Chapter 221: Dark Ice, the Great Wall of Steel of the Tower of Babel

As the black mist wore away, the teardrop-shaped body of the water spirit became more rounded. Forming a large head and small body, the elemental creature in the shape of a dropdrop, its two arms transformed into elemental wind and clouds, and its dark blue eyes glistened.

The watery bead crown on the top of his head exuded a surging majestic spiritual power, and there was a royal blue vortex spinning extremely fast on the bead crown, emitting a ray of light that penetrated the heavens and the earth.

"Chirp, Terran, thank you!" The purified water spirit, which was all blue, made a melodious sound. It bowed deeply towards Qin Hao, and then walked forward, as if it remembered something again and turned back.

"Chirp, Mom said, you can't let others help in vain. ... Well, this is the water spirit, you can put it away. As he spoke, in the royal blue whirlpool, he grabbed an "ice cube" that shimmered with dark black light, and while swallowing his saliva, he carefully handed it to Qin Hao.

"Chirp, then, I'm leaving!" The water spirit waved his hand towards Qin Hao behind him, and walked forward with a jump, submerging into the glacier.

"'Water Spirit'? This is the essence of the water that is said to wash all things! Lu Yu, who had 10,000 ancient books at home, glanced at Lu Fei and said with a smile towards Qin Hao, touching the dark ice cube by the way.

Warm and slippery, between warm jade and ice water. Even if you hold it tightly with your hand, you won't feel the cold, and it won't melt when you put it in your pocket.

"That's right! This is a rare treasure in the world! And the color is so deep that it can be used three or four times. Lu Fei leaned over and looked at it, grinning and saying excitedly.

"Three or four times? That's enough! Qin Hao looked at Lu Fei with wide eyes in surprise, and then said with a smile. He thought of Murong Yue, who was highly poisonous in his body.

Thinking of this, Qin Hao waved his hand at everyone, "Let's go back first!" Then he walked towards the glacier where the water spirit had submerged.

Perhaps the Water Spirit thought of the vertical cliffs that Terrans could not climb hundreds of meters on, and when it left, it was especially Human, leaving a slope on the glacier that could reach the outside.

At this time, the transmission of the Tower of Babel ushered in a fierce quarrel, and the words were mixed with fiery taunts and rough curses.

"Fuck off! I got this one first! A stout man with three scars on his face yelled at a cold-looking and handsome man with his hair in a high bun and a silver-white magical robe. He saw that the man didn't seem to want to let go, so he stretched out his fan and slapped it with his palm, "Fuck! Tell you to let go, you are deaf! ”

"Brother, give face in the next one! This 'Soul Suppression Grass' is of great use to Zaixia, you say how much you spent on it, I will pay you double the price! The tall, grim-faced man squeezed a smile out of his face and pleaded in a low voice.

"Double the price? I don't care about you! This herb was born on a cliff and grew up after three years of exposure to the wind and sun! How much do you think it's worth? How much do you pay? I'm afraid that if I don't want to be poor, I can't afford to buy a leaf! The scar man rolled his eyelids at the tall man, pouting his fat lips and saying disdainfully.

With the scarred man's taunt, the tall man's face became more and more iron-blue. It seems to be a little angry, but it's still trying to hold on.

"Brother, can't you really give it to you? How about sharing it with you and still paying you the price of the whole plant? "I could see that the tall man was very interested in the snow-white herb in the hand of the scarface, and only the meridians were pink, and he was bound to get it.

"Take away your dog's paws! How much money is missing? Scarface yelled at the tall man, two thick palms outstretched, slapping the damned finger that was clutching the roots. He glanced at the blindfolded team members behind him.

"Boom!" Those masked teams

The officer drew his weapon in unison and beckoned to the tall man.

"In a team battle, how can we, the 'Heavenly Wolf Regiment', be afraid of you rats who can't see the light!" An orc warrior behind the tall man shouted, took off his hands and slapped the masked men in front of him.

Following his voice, a group of werewolves and fox people drew their weapons and greeted them, each looking for a masked man as an opponent, and there was a great team battle.

A bearded werewolf general and the one-eyed middle-aged man beside him who was carrying a double battle axe and wearing a dark golden battle armor glanced in the direction of the Seven Realms Babel Tower, where Qin Hao had disappeared.

Turning to look at the two mercenary groups that were already fighting together, he pouted. Then he smiled at the tall man who was scratching his head and didn't seem to expect to be in such a state. "Hahaha, Brother Night, your face doesn't seem to be working very well today?! Ha ha! ”

They only teased and did not step forward to stop them.

For the mercenaries who lick the knives in the Tower of Babel, they are explorers, who can go to the Tower of Babel to hunt powerful monsters and collect rare plants. At the same time, it is also a valuable combat power of the Tower of Babel Special City, using hunting to balance the species balance of the Tower of Babel and participate in the balance of the ecosystem.

Therefore, there are only two rules in the Tower of Babel: 1. Do not maliciously fight, blame, or snipe at weak teams. 2. Everyone is obliged to assist the Babel guards and obey their commands.

Those who have the courage to defy any of the above two points will be hunted down by all the mercenary guilds. At the same time, all government departments and various shops and workshops of the Tower of Babel will permanently cease to serve it.

The Tower of Babel is a paradise for ordinary adventurers, but it is also a place of perdition for the extremely selfish, perverted, and vicious.

The "Sky Wolf Regiment" led by Ye Yuchen belongs to the second-ranked powerful mercenary guild in the Tower of Babel. The understanding of Ye Yuchen made the explorer Changdao Bufan and the captain of the Babel Tower guards, Zha Wuren, feel a lot more at ease about the "Heavenly Wolf Regiment".

They were a little curious about the group of mercenaries wrapped in face towels, they didn't pay special attention to this team that was a little unruly before, they only knew that their leader was called Sky Blade. Later, I heard that they had reshuffled internally and ushered in a new leader, and Cangtian Blade could only be relegated to the rank of adjutant. It was then that the union was able to grow rapidly into the top five guilds within three months.

While they taunted Ye Yuchen, they stared at the group of masked men with all their eyes. Each of them wielded two identical three-edged long swords, and the swords were fierce and decisive, and the angles were tricky and unguardable. Dozens of people's moves are uniform, and there is a faint tacit understanding that they must have undergone high-intensity synchronous intensive training.

After looking at each other for a moment, they looked at each other and saw in each other's eyes: doubt, apprehension, and a hint of fear. Their eyes refocused on Ye Yuchen and Cangtian Blade in the middle of the battlefield, and they both understood: if Ye Yuchen couldn't destroy and defeat Cangtian Blade, the "Heavenly Wolf Regiment" would inevitably suffer heavy losses.

However, the reality is that Ye Yuchen and Cangtian Blade are evenly matched, and they don't have the power to crush them, so it is difficult to do so in a short period of time. Just when waiting for the two sides to reach the point, the moment when the "Sky Wolf Regiment" failed to hand over the territory and actual benefits, the bell of the reception office rang.

"Jingle bells! Jingle bells! Jingle bells! As if it were an alarm, an eerie, rapid sound permeated the teleportation space. After countless echoes superimposed, it struck the hearts of everyone present.

"The Tower of Babel Guards are on alert!" Zha Wuren shouted loudly to the Babel Tower guards who had gathered together to watch the excitement. His face was cold and bloodless.

Almost at the same time, the pale-faced Dao Bufan pulled out the Sword of Glory of the Tower of Babel that he was wearing, and exclaimed loudly, "The two sides stop fighting

All mercenaries obey orders! Babel Crisis! Rectify on the spot! Five minutes later, head to the ground! ”

As Ye Yuchen and Cangtian Blade stopped, the "Sky Wolf Regiment" and the masked man team members also stopped their hands.

"Woohoo! Knock knock! "In the distance, there was a sound of the earth shaking, accompanied by the howl of a beast. A team member in ragged clothes and covered in blood ran towards Dao Bufan, crying as he ran, "Captain! Beast Explosion! The beast explosion is coming! A team with heavy deaths! ”

And with his crying, the faces of everyone present became ugly. The once-in-a-century beast explosion is here! For them, this news meant that dusk was approaching, and they had to use their human lives to fight against the over-breeding high-level beasts, and to hunt and slaughter the top predators that were rampant.

"Internal and external troubles!" Dao Bufan glared and cursed viciously! He didn't like the feeling of being kept in the dark and not knowing anything. The anger overshadowed his thoughts on the beast explosion.

Zha Wuren, who was next to him, tapped the topographic map with his hand, tapping heavily at several defensive observation points, and whispered, "No! There is nothing wrong with controlling large beasts within a reasonable range! There are no special circumstances, how could this beast explosion be more than thirty years ahead of schedule? It will take at least thirty years for those young beasts to mature, which is not possible under normal circumstances! Thirty years ahead of schedule... Special Cases... Then there is only one kind of ripening... Ripening... Gluttony flowers? ”

He stood up on the wooden chair with a "whoosh", his face twisted wildly, and he shouted at Dao Bufan, "That scum is not holding the Soul Suppression Grass!" It's gluttonous flowers! ”

"Gluttony flowers?! Magic Flower? Come! Take! The steady Dao Bufan also panicked at this time, although he forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart, and tried his best not to show it on his face. It was only that the sword of glory that he held tightly trembled briefly. He shouted at the mercenaries present.

"Puff puff!" His voice was echoed by the masked troops, slaughtering the mercenaries around them. The three-edged long sword exerted its greatest lethality in this dense flow of people. The 60-degree blade easily pierced the rudimentary leather armor of those mercenaries, and the reversed spiral-shaped blood groove flew across the flesh between the spins, killing them with a single blow.

In an instant, a group of slaughtered mercenaries lay in front of the masked troops. The mercenaries, who were farther away, were also frightened and kept retreating.

The roar of the beast in the distance was getting closer and closer, and Dao Bufan inserted the sword of glory back behind his back, holding aloft the black and gray double battle axe, and shouted to the mercenaries beside him, "Glory 2 team, defend the teleportation array!" Those who dare to approach will be killed! "Glory Team 3, Team 4, defend Exit A!" "The rest of the mercenaries go defend Exit B!"

Then he glared at his blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and roared at the fat man holding the gluttonous flower, "Heavenly Blade! You and your team slaughter at will! From now on, anyone can kill you! ”

"Less! If you want to kill, come here! I'm afraid that you won't succeed? Today is your time of death! The Shadow Strikes! Cangtian Blade pointed at Dao Bufan with a three-edged sword and cursed, while giving orders to the masked troops around him.

"Welcome to the Lord of Shadows!" The masked men shouted with fervent adoration. With the strange movements of the body, a thin layer of black mist surged up from the body, frantically devouring the flesh and blood on the ground. After a while, only a pile of white dust remained on the ground.

The black mist and blood-red mist on those masked men intertwined and rushed. They turned into blood-colored meteors and pounced towards Ye Yuchen.

It seems that he is judged to be the weakest regimental commander present. 2k reading web