There will always be some people in this small area under the Tower of Babel. Some are preparing to climb the Tower of Babel, some have just come out of the Futu Realm, some are anxiously waiting for their relatives and friends to enter the Futu Realm, and some even set up stalls on the spot to sell props and equipment.

It's neither deserted nor lively.

However, the chase between Xin Tu and Lan Jiuxin still caused some riots.

"Look, isn't that the leader of the Mulan Gang? Obediently, she was hunted down! Who's that monster in the back? ”

"I heard that the leader of the Mulan Gang is already a fourth-layer powerhouse, and the person who hunted her down is at least the fourth-layer! Boom! That's big news! ”

"That alien-like monster seems to have some impressions......

Whispers of discussion came and went.

For a moment, a series of teleportation lights flickered, taking away a person. "Lan Jiuxin, the leader of the Mulan Gang and the fourth-layer powerhouse, was hunted down and killed by a mysterious powerhouse", this is very important information!

Sou!

Lan Jiuxin rushed to the bottom of the Tower of Babel, jumped up, the whole body figure rose in a straight line in vain, jumped directly more than twenty meters, five bends in his right hand, and directly buckled into the wall, and then his feet also drilled into the wall, and climbed up one at a time, for her a person on the fourth floor, it is naturally extremely easy to climb the second floor, and the climbing speed is very fast.

Especially Lan Jiuxin is still a one-armed tower. The people watching under the tower couldn't help but cheer for her, and their eyes were full of envy.

Xin Tu flicked his hind limbs when he was still about ten meters away from the bottom of the tower, and the pitch-black and terrifying body bullet shot out, sticking firmly to the surface of the wall, and chased straight towards Lan Jiuxin. On the fourth floor, he didn't feel any pressure at all.

Phew!

Xin Tu shot a spider silk at Lan Jiuxin, and Lan Jiuxin moved to the left to dodge.

"Shameless!" An onlooker below couldn't help but say when he saw what Xin Tu had done. In his opinion, climbing the Tower of Babel relies on their own abilities, what is it to attack others and interfere with others climbing? One of the people next to him scoffed, "Just came, right?" The two of them are obviously chasing and fleeing, and they are mortal enemies! What is there to be ashamed of between mortal enemies? Boy, I don't know if you don't talk nonsense, disaster comes from your mouth! The cheeks of the man who scolded Xin Tu for being shameless turned red, and he shrunk into the crowd with a "snort", "I said mine, what do you care?" ”

Lan Jiuxin dodged Xin Tu's spider silk, inserted his feet into the wall, and the whole person fell backwards, his thin waist like a willow folded back, and with a flick of his arm, one projectile after another fell on Xin Tu. "Bang bang bang" exploded, and the thick yellow smoke covered Xin Tu's head.

With a "squeak", a short arrow shot out, spontaneously combusted halfway, and fell into the yellow smoke, and in an instant the yellow smoke turned into a yellow flame.

Xin Tu turned in a ninety-degree direction, sprinted sideways, and got out of the area covered by the yellow flames, and then locked on to Lan Jiuxin and shot a cobweb. Lan Jiuxin's whole person was like an extremely elastic piece of iron, and as soon as his bent waist collapsed, his body bounced up and stuck to the wall again, his movements were chic and graceful, but he had already landed on the wall of the second layer.

Xintu's cobwebs naturally fell into the air.

Xin Tu was fine, but he was pitiful for those who had climbed the second floor, and some of them fell to the ground screaming when they were touched by the yellow flames. The two unlucky ones were engulfed in yellow flames, and they screamed twice and then fell silent.

When Xin Tu rushed to the second layer and climbed to the third layer, he still felt a stagnant pressure. Lan Jiuxin and Xin Tu didn't climb a few meters, and suddenly two water dragons came out of the wall, roaring and pounced, and the lifelike dragon's mouth bit the two of them.

"They're crawling to the third floor!" Underground onlookers shouted loudly.

"I don't know how many floors they can climb."

"Lan Jiuxin is the fourth layer, maybe they will climb directly to the fourth layer!" This person's voice was very excited, he had already taken out the high-powered telescope, and it was such a privilege to be able to witness the climb to the fourth floor.

For Xin Tu and Lan Jiuxin, who were already in the fourth layer, that water dragon was nothing at all, and with one knife slash and one sweep of the tail, it broke up the two water streams that seemed to be hideous and terrifying.

Some people who were climbing from the second layer to the third layer naturally noticed Lan Jiuxin and Xin Tu. Witnessing the fate of those who had climbed the second floor, these people hurriedly moved out of the way to vacate their seats. At the same time, the weapon is taken out and put on alert.

Those who can climb the third layer mainly have the strength of the third layer. Naturally, these people are not easy to bully. Of course, there will also be a second layer, because as long as the climbing formation is appropriate, the pressure from the Tower of Babel will be shared by the strong men above the formation. Obviously, the landlord is emphasizing the importance of the team in disguise.

Lan Jiuxin dared to ignore the people who climbed the second layer, but he didn't have the conceit to excuse the people who climbed the third layer. Since they were very interested in getting out of the way, Lan Jiuxin naturally climbed to the top.

At this time, in an inverted triangle formation, a person saw Xin Tu climbing the wall, and his eyes suddenly flickered. This person is none other than Liang Youman. Originally, she was going to get drunk again and then climb the Tower of Babel, but since Xin Tu pretended to be "Tu Su" to visit her, Liang Youman was upset for a while, and she couldn't sleep at all while lying on the bed tossing and turning, so she simply took the sobering pill, went to the market and bought some necessities and came to the bottom of the Tower of Babel.

Things gather like people in groups, and soon Liang Youman got together with some third-layer people. However, not all of them belong to the White Shark Village, there are only a few on the third floor of the White Shark Village, and half of them have entered the Tower of Babel and have not yet come out. This group of third layers is mainly from the neighboring settlement village. Strong cooperation is like the gap between the rich and the poor, the richer the richer, and the poorer the poorer. The world is changing, but many of the laws of the community have never changed.

At this moment, Xin Tu is a humanoid alien, of course Liang Youman can't recognize him as "Tu Su", but he has already equated it with Xin Tu in his heart - with such a form and such a powerful force, although the population of White Shark Village is five or six thousand, the first thing Liang Youman thought of was Xin Tu.

Liang Youman didn't know what kind of mentality Lu Dao should use to face Xin Tu, and she didn't even know if Lu Dao didn't recognize her at the moment. And the reason why it became like this is because she single-handedly contributed to it. Irritability, guilt, anger, confusion, a series of negative emotions suddenly make the grain and oil slow mood worse.

Xin Tu was bent on chasing Lan Jiuxin, and he didn't notice Liang Youman. The stagnant pressure on the wall leading to the third floor couldn't stop the two of them at all, and it looked like they were about to climb to the third floor.

"Keep up!" In Liang Youman's team, an ordinary-looking young man said, this person is Wu Zitong - at this moment, he didn't know that he was concentrating on climbing the Tower of Babel, but his favorite object, Han Yali, was almost unexpected.

As soon as Wu Zitong spoke, the members who formed the inverted triangle formation around him instantly understood what he meant: fall under Xin Tu and Lan Jiuxin, and let them withstand the stagnation pressure of the Tower of Babel! It's all about being able to climb the higher-level Tower of Babel, so the group of people reached an agreement with just one look.

Although this will inevitably bear a lot of risks, but people who have been mixed up until now, will they still care about the so-called risks?

Obviously, Wu Zitong is not the only one who thinks of this. Another climbing team also thought of it. So the two teams climbed with all their might, moving closer to the bottom of the road. Soon, when Xin Tu chased Lan Jiuxin to climb to the back foot of the third layer, the two groups of people who had already merged into a team also climbed to the third layer.

These two teams obviously don't deal with each other, otherwise they wouldn't have split into two teams. But at this moment, for the common good of each other, they are stunned to be together.

After Lan Jiuxin climbed to the third floor, he didn't have any intention of stopping, and continued to climb the wall to the fourth floor.

"The fourth floor! Fourth Floor!! The people under the tower shouted excitedly.

"Do you dare to keep coming along!?" Lan Jiuxin's face had turned purple at the moment. Injured and bleeding heavily, then stimulated by fierce drugs, followed by continuous climbing, even Lan Jiuxin was close to the limit. But what this woman doesn't lack is a ruthlessness, ruthless to others, and even more ruthless to herself.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

This is Lan Jiuxin's determination at this moment.

Xin Tu gasped, "Why don't you dare!?" After speaking, he was not afraid of the pressure of falling down like a waterfall, and scratched the wall and chased after him. In fact, at this moment, Xin Tu and Lan Jiuxin are only four or five meters apart, and they seem to be within reach, but the pressure on the fourth layer has increased several times, and the spider silk shot by Xin Tu has only flown out of two meters and pressed down, obviously if you want to catch Lan Jiuxin, you have to use your hands.

After Wu Zitong and Liang Youman and their group climbed to the third layer, Wu Zitong immediately proposed to continue to climb to the fourth layer, except for the third layer of the three related households, the second layer said that they would not participate, and all the third layer agreed. Anyway, there's nothing to lose by trying, and it's the same if you fall to the third layer, what if you succeed?

High risk means high return. It's also totally worth taking risks in order to become stronger!

Soon, everyone, including Liang Youman and his group, formed an inverted triangle and went up.

At this time, dense wooden awls suddenly appeared on the surface of the wall leading to the fourth floor, and the sound of "whooshing" sounded intensively, and these wooden awls all shot towards Lan Jiuxin, Xin Tu, Wu Zitong, and Liang Youman. Wu Zitong and the others were fully prepared, and they took out protective props one by one, and various colors of protection were formed around their bodies, and they used their own means to protect themselves. But there were also two unlucky ones, who pierced the wooden awl, which was harder and sharper than steel, and fell.

Lan Jiuxin bit a pill, and with a coquettish sound, twisted and crackling electric light burst out of her body, and the thunder and lightning snake split the wooden awls one by one.

Xin Tu was more direct, and the powerful tail swept rapidly, as if propping up an impermeable wall, and taking down all those wooden awls. However, even if there was some slippage, the wooden awl shot into Xin Tu's body, only nailing a concave point on the alien exoskeleton, and it couldn't break the exoskeleton at all.

The landlord didn't make it too difficult for the climbers, and after a wave of wooden awl rain, it stopped, and the only thing that stopped everyone from climbing was the increasing stagnation pressure......

Everyone under the tower held their breath and continued to tilt their heads despite the sore neck, as if they were the ones who climbed the Tower of Babel.