With the huge energy stored in the ground of the towering tower being completely activated, in just a few minutes, it became new from the inside out, especially the outer wall that had been eroded by the sea for a long time and grew a large number of seaweed and shells, which was directly crushed by the invisible force, and fell into the water to splash into white waves, revealing the original black color.

Such a strange phenomenon undoubtedly aroused the vigilance of the soldiers at the gate, and if they had not received an order in advance, no matter what happened, they were not allowed to act rashly, they would have rushed in to check the situation inside.

As for the residents of the old town hiding at home, they were completely attracted by the crystals that emitted brilliant light from the top of the tower, and their eyes were dull, even if the earth-shattering shouts and screams came from the port, they still did not react at all.

In fact, it's not just the general public who are trying to flee from afar, but nearly half of the pirates who are trying to flee into the distance have given up their struggle, staring at the crystal without squinting, as if this is the only and all they have in their lives......

"Don't look! no one is allowed to look up at the light emanating from the towering tower!" Blanco roared at the top of his voice.

As a veteran mercenary with a lot of battles, he sensed that something was wrong almost immediately, and successfully avoided a large number of influences on his subordinates.

In contrast, the aristocratic coalition led by Wallenbessbury was not so lucky, not only was more than 90% of the soldiers controlled by the mysterious light, but even he himself did not escape, standing in the middle of the street like a fool.

Of course, the chaos outside did not affect the inside of the tower in the slightest.

Zhang Cheng, who felt the constant gathering and change of energy, was preoccupied with trying to find the center and seize control.

It is important to know that a tower like this, built with powerful magical technology, must have a system of operation, and the builder will usually encrypt it to ensure that no one will ever take the core of control from their hands.

If the original owner of the Tower of Babel were still alive, he would not have risked being killed, and he would have blatantly cracked a complex protective spell, which was no different from suicide.

But now, the original owner of the tower is long gone, and the Hightower family can only be regarded as temporary guests here, and they are still far from becoming "masters".

"I see...... Turns out this is what the Tower of Bacan really looks like......" Layton leaned back against the wall, muttering to himself as his eyes widened for fear of missing a single detail.

Moroya also clenched her fists tightly, a drunken flush appeared on her pale face, and she trembled with excitement, even the skirt on her shoulders slowly slipped off, revealing large swaths of smooth and seductive skin.

Zhang Cheng ignored the reactions of the people around him, and quickly waved his hands to release one detection spell after another that he had learned from books.

Although these detection spells were far more difficult to cast than the skills obtained by applying them directly to the class template, he managed to grasp a small part of them after countless studies and exercises.

It may be difficult to crack a mage tower like Dalaran's intricate designs engraved with arcane runes, summoning circles, teleportation circles, defense circles, trigger traps, etc., but it is still no problem to deal with the relatively backward technology of the building in front of you.

After about ten minutes or so, Zhang Cheng, who had just chanted and played a jerky spell, suddenly opened his eyes and raised his left index finger to shoot a piercing frost ray at the wall engraved with fish-shaped runes on the side.

Moment!

The white frost spread out in all directions centered on the rune, followed by an eerie clicking sound, as if something had shattered.

Next Second......

Bang!

The frost and rubble exploded out of thin air, and a large number of sharp ice picks and stone spikes scattered in all directions, and seven or eight Hightower family guards who had no time to dodge were pierced to a bloody blur on the spot, and fell to the ground with heart-rending screams.

"Ahhhhh!!!!!hh

"Legs! I can't move my legs! and they're still bleeding!"

"Help me! I ...... I can't breathe......"

......

Seeing the suffering of their companions, a small group of soldiers quickly became enraged, drew their long swords and stabbed them straight at what they believed to be the culprits.

But before the sharp blade could get closer, a piercing frost centered on Zhang Cheng and slammed into all directions.

In just a second, the entire narrow corridor was covered with a thick layer of ice, and all the people who stepped on the ground with their feet were firmly frozen in place.

"Hmph, stupid fool, do you think I dare to walk in alone, and I will still be afraid of the threat of the sword?" Zhang Cheng sneered and sarcastically.

He didn't even listen to the other party's speech, he raised his fingertips and aimed at the soldiers' heads one by one, shooting dazzling arcane missiles that exploded the target's head.

In less than half a minute, the white ice was covered with red and white brains and dozens of slightly convulsive corpses.

"Vomit !!!"

The shocking picture and the pungent smell of blood in the air undoubtedly stimulated Moroya's weak nerves as a woman, and she couldn't help but start lying on the ground and vomiting.

And although Layton's face is not very good-looking, at least he maintains the basic decency of a nobleman, and he endures it and does not vomit.

Looking at the two remaining captives, Zhang Cheng slowly pulled out the magic sword Soul Arrester, inserted it into Layton's chest without thinking, and then whispered in the other party's ear: "I'm sorry, Earl, I've already got what I wanted, so you're useless." Also, don't worry, I'll kill all your descendants one by one later. From then on, the Hightower family will be history. ”

"You, you, you......" The sharp pain made Layton Hightower's expression twist extremely, but he still struggled to get to his feet.

"Ah, don't worry about me, I'm sorry to say that the Tower of Baon had already fallen to the Iron People when the reinforcements arrived, and the Hightower family was slaughtered, and there was only one person who survived, and that was dear Miss Moroya. Due to severe mental stimulation, she did not want to see anyone but her family. When the heirs of the Hightower family return from all directions, Miss Moroya will become so grieved that she will go insane, burning herself and her relatives to death. How's that, this story is perfect, isn't it?" Zhang Cheng said his follow-up plan without changing his face.

"No! you won't succeed!" Layton, who finally came to his senses, drew his sword tremblingly, and stabbed his daughter who was close at hand with all his strength.

He didn't need to ask to know that he wanted to kill his daughter directly to avoid the slaughter of the entire family.

But unfortunately, when the tip of the sword was less than half a meter away from Moroya, Zhang Cheng pulled out the blood-stained magic sword with a casual pull, and the soul of Layton Hightower was drawn out along with the sword body.

The body, which had lost its soul support, took two steps forward according to its inertia, and fell to the ground with a thud, while the sharp blade of the sword grazed against Moroya's cheek, drawing a very shallow line of blood.

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