Yue Yang, who was able to withstand the constant transformation of a hundred times gravity and zero gravity in the Void Realm, had almost no feeling for the six times gravity of the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel. In fact, as early as a few months ago, when Yue Yang fought with Wan Qi-Xu Ling, the deputy sect master of Qingfeng Mountain, he had been subjected to a pressure profile I of twenty times the gravity and nothing happened. Since the battle of the Prison Emperor Temple, Yue Yang has made great progress in both strength and realm. If you change to another person, you will definitely need to get used to it for a long time when you first go up to the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel. For Yue Yang, it was a piece of cake. The sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, before the body is sent to the array.

Many martial artists who had just teleported over were quietly adapting to the pressure of six times the gravity, a very small number of old birds who had already adapted, or cattle people who had come down from the seventh floor, strode away with arrogance on their faces, and some rookie newcomers who had just ascended to the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel like Yue Yang were full of envy. Many people looked at this sealed teleportation array, unlike the lower floors, from the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, the teleportation array was sealed, and everyone had to leave from the same passage, moreover, this passage was still forbidden to fly. Unless you reach the super-strong level of innate level 6 or above, you can break through the prohibition of the law.

Otherwise, even the dragons, or the demons of the Demon Abyss, would have to walk out step by step with their feet.

More than once, Yue Yang saw demons several meters tall, rumbling past them, and they didn't pay any attention to the existence of human warriors.

Here, racial hatred is not in the first place, people respect strength, a strong man with great strength, regardless of race, will not be despised by people. On the contrary, if the strength is not good, even if it is an extremely noble golden elf, I am afraid it is not as good as a goblin with a humble status. What level of strength you have, then what kind of status you can obtain. This is the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel.

"What's your name?" At the entrance of the sixth-floor teleportation array of the Tower of Babel, the new rookies were all lining up to register. On the first, second, and third floors of the Tower of Babel, they may be characters who call for wind and rain, and they are all rookies, and if they are not well-behaved, they are very likely to be strangled to death by an angry old bird.

"Yue Titan. "Classmate Yue Yang also lined up, if he is willing, tell the old man of Nangong and the innate alliance, then the matter is simple, the innate powerhouse enjoys privileges, there is no need to queue, and there is a special person to receive it. Yue Yang, who wants to experience life, certainly wouldn't do that.

"What level of strength?" asked the interracial man in charge of registration nonchalantly.

"Ah...... Intermediate Sixth-level Sect Master. "Yue Yang is right, if you follow the rank on the treasure book, he is indeed still a sixth-level sect master. This is still after the Battle of the Prison Emperor Temple, if before, he was only a fifth-level master, it is estimated that in terms of level, he would not even be qualified to go to the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel. "Where's the introducer?" asked the man, who had four long whiskers on his face and couldn't tell what race he was, in lingua franca.

"The water is flowing east!" Yue Yang didn't dare to say the Human Supreme, otherwise, he would definitely make this alien registrar with a cold attitude have a heart attack. He reported the name of the old fox, anyway, in order to protect the privacy and unique ability of the strong, the registrar did not inspect the summoning book of the warrior, nor would he verify the strength in public, in case the ability of the warriors of all races was leaked.

Registration, in general, is open-ended questioning, and the registrant may even choose to refuse to answer certain inquiries. According to the registration of ordinary warriors, this is enough.

Because they don't need to hide their level and strength, the innate strong have a special channel.

The ones who are protected are some warriors with special abilities, who may not necessarily be very strong in battle, but have certain special skills. These people, once known by people with ulterior motives, then they will be dangerous. Of course, no one would have thought that there would be a bull like Yue Yang, who would be registered in the rookie team, no one doubted that he was an innate powerhouse, and when ordinary people saw Yue Yang who had a talent for disguise, they would only doubt whether he really had the strength of a sixth-level sect master.

"Do you have any specialties?" The question asked by the alien man was not to spy on the secrets of the warrior, but to arrange the task of the subject of the question, and the warrior could choose to refuse to answer this question.

"The specialty is to make mechanical golems. Yue Yang pretended to be an honest child and replied one by one.

"Mechanical puppet?" The alien man seemed to recall, and nodded again: "You just said that you are from the Dragon Teng Continent, I remember, there is a Yue family that makes machinery, you are the son of the Yue family, right...... What is the strongest war beast?" "Yue Yang took out the ▲ Transformers in the puppet palace of the ghost talent Yue Gong, and the series. "Do you know how to fight?" The alien man asked, "It seems that a few decades ago, there was a Yueqiu in the Longteng Continent, who was very good at fighting skills, and it belonged to your Yue's family?"

"He has died in battle, and his skills have not been passed down. As soon as Yue Yang said this, the alien man showed a pity expression, it seemed that he was not very interested in Yue Yang, a talent who was good at making mechanical war puppets, but he appreciated Yue Qiu even more, who was good at fighting skills. "Young man, do you need my advice?" asked the alien man at the end. "Speak. "Yue Yangqi, this guy didn't give any advice to the person who registered in front of him just now?

"According to your level and strength, as well as your ability, it will be difficult for you to survive on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel. In the lower floors of the Tower of Babel, your puppets may be invincible, but you must know that "this is the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, and there are a hundred times more monsters than you think, and a hundred times stronger than you think! Please don't blame me for saying bluntly, mechanical war puppets are useless, if you want to live a little longer on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, you must have strong strength, not only to be proficient in combat skills, but also to have high-level and high-potential war beasts...... It doesn't matter if you're here just to experience life at the top of Babel and to see a different world, not the kind of long-term experience. Young man, if you want to grow up here and keep improving, what you have now is far from enough, can you understand my words?" The interracial male hand did not speak loudly, but warned Yue Yang very strictly. "Human boy, go home and nursery, this is not the place for a weak little white face like you. Behind him, a shrill voice mocked. "......" Yue Yang looked back and found that the one who was laughing at him turned out to be a dwarf, speechless.

"If you insist on entering the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, then, I build yì, it's better not to go to these places, it's better to stay in a safe area. The alien man took out a map and drew dozens of tombs on it, indicating that those places were the places where Yue Yang, the sixth-level sect master, died. "Thank you. Although he was despised, Yue Yang was still quite impressed by this cold-hearted man of different races. This, in fact, is also a kind of protection for future generations.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for young people to accept rejection, but it is much better to replace it with advice, although it is against the ear.

If Yue Yang didn't have the strength of contempt, it was really as he said, then it would be really dangerous to enter the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel.

The alien man did not refuse, did not let him in, but gave advice, and even carefully marked out various danger areas on that map, not to mention the strange race, even if it was also a human race, it may not be able to do this.

Therefore, Yue Yang said "thank you" very heartily, although it was not grateful, but it was to praise the work attitude of this alien man. The dwarfs who were lined up behind him saw Yue Yang's figure and mocked endlessly. The whole queue resounded with a burst of laughter. There was only one humanoid demon clan, and he frowned and looked at Yue Yang's back.

He didn't think something was right, but he couldn't see anything wrong. Is this human man really a weak human little white face as the dwarf said? No, if he chooses an enemy, he would rather choose two gnomes than face this human man...... The keen demonic aura made him feel wrong, (8(8 and couldn't really see what flaws came in.) Can a real weak person be so calm and indifferent when he is ridiculed? Even if he is himself, he can't ignore it like this, right?

It's not simple, this human man, he should have hidden his strength, he must have some special ability, he only walked out of secrecy and didn't say it.

The demon clan man made an assessment in his heart, feeling that Yue Yang was a fierce opponent, but he never thought that this young human man would be an innate level powerhouse, and he also had the terrifying strength to kill an innate level eight powerhouse. "Scarlet Zone 1 Seeks Meat Shield ......" "With practice, one wisdom fruit for ten days, two wisdom fruits for a month!" "Equipment is sold cheaply, ninety percent of the new dragon skin armor plus lightsabers, exchanged for black sand, heavy money to buy glowing branches, and ten thousand years to buy death suits!" "Gospel for newbies, Babel Tower survival guide, a copy of the daughter, and a map of war beasts." "Super powerful healing potion, one group can be exchanged for huàn hundred gold, only nine groups can be exchanged for huàn, and those who are quick can get it, and another topaz is sold. ”

As soon as Yue Yang walked out of the teleportation array passage, he had just taken out the water bladder and was about to moisten his throat, when he suddenly heard the shouts of the crowd in the main square outside, and a mouthful of water squirted out, choking a lot. It's really thunder. This, this is simply an otherworldly version of an online game, not to mention plug-ins and trumpet boosting.

The Dragon Continent is on the sixth floor of the Tower of Babel, it can't be said to be a continent, it can only be said to be a small place, smaller than a baby's slap on the map, if it weren't for the human supreme being very powerful, ranking first among all races, then all races may not know about the small place of Dragon Teng Continent. Then go up to the eighth or ninth floor, the Dragon Teng Continent is a small village the size of a sesame mung bean, which is almost invisible on the map, not to mention the Dragon Teng Continent, it is a magic test that is more than ten times larger than the Dragon Teng Continent, and on the map of the eighth or ninth layer, it is only a place with a big finger.

Sixth-level sect masters, which are relatively rare in the Dragon Teng Continent, are all over the square here, and each of them is only strong but not weak. Fifth-level masters? That's an entourage! As for the fourth-level heroes, they didn't even have the qualifications to become subordinates.

Yue Yang looked at it for a long time, and reluctantly found that among the hundreds and nearly thousands of sixth-level sect masters, there were more than a dozen heroes and dozens of fifth-level masters, all of whom were subordinates who depended on the strong and existed without exception. "You, that ugly-looking human, come here!" Suddenly, a delicate voice shouted at Yue Yang. "It's ugly?" it was the first time Yue Yang had heard someone say that he was not good-looking.

"What are you shivering, if it weren't for one person missing, how would I be looking for you to make up the numbers, let's hurry, stop the camphor, let's go!" There was a very rough voice again, which sounded loudly behind him. As soon as Yue Yang turned around, he was suddenly startled, and his heart was so frightened that he almost flew out. Where are my kidneys............ mF