After talking to the ruler of the royal department about something, Grant also plans to try his skills inside the nine-storied pagoda. Seeing Grant's eager look, the person in charge was not willing to ruin the other party's interest. After all, he has an inexplicable and unclear relationship with foreign envoys.

He and the old man stayed in front of and behind the stairs, and deliberately said, "As for how to enter the Nine-Storied Pagoda, let me talk about it first. As long as the mage does not have the qualification of the nine-storied pagoda, entering the hall will automatically teleport to the nine-storied pagoda. You have to pay attention, if you don't make it through the first three layers, you're likely to die, of course, I also know that with your strength, this won't happen. I just hope you're a little more cautious. ”

The ruler could notice the confidence in Grant's words, but he still secretly warned him that there was nothing wrong with being cautious. Granette nodded, and stepped into the threshold.

Suddenly, there was a flash of golden light, and Grant's body seemed to be in the door in front of the hall where the smoke had dissipated.

The ruler looked at the place where Grant had disappeared, shook his head, and said, "How many floors do you think he will be able to reach?" I mean seven, eight, ninety. ”

"The seventh layer, I used to stop at the seventh layer." The old man said a word, and he also smiled, and said no more.

Inside the nine-storied pagoda.

On the first floor, there is an endless grassland, with green grass and a blue sky, like emerald. It's a sight to behold.

At this moment, a golden lightning bolt fell, blasting out Grant. He looked at the surrounding landscape, and also knew that this was the first layer, if he remembered correctly, the Demonic Beast Phantom on this layer should be the best Winged Blue Wolf King, a Demonic Beast who had just been promoted to the middle of the fifth order. However, all of them have been partially weakened. It can only be said that it is between the early and middle stages of the fifth order.

In the sky, there was a commotion. Rows of gilded writing emerge, writing the rules of the nine-storied pagoda. Grant remembers that the nine-storied pagoda was divided into nine floors. As long as you pass through the first six floors, you can have the qualification of the Hanging Palace. And the back three floors have great rewards, and there are even better hanging halls. The most important thing is to be able to leave the names of the later interlopers on it.

Grant took a few steps, stretching, ready to respond.

"Later, those monsters should rush over. I'm waiting for you to attack me. Grant didn't care, this level was actually just an adaptation and warm-up level, and few mages couldn't get through.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Several more golden thunderbolts fell to the ground, raising a puff of gray smoke and dust. Eight turquoise, two-winged giant wolves staring at them.

The head of the giant wolf is hideous. One horn soared into the sky, and two scarlet eyes had a hint of bloodlust. They knew that the goal was to kill the guy named Grant in front of them.

Roar!!

There was a roar, carrying a shocking roar. I have to say that the overall momentum of these superb two-winged green wolf kings alone is still quite powerful. They ran forward, turning into eight streams of turquoise light and swooping down along the circular line. They didn't intend to let each other go or grapple from the beginning, and they were able to round him up from eight angles.

Grant's face was slightly solemn, and with a wave of his left hand, he summoned Refe to fight for himself. At the same time, he took out a superb magic weapon sword and swung several arcs forward. The condensed elemental energy turned into a sharp blade and neatly cut open the nearest superb two-winged green wolf king. He himself is a mage in the middle of the fifth order, and his spiritual condensation is quite high, so he can naturally fight against these guys head-on. It's just that I don't use spells and magic pets, and I want to kill these superb two-winged green wolf kings very easily. It's not an easy thing to do.

He stepped back on tiptoe, and several more flashes of sword light slashed at the rushing claws. Grant was in front of no real danger. Still reluctant to cast a spell right away.

Only a few terrible screams were heard, and those superb two-winged green wolf kings turned into green smoke and disappeared one by one.

Take three minutes. Grant clears the difficulty of the first layer of light. He was easily teleported to the second level, and continued all the way to the third level.

The third layer is some goo. A huge monster that can't see clearly. They have a very strong strength, and they are relatively ordinary in the middle of the fifth order, but unfortunately they are still not Grant's opponents. After spending six minutes, you will be promoted to the fourth tier.

Four floors.

A hot lava ground, with lava overflowing from countless crevices. The sky was overcast and looked like it was going to rain soon. At this moment, hundreds of bat-like aliens were squealing in the air. They are the bodies of women, naked on their chests, and under their armpits are the wings of bats.

They sprinted forward, swept forward. Invisible sound waves slowly spread along the sky, distorting space. Grant saw the batmen and knew that they were the bat aliens, a race that had disappeared from the history of the Nightmare Frontier.

"Come on." Grant summoned three demon pets, namely the Purple Mist, the Witch King, and the Hundred Eyes Giant.

"Come on."

"Yes."

"Yes."

The three demon pets screamed in unison and rushed forward to fight the bat alien. As the early stage of the fifth order, although they have been strengthened and improved by quantitative bloodline, there are still some gaps between them and the middle of the fifth order. Fortunately, the other party was only an ordinary mid-fifth-order talent, and he didn't deliberately use the strongest talent.

Grant also rushed forward in the back, intending to strike.

…………

Grant tests inside the nine-storied tower, and something happens outside the world.

Outside the Hanging Hall, after Grant walked into the nine-storied pagoda, Thor and Rose knew that a mage was breaking through at the same time, and immediately came out to see who it was. When I saw the ruler and the bitter lord standing on the stairs and chatting together.

Rose rushed forward, and Jade Foot stepped forward, and asked the ruler curiously, "Which mage went to break into the Nine-Storied Pagoda?" ”

"yes, who is it? Could it be that he is the nephew of Lord Ku? He is in the middle of the fifth order, but the first twenty years ago was only a relatively good level, and there is still a certain gap between the establishment of the Hanging Hall. Thor kicked forward one foot after another, while muttering to himself with his head in his head.

He couldn't think of who the mage who could enter the nine-storied pagoda was, but in fact, a figure came to his mind and was quickly drowned. Thor didn't believe that Grant could be qualified to break into the Nine-Storied Pagoda in such a quick time. Even if the other party's qualifications are outstanding, now at most he is the top in the early stage of the fifth order.

"yes, yes, say it." Rose's charming eyes showed a hint of doubt, obviously wondering which mage had entered, and maybe they would still be on the same side in the future.

"Grant." Master Ku squinted, touched his beard, and smiled.

As soon as Thor heard this, he frowned tightly, obviously not expecting that it was really that guy. He had always been disdainful of Grant, a mage, and thought that the other party had stopped at the beginning of the Fifth Order. In the past, there were not no talented mages, but there were only a handful of them who could reach the middle of the fifth order.

He shook his head, his face full of disbelief: "Even if he can enter the Nine-Storied Pagoda, the possibility of coming out is too small." After all, if you enter the nine-storied pagoda in the middle of the fifth order, there is not much difference from failure. ”

"Don't you believe it, what if he can make it? Thor, or let's take a gamble. The old man saw that Thor had been denying Grant from the past to the present, and he was also a little interested in his heart.

"Forget it." Thor heard this, with a hint of wavering. To be honest, Grant exceeded his estimates again and again, which has made Thor not too sure of his opinion. As for saying this now, part of the reason is to take care of your own face.

"Then forget it." The old man saw that Thor was unwilling, and he didn't force it.

They were speculating whether Grant had succeeded, and the others sat in the hall waiting for Grant to come out of the Hanging Hall. They still believe that Grant can succeed, on the one hand, they are confident in Grant, and on the other hand, they don't know how difficult the difficulty of the nine-storied pagoda is.

"I'm sure Grant will succeed and we'll have a meal and take care of some business now. When these things are done, I believe Grant should come out. ”

"yes, yes, we don't know the situation when we sit here, so we might as well get busy first."

"Sitting here, we're a little nervous."

They sat together, feeling that this made them more nervous, and they couldn't help but want to use something to distract their thoughts.

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Nine-storied pagoda.

The sixth floor, this is an important level for whether the Hanging Hall is in hand.

At the height of a ruined wall, there stood an orc with a sharp knife in his hand. Their bodies are nearly five or six hundred meters tall, and their whole bodies are covered in metal armor.

The hideous and sturdy body adds a strong look to them.

When Grant saw them, he knew who they were. This is the silver Beamon in the beast race, the ace race in the beast race, the race that can compete with the beast sacrifice, the elf sacrifice and the human mage with its physical body. They are born to be the darlings of Heaven and perfect creatures.

The power of the orcs is also fully exerted in their bodies.

When Grant saw these orcs, he also thought of the ones he had seen in Wanghuo City before, and the gap between the two was not a star and a half. Originally, the beast race was basically demonic, but it was a pity that the eastern region was composed of the most rubbish bloodlines. The elite races, including many human races, have arrived in the Extreme Continent.

"Terran mage, as long as you pass our test, you have the qualifications to build the Hanging Temple. So, hurry up and do it to us. The leader, Beamon, shouted loudly, his voice thick with pride and confidence. In his opinion, the opponent's spiritual fluctuations were only in the middle of the fifth order, and they must not be their opponents.

"Since you said it, then I'm coming." Grant laughed.

In this level, neither Grant's side nor Beamon's side will die. He knew that the other party only needed to judge whether he could seriously injure them.

Grant didn't use spells and magic pets right away, wanting to see the strength of Beamon's defense first.

Because before, Grant had an idea to get some of Beamon's blood to strengthen his pets. After all, it is impossible to see a powerful race like Beamon in the Nightmare Frontier, and it would be a pity to let it go in vain. (To be continued......)