Chapter 16: The Self-Situation
Now so some people can see that the further this hell tower goes, the more dangerous it will be, the current eleventh floor has cost them six deaths, if there are still twelve or thirteen floors, what kind of price will they pay?
"Old Zhou, what do you think?" Zhang Baosheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and his face turned a little pale.
Although he is a famous martial arts master, he also began to play drums in his heart at this moment.
Zhou Kesheng's face was solemn, and he said slowly: "What else can be done?" We can only continue to walk along the metal door, there is only one metal door on each floor, is there any other way for us to get out? ”
Wen Zaixiu walked to the side of the wall, looked at the terrible crack on the wall, and muttered, "Are we trying to find a way to destroy this wall, if we blow this crack open, maybe...... Can you escape from here? ”
Xiao Ling had already used his "eyesight" to carefully examine those cracks, only to feel that there was chaos outside the cracks, which was faintly filled with terrifying destructive power, once he entered, he was afraid that he would die immediately, and it was impossible to escape from this crack.
But he didn't say what he saw, because he knew that there was no way for these people to escape through the crack.
Someone listened to Wen Zaixiu's suggestion, so he began to take out bundles of explosives, stuffed them into the cracks in the walls, and ignited the explosives, trying to blow the cracks open a hole that could accommodate one person.
After a loud bang, the powerful explosive exploded, but the crack was undamaged.
Seeing this scene, many people showed a look of despair.
Although the walls of this hell tower show cracks like spider webs, the strength of this wall is far beyond imagination, even the most powerful explosives cannot be exploded, and it is impossible to escape from this crack.
Xiao Ling knew that this would be the result, so he didn't bother to talk much, just absorbed the energy in the Pure Energy Rubik's Cube, and then rested quietly, feeling the changes in the soil, hoping that he would become stronger.
In this weird world, complaining, fearing, and withdrawing are meaningless, and the only way is to be strong, and only if you become strong enough can you survive here.
Xiao Ling's eyes glowed with a faint divine light, and his mind became more and more calm.
It seems that in this continuous battle, he has another understanding, and may even open the "fourth sense" at any time.
Once he can successfully activate the "Fourth Consciousness", his physical strength will be further improved, reaching as much as twenty-five times, and with a stronger physique, he will be able to withstand a stronger burst of breathing power, and his strength will be greatly improved again.
"I have opened my eyes, ears and nose in succession, and the fourth tongue consciousness should be soon, as long as I open the tongue consciousness, then only the last consciousness remains......"
Xiao Ling thought silently, knowing in his heart that once the five senses of the self were fully opened, it meant that he had entered the peak state of the "self realm".
Through the mysterious person who looks exactly like himself, he learned that after the "true self realm" and the "original self realm", there is a stronger realm, which is called the "self realm".
According to the mysterious man, only when he has entered the "self-realm" can he be qualified to peek into all the reality of this world.
"Self-Situation...... What level is it? ”
Xiao Ling exhaled softly, but now everything about the "self-realm" is a mystery, unless he can find the Yu Ding engraved with the "way of self".
Although he has not yet opened the fourth consciousness, let alone peeked into the higher "self realm", as Xi Yang continues to grow stronger after absorbing the Pure Energy Rubik's Cube, and as his understanding of the inheritance left by the Nine Generations of Yan Emperor becomes deeper and deeper, his current strength is becoming more and more powerful, and he has gradually reached an unfathomable realm.
Even if he encounters that mysterious man again, he has the confidence to fight it.
Zhou Kesheng saw that everyone was depressed, and had to encourage everyone: "Don't be anxious, this hell tower can't be endless, we have now reached the eleventh layer, I estimate that we should be able to reach the top layer soon, maybe we will be able to leave the next layer, everyone hold on a little longer." ”
Wen Zaixiu said: "Yes, what Zhou Lao said is very reasonable, I estimate that this Hell Tower is likely to have a total of twelve floors, and there are many tower-shaped buildings, most of which are twelve floors. ”
This sentence made many people excited, and a blonde white man obviously understood Chinese, and after listening to their words, he said in a relatively stiff Chinese: "In this way, we can break through the next layer and leave this damn ghost place." ”
Zhou Kesheng nodded and said: "It's very likely, there is a lot of hope, everyone cheer up a little and let's go." ”
Seeing Zhou Kesheng stand up, the other resting people stood up one after another, thinking that if this Hell Tower really only had twelve floors, then it meant that if they broke through the next floor, it would be possible to leave.
These eleven layers are terrible, six people died, if there are really twelve layers, it must be even more terrifying, everyone is very dignified, if these twelve layers are really the last layer, no one wants to die in this last layer.
The crowd pushed open the only metal door and entered.
The staccato voice in their heads alerted everyone as they entered the twelfth floor of the Inferno Tower, and the challenge began.
The space on the twelfth floor is comparable to the eleventh floor, and there are also cobweb-like cracks in the distant walls.
In this twelfth floor, twenty-seven monsters are quietly waiting for them.
Obviously, the challenge of this hell tower is to determine the number of monsters based on their numbers.
They are now fewer in number and have fewer opponents.
In front of him are 27 giant bats with astringent wings the size of cheetahs, whose wings can reach more than three meters long, and they are veritable bat kings.
As soon as the crowd broke into it, the twenty-seven Bat Kings attacked them.
The distance between the two sides was too close for the grenades to be used, so the twenty-seven people could only meet them head-on and start a hand-to-hand combat at close range.
The strength of these twenty-seven Bat Kings is even stronger than the Scorpion King that he had just encountered on the eleventh floor.
Xiao Ling was the first to meet him, and Xi Yang made a move, turned into a spear, and picked it out.
A bat king had just risen a few meters before he was stabbed in the body by his spear, Xiao Ling pierced the bat king with his spear, and smashed it into another bat king who pounced diagonally.
The two Batkings collided together, let out a low, sharp groan, and rolled out together.
Whether it is strength, speed, or defense, this Bat King is strong enough, and Xiao Ling knows that it will not be easy for others to deal with it.
The twenty-seven Bat Kings were strong enough to threaten them, but no one expected that as soon as everyone fought with these Bat Kings, the oncoming metal door was knocked open, and the gray giant wolves rushed out one after another.