Chapter Ninety-One: The Phantom Killing Tower
Pushing the door into the Phantom Killing Tower, a white mist immediately poured out of the tower, and before Ji Ruling could react, he was pulled in. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ji Ruling was not in a hurry, calmed down, carefully observed the surroundings, and the surrounding helpers were busy, which seemed to be similar to the white fog of the Vientiane Phantom Cave before, but it seemed to be more dense, and before he could figure out what was going on, he heard a roar that resounded through the sky, the white mist dispersed, and a group of soldiers wearing bronze armor and riding war horses ran towards him with long hair in their hands, and his surroundings also changed, I don't know when, he came to a loess plateau, the blood sun was in the sky, and the surroundings were barren, except for himself and the enemy, there was no one else。
"It's a little interesting! It's more real than the Vientiane Illusion Cave, then I'm welcome" The corners of Ji Ruling's mouth rose slightly, he seemed to be able to feel the breath of the soldiers and horses on the opposite side, as if he was there, he pulled out the stone sword behind his back, took off the white cloth wrapped around it, revealing his original appearance, raised his hand and swept through the thousands of troops with one move, flew out a sword qi, first cut off the front row of people off the horse, stepped on their bodies, jumped into the crowd, and fought bloodily.
Every time he waved the stone sword in his hand, he could vaguely see the shadow of the sword surrounding him, which was similar to the hundred flowers that he had spent a hundred nights at the beginning, but the wielding was decisive and domineering, and there was a ruthless slashing taste of the sword.
It's not like he hasn't done anything these days, Ji Ruling eats the top martial arts he took from the hands of the two innate powerhouses, and deduces it by himself, although he likes to use knives, but he still absorbs the essence of the two martial arts from them, and integrates them into his swordsmanship.
And outside the Phantom Killing Tower, Bowen and Yuan Chengjie were desperately waving their weapons to smash the light curtain of the Soul Falling Array.
Now the two of them are like two crazy people, with their hair disheveled, their chests and backs bare, completely devoid of the personable and condescending feeling just now, and they roared and asked for help from the people outside, but the onlookers were helpless.
"What's going on" At this time, Zhang Jiaoxi took the academies who had completed the rock climbing training to the gate of the Phantom Killing Tower, but saw two of them, and some of the academies who had been watching from the side ran over to explain to the teacher, and Zhang Han was furious when he listened.
"You two useless wastes, you actually came to grab the resources of the new students, and you were defeated by the new students, it's a shame for the Shenwu Academy" Zhang Han waved his sleeves, and a strong wind smashed the light curtain of the Falling Soul Array, and the two of them survived, falling to the ground and panting, "Get up for me, go and think about the cliff for half a month!"
"But the ... teaching" Yuan Chengjie and Bowen just wanted to refute, but Zhang Han's eyes widened, and they immediately took back their words and walked away.
"How long has Ji Ruling been in?"
"It's been almost an hour."
"Oh, yes, it's good to be in there for an hour, and see how many enemies he can kill. Zhang Han raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands on his chest, and quietly waited for the information to be displayed on the stone tablet at the entrance of the ancient pagoda
The stele at the entrance of this phantom killing tower is also divided into nine layers, and there are dozens of light points on the first layer, showing the number of people on the first floor, if someone is eliminated or goes up to the second layer, the light point will change accordingly.
And Ji Ruling, he has already killed red eyes in the phantom killing tower, and a steady stream of enemies are pouring towards him, he is killing a piece with a sword, his arms to block the chopping arms, and the legs to block the chopping thighs, this loess plateau has long been full of corpses, and the blood is flowing like a river.
He didn't know how many people he had killed, he only felt that the sword technique in his hand was getting easier and easier, and the whole person was getting more and more excited.
Suddenly, all the people in front of him disappeared, the corpses on the ground were gone, the white mist in the tower dissipated, revealing his original appearance, the first floor of this phantom killing tower was only a dozen square meters in size, there was nothing, there was a staircase leading to the upper floor on the side, I really couldn't imagine that I had just fought in such a small place without destroying the ancient tower itself.
"Could it be that I have passed the test of the first layer, I don't know what the second layer will look like" Ji Ruling carefully observed the first layer of this phantom killing tower, and did not find any traces of the phantom array, it was really magical, he couldn't figure out the principle, he also gave up, sat down cross-legged and adjusted slightly, and went up the stairs.
The stone monument at the entrance has also changed, and the photoelectric that was originally on the first floor has appeared on the second floor.
"Who went up to the second floor" The students who were watching the excitement outside began to discuss, the second layer of this phantom killing tower is not so easy to go up, you have to kill 10,000 people on the first layer to pass the level, many old students can't pass, and now a teaching academy that has just entered the academy has actually passed.
Zhang Jiaoxi saw it, nodded with satisfaction, according to the calculation of the time of entering the tower, it must be Ji Ruling who can go up to the second floor, and he really did not let himself down.
Ji Ruling, who was on the second floor, was now outside a war-torn city, facing a group of soldiers wearing black iron armor, and from time to time fireballs would fly out of the city.
Counting the sword qi flying out, knocking back the black-armored soldiers in the front row for several meters, the black armor on the chest did not seem to be simple, although a crack was cut, but the soldiers in the armor were not injured much.
"It's really interesting!" Ji Ruling's interest rose again, and he swung out a sword with a powerful and domineering sword qi to slash the tree people in front of him, and rushed into the crowd to fight them.
This group of black-armored soldiers is obviously much stronger than the first layer, whether it is strength or defense, they are no longer headless flies just rushing forward, they are more strategic, they know how to cooperate with the attack, plus whether the sky's fireball attack is falling, Ji Ruling almost suffered a loss several times, fortunately, the wedding dress magic and the King Kong glazed body saved his life, and the feeling of hovering on the edge of life and death in this made his new wind and thunder seven swords more and more proficient, a sword stabbed out, can turn into seven domineering sword shadows, all accompanied by wind and thunder.
One after another, some students were teleported out of the Phantom Killing Tower, some gave up on their own, and some were killed and lost consciousness, the first time they went in, they were somewhat uncomfortable, although it was just an illusion, but the realistic effect and the fear before death still made them nervously broken.
This situation is very common, the teaching for them to adjust a little, and send them back to the dormitory, it is gratifying that in addition to Ji Ruling, there are several people who have also gone up to the second floor, which is much better than the previous sessions.