When Xiu Zhe came to the ninety-second floor, the scene became different from the ninety-first floor, and the eerie feeling was once again enveloped in this space.

"It seems that Hill is really old and useless." A cold male voice sounded, and as he finished speaking, pale blue flames lit up the space from the top of the hundreds of tall pillars on the ninety-second floor.

Xiu Zhe looked intently, and saw a man sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes facing each other, the man was slightly stunned, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"Kazan? Is that you? The man stood up a little excitedly, but when he asked this sentence, his eyebrows furrowed and he muttered to himself: "No, you have other smells in you that are the same as Kazan but fundamentally different, you... Who exactly? ”

His eyes narrowed slightly, and Xiu Zhe could feel a familiar feeling from this man, but he knew that this feeling did not come from him, but from Kazan.

Kazan floated out of the runes on the back of Xiu Zhe's ghost's hand, and the huge scarlet figure and the huge human face protruding from his abdomen felt oozing no matter how many times he looked at it.

This time it was no longer the big mouth on Kazan's abdomen that spoke, but the mouth on Kazan's head that opened and said, "Long time no see, Barron." I didn't expect you to come back from the dead. ”

Yong Shili and Forrest Gump had already heard the ghosts and gods speak the language they could understand on the back of the Heavenly Veil Behemoth, and it was not surprising at the moment.

When Kazan said this, Xiu Zhe's mind had a story between Kazan and Barron.

Five hundred years ago, Kazan chose a different path from Ozma's body to become a ghost under the power of Ozma, who wanted to plunge the world into a state of madness and murder for fun, but then he met a human who could harness his madness.

This person is Barron, it can be said that Barron is the first human to subdue the ghosts and gods, and in order to suppress the great power that Kazan brought to him, but also brought him mental destruction, Barron resolutely embarked on the road of becoming stronger.

Barron, who had gained Kazan's powers, was almost unbeatable at that time, and the arrogant Barron even stood in front of the Great Sage Michel.

As a result, before he could make a move in front of Michelle, Michel's divine power killed Barron, and Kazan was even severely injured by it.

"I... I'm dead? ”

Barron looked at his true body and shook his head with a smile, "No, Kazan, I have never felt that I am truly alive, and I have become extraordinarily powerful here for thousands of years. Now that my body is big enough for you, and we're one again, can there be a stronger opponent in the world than we do? ”

Barron's slightly delicate face became more and more hideous, and he roared, "Let's go and kill that damn Michelle!" ”

Kazan shook his head, and the huge scarlet figure dissipated, and at the same time, Kazan's voice sounded in Xiu Zhe's heart: "Send him out of this world." ”

The meaning of Kazan's words could not be more obvious, and Xiu Zhe could also see that Barron's soul and body did not match.

In Kazan's memory, Barron's appearance is exactly the same as the Barron that Xiu Zhe sees now, which means that someone forcibly stuffed Barron's soul that was supposed to go to the underworld into the cold corpse to make Barron 'live' again.

"Kazan! Kazan!! Barron saw Kazan disappear with a fierce gaze

Staring at Xiu Zhe, he said coldly, "Where did you get Kazan?!" Damn the guys! Kazan is not your tool!! ”

Xiu Zhe glanced at Barron and lowered his eyelids and said, "Barron, you, rest in peace." ”

Barron was slightly stunned, and then a turbid soul floated out of his heavenly spirit cover, and Barron's body felt that the soul was about to leave the body, and he yelled, "No!!" Why are you all going against me?! Damn Michelle! Damn the Grim Reaper! This damn tower! ”

For the first time, Xiu Zhe saw a situation where the soul was about to completely leave the body, and the body could still struggle while trying to take the soul back, and at the same time, he could swing his weapon and throw several sword qi at himself, but he was not too surprised, because Barron's struggle was completely futile.

A thick wall of ice appeared out of thin air and stood in front of Xiu Zhe to block the sword qi that was not very powerful, and now Xiu Zhe was not like before, he couldn't use the power of ghosts and gods freely, and now creating hundreds of ice walls in an instant was as simple as moving his fingers to him.

The moment the ice wall collapsed, the black hell fire suddenly appeared on Barron's soul, no matter how powerful the soul was, once it came into contact with the flames from the underworld, it could not resist, Baron's soul only lasted two seconds before it was burned by the hell fire, leaving only the purest wisp of soul power to dissipate between heaven and earth and automatically enter the underworld.

And Barron, who had lost his soul, looked at Xiu Zhe and his party with a dull gaze, and then he fell straight to the ground.

Looking at the portal that slowly appeared beside Barron, Xiu Zhe felt a trace of regret in his heart, which was the feeling passed on by Kazan.

"His obsession is too deep, his soul has long been filthy, it is indeed pitiful, he is already a dead person, but because of the manipulation of some people, he has to live here in a mess." Xiu Zhe sighed and walked towards Barron's corpse, the weapon he was holding in Barron's hand was of superior quality at first glance, and it was probably not weaker than his Meteor Meteor Knife, there was no reason why he didn't want to.

But at this time, a green light shot down from the ceiling of the ninety-second floor and shone on Barron's corpse, and suddenly Barron's corpse disappeared in front of Xiu Zhe's eyes along with the sword in his hand.

Seeing this, Xiu Zhe was slightly stunned, and immediately raised his head a little angrily, wanting to scold, so he didn't even leave him a weapon?

Yong Shili saw Xiu Zhe's somewhat helpless appearance and sneered: "Let's go, no matter how much you worry about that weapon, it won't fall in front of you." ”

Saying that, Yong Shili followed Forrest Gump to the left and walked towards the portal to the ninety-third floor, Xiu Zhe came to Yong Shili with a stinky face and stepped into the portal.

When the three of them appeared on the ninety-third floor, Yong Shili rubbed his hands and jumped to try, looking excited and chuckled: "This should be my turn, right?" ”

"Be careful, you can also see Ciel's strength, if you are not defeated, admit defeat as soon as possible."

Hearing Xiu Zhe say this, Yong Shili shrugged her shoulders lightly and said: "It's really not good, I still have a dark sky fluctuating eye as a hole card, you can rest assured." ”

"Alas, tired life..."A female voice like a lark sounded, and as her words fell, the originally dark space instantly brightened up, making Xiu Zhe and the three of them squint unconsciously.

"Something is wrong, right?" Yong Shili raised her hand to cover her eyes and complained in a low voice.

The eyes of the three quickly adapted to the environment, and one was dressed in modest clothing

The woman appeared out of thin air in front of Xiu Zhe and the others, and said with a smile: "I am the guardian of the ninety-third layer, Mesta. ”

Mesta's voice is ethereal and even unreal, and even the most modest clothes can't hide it.

Seeing the long pointed ears, Xiu Zhe also shook his head helplessly, dare to love this orthodox elf in front of him?

Mesta was very tall, and she held a two-foot short staff in her hand and said, "Which one is fighting me?" ”

Xiu Zhe and Forrest Gump took a step back at the same time, Mesta's eyes locked on Yong Shili, and she was amazed in her heart that this human girl in front of her was really beautiful.

The elves are born with good looks, perfect bodies and dusty temperament, and are known as fairies but they are so beautiful, but Yong Shili is like a fairy who eats fireworks all over the world, and has a different kind of beauty.

"What's the name of this pretty little sister?" Mesta asked with a grin.

Yong Shili took out the pure white long sword from the storage bag, held it in his hand, held it behind him, and said, "Yong Shili." ”

"Nice name."

Hearing Mesta's heartfelt compliment, Yong Shili's face turned slightly red, and she was embarrassed to make the first move by such a compliment, after all, the other party had no intention of fighting so far.

But in the next second, Mesta disappeared in place, Yong Shili's pupils shrank slightly, and she was about to fight back, Mesta's left hand grabbed her waist, and the staff in her right hand supported the swinging long sword, and the equally beautiful pretty face was about to be attached to Yong Shili's face,

"Xiao Shili, my sister doesn't really want to fight you." Mesta's breath was like an orchid, the sound of her slightly hot breathing and the heat in her eyes made Yong Shili a little uncomfortable, her eyes dodged to the side, her body writhed and wanted to break away from Mesta's arms, but Mesta, who looked like a magician, was surprisingly strong.

Yong Shili almost used all her strength, but Mesta's slender arm did not move at all, and only then did she sense that a magic array in her body had blocked the operation of her magic power and sword qi.

Xiu Zhe's expression not far away looked a little weird, Mesta didn't have any hostility, which he could see, but what was this woman doing now?? Do you want to rob him of Yong Shili?

"I can tell you have a relationship with that human kid." Mesta's beautiful eyes glanced at Xiu Zhe, attached to Yong Shili's ear, blew lightly, and chuckled: "But what is there to be a stinky man worthy of your nostalgia?" It's better to stay here and enjoy a semi-permanent life with your sister, and I can bring you the happiness that that man brings you. ”

Yong Shili's sweat hair stood up instantly, goosebumps rose all over her body, and she wanted to avoid Mesta's gently blowing red lips, but Mesta chased after her, and her red lips gently held Yong Shili's earlobe, which made Yong Shili's face instantly red, so anxious that tears rolled in her eyes and struggled hard.

"Senior, let's admit defeat, according to the rules of the Tower of Despair, shouldn't you also let go?" Xiu Zhe's Spiritual Eye could see very clearly that as long as Mesta's hand did not let go, Yong Shili would not be able to break through the magic array blocking the operation of her meridians with her own strength.

Mesta snorted coldly, "You should also know the punishment after defeat, right?" ”