Chapter 5: The Demon Tower
There are far more people who participate in the awakening ceremony than those who break into the magic tower, and Ankagina has already received the serial number, 1989, which is quite high, but when it is her turn, it will take four or five days, but it is public, according to the serial number, and he can get his turn on the third day.
This is not the first time they have seen people break into the Sealed Demon Tower, but it is the first time to participate in person, Zhang Yang stood in the crowd, looking from afar, only to see the upper and lower floors of the Sealed Demon Tower, the first layer is the widest, there are thousands of square meters, and the area is decreasing upward. Hundreds of Rogge archers surrounded the Demon Sealing Tower, their expressions were vigilant, Zhang Yang looked at it, and saw Jia Jiali in hundreds of people, she was wearing a golden equipment today, the whole person was radiant, staring at the Demon Sealing Tower with burning eyes, very vigilant, and extremely dazzling in the crowd.
"Brother Yang, look, it's on!" Ankagina, under the support of his hands, looked at the Demon Sealing Tower on tiptoe, only to see the steel gate at the bottom of the tower wide open, thirty or forty people in front of the door lined up in a line according to the serial number, and under the guidance of the staff, one by one walked into the gate, and there was darkness behind the gate, like a huge mouth that swallowed people, engulfing people.
According to the rules, after everyone enters the gate, they will be randomly teleported to a stone chamber on the first floor through the teleportation array, and only by killing the monsters in the stone chamber can they open the gate and enter the second floor through corridors and stairs.
The battle in the stone chamber was not visible, only the record crystal of the Alchemy Society silently recorded everything, killed, or, killed.
After a while, all the people of the first team entered the first floor, ten minutes later, the first person appeared in the corridor of the second floor, in the eyes of everyone, stepped into the door of the second floor, disappeared, and then ten minutes, people stepped into the second floor one after another, and in the last ten minutes, there were fewer and fewer people, Zhang Yang counted carefully, 50 people went in the first floor, and 45 went up to the second floor.
After another half an hour, the staff began to organize the second group of people to enter the Sealing Demon Tower, the 5 people never appeared, it should be dead, Zhang Yang's heart tightened, and continued to observe, the first group of people slowly broke through the second layer, and in the end, 30 people appeared on the third floor, and the rest should be dead, to the third layer, and finally broke through, but only 10 people remained, and 20 people fell in the tower.
At the door of the fourth floor, there was a thin person who gave up first, he didn't have the strength or courage to enter the teleportation array of the fourth layer, silently retreated, and walked down from the spiral passage on the side of the fourth floor, his eyes were full of despair and pain, this time he gave up, he would never have the courage to break into the tower in the future, and he had no fate with the hero in this life.
Entering the fourth floor, only one person broke through, it was a stubborn young man, about twenty-one or twelve years old, sturdy, covered with blood, he looked at the entrance of the fifth floor, turned his head to look at the crowd, there was a heart-rending cry from the crowd, it was his relatives who called him down, he was tearful, crying silently kneeling down in front of the crowd, and when he got up again, he resolutely stepped into the fifth floor, everyone waited with bated breath for half an hour, but never came out again.
"So cruel!" Zhang Yang gasped, but became more and more determined, Ankagina looked at him worriedly, trying to dissuade him, but couldn't say anything.
Soon, the second group of 50 people was also wiped out, and then the third group, the fourth group, Zhang Yang saw from the morning to the afternoon, and no one succeeded in reaching the top, and the best result was only to the fifth layer, and no one could break through the sixth layer.
It is said that three people have been awakened now, namely Amazon, Paladin and Necromancer, according to convention, in the month after the Demon Festival, about three people can be awakened, an average of ten per day, far more than the people awakened by the Demon Tower, however, the flow and mortality rate of heroes are too large, and the total number of heroes in the Rogue camp is less than a thousand, and most of them die almost every year, and the rest have grown, will go to more advanced areas such as Lugoin.
"Let's go, go over there!" After Zhang Yang finished observing, he knew what to expect, and pulled Ankagina out of the crowd and came to the vicinity of the Awakening Circle, where tens of thousands of people gathered, and there was a sea of people, so he couldn't squeeze in at all, so he could only stand in the back and watch the flickering light above the magic array from a distance.
The awakening circle can enter 10 people at a time, and if the awakening is successful, it will send out a vision of the bloodline, and on the top of the person's head, the magic image of the power of the bloodline will be condensed, and if it fails, there will be no phenomenon, and it can only leave gloomily.
After watching here for two hours, another person awakened, and above the magic array, a giant ** staff blooming with frost, fire and lightning first appeared, and then, a male and female figure wearing a hooded robe, waving a magic staff, around him, countless magic shone, lasted for more than a minute, and then disappeared, the crowd cheered, and the appearance of every hero was the gospel of mankind.
The sunlight shone into the camp through the fog and enchantment, and the light of the magic lamps and torches lit up the camp together, and gradually, the sunlight weakened, the camp fell into darkness, and the crowd gradually dispersed and went home.
In the evening, Ankagina made a sumptuous dinner, and after Zhang Yang decided to participate in the Demon Festival, he gave her all the gold coins, a full 1226, which was his savings for a whole year of being born and dying, if he could awaken, these gold coins were nothing, if he couldn't awaken, he would die in the tower, what was the use of money, in the memory of his predecessor, Ankagina was like a sister, and he naturally inherited this feeling.
There was nothing to do all night, and the next day, Zhang Yang got up early and walked around the Rogge camp, corresponding to the camp in his memory one by one.
On the third day, he and Ankagina came to the Sealing Demon Tower again, he took the number plate, went to the staff to register, today, he wore a short and strong suit, it is amazing, the Evergorodians of the East are similar to the Orient of ancient China, many of the clothes and customs are almost the same, he was slightly shocked when he saw these oriental-style clothes.
Zhang Yang, who is 1.95 meters tall, wears this strong suit, ties his hair tightly, holds a short sword in each hand, his handsome face and marble-like outline, he looks heroic on his bronzed skin, and when he registered, there were some Amazon women, looking at him with ** eyes, as if they were going to swallow him in one gulp.
Zhang Yang was unmoved, and took a deep look at Jia Jiali, who was still outstanding and heroic in the crowd, and then stepped into formation, most of the 50 people in his group were holding round shields and big swords, taking into account both defense and attack, and only a few people did not hold a shield like Zhang Yang. In the Demon Tower, in addition to weapons, mortals are not allowed to hold other equipment, and weapons are their only defense against monsters. However, they can only hold junk weapons that have no level or stat requirements.
Short Sword, One-Hand Damage: 2-7, Durability: 24/24, Sword Level: Quick Attack Speed.
Weapon attack speed is divided into four gears: slow attack speed, general attack speed, fast attack speed and rapid attack speed, from front to back, there is a 20% increase in attack speed, this attribute determines the basic attack speed and frequency that the character can play with the weapon, generally speaking, the slow attack speed of the weapon damage is high, but the attack speed is slow, in the same time, the number of attacks that can be made is much less than the rapid attack speed of the weapon, therefore, sometimes the attack power of the rapid attack weapon, more popular.
These two short swords, which were obtained by Zhang Yang from scavenging, have exactly the same attributes, but they can also be regarded as the best equipment among the non-demand whiteboard weapons, which is 1 point higher than the upper limit of damage of the standard short swords produced in the camp. It's a pity that it's not the lower limit of damage, and the play of the upper limit of damage depends entirely on character.
It is said that two people successfully reached the summit yesterday, awakening the barbarian bloodline and the Amazon bloodline respectively, among the people who have successfully reached the summit over the years, they are also dominated by barbarians, Amazons and paladins, after all, the descendants of these three bloodlines are stronger than other bloodlines before awakening.
Soon, the previous group of people appeared at the door of the second floor one after another, Zhang Yang adjusted his breathing and state, ready to fight at any time, and soon, the staff signaled them to enter the Demon Sealing Tower, Zhang Yang followed the team into the tower, and looked back when he stepped into the darkness in the gate for the last step, suddenly, his eyes shrank, and a familiar figure appeared behind Ankagina, with a blue-gold mixed light on the equipment all over his body, is Paul? Clay! Depend on! Before he had time to think about it, an invisible wave swept through his body, and the whole person disappeared into the darkness.
"Ankagina, your brother went to die, you are a weak woman alone, what can you do in the future?" He smiled evilly, approached Ankagina, and the crowd parted automatically, watching in awe, not daring to speak.
"Brother Yang will definitely succeed!" Ankagina said lightly.
Paul shrugged, "Not necessarily! ”
Ankagina ignored him, and Paul lowered his head, leaned over and whispered, "You don't know yet, do you?" The monster that just changed this morning, the seventh layer is a boss-level sinker of the demon who has always been. ”
Ankagina's heart trembled, the Sinking Demon Wizard is the leader of the Sinking Demon, can shoot large fireballs, resurrect the Sinking Demon, move extremely fast, very difficult to deal with, many junior heroes can't beat it, let alone a boss-level one! In the Mortal Realm, the monster projection is divided into four levels, Common, Boss, Commander and Lord! There are only a few lords, all of them are the projections of the demon gods of hell, and you have to team up with countless heroes to defeat, the commander is the projection of the strongest of all races in hell, one-on-one heads-up, and heroes of the same level are also difficult to defeat, really, the most suitable for heroes to challenge is the boss-level monster of the same level, and the sinking demon wizard, the challenge level is as high as level 3, and the boss level is as high as level 5!
"It can't be! The camp will not be filled with such a powerful monster! Ankagina's little face turned white instantly.
"Not really! It's a pity," Paul Clay said in a low voice, "The person on duty on the seventh floor today is a mercenary of my Clay family, little Ankagina, don't worry, only three people know this secret now." ”
"Soon everyone will find out!" Ankagina raised her voice, opening her mouth to shout.
"I don't think so!" Paul Clay chuckled.
Ankagina opened her mouth, but suddenly she couldn't make a sound, and wanted to leave, but she had no strength in her body, Paul? Clay stretched out his hand to hold her, and at the same time, more than a dozen big men squeezed out of the crowd and built a human wall with their bodies, blocking the view of those around them.
"Silent potions and powerless potions work well, right? It's a pity," Paul Clay smacked, "only for mortals!" My little Ankagina, do you think we're going back? Or go back? ”
Ankagina couldn't answer, and Paul Clay pulled her into his arms, "Oh, I forgot you can't speak, but alas, if you can beg me, maybe I'll have someone replace that monster......"