"Is this a puppet world?" Ye Feng exclaimed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the outside world, they didn't get any information about the second level of the Golden Tower, and the scene in front of them was too nerve-wracking.

According to Chang Fu, an iron golem is equivalent to the combat power of a martial artist who has been tempered five times, and there are many dense locusts here.

Among them, there are many silver levels, standing on the top of thirty steps, one by one they are cast in silver, three meters tall, like a soldier, wearing silver armor, exuding a powerful aura.

The most frightening thing is that there is a third-level puppet on the highest platform, it is four meters high, like an ancient general, wearing armor, and the whole body emits a brilliant golden light, like a golden god of war.

At this time, there was an ethereal sound in the sky, rootless and boundless, very abrupt.

"The puppet world has a total of forty-nine levels of challenge platforms, one level of challenge platforms and thirty levels, with ten first-level puppets on each level, eighteen levels of second-level challenge platforms, five second-level puppets on each level, and a third-level challenge platform with one quasi-third-level puppet ........"

In addition to this, the second level stipulates that the challenger has two ways to challenge.

The first is the single-player challenge mode, where each warrior can choose a step by himself, go up from the first floor, and get a reward.

The second is the group challenge mode, where less than five people choose a step together and share a reward if they break through the level.

In short, the mode is very user-friendly, the weak can form a team, the strong can go it alone, and the final reward is also very fair.

What made Ye Feng, Chang Fu, and Qiao Yilin breathe a sigh of relief was that the highest stage was not a real third-level golden puppet.

Ye Feng opened his small clairvoyant eyes and projected his gaze, and on the high platform, the metal color of the puppet was indeed much darker than gold, but even so, it was not easy to deal with.

Chang Fu said again, the strength of the quasi-third-level puppet is above the second level, and below the third level, the one in front of him has at least reached the strength of the human being's fivefold spirit.

The three of them together, ten times more, it is not enough for the other party to slap to death, and the three of them are very entangled.

Chang Fu stood in front of Ye Feng and Qiao Yilin, and his originally decayed body became full of vitality under the washing of the Longevity Pill, but at this time, it gave people the feeling of being alone and dead.

He raised his head, and a golden shadow was reflected in his pupils, obviously far away on the high platform, but it seemed to press on his heart, making him shorter.

He is not afraid of death, but what about the child behind him? Who will save the young master? He is in a dilemma, very contradictory, very painful.

Qiao Yilin's forehead erected the word Sichuan, her hands were clenched tightly, and her eyes looked at the quasi-third-level puppet on the high platform, to be precise, staring at the silver portal behind the quasi-third-level puppet on the high platform, her body trembled.

At this time, the ocean of her inner thoughts set off waves, she didn't want to delay any longer, she hoped to find her father immediately, her mother had left her, she couldn't lose her father again.

However, there are always some things in life that are not satisfactory, the dense puppets have no humanity, and only know how to kill all the humans who break into the steps, what should she do?

There is no suspense in the battle, and it is a battle that cannot be given up, at this moment, it tests her, there have been many such things since she was a child, but it is not as good as this dilemma, she feels so tired, she wants someone to take attention for her, but is there any?

Ye Feng stood side by side to Joelin's left and felt Joilin's state.

He knew that Jo Yilin was worried about her father, and at the same time worried about his and Chang Fu's safety, unable to deal with the enemy, and was struggling inside.

Along the way, they have consumed a lot of time, what is Qiao Xiao's situation now? Do Zhang Tian and Jia Qian take other measures? This makes this girl who is only eighteen years old full of worry and pity.

Whether it was Chang Fu or Qiao Yilin, Ye Feng knew that they were unwilling to return the same way, but the gap really made people unable to have the slightest idea of victory.

Ye Feng also fell into thinking, what he thought about the most was what Chang Fu said, controlling the inscription of the puppet, if he mastered it, maybe he could shake the quasi-third-level puppet who was high above.

And, don't forget what he just harvested.

Ye Feng stepped forward, stretched his limbs, clicked his fingers, looked like he was going to do a big job, and turned back to Chang Fu and Qiao Yilin and said:

"Irene, Grandpa Chang is going to fight, no matter what lies ahead, it can't stop our way, and this level is so difficult, I'm full of expectations for the rewards for passing the level."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he threw the inscription fire thunder to Qiao Yilin and instructed.

"Irene, when we hit it, use this to blow up the jazzard, and when the time comes, we'll seize the opportunity and rush through the door, hehe, it can't follow up!".

Chang Fu saw Ye Feng take out the inscription fire thunder, and was stunned at first: "Inscription fire thunder...".

Then he slapped his thigh, revealing a look of sudden realization: "Oh, why did the old man forget it, even if we can't blow up the quasi-third-level puppet and hinder its action for three seconds and five minutes, we just need to enter the door? The rules don't say that the quasi-third-level puppet will be bombarded and killed?"

"Hmm!".

Qiao Yilin took the inscription fire thunder, held it tightly, and then turned her eyes to Ye Feng with a grateful look, and nodded solemnly at the same time.

"Then start cleaning from this floor!".

Ye Feng pointed ahead, the first to step on the first step of the steps, as soon as his feet landed, as if he had touched an unknown sensing device, the ten iron golems on the steps opened their iron eyes, revealing a red light.

Huhuhu.....

There are puppets in all directions, and the sky is full of fist shadows, Ye Feng is full of horsepower, Xiao Shunfeng Ear sensed the fist wind in advance, stepped on the Shenxing step to avoid it, and at the same time appeared in front of an iron puppet, boom, it is a critical hit, and an iron puppet can be solved in two clicks.

Chang Fu and Qiao Yilin also joined the battle, and a faint spiritual power appeared in one hand, and he swung his fist over, and the iron golem immediately turned into slag.

The other, wielding a high-grade magic fire rattan whip in his hand, with a force of thousands of kilograms, would tear an iron puppet into pieces in four or five strokes.

The three of them all had a momentum, and it was a group union, the iron puppet was not an opponent, an hour passed, and under the high platform, the puppets on the first thirty steps were cleared, and the iron was shattered to the ground, full of messes.

They also consume a lot, resting and adjusting on the thirtieth step.

Ten minutes passed, Qiao Yilin and Chang Fu were still taking the Strength Pill and Spirit Power Pill, meditating to recover, and Ye Feng recovered and woke up in advance.

He took advantage of Chang Fu and Jo Yilin's recovery time to drive to the maximum, flashed to a step next to him, and before the puppet could react, he held down an iron golem and put it into the nameless ring, ready to find an opportunity to study the inscriptions inside the iron golem.

After accepting the puppet, Ye Feng returned here, and under his feet were broken puppet broken iron, and the inscriptions inside had long been annihilated, which was why he wanted to include a complete puppet.

After a while, Joilyn and Chang Fu woke up one after another.

Chang Fu looked up at the silver-level puppet above, his brows furrowed, what would happen next would be a hard battle.

He turned around and ordered: "Lin'er, Xiao Feng, the silver-level puppet is far superior to the iron puppet, and the ordinary five-fold martial artist of the spirit is not an opponent, and it is very dangerous to you, so the next battle will be handed over to the old man, and you two will watch from the sidelines."

"No...."Joe Yilin was worried, and before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Ye Feng: "Yilin, you take this opportunity to nourish your spirit, and in the end, the jaundice will depend on you!"

He said to Chang Fu again: "Grandpa Chang, let me accompany you, although my cultivation is not high, my combat effectiveness is not bad, and I don't care about a few silver bumps."

Chang Fu wanted to stop it, but before he could say anything, a figure passed directly through him and climbed the thirty-one steps.

Ye Feng didn't dare to be careless in the face of the silver puppet, the cells on his body were trembling, the blood was rushing, the familiar feeling, the awakening of memory, it was a perfect-level crit that exploded instantly.

There was a loud bang, and the silver puppet in front of him shattered.

Offstage, Chang Fu and Qiao Yilin were dumbfounded, is this still Ye Feng, who still needs two punches to solve the iron puppet just now?

(To be continued)