see!"

Next, Su Ye quickly walked to the shore and casually sprinkled his blood in the sea of fire, when the sea of fire could not devour his blood, he already knew that if he crossed this vast sea of fire.

He began to get the blood off his skin and sprinkled it on the fire. More and more insects gathered, and Su Ye found that his wound was rapidly scabbing over, and understood that this was the characteristic of the Monle Tower.

So he began to self-harm, allowing more blood to flow out of his body, and in a short time, countless fiery red points of light had been condensed in the sea of fire, these small things, all of them were insects, dense, so many insects were piled up, and they were three feet thick.

Su Ye immediately jumped off the sea of fire, stood steadily on the bridge built by the luminese, and constantly released his own blood to keep the lumines alive, and at the same time sprinkled his own blood in front of him, so that the lumines began to move.

After mastering this method, Su Ye stood on the insects, his face pale, but his face was happy.

In this way, it is only a matter of time before he crosses the sea of fire, and as long as the insects do not disperse, he will be able to pass through this layer steadily.

The sea of fire was endless, and when Su Ye found that he was bleeding too much and was a little dizzy, he began to be helpless.

But soon, Su Ye had already seen the ladder to heaven and stood in the sea of fire!

Su Ye suddenly realized, "It turns out that this Mengle Tower has already designed everything, if I persist for a while, I am afraid that these insects will disperse on their own, and then I will only die in the sea of fire." ”

After reaching the ladder, there were only twenty stairs left.

Su Ye was now unable to jump up the stairs, so he could only climb up, and when he landed on the first staircase, the injuries on his body healed immediately. No matter how serious the previous injury was, as soon as you climb the stairs, the injury will heal immediately, and this is the magic of the Montrae.

"Eleventh floor, there's still a long way to go..." )