Chapter 409: Breaking the Tower [1]

Shen Mufeng didn't know the specific situation of the soul beast, but Shen Mufeng knew that since the Tower of Babel, which was known as the Trial Tower, it shouldn't beat people away with one rod, otherwise no one would come here to try. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Therefore, Shen Mufeng felt that the soul beast he encountered should not be very strong, at least not very strong at the beginning, but how did Shen Mufeng know that this soul beast was not a simple soul beast, to be precise, the moment Shen Mufeng stepped into the Tower of Babel, everything changed.

The Tower of Babel was instantly closed, and the hundreds of thousands of people who were tried in the tower were suddenly teleported out, and the gate of the Tower of Babel was completely closed.

All the soul bodies were stunned, but when they reacted, they suddenly rushed to flee in all directions, what the soul body spirit body was most afraid of, there is no doubt that what they were afraid of was the heavenly thunder, if it really came down even if it was just that, with such a dense soul body, the damage would be unimaginable.

The moment the vision of the Tower of Babel appeared, the eyes of the Divine Lord on the top floor of the Soul Suppression Tower opened, and a deep chill flashed in his eyes, and no one understood what this meant better than him.

"Someone!"

The god lord shouted, and soon a little old man of about one meter and six walked over: "Master!"

"What's going on lately?"

"The masters of the Earth Country have lost tens of thousands, and Bakun Street is occupied by the Soul Palace, and I have already sent the third child to investigate. ”

The god lord's face sank: "Where is the earth king?"

The little old man groaned slightly, and then said, "The current whereabouts are unknown!"

"Let the third child not have to take care of the earth king, immediately let him go to the Tower of Babel to find out who entered the Tower of Babel. The little old man said yes, bowed and withdrew.

And at this moment, Shen Mufeng didn't know that a turmoil had already revolved around him, and what happened later was beyond his imagination.

At this moment, in the Tower of Babel, at the moment when Shen Mufeng hooked his hand, the monkey on the opposite side moved, and at that speed, Shen Mufeng only saw a black shadow, but it was difficult to capture the slightest trajectory.

Before Shen Mufeng could react, his chest was hit very much, and his whole body flew out.

Shen Mufeng's face was confused, it seemed that it was completely different from what he thought! Shen Mufeng flew out seven or eight meters, fortunately, the strength of this monkey was average, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

Shen Mufeng stood up and took a deep breath, in the face of such a terrifying speed of monkeys, the only thing he could do was his own defense, the Gorou Bagua Stick.

Shen Mufeng hooked his fingers again at the toothed monkey, the monkey screamed again, and then pounced on Shen Mufeng, and Shen Mufeng used the Wulang Bagua Stick at the same time at the moment when the monkey moved.

It's just that in an instant, the clanging sound is endless, and Shen Mufeng is shocked in his heart, the reason is very simple, his strength is not covered, and it is definitely not comparable to the one that this dead monkey gave himself just now, what this means is self-evident.

"What the hell is going on!" Shen Mufeng was shocked in his heart, and increased the output of internal force, hoping to kill this damn monkey as soon as possible, but the strange thing is that even so, this dead monkey still did not show the slightest weakness.

It's like fighting against a peerless master, no matter how you attack, the opponent can easily deal with it, and your attack doesn't pose any threat at all.

Shen Mufeng tried his best to calm himself down, and he also understood in his heart that things were probably not so simple, it stands to reason that the first soul beast would never be so powerful, after all, he still knew his own strength, and there was definitely a special reason for such a situation.

In this way, Shen Mufeng was tempted while fighting, and was beaten away by the monkey on the opposite side several times, but Shen Mufeng gradually understood that the other party seemed to want to kill him.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and when he fought, Shen Mufeng was completely abused, and with the terrifying speed of the other party, he couldn't defend against the attack of this dead monkey at all, except for Wulang's gossip stick.

Shen Mufeng also used the body of the Immovable King of Hades, but unfortunately it was useless, and he couldn't catch the other party at all, as long as the body of the Immovable King was revealed, the dead monkey would not approach.

However, what made Shen Mufeng strange was that when he didn't provoke, or didn't get close, this dead monkey didn't attack, just stood there stupidly.

'Why?' With the ability of this dead monkey, he is no match at all!'

Also, I fought no less than five times in two days, and each time I was beaten very much, and if this dead monkey wanted to kill himself, it would be a breeze.

Thinking about it, Shen Mufeng suddenly thought of a possibility, whether this dead monkey would be the guardian of the godhead.

I don't know what the godhead is, but Shen Mufeng understands that he has the Wu Yuan Nine Style, and it is the Wu Yuan Nine Style that was guided to come here, it is easy for others to hunt soul beasts, and his strength is not weak, why did he encounter such a perverted monkey.

And if he didn't kill himself, he specifically abused himself, and then thought of the system, a thought appeared in Shen Mufeng's heart, if he wanted to obtain a godhead, he was afraid that he had to beat this monkey.

Of course, Shen Mufeng also had a lot of uncertainty in his heart, the reason was very simple, although this monkey was very powerful, what if he encountered a strong person in the realm!

If the domain powerhouse exerts the domain, the domain is invincible, so although Shen Mufeng feels that his idea is very reliable, if it is said that in the past thousands of years, no domain powerhouse has come to the Tower of Babel, and he will not believe it if he kills Shen Mufeng.

"Forget it, it's useless to think more, it's better to find a way to kill this monkey!" The monkey's strength is undoubted, but if you want to kill this monkey, you must solve the opponent's advantage in speed.

But why did the other party have such a fast speed, obviously he didn't feel any soul power fluctuations!

Thinking about it, his eyes suddenly lit up, Shen Mufeng finally noticed something different, Shen Mufeng carefully observed the monkey's movements, in fact, the so-called movements were not the actions of the fight, after all, this damn monkey was too fast when it moved, and it could only see the strange movements revealed when it was still.

And there are not many such actions, it seems that there are only six or seven of them in the past two days.

Another day passed, Shen Mufeng did not fight back this day, just provoked, and then attracted a wild beating from the dead monkey, and was beaten back and forth hundreds of times, and finally determined a few static movements of the dead monkey.

The movements of the dead monkey when it stopped were not six or seven, but eight, of course, with these eight actions recorded when he was beaten very much, Shen Mufeng remembered that it was called a profound, and it was difficult to forget.

And in the next time, Shen Mufeng ignored the monkey and began to study these eight movements, first skillfully, and then reorganized in order, to find the most suitable method of casting.

However, in ten days, Shen Mufeng was shocked to find that no matter how he performed it, he felt very awkward.

Shen Mufeng knew that there were only two possibilities for the result, one was that his thinking was wrong, and maybe these eight starting actions did not have the slightest meaning.

The second may be the problem of proficiency, just like practicing words, it is by no means an overnight success, Wang Xizhi used eight large tanks of water to practice words, and he was only proficient for a few days, and he could not achieve a thorough understanding at all. (To be continued.) )