In order to save time and improve efficiency, Huang Yi immediately sent a message to Thor, Heavenly Dao, Pope, Pharaoh, and Abigail, who were super first-class masters in the Central Continent, asking them to also hurry to gather in the universal teleportation array of this sacred territory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

It didn't take long for a group of super-first-class masters to rush over and gather again.

This movement also attracted some media reporters with a keen sense of smell. The news that Huang Yi had summoned a group of super-first-class masters quickly spread.

"Killing God, is there anything important that you have gathered us together?" The Pope asked straight to the point.

"I'd like to ask you to go and fight the 290th floor of the Tower of the Gods!"

"The 290th floor?" Several super-first-class masters were all stunned.

At this critical moment, they should have tried everything they could to resolve the catastrophe of annihilation, but they didn't expect that Huang Yi actually asked them to waste time to fight the 290th floor of the Tower of the Gods!

The 290th floor is of little value, not only is it very difficult, but there is no reward for finishing it. The world record of more than 7 minutes of the Heavenly Demon is there, and it can't be broken no matter what, and hitting the 290th layer is thankless, and during this time, few masters have tried it.

"Can you give us a reason?" Abigail asked.

Huang Yi said solemnly: "I have very reliable information, if you want to resolve this catastrophe, the answer is most likely in the Tower of the Gods." ”

"Okay, then I'll go!" Abigail didn't ask any more questions, and disappeared directly into the teleportation array.

Next, one by one, all the super-first-class masters disappeared into the teleportation array one after another, and began to hit the 290th floor of the Tower of the Gods.

Huang Yi also started the second customs clearance.

He advanced all the way, and it didn't take long for him to come to the hall of the fifth boss again.

He didn't rush to secrete the kiss of death, but waited for a while at the door of the main hall, quietly observing the old scholar sitting at the desk through the door.

The old scholar was still holding a quill pen and writing on a parchment scroll, the tip of which made a rustling sound on the paper.

After waiting for a while, the old scholar finally put down his quill pen, took out some fine sand, sprinkled it on the parchment roll, blotted the ink dry, and carefully stuffed the parchment roll into the pocket of his clothes.

It was only then that Huang Yi began to secrete the toxin of Death's Kiss......

What followed was another hard battle, and after killing this old scholar, Xiaolong was completely tired, and he couldn't fight at the god level for a long time.

This marks that Huang Yi will no longer be able to brush this layer in the future, and he will not be able to defeat the last boss with his own strength alone.

This time, the old scholar still broke out a parchment roll, Huang Yi picked it up expectantly, opened it and looked at it.

There was a passage written on the parchment, exactly the same as before.

This shows that the contents of the parchment scroll do not change depending on the length of time that the old scholar has written.

Huang Yi put away the parchment roll and teleported out.

At this time, Heavenly Dao, the Pope, and Abigail were waiting next to the teleportation array. When they saw Huang Yi appear, they announced the news that they had failed to clear the level, and the last Divine Domain BOSS was still too difficult for them.

Now, the only players who continue to fight are Thor and Pharaoh who have finished artifacts. If they can successfully clear the customs and get the parchment scroll, Huang Yi can compare it to see if the parchment scroll they typed out has a different message written on it.

……

In the real world, in a villa by the sea on the Cape of Good Hope, South Africa, a black man is sitting on a large sofa in the living room, kissing a sexy girl oblitiously.

On the huge TV wall next to it, news from the second world is being played.

"What's new! Just now, the Tower of Gods ranking has changed, and God Killer has successfully cleared the 290th floor of the Tower of Gods, becoming the third player to clear the 290th floor after Soul and Heavenly Demon! After the God Killing was cleared, he immediately summoned several top players such as the Pope, Thor, Tiandao, Abigail, and Pharaoh, and it seemed that they had a big plan......"

Hearing this, the black man on the couch suddenly left the sexy girl's lips and turned his head to look at the TV wall.

"Honey, what's wrong? You're the first to get through the 290th floor, how can you still be interested in this kind of news? The sexy girl gasped and put her arms around his neck and asked.

"He guessed ......," the man muttered to himself.

"Guess what?" The sexy girl said and kissed again.

The man immediately pushed the girl away, drilled the silver ring on his index finger, and hurriedly said, "I'll go back first!" I want to enter the virtual world, hurry up and become an epic hero, and help the Heavenly Demons! ”

With that, he closed his eyes and lay down on the couch.

……

There was a flash of light next to the teleportation array, and a figure appeared in the air, it was none other than the Pharaoh.

"How? Have you cleared customs? Huang Yi immediately asked.

"It's not close." Pharaoh shook his head, "But I already know how to play, and I can succeed if I try again!" ”

At this moment, another person teleported out, it was Thor!

In his hand, he was holding a familiar parchment roll!

"I've cleared the customs! Burst this! Thor said, handing the parchment scroll in his hand to Huang Yi.

Huang Yi hurriedly opened it and saw that the content written on the parchment scroll was exactly the same as his previous two parchment scrolls.

Huang Yi shook his palm, took out the two parchment rolls that he had exploded, and said to everyone: "The facts show that no matter how long it is delayed, no matter who fights it, the parchment rolls that burst out are the same content." But it only says the first way to get the key, not the second way. ”

A few others curiously took the parchment scroll and circulated it, and they were all puzzled.

"Will the answer to the second path be on the 291st to 299th floors?" A guess came out of Heavenly Dao.

"I think it's possible!" Thor agreed.

Huang Yi's brows furrowed tightly, could he really only go to the back layers to find clues to the second way?

"Killing God, I see you frowning, what's wrong?" At this moment, a familiar voice rang out.

Huang Yi turned his head and suddenly saw a young man who looked like a weak scholar, with a big wine gourd hanging from his waist, like a wandering poet.

This was his old friend, the poet.

The other media reporters could only stand far away from the universal teleportation array, and did not have the permission to enter the teleportation array, but the poet and Huang Yi were friends and were able to enter the teleportation array and come to Huang Yi.

The poet is a famous mouth of the forum, and he is also a well-known source and analyst in the second world, and after he learned that Huang Yi had gathered a group of super-first-class masters here, he knew that Huang Yi had a countermeasure to deal with the disaster, and hurried over to collect first-hand information.

Huang Yi handed the parchment scroll to the poet and briefly said his troubles: "After clearing the 290th floor of the Tower of the Gods, you can get the key clue of the 300th floor of the Tower of the Gods. ”

"Let me see." The poet took the parchment scroll, opened it and looked at it.

After only a few seconds, his face was stunned, and he suddenly smiled and said, "On this parchment roll, the second path is clearly written!" ”

"What?!" A group of super-first-class masters were shocked and stared at the poet in unison.

The poet said slowly: "We poets have a habit of reading any genre as poetry. A normal text, in our eyes, seems to have become a line of poetry. If you arrange this text line by line, you will easily find the mystery. ”

After saying that, the poet shook his palm, took out a pen and a blank piece of paper, brushed and wrote, and soon rewrote the passage in the parchment scroll, but the arrangement became a line of poetry.

The first way is to break the world record at this level,

1 in 2 chance to get the key,

harsh conditions,

The road is difficult,

It's the choice that the strongest will make,

Usually only a few people can do it,

The key is not only strength,

Every detail must be considered,

After a hard battle, you can only arrive,

The end of the layers of fog.

……

When he had finished writing, the poet unfolded the contents of the paper and showed them to the crowd and asked, "Do you see that now?" ”

Everyone stared at the lines of writing, their eyes sweeping over each word.

"Ahh I can see it! Suddenly, Huang Yi's eyes were stunned, and he suddenly realized, "So that's the case, in fact, it's written obviously, and you can find it if you are careful!" ”

"What's going on? I haven't seen it yet! Thor scratched his head and asked suspiciously.

The poet glanced at Thor and reminded, "Look at the first word of each line." ”

Thor read it again and read out the first word of each line: "First, two, article, road, is, pass, pass, each, one, layer." ”

The second way is to clear each floor!

"Yes!" The poet nodded and smiled, "Actually, this is a very simple hidden-head poem, and the first word of each sentence on the parchment scroll is a hidden message, which you can discover if you are careful." ”

Thor smiled helplessly and said, "Yes! Actually, if you look closely, you can find out, but we didn't think about it in this direction for a while. ”

"What the hell are you talking about? Why didn't I see it? At this time, the Pope said with a puzzled face.

"Yes! I don't see it either! ”

"I'm not the only one who didn't see it!"

For a while, Pharaoh, Abigail and others chimed in, but they still didn't see the hidden message in that passage.

The poet smiled and said, "Of course you can't see it, because you are not Chinese." This is the Chinese version of the Tibetan head poem, the text on the parchment scroll, in your eyes will be automatically translated into your country's language, the language structure and lexical order are different from Chinese, so you can't see the Tibetan head message inside. ”

"I see!" Several super-first-class masters nodded and accepted this statement.

The poet pursed his lips and said, "If my guess is correct, since the killing gods and thunder gods who played the parchment rolls are both Chinese players, the content on their parchment rolls has become Chinese." If you go to type a parchment scroll, then the content of the parchment scroll will be adjusted according to the script of your country, and the content will roughly mean the same, but the words and sentences will be different, and you will write a Tibetan poem in your language, as long as you study it carefully, you can still find out. ”