Chapter 222: Tower of Babel

Just walked and stopped, and after repeating it a few times, Lin Shuai saw a bloody corpse lying on the ground, which was the one who was missing an arm.

His weapon was scattered next to the corpse, it was a broken bow, and the style was extremely ornate, but the storage ring was not visible, and it should have been taken by his companion.

"Ahem..., can you help me pick up that bow, I look like I was robbed of a family heirloom......"

Weiss seemed to be observing the corpse, Lin Shuai looked at the bow with a little hot eyes, and casually thought of an excuse to speak.

"......" Wes still ignored himself, Lin Shuai tried to wear the balloon next to his body, so he had to give up.

The closer he got to the depths, the demon trees beside him were no longer as dense as they had just been.

It is thicker, and it can move its limbs, much like the "Forest Guardian" that Lin Shuai has dealt with, but it is obvious that these are several levels higher.

These monsters have a higher level of intelligence, and they are no longer attacking Lin Shuai, who is protected by Weis, and the sense of oppression suddenly disappears.

Walking here, you can't see the edge wall of the space, there is a faint miasma in the distance, the sound of battle in front is earth-shattering, and countless terrifying dryads have pulled up their long legs buried one meter eight deep in the ground, and surrounded the direction of the battle.

Lin Shuai saw an unusual building.

It was a crumbling tower, quaint in texture, with a red light source that led to the middle of the space, and the target of the NPCs and Wes.

Wess didn't stop there, his purpose seemed to have been achieved.

"It's that guy, why did he run out so quickly!"

The bloody berserker shouted angrily, attracting everyone's attention.

In fact, he didn't need to remind him, there were eternal dryads around, and suddenly one or two unfamiliar lifeforms appeared within the range of perception, as bright as a 360-watt light bulb.

"Hi... Well, uh, hello guys. ”

Lin Shuai subconsciously greeted them, but found that it didn't seem to be appropriate, so he shut his mouth stupidly.

"Indigenous? No, it's someone who came from the teleportation array. Qin An examined the faces of the surviving twelve, especially the three who belonged to the Holy See, his eyes were angry, thinking that Lin Shuai had come in through their help.

Lin Shuai thought that he could hide his identity by concealing his appearance, but his rich holy light element couldn't hide it from everyone present at all.

The rules of this world are peculiar, and the power of light is not allowed to exist at all, even magic flames are not allowed, so the torch and the bonfire are so important, and that is the only hope left by the rules for the survivors.

"Not our people." Henry's voice was like a lion's roar, not angry, "There are so many adults here when we teleport, we can't make a ghost!" ”

"Don't fight about this yet, or think about what to do in front of you, which of you has a way to trap that guy again?"

The formation master in the team interrupted the quarrel that was about to take place, the azure Dao robe had been stained red with blood, and the original Dao Bone Immortal Wind temperament was mixed with a bit of madness at this time, as if it was a demon.

"......" Qin An forcibly suppressed his anger, he had already foreseen how terrifying the consequences would be when the matter reached the ears of the people above, but what could be done about it at this point.

Turning his head to look at the magicians who had been out of place in the team, "Brother Mo, please make a move!" ”

"Hehehe......" The spell master laughed with a sinister smile, "I have long heard that the Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Sky Demon Descending Array is the leader of the sealing technique, but I didn't expect that in the end, it would depend on me, the evil demon. ”

"Old ghost Mo, don't talk nonsense! The Heavenly Sky Demon Descending Array needs at least eighteen people to form a formation, and even the demon lord's clone can be suppressed for a moment or three, how can you be slandered by such an exotic crooked way! ”

The Formation Heavenly Master immediately said angrily. The exotic land in his mouth refers to the world outside Zhongzhou, that is, Western magic, and all the people who cultivate immortals and cultivators in Zhongzhou think so.

Enlightenment is required along the way, and a foolish person can't even get started, and even if he does, what if he does? I have been stuck in the soul refining stage all my life, how to grasp the power of heaven and earth, and how to seek immortality?

At this time, there is a quick method in front of you, and anyone should hesitate.

And magic and martial arts are undoubtedly simpler ways to cultivate than cultivation, which also indirectly causes the Zhongzhou Continent to be occupied by most of the forces from the west...

"Truly... But your formation is not as good as mine. ”

Old Ghost Mo was not angry, he still let out a laugh that was enough to make a child cry, dragging a small and delicate skull in his hand, and holding a dusty bell in his other hand.

"Why do you all have to laugh at 'Boom...'... Could it be that this is the laughter unique to Lao Yinbi? ”

Lin Shuai couldn't help but complain, and was glared at by the figure under the gray robe, and even saw that the balloon in front of him seemed to be attacked by some invisible force, and it was a large piece of deep depression, which was an arc that even those dryads had never punched out with all their strength.

"Wow, you old monster, you still want to harm me?"

Lin Shuai was startled at first, and then scolded angrily, he was standing behind Weis! You didn't hurt him with all the shots, so why should I be afraid!

"Yellow-mouthed child." The sorcerer sneered and began to murmur in a low voice, the utensils in his hands gradually shining brightly.

The Formation Celestial Master was stunned by the spellmaster's words, his sealing technique was indeed inferior to the spellmaster, but this sentence spellmaster was a word game.

The formation is broad and profound, and the Dragon Tiger Mountain faction alone has three different formation inheritances, but what he cultivates is not the one that seals!

The sealing technique is only a small branch of the formation, but he is known as the formation master, but he doesn't know much about the sealing technique, and he is angry and angry, but he has nowhere to vent.

When everyone mentions the Formation Celestial Master, the first thing that comes to mind is how good the sealing suppression ability is, but my strongest is the amplification ability!

Don't you see that under my "Spring Rain Resurrection Array", your physical strength is endless, otherwise you would have fallen down from physical exhaustion, how can you survive until now!

The others looked at the quarrel between the two, and no one stopped them, because this was a long-standing historical legacy, and there were both cultivation factions in the team, and if they really argued, they were afraid that it would lead to a scuffle...

Countless tall dryads were attacking the crowd, and the Guardians, Paladins, and Berserkers held the perimeter in a triangular pattern, and the team was still moving in the direction of the tower.

The sorcerer was urging the spell, but Wes didn't react at all, Lin Shuai couldn't help but be a little worried, after all, he had been sealed by them before.

He is not afraid of death, but the secret is in front of him, and it would be too worrying to let him die now.

"I said Brother Wes, they want to deal with you, you should block it, I can give you a blessing buff, you can kill them here."

Lin Shuai whispered slightly uneasily, and his voice was heard clearly by everyone present, causing a lot of angry eyes.

Qin An dispelled his suspicions slightly, because Lin Shuai's words did not intend to spare the lives of the three people of the Holy See, but it could not be ruled out that it was a smoke bomb deliberately released, in short, this matter must be carefully reported after going back.

"Quick... Here we go. ”

Wes spoke for the first time, looking up at the red light source above, and his tone was pathetic.