Luo Lan chose another tower. [Latest chapter reading.]

He walked slowly, and was about to enter the entrance beneath the tower, a dimly lit spiral stone staircase behind a deep doorway.

Prince Xiumi and Hedamic held their breath and stared intently at the mirror image, especially the latter, whose eyes were almost falling off their fat cheeks, their bodies leaning forward, their hands unconsciously sweating, just waiting for Luo Lan to take the step into the death trap.

Finally, Luo Lan's feet were raised, and at this moment, it seemed that even their breathing stopped.

But they did not see the results, although they were full of anticipation.

Suddenly, a blinding flash of light flashed in the mirror, so bright that the two viewers felt a tingling sensation reach their brains, and all the scenes in their eyes turned into white flowers, and they immediately turned their heads away. Even though his eyes were tightly closed, a spot of light was jumping desperately in his sockets.

Hedamik kept his eyes open and closed, and the intense stimulation made his salty tears roll to the corners of his mouth, but he could not see anything but a blurry image.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that he barely recovered.

The surroundings were empty, leaving him alone and standing alone, Prince Shumi was gone, and the moment he saw the bright light, he did not hesitate to pull open the scroll and teleport out.

"Phew!" Hedamic spat without grace, saliva and tears.

He took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly looked into the mirror, according to his estimate, the other party should have reached the spire of the tower, and was about to trigger the magic trap, right?

But he turned several directions one after another, but he couldn't find the slightest trace of Luo Lan from the tower opposite.

He couldn't help but be stunned.

I didn't hear any movement just now, and it was impossible for the other party to disappear for no reason.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he hurriedly turned the mirror image to the tower he was in, searching all the way up from the ground floor.

A look of shock suddenly appeared on his face. Because he found that Luo Lan was already standing on top of his head, and the concealed dark board did not seem to be playing its role, and the latter's hand had slowly stretched out, and it seemed that it was about to reach the open dark panel. Once he lifted the dark board above, the two of them would stand face to face without any barriers.

In desperation, Hedamic hurriedly pulled out a scroll from the spatial ring, and at this moment, there was two kakas above his head, and the not-so-bright sky light penetrated through the gap that was gradually expanding. And with that came the cool air of the empowerment.

He tore open the scroll in his hand with a snort. A pale white cyclone immediately dispersed into the room, whining and whistling. Seeing that he couldn't contain it and was about to erupt, he stepped on a teleportation circle that had been arranged.

The white light on his body flickered for a moment, and the light and shadow subsided. When he reappeared, he was already on the top floor of the tower opposite.

Before he could catch his breath, a dull popping sound came from where he had been.

He looked up and saw as if a disaster had struck the tower, or as if it had been struck by a meteorite, with rubble and cracked bricks scattered in all directions by the air current. The collapse of one pillar stone led to the complete collapse of the spire. Countless rubbles and soot rumbled down and collapsed. Crashing into the ravine below, some boulders smashed cracks in the castle corridors.

Hedamic seemed to be standing in a trembling world, the stone slabs under his feet were throbbing, and the huge sound of the earth was echoing in his ears, and some of the stones that were swept by the air currents even grazed his cheeks, scraping faintly painfully.

Facing the incoming cyclone, he couldn't help but squint his eyes, he should have killed him, right?

Suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his mouth opened slightly, as if he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

A figure was leaping high from the tower, swooping in his direction.

Hedamic looked at it in a daze, the distance between the two towers was more than ten meters, was he crazy?

No matter how hard you struggle, you won't be able to escape this catastrophe!

Despite reassuring himself that it was impossible, the muscles in his face stiffened with tension, and he involuntarily took a step back.

Luo Lan was in the void, with the help of the air flow and the power of jumping, the initial speed was still very fast, but he only slid forward for five or six meters before he was about to be castrated, and his body suddenly turned from the original lightness to a heavy weight like lead, and he was about to fall down, he twisted his waist in mid-air, turned his one hundred and eighty degrees in a big circle, and then grabbed the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and a dazzling light appeared in his hand.

"Light Impact!"

Rumble!

With a bang, he felt a tearing pain in his hand, and his body jerked back, and without any target, the huge reverse thrust drove him to roll upward, crossing the seemingly unreachable distance, and the landing point was the top of the tower where Hedamik was standing!

Hedamik was dumbfounded, watching Luo Lan's figure constantly adjust his posture in the void, getting bigger and bigger in front of him, he finally reacted, his face suddenly became distorted, hum! I can destroy the tower on the other side, I can destroy this place just as well!

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he took out another scroll from the spatial ring, and without hesitation, tore it open, and threw it out.

As the scrolls fell, countless noisy cyan spheres began to float out of them, and they began to scurry in the air, but they were only confined to a fixed range, as if there was an invisible transparent cover hindering their movements, but then, their speed became faster and faster, and the violent sound became louder and louder, as if they were about to explode uncontrollably.

Hedamik stepped out of the top of the tower, leaped forward, spread his arms and jumped downward, a pale white cyclone brush rising from the bottom of his feet and spinning around his body.

Atmospheric gliding!

Only then did he have time to turn his head and prepare to observe his opponent's movements.

Just as he made a series of movements, Luo Lan stretched out one foot and clicked on the edge of the top of the tower, and then took two steps in a row, only pausing there for a short moment, and then bent his knees, bent over, squatted, and suddenly exerted his strength, and his body jumped again.

The direction in which he leapt was where Hedamic was!

At this time, Hedamik's face just turned, and a figure rushed over with a gust of wind in front of him, and before he could react, he only felt that his feet sank, and his body was driven and shook by the force of dragging.

He looked down, only to find that Luo Lan was grabbing his ankle, while his other hand took out a dagger and put it on his belly.

He roared angrily, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and when he was about to land on the ground and there was still a distance of five or six meters, he waved his hand, and the air flow on his body suddenly disappeared, and the two people suddenly felt that their bodies were tied to a thousand catties of boulder, and they accelerated downward.

Caught off guard, Luo Lan didn't have time to assassinate the other party, he hurriedly made a posture to protect himself, and contracted his body as much as possible.

And Hedamic spat out a syllable in his mouth, and the staff in his hand flashed, and suddenly shot out a protective layer like a bubble, enveloping his whole body.

At the moment when the two of them landed, the long-awaited magic on the top floor of the tower finally showed its tremendous power with a "boom".

With the muffled sound of thunder, huge gravel fell like raindrops, smashing towards the two people.

After Luo Lan landed on the ground with his feet, he rolled several times in a row to remove the momentum, and his back was dragged out of blood marks by sharp stones and debris on the ground, and he flashed into a corner, dodging the disaster that fell from the sky.

Although Hedamik's falling figure was gently supported, because he was unable to adjust his posture before landing, he landed on his head and feet, and for a while he turned his face and became dizzy.

Fortunately, his mind was still clear, and defensive magic emerged one after another from the ornaments on his hands and the chain around his neck to resist the invasion above his head.

Eventually, everything around fell silent.

The two men slowly stood up from the ground covered in stones and dust, separated by a distance of seven or eight meters, facing each other, and the position happened to be the front of the original twin towers.

The eyes of both sides intertwined in the air, as if they were sharp blades.

The sky was already dark, the heavy clouds were moving slowly, and the light of the stars and moon was fainting and disappearing.

A gust of wind blew, raising their robes, and countless clouds of dust splattered and some of the gravel crackled from the crack above the tower onto the slabs on the ground, and then bounced and rolled in front of them.

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Lan's mouth, and he shook the sharp dagger in his hand and said, "Where is His Royal Highness the Prince?"

"Beat me and you'll get the answer. Hedamic waved his staff and said without showing any weakness, "If you can." ”

"Face to face, that's exactly what I thought!"

Luo Lan rushed forward.

In the air, a scorching blade slashed!