(Thank you for the tip~!) O(∩_∩)O~ The magic tower that is inserted upside down, wahaha, Ah Otaku himself likes this kind of copy of tackling key problems~! It's written with joy, uh, although the scene isn't cute~! Rattle! ）

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Not a delusion!

Indeed, they have grown taller!

The petrified armor on his body also looks heavier than before!

Soon, this area quieted down, and the few stone statues were unwilling to entrench in the corner, and those screaming demon birds retreated into the darkness, and the ink dyed clothes could feel their gaze, still lingering on her, but more stopped on the stone giant, quietly cowering, looking for the next good opportunity to make a move.

She commanded the Golem to keep the formation slowly moving forward, her eyes adjusting to the darkness, allowing her vision to expand slightly.

The ground, or rather the roof, is very uneven to walk on.

The original relief decoration is on the one hand, and there are the bones that pop out from time to time, these strange shapes, I don't know what the bones are, or many kinds, mixed together and indistinguishable, almost all over the entire layer, those demon birds use these to pick up the more neat bones, as their own nest, sweat, aesthetic vision is really disagreeable!

There were unlucky people who came in, unprepared, killed by the combined sneak attack of the demon bird and the stone statues, those stone statues seemed to only have a deep hostility to the living life, killed people, and dispersed, sitting side-hung lifelessly, as if they were only for killing.

Demon birds are different, they are almost crazy in the face of fresh flesh and blood. Crazy grabbing, the sharp beaks attacking each other. The sound of wings fluttering, the piercing notes spit out from the bird's beak, reveal such eagerness.

The two little wolf cubs were hung high by the ghost sword butterfly with a net, the dense silk threads were intertwined, and there was a faint black mist covering them, and the ink-dyed clothes also had the same layer, which was the ghost qi condensed by the fat girl to cover the anger on their bodies.

With this layer of "film", even if the ink dyes the clothes make any noise. Those monsters also ignored her, and she, a living beauty, was ignored by their gorgeous beauty! (The author complains: Reserved, reserved!) ）

Ink Dye picked up a few storage bags along the way......

Ahem. Don't say that she made a fortune! Pull out the storage bag from the bloody corpse. It also takes courage!

At least, those monks who didn't die like her were far less psychologically endured than her.

These storage bags are not taken away. Do you still want to keep it for these monsters?

They don't need to, do they?!

The more you move forward, the more pictures of the demon birds sharing the food, and the bigger the scene, which means that there are a lot of people who die here......

Her heart sank little by little. This is only the first layer, according to inertial thinking. The higher you go, the more dangerous it becomes.

She only glanced at the picture of eating, and then she didn't want to look at it more, thinking that she had almost become the food of these disgusting birdmen, her stomach was tumbling for a while, and the bile was gushing up, and her mouth was full of bitter taste.

"Save ...... Save ......" faint voice, powerless, like a small stone, thrown into the sea, without a ripple.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look over......

Only the upper body of the bloody man, prostrate on the ground, with two short arms trembling forward, no matter how hard he tries, as long as he crawls a distance, he will be taken back by the demon bird in turn, and peck away a piece of flesh from his body.

He saw her, and those eyes shone with an astonishing light.

Ink-dyed clothes read the supplication in his eyes, and the hand holding the bow tightened and tightened.

The man was once again picked up and crawled out, the distance was getting shorter and shorter, he had exhausted his strength, he was dying, and fell to the ground in defeat, only his body still maintained its forward movement, and the starlight in his eyes was fading.

With a long sigh, she changed her longbow, and the coldness of the arrow pierced the man's fragile body.

The demon birds screamed angrily, and it was clear that they were unhappy that the ink dyed clothes interrupted the progress of their "game". ~

Irritable emotions washed over her, and disgusted gazes swept coldly over these disgusting creatures.

She watched as the demon birds unsuccessfully collided with the golem, and circled in mid-air several times, and then returned to the place where they had just gathered, and the beaks pecked back and forth on the man's corpse, and from time to time flapped their wings and screamed at her, as if demonstrating.

The ink-dyed clothes lowered his eyelids, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he resolutely walked away.

The premise of helping others to the end is not to put yourself in unnecessary danger.

To a stranger, what she just did was benevolent!

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The ink-dyed clothes are walking against the walls, and inevitably, they are again attracted by the patterns on the murals.

This time, the black-robed woman appeared only as a backdrop, standing high in her palace and receiving the worship of her subjects.

Her subjects are creatures that walk in darkness.

Hydra, fire-breathing beast with lion's head and goat's body and dragon's tail, cyclops, three-headed dogs, giants with eyes on their bodies, and krakens with fish-cheeked necks...... There is also the gorgon banshee who is at the front, with a respectful look and a bowed head and closed eyes.

Those ghosts who are enslaved forever are sealed in the cold stone statues, and the warm sunlight that they enjoyed and longed for before their lives has become a scorching torture instrument, and people have to retreat in the deepest part of the stone statues, and when the night comes, they can't suppress the negative feelings that are full of them, only killing, only killing, can make them feel happy, day and night, eternal as before.

The pathos and anger, remorse and despair in people's hearts turned into evil things, giving rise to winged monsters with the lower body like a bird and the upper body of a woman......

The ink-dyed clothes felt more and more mysterious about this tower, the woman with her arms raised on the gate, the lonely woman in the corridor, the woman who could only be arbitrary in the dark night, and this layer of cold eyes and indifference to the queen who was high above......

This woman, no doubt, is the same person!

The pictures in the tower are recording her life and telling her own story.

So, is this tower hers?

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The entrance from the first floor leads to the second floor.

Mo Dye Yi paused, she didn't expect that there were still people on this floor, to be exact, there were still living people!

She also thought that those who should have gone up had already gone up, and those who couldn't go up had already died.

But I didn't expect to see a few people who fought hard and killed red-eyed, stubbornly resisting in the corner.

It's still an overwhelming offensive, even if you have wisdom, it's very limited, and you can probably only come up with this kind of strange sea tactics.

"I'll lure them away, juniors and disciples, let's go!" A man shouted loudly, quickly offering a jade talisman wrapped in electric wire.

Ink-dyed clothes's gaze froze, and he quickly took a few steps back.

Five Thunder Burst Charms!

Rare high-grade attack talismans, amazingly powerful, with the characteristics of these monsters, such a large movement and bright light can indeed attract their attention, and other people who are entangled in it can take the opportunity to get out.

I didn't expect that in her lifetime, she would be able to see this great picture of self-sacrifice with her own eyes!

But what happened next was as if God curled his fingers and flicked them heavily on her head.

As soon as the talisman came out, the evil spirits retreated, the stone statues were blown away piece by piece, and the bird-body banshee also screamed and dodged in panic, and was still affected by the thunder.

If, as the man shouted, he used these five thunder bursts to lure away those monsters, then those of his junior disciples, as long as they were not too stupid, would basically be able to get out and escape.

But the meaning of the unexpected is that no one can predict the surprise in advance.

The fierce thunderbolt was not thrown elsewhere, it was where his junior disciples were.

Two of them were killed on the spot, their bodies were scattered, and three of them were also killed for half their lives, although they were offset a lot by the magic robes on their bodies and the aura shield that was cast in time, they were also seriously injured and difficult to treat.

And after the dazzling thunder explosion, there is a monster attack that is even more ferocious than before.

Soon, the three of them were engulfed, and the senior brother who was very "righteous" and shouted "Comrades, go quickly, I'll cover", the wolf bèi fled, taking advantage of the monster at the entrance to be attracted to it, and ran over desperately, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Well, Ink Dye admits that it's her brain!

With the selfishness of a cultivator, how could he do such a good deed that harms himself and others!

This is the standard reaction of a standard cultivator!

Dead friends don't die poor!

The three junior brothers were quickly killed by the monsters that followed one after another, and they were eaten.

The whole space, all that was left was the sound of the bird-bodied banshee tearing at the corpse, uh, maybe the unpleasant scorching stench, but luckily, she couldn't smell it.

The entrance, which connects the first and second floors, stands there calmly and without waves.

The stone statue and the bird-bodied banshee were afraid to go over, and they were reluctant to leave, and the entrance was blocked by three layers in a dense manner.

Ink-dyed clothes gasp!

A big war, and it's inevitable!

Still clinging to the wall, she commanded the four stone giants, advancing little by little.

"Bang bang...... Whoa......"

The sound of the stone statue being constantly slapped away, the sound of hitting the stone giant, she held a sharp sword, through the gap, and slammed into the bodies of those monsters, the sound of violent stirring, the sound of the stone statue shattering, the sound of the dead banshee screaming, converged into a symphony of killing.

The ink-dyed clothes are steadily advancing, and they are getting closer and closer to the entrance of the second floor! (To be continued)