Chapter 278: The Living Are Strong
Sacrificing to the Yingling Tower, hundreds of thousands of souls flocked in, and the tower that didn't look big was stunned. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The realm spirit was surprised, Ye Xiaofei accidentally bumped into it, and actually summoned the Sacrifice Hero Spirit Tower, however, in his opinion, this kind of tower that can neither attack nor defend, and has pure auxiliary functions, is not of the slightest help to Ye Xiaofei's strength, and in this world, it is better to cultivate as soon as possible and reach the transcendent level.
Ye Xiaofei knew that he had been taken away, and originally sacrificed the spirit on the altar, and hundreds of thousands of civilians sacrificed together. Now the tall altar is gone, and hundreds of thousands of civilians have disappeared without a trace. The surrounding area was pitch black, and only the broken tower that devoured hundreds of thousands of souls in the void remained.
This tower is really broken enough, I can't see how many floors there were originally, only two floors are left at this time, but it covers a huge area, thousands of kilometers in size. Grandeur can't hide the signs of decay.
Ye Xiaofei touched the wall of the tower, he originally thought that this tower was empty, but when he fell on the physical wall, the cold touch told him that it was true. However, these two layers of towers, either broken here or missing a corner there, are full of desolation, as if they have been abandoned for thousands of years.
"Realm Spirit, this broken tower is the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower? Is this a big sale at a jumping price? Or did you buy fakes too? β
"Ye Xiaofei, you don't give me dog eyes to look down on people," the realm spirit snorted: "This tower shouldn't have come out now, it's useless for you, but, if you can reach the legendary level, or have an empire of your own, you know that this tower can be called an invincible tower." But, now you, hmph, I don't see any use anyway. β
Ye Xiaofei stretched out his hand to push the tower door, the bronze wooden door was full of vicissitudes, as if it would turn into ash when touched.
Squeakββββ
The door opened, and in the thousands of meters of space in the tower, a necromantic dragon lay quietly on its stomach, glancing at Ye Xiaofei contemptuously, his eyes swallowing black light, as if he wanted to devour people's souls.
"Dragons?" Ye Xiaofei looked at the monster in front of him in surprise that was condensed into a dragon shape from black, and was despised by the other party and did not take it seriously, but instead gave him the illusion of the rest of his life, as if the other party could destroy him with a glance.
"Hermes, this is the host of this class." The voice of the realm spirit was no longer limited to Ye Xiaofei's mind, echoing in the empty tower.
Surprisingly, Ye Xiao took a step forward, and the space in the tower expanded by a hundred meters, and when he stopped in surprise, the space in the tower had changed from a thousand meters to two thousand, which was so weird.
At this time, the black qi dragon was looking at it, but only for a second, it lay on its stomach again, lying on the ground, and said dissatisfiedly: "Realm Spirit, are you sure it's true?" Tell him to stay away from me, or he will blow away if he sneezes. β
Ye Xiaofei blushed when he heard this, such a big person, should you be a hair? A sneeze and you can't find it?
"Hermes," the realm spirit was embarrassed, anyway, no matter how frustrated Ye Xiaofei was, she also brought it out, her face couldn't hold it, and she said angrily: "Your mouth is still so stinky, the host of the last session was strong enough, right?" In the end, you killed your own master by mistake. β
Obviously, as soon as these two people meet, they remove each other's scars and turn on the mutual harm mode.
"Ahem--" Ye Xiaofei coughed awkwardly and interjected in a low voice: "Two great gods, what is this broken tower for?" What does it do? β
"Broken tower?" The undead dragon Helms couldn't hear others insulting its residence, and with a scolding, billowing black smoke shocked the Quartet, Ye Xiaofei was thrown out of the tower directly, and an agitated voice lingered: "When will you win him, when will you enter the tower." β
Bang! The door is closed.
Ye Xiaofei covered his aching buttocks, very surprised, with such great force, the two wooden doors were unscathed, although they looked like they were going to dust in the next second.
"What the hell, realm spirit, what do you mean?"
"It means that you provoke the other party, which means that you must defeat the person in front of you before you can enter the door, which means that you can't use the Tao you see in the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Tower."
"I'm not rare, I'm not rubbish, can I be useful?"
Ye Xiaofei complained, he really couldn't eat grapes, saying that grapes were sour.
Just now, I was not happy to introduce the realm spirit of the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Pagoda, and I saw that he was deflated, and at this time, I was very excited and exaggerated the role of the Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Pagoda.
"Ye Xiaofei, this tower is now two floors. The first layer, the function is very simple, you let your soldiers into the training inside, like the basic knife technique, not points, probation level, the first glimpse of the door, mastery, perfect, great perfection? There are so many heroic spirits here, and if you train here, you will be able to reach the level of mastery in less than three months. Practice outside, at least three years, at most five years, and the qualifications can't be bad, otherwise you don't want to practice. However, as long as you are here, you can cultivate hard, everything is possible, and it is not difficult to be perfect. Think of a group of warriors who are perfect and can gallop on the battlefield with a single sword. β
Ye Xiaofei was a little unacceptable, this broken tower in front of him was really so magical? As far as he knew, all of the Praetorian Iron Lion before him were good players in the army, and among them, one of the conditions for joining the Praetorian Iron Lion sequence was that the sword technique or sword technique could reach the level of mastery. However, from the first to join and the last to die in battle, spanning four years, only three have stepped into the realm of perfection. This is still jumped out of the three main army corps, which is equivalent to the three main army corps, eight spring and autumn uninterrupted training, and only then was born three talents in the realm of pure fire.
"Shame!" Ye Xiaofei's face was hot, so far, he is still familiar with swordsmanship, and he is still far from perfecting, usually fighting, either by his brain, or by relying on the sharpness of the living sword, a crazy energy, indiscriminately chopping. Either you die or I live.
In front of the closed tower gate, a black gas suddenly appeared, condensing into a black-armored revenant warrior, holding a sword in one hand, looking at the look, it was no different from the living sword, and he flew towards Ye Xiaofei with a fierce momentum.
Ye Xiaofei's right hand is clenched, and a warrior also wants to scare him? The Soul Sword is not made of tofu dregs. However, the Living Spirit Sword seemed to disappear out of thin air, and it was not felt. Stunned, the black shadow rushed over.
Bangββββ
The black-armored warrior kicked him down directly, and the black thin sword slashed through his neck. He only felt a chill on his neck, and his eyes fell into endless darkness.
"Uncle him!" Ye Xiaofei couldn't care about the pain of his buttocks falling to the ground, touched his neck in horror, found that it was intact, and scolded: "Realm Spirit, what's the situation?" I obviously summoned the Soul Sword, but I didn't come out just now, what's the use of coming out now? β
"The Sacrifice Heroic Spirit Pagoda is someone else's territory, Ye Xiaofei, you have figured it out, that dead dragon has the final say, besides, I think it's good. Even if you break through the level and enter the tower, you can only play the role of the tower if your combat skills improve. If you are only a beginner in archery, all warriors who learn archery can only reach the first glimpse of the way, even if they have that qualification and work hard. As long as you don't move forward, they'll just stay where you are. β
"What?" Ye Xiaofei's eyes were shocked, and he said, "You mean, to really play the role of this tower, the first level is me?" Hell, you don't want me to learn the eighteen weapons, swords, guns, swords, clubs, bows, crossbows. Do you have to learn all of them? It's impossible, I'm so lazy, I don't even learn to kill me. β
When the world spirit heard this, he laughed out loud, he had always been a scoundrel and didn't learn from Ye Xiaofei, and his bitter persuasion was obviously useless, but the appearance of the undead dragon seemed to be to specifically rectify him, and Yin smiled and said: "This can't help you, Ye Xiaofei, what you see about the character of the dead dragon, if you don't agree with each other, it is abuse, and it is estimated that your good days have come to an end." β
Ye Xiaofei was shocked when he heard this, but he must not be frightened by the realm spirit, stiffened his neck, and argued: "I won't provoke it, I'll see what it can do to me, can it still run out of the tower and beat me?" β
patted his buttocks, unfortunately, he landed at Chengli's house, Ye Xiaodie heard the sound, pushed open the door, and when she saw him, she said worriedly: "Brother, why did you suddenly disappear?" We're worried. β
"Girl, do you want to be together? The official duties of the city building are estimated to be piled up. Ye Xiaofei hesitated, but still planned to go to take care of official business.
"Brother, go ahead," Ye Xiaodie took out the elf princess seal, handed it to Ye Xiaofei, and said: "I don't want to participate in your man's affairs, this is the princess seal, like your marquis order, if you have any orders, just issue them in my name." Brother, I'll send you lunch ready. β
Ye Xiaofei hugged the girl and kissed it, and said with a smile: "Don't treat sugar as salt." β
"Ahh
Going out, Ye Xiaofei covered his waist with one hand, his face was full of pain, he limped out, and the other hand held the princess seal, but it was a heavy trust, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: pain and happiness.
"Why are you here?"
Waiting outside the door are all big people: Cangya, Pami, Raul, Nock, and Bond on crutches.
Although it is claimed that it is under the command of the elf princess, in fact, these people know that this couple is still talking to Ye Xiaofei, and Ye Xiaodie rarely asks, less in the past, and now he doesn't care. It's more like putting on a gorgeous coat for the territory of Para City to avoid the natural and man-made disasters of the Hundred Races attacking the Terrans. In fact, the person who spoke at this time was still Ye Xiaofei, and the person who managed this territory was still them.
Ye Xiaofei looked at everyone's worried eyes, didn't know what to say for a while, and said for a long time: "The Si people have passed away, may the deceased rest in peace, and the living will be strong!" β