Chapter 1295: The Storm Comes
The Holy Tower is well prepared, this is the highest level of protection, whether it is a ban or a formation, it requires a lot of manpower and material resources.
If the Magic Tower Monk doesn't come to make trouble, then the Holy Tower will be busy in vain!
The monks of the Magic Tower knew this very well, and they knew even more that the Holy Tower was giving them no traps, and they were waiting for them to come!
But the Magic Tower Monk will still come, this is a game with the Holy Tower, and it is also for all the monks to see, so that they can understand that the Magic Tower Monk has the courage and enough strength to compete with the Holy Tower.
This is how the Monk of the Tower builds his majesty and gives hope to the other monks.
When an organization has majesty, there will naturally be monks willing to join, which is also the only way for the magic tower to grow.
The monks inside the Holy Tower arrived at the Gutter Waterfall early, arranging, defending, directing, and arranging here!
The forces responsible for the battle of the three major families have also arrived one after another, and have accepted the establishment of the Holy Tower, which is under the direct jurisdiction of the Holy Tower.
In the Tiangou Waterfall, a powerful team is ready to go, and each team has a strong person at the level of a martial god, and there are particularly powerful existences among them.
Not only that, above the gutter waterfall, an invisible force hovered there, and under that power, the entire gutter waterfall seemed to be stared at by a pair of eyes.
That power apparently came from a probing monk, and he used this power to control the whole situation, and no disturbance could escape his eyes.
At the same time, in the Tiangou Waterfall, the teleportation array continued to light up, and only the monks in the Holy Tower could enter the Tiangou Waterfall through the teleportation array.
This time, it was not an ordinary person who appeared in the teleportation array, but the king who ruled the Holy Tower, King Luo, and his right-hand men, Luo Huo and Luo Jin.
In addition to this, there were three monks who were not from the Holy Tower, that is, the Northern Underworld, the West Wind Black Blood, and the East Sea Town, from the patriarchs of the three major families.
And, of course, the ghost face!
"See King Luo. ”
In the Tiangou Waterfall, the monks of the Holy Tower saluted one after another, and the arrival of King Luo represented the battle of the Tiangou Waterfall to the last moment, and also represented that the monks of the Magic Tower could come at any time.
The moment King Luo appeared, his aura had already swept inside and outside the Tiangou Waterfall, and only then did he nod to everyone.
All the monks' eyes were fixed on King Luo.
King Luo stroked Luo Jia's hair, and a smile appeared on his face: "Today, this king celebrates the birthday of the little girl, and thanks everyone present for coming from afar and bringing so many gifts. ”
As he spoke, King Luo glanced at the mountain of gifts, each gift was very delicately packaged, and inside it was a magic weapon and various rare materials.
The gifts they brought from the three major families and the famous monks were anything but ordinary, and all of these magic weapons belonged to the Holy Tower, and for the Holy Tower, they could use it to enhance their overall strength.
"King Luo is polite, it is our honor to be able to celebrate the birthday of the Holy Maiden of Luojia. ”
"Yes, to be able to receive an invitation, we have to thank King Luo for looking up to us. ”
"The Holy Maiden of King Luo is really getting longer and smarter, and her strength is getting stronger and stronger, and in the future, the Holy Tower will be guarded by the Holy Maiden of Luo Jia and King Luo, and it will definitely last for thousands of years. ”
"Congratulations!"
Many monks were flattered, and the monks who could be present were all well-known in the Holy City of the Western Regions, or masters from the three major families and the Holy Tower.
These masters are invincible on weekdays, but at this moment, they are all sloppy, squeezing out a smile one by one, to please King Luo!
In fact, they all know that the so-called birthday party is simply a vain, but they still have to do things on the surface.
Hidden under their playful faces was a touch of solemnity, and any monk present was ready for battle, and it would be a battle that could be sacrificed at any moment.
Everyone can smell the difference between the Holy Tower and the three major families this time, and once the Demon Tower monk appears, a big battle is about to break out.
With a smile on his face, he was extremely cautious in his heart, and his probing aura had been guarding his surroundings, not daring to slack off in the slightest.
Where is this birthday party, this Tiangou Waterfall is simply a battlefield, and the war is about to break out!
The monks spoke like honey, praising Luo Jia and the Holy Tower, but they had to quietly mobilize the strength in their bodies and be ready to fight at any time.
"This king is preparing a banquet, if you don't dislike it, please sit down and dine. ”
With a wave of his hand, King Luo sat down one after another, and although there were delicious food in front of them, the monks had no intention of tasting it.
Dancing and dancing in all directions had leveled off, and a bewitching dancer danced in the waterfall, but the monks had no interest in appreciating it.
They sat stiffly with smiles on their faces, all of them mobilizing their strength, and there was no sound except for the sound of singing and dancing and the great roar of the waterfall crashing.
The atmosphere seemed extremely strange, in this formation and prohibition, the speed of air flow was very slow and slow, almost imperceptible, only a sense of crisis was slowly rising.
There was nothing unusual in all directions, except for the monks present, there was no foreign breath.
Even so, a sense of crisis still came to everyone's hearts, as if there were countless poisonous snakes lurking in the shadows, and pairs of vicious eyes were staring at them, ready to attack at any time.
King Luo, Luo Huo, Luo Jin, and the patriarchs of the three major families sat quietly, they looked very calm, and they looked high up and detached from the world.
There are three masters guarding the ghost face, and each master has reached the realm of a half-saint, and after the power is awakened, the combat power is extraordinary.
These three demi-saints were all dressed in silver-white armor, like gods of war.
They held their heads high, their bodies straight, motionless, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with them, but if something was dangerous to the ghost face, they would activate it as soon as possible.
Their only mission is to keep Loja safe.
Guarded by three half-sanctuaries, it shows how much the Holy Tower attaches importance to Loja.
It's a pity that she is no longer the Luo Jia she used to be, and now she is just pretending to be a ghost.
"Jia'er, are you uncomfortable?"
As if he saw Luo Jia's strange appearance, King Luo asked with concern.
"I, I'm afraid ......"
Luo Jia's voice trembled slightly, as if she had been frightened by something.
This appearance made King Luo sigh deeply.
In the past, Luo Jiatian was not afraid of the ground, she was bold, Uncle Long's death hit her too hard, so that she lost part of her memory, and even became a frightened bird, she often felt scared, startled, where was it like Luo Jia in the past.
However, King Luo believes that as long as he kills Xu Yang, he will be able to help Luo Jia get back to his former self.
"Jia'er, don't be afraid, you're absolutely safe here. Sighing in his heart, King Luo still comforted.
"I'm afraid Xu Yang will come. Luo Jia trembled, that acting skills were really the peak, as if it was really as she said.