Luo Yang had just rushed out of the corridor with the thief Hu Sandao in his arms, when he heard a loud bang behind him.

He hurriedly kicked it around the corner of the hallway, and the two of them flew diagonally.

I rolled a few times on the ground, and when I looked back, good fellow, the vault and the corridor had been completely crushed by a huge meteorite.

Hu Sandao, who had been struggling to resist, was stunned.

The thin mayor who was sitting in the main seat of the hall with a staff in his hand was also stunned.

Only Luo Yang smiled, let go of Hu Sandao, reached out to dust off his body, and calmly stood up to look at the mayor, but he didn't say a word.

The mayor's stunned expression gradually disappeared, and his eyes looking at Luo Yang revealed a solemnity.

Still weak, he asked, "How do you see that?"

The smile on Luo Yang's face remained unchanged, revealing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, and he replied:

"One, before entering the town, I saw ripe wheat everywhere, and strangely enough, there was no joy in the whole town.

On the contrary, the mayor of your town lives in such a luxurious villa, so it can be seen that this wheat field should be yours.

Second, in the evening, a tavern waiter dozed off at the door, and learned that his shop must be empty.

If a town is bigger, there is not even a person who can afford to drink.

Third, just from the entrance of the town to your villa, I have met at least a dozen beggars, which shows what you have forced them to become.

These three points alone are enough to prove your greed.

Imagine when an extremely greedy mayor is willing to pay 100 gold coins and ask a so-called warrior who has not been tested at all to help kill an enemy that you have been unable to handle.

May I ask my dear mayor, do you think I'm stupid?"

From beginning to end, Luo Yang kept smiling, but the words he said made the mayor of the town somehow ooze a fine sweat on his head.

At this time, Hu Sandao, who had been silent, took a deep breath and stood up.

looked at the mayor, and then at Luo Yang, he laughed with a puff, that hearty heartfelt laugh, and even laughed out of tears in the end:

"This is really surprising, I didn't expect our mayor to be a respected mage!

In vain, I always thought that you could stop my assassination with the help of a magic scroll.

It seems that in order to kill me in one fell swoop, you have been deliberately hiding your identity and planning for a long time, right?

It's a pity~" Saying that, he shook his head and looked at the mayor, the boiling killing intent came out of his body like a substance, and he sneered lightly:

"It's a pity that this meteorite technique has exhausted all your mental power, right?"

Hearing this, the mayor of the town held the staff and shook slightly, but he just sat there with a gloomy face, silent.

At this time, Hu Sandao took a big stride and rushed towards the mayor, shouting:

"For the innocent townspeople you killed. As he spoke, he was already in front of the mayor, and pulled out the long knife on his back with his backhand, and slashed down vigorously:

"Die, miscellaneous!"

The force of this knife was very strong, and it even emitted a loud sonic boom, but the imaginary cut did not appear.

The knife was blocked by a thin layer of translucent yellow magic cover.

The mayor's gloomy face did not fluctuate at all, and even his eyes did not look at Hu Sandao, but always stared at Luo Yang.

"I'm mentally exhausted, but who says I don't even have a magic scroll?" he said as he stood up tremblingly and walked out.

"You're lucky this time, ...... next time"

"Next time, you don't have a next time!" Luo Yang, who had watched the drama for a long time, interrupted the mayor's pretense and rushed out to block his way.

At the same time, the acceleration carried a huge force of the punch, and it also smashed into the shield.

With a crisp click, the magic shield covered a crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a piece of light and disappeared.

The mayor, who was originally determined, fell to the ground in fright at this time, and shouted a little out of breath:

"Impossible! Level 5 Earth Guardian, you, how could you break it with your bare hands?"

Luo Yang laughed:

"Nothing impossible, because I'm hanging!"

The mayor with a puzzled face was cut in two by Hu Sandao, who was caught up from behind, and he was still angry and cut into meat sauce, which can be described as dead.

Luo Yang was not so perverted, and went to watch the production process of human meat buns, and he caught the housekeeper who was about to escape from a corner of the villa.

After easily scouring up enough gold coins from him, the surrounding scenery suddenly distorted.

What villa, what Hu Sandao is all gone, and in a blink of an eye, it appears in the middle of a vast desert.

At the same time, the temple deacon and Hanaji, who were waiting outside, stood up violently and looked at the glowing Tower of Babel in amazement.

No, to be precise, it was the first layer of the tower that emitted a cupola blue light.

Hua Er had an ominous premonition in his heart, turned his head to face the deacon, and asked in a stumbling voice:

"Deacon, Lord Deacon, what is, what's going on?"

The deacon looked at the glowing tower and nodded with satisfaction:

"That Luo Yang, worthy of being a member of the Zhu Yan clan, has already passed the first hurdle so quickly. ”

Sizzle, Hua Er gasped, how long has it been?

As if seeing Hua Er's doubts, the deacon smiled and explained proudly:

"This Tower of Babel was built and cast by the founder of our Heavenly Temple, Lord St. Luo Huan.

All levels seem to be real, but in fact, they are only in the consciousness of the passer.

And the speed of consciousness is naturally far beyond reality.

So, you see that he hasn't been in for a long time, in fact, in his mind, it may have been a whole day. ”

Well, Hua Er nodded as if he didn't understand, but the panic in his heart was not reduced at all.

Not to mention Hua Er, who was nervous outside, Luo Yang, who had changed the scene, bent down and grabbed a handful of sand from the ground, with an inexplicable expression:

"What's going on?

Coldly unexpectedly, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and at the same time, a rough young voice sounded from behind him:

"Aha, my little darling, do you want to eat sand to satisfy your hunger?

Come on, don't worry, this whole desert is yours, hahaha~"

Luo Yang's face was cold, and he popped out...... Two meters...

Huh? This is, it's sealed!?

The ground was rammed so hard that only a small sand pit was chiseled.

Luo Yang, who shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness, suddenly came back to his senses, turned around with a vicious face, and looked at the one who had just spoken, young man?

Uh, a young man with a full beard... I guess it's too dense to see clearly.

He was wearing a gray robe that had not been washed for an unknown amount of time, and he carried a large, bulging canvas bag.

Luo Yang glared at the young man:

"What did you just call me?"