Chapter 182: It's Not Up to You

Space shielding?

Mo Fengwu was stunned in an instant.

But for the sake of safety, Mo Fengwu still leaned back silently, but as soon as he took half a step back, he instantly crashed into a strong chest.

Mo Fengwu was stunned for a moment, and then felt a force coming from her waist, holding her tightly.

A vague smell followed into the nose.

Crisp and clean, like the nectar condensed on the cold bamboo in the early morning, there is no trace of intensity, but it is silently refreshing.

Mo Fengwu raised her eyebrows, and then simply leaned back, leaning on the man behind her.

The man suddenly stiffened, and instinctively wanted to push Mo Fengwu away, but in the end, he still had a cold face and didn't move.

The two of them stood in the corner in an ambiguous posture.

And at this moment, I saw that the group of black-clothed people who had just walked by the two suddenly stopped.

Mo Fengwu's eyes moved, and he instantly left the strong chest behind him, and then he saw the black-clothed man who was the leader step to the door of the tower, and then knocked on the door.

Knock knock, knock.

Three tones, two short and one long.

Then, in a few moments, the door to the tower was opened from the inside, and a man dressed in blue poked his head out of it.

"Is there anything unusual?"

"Nope."

"Hmm."

The man in black at the head nodded, then turned around and led the team away. The man in blue looked left and right, and then closed the door as well.

The man in black left, and the surroundings were quiet again.

At this moment, the man raised his hand and waved, and the spatial shield disappeared invisibly.

"Don't come near this seat in the future."

A deep voice came from behind him, as cold as frost as always.

Mo Fengwu, who had just walked to the door of the ground tower, raised his eyebrows and glanced at him when he heard this, and at the same time raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Knock knock, knock.

Like the man in black, three sounds, two short and one long.

In a moment, the man in blue pushed the tower door open.

"What's ......?"

Click!

With a soft sound, Mo Fengwu pinched his neck.

At this time, Mo Fengwu was still staring at the man behind him, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "This is not up to you." ”

As he spoke, Mo Fengwu threw the body of the man in blue aside, and then stepped in. And when he stepped into the tower and turned his head, Mo Fengwu's pupils shrank suddenly and stopped.

But I saw that the seemingly ordinary tower on the outside was extremely spacious inside.

The cliffs on all sides are extremely high, and there are dozens of zhang. And the strange thing is that on each cliff, there are rows of iron cages.

These iron cages are large and small, stacked on top of each other. Then, like storage goods, they are piled up from the bottom to the top of the tower.

What's even more terrifying is that these dense iron cages are not empty, but closed...... Human corpses!

Wrong!

These are not corpses, but people who faked their deaths like Liu Fei, the son of the Liu family before!

In an instant, even Mo Fengwu, who had seen countless corpses and mountains of blood, changed his face slightly at this time. And at this moment, several blue-clothed people came out of the corner, and when they saw Mo Fengwu, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately drew their swords and said sharply:

"Who are you?"

As he spoke, several blue-clothed men immediately rushed towards Mo Fengwu.

Mo Fengwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he slowly raised his hand, waited for the other party to get closer, and cut off the opponent's neck with one wave!

Silent killing, fleeting. A moment later, Mo Fengwu collected all the daggers and destroyed the corpse with powder.

After dealing with it, he went to the center of the tower and looked up at everything around him......