Chapter 41: Into the Bronze Tower
Thirty-two against one.
This kind of means and courage alone is difficult for any fighter present to do.
The Babylonians respected the strong, but they were not afraid of the strong, and even had a will to fight. Even if you know that in a one-on-one situation, most people here will not be Mo Tian's opponents, but there are many people who have made suggestions to go it alone.
"Let's go up together."
However, Mo Tian stared at Jasmine, who had been smiling at him on the viewing platform, and immediately turned his head, helplessly facing the thirty-two people in front of him, and said.
"If I don't get down all of them in ten minutes, then I'll throw in the towel."
The faint words fell into the ears of everyone present and became arrogant words.
The audience on the viewing platform also suddenly boiled over because of this sentence, and cheers overflowed.
"Good boy, he doesn't even take us seriously, it seems that he has real skills." Among the thirty-two fighters, a yellow-haired woman said with a bright light in her eyes.
"Don't think that if you knock down the Ancestor of Battle, you will feel invincible in the world, and your age is just the beginning of cultivation." A fighter beside him frowned and said in a cold voice.
"Hehe, see if I don't break your leg."
……
"Can we start?" Mo Tian ignored the noise in front of him, rubbed his wrist, raised his head, and said lightly. The mental state is even quite lazy, as if he doesn't take this battle to heart.
"Fanatics! Death! ”
One of the fighters at the front couldn't stand Mo Tian's arrogant attitude, his eyes widened, and he shouted.
A red flame ignited on his body, just about to show his bloodline power.
However, a dark shadow descended in front of him in an instant.
Poof.
With a slight slap of Mo Tian's palm, the fighter turned into a bullet, flew out of the arena, and fainted.
"Hurry back!"
Seeing this scene, the fighters behind were shocked at first, and then their faces suddenly changed.
In the blink of an eye, the thirty-two people scattered, surrounding Mo Tian at different angles.
Heaven and earth, formed a tight encirclement, solemnly waiting.
This speed is terrifying......
It's simply hard to give them a chance to react.
Such speed, combined with the power to knock down the Ancestor of Battle Sculpture in one fell swoop, this strength suddenly made their nerves collapse to the fullest.
"If you don't show your blood, you won't have a chance."
Mo Tian glanced at the figures around him lightly and said with a smile.
But after a while, after staring around, and seeing that all of these people were waiting solemnly, Mo Tian shook his head helplessly, and had to say.
"Since you don't make a move, then I'll be polite."
In the next second, Mo Tian's figure disappeared along with the tail note.
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Syllable!
Before everyone could react, the four figures flew out first, losing their combat effectiveness.
"Sky Devouring Giant Mouth! Swallow me! ”
Naturally, everyone will not sit still, and a woman with a 'strong' appearance suddenly flashes with a tattoo on her chin.
Immediately afterwards, the world of this martial arts arena darkened in an instant.
"Blocking your view...... Nice combat experience. ”
Mo Tian smiled, and then the figure disappeared again.
"Still, some of you don't seem to appreciate it."
Then, three more were disqualified.
Hiding your body doesn't mean you're invincible. The sight is gone, and if you don't have time to hide the breath, you will be easily found.
And then...... Eliminate.
After throwing out three more people who didn't have time to hide their breath, Mo Tian finally began to look around.
The space that gradually obscured it, the quiet sound of the environment, and the rest of the people learned their lessons, and they also learned to be obedient, restrained their breath, and no longer leaked half a point.
A faint smile was drawn at the corners of Mo Tian's mouth.
……
Thousands of miles away.
A bronze tower towering between heaven and earth, leading directly to heaven and earth. Countless mystical carvings and hundreds of protruding monster floats seem to condense the longest ancient history between heaven and earth.
The surrounding fog enveloped this vast bronze tower in a haze, and at a glance, it was cloudless.
At this moment, under this kind of bronze tower, nearly a hundred uninvited guests came.
"Oh my God, it's so scary."
Zhang Xiaopang took off the hat he wore on his head, stood in the crowd, raised his head to look at this heavenly object, and couldn't help but exclaim.
After the Supreme Council's decision was issued, another three days passed, and the Fortress Federation finally really made a move.
Five Sages, more than a dozen Level 6 Masters, and a series of accompanying warriors.
This lineup was even enough to sweep away a lair of rank eight desolate beasts.
"Let's go! Enter the tower! ”
A middle-aged man at the front blasted away the golden energy condensed on the gate of the bronze tower with a punch, and then said loudly.
This person is none other than the 'wine saint'.
Standing behind him was the Flower Saint Ye Cailing, as well as the Demon Saint Old Lady who could manipulate the desolate beasts.
In the back, there are two sages from Cloud City, a man and a woman.
As you step into the bronze tower, the surrounding environment changes dramatically.
The starry sky in the nine heavens seemed to be scattered around them, and suddenly made nearly a hundred people stunned for a long time.
"What is this!"
When they saw the heavy space, the crimson spear standing on the top of the planet, everyone couldn't help but straighten their eyes.
"Holy ...... Hallows? ”
Dumbfounded, they couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
Even in the war fortress, there are only a few holy weapons, and the number is scarce. Every additional artifact means a great increase in military strength.
However, at this moment, there was actually a holy weapon-level spear standing not far from them.
"Don't move, that gun is at least three light-years away from us, and once we get out of the range of this road, we will be strangled by the spatial turbulence."
Just when everyone's hearts were about to move, and many people even took two steps and planned to walk towards the holy weapon, the demon saint at the front suddenly shouted.
Everyone's hearts suddenly stopped, and the eyes of each of them looking at the holy artifact were full of gloom.
"The researchers stay here to collect the information of this space, and the rest of me will go up to the second floor!"
The husband glanced at the quiet crowd behind him and said slowly.
Before leaving, he turned his head again and said carefully to the people who remained here.
"Don't run around."
After the first time Obaihai was exterminated, the six of them had been here more than once, and naturally they were very aware of the danger of this place.
In addition to the terrifying existences on the second layer, the spatial turbulence here is equally terrifying, even if they are involved in it, it is difficult to get out.
Carefully explained the researchers who were considering the space in the rear.
Immediately, he led more than a dozen people at the front to take the lead through this spatial tunnel and walked into the natural portal in the center of the black hole.
Zhang Xiaopang stared at the front of the middle teleportation gate, the tall figure that gradually walked into the teleportation center, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but outline a smile.
He turned his head and nodded lightly at the dozen or so people around him.
"Let's go, too."
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