Chapter Sixty-Nine: Iron Armor I

There were many black shadows, and one after another stood side by side with ironclad warriors holding swords and axes standing coldly in the corner. There was no light at all, and the Emperor Fu Shadow ran rapidly through the corridor of the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel, finding his way in the darkness by catching the flow of the wind in the air.

His face was grim, the muscles of his whole body were tensed to the tightest, and a faint white glow emanated from the Wind Roaring Sword, running like a white silver snake swimming in the night.

After leaving the maze of the second layer, Huangfu Ying came to the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel in one breath. There was no ambush like the second floor, but at the same time there was no light.

But he didn't dare to be careless, and from the information caught in the wind, he was now in a huge hall. Tables, chairs and benches were staggered, and in the dark corners stood a dense crowd of ironclad warriors.

Huangfu Ying could even feel the chill of the warriors' swords and axes clenched in their hands, though he didn't notice any breath of life under the iron armor. But he had no doubt that these iron armors could attack him at any time with swords and axes.

Everything in this Tower of Babel is so weird that the dead can get back up and fight. They are not afraid of death, they don't know pain, they only have a little residual consciousness of killing. Such an enemy is the most terrible!

"Long Yunzhou, where the hell are you?" Huangfu Ying stood in the center of the hall, looking up at the dark dome. The message from the wind told him that the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel was quite tall, arching it like a pillar.

He didn't know where Long Yunzhou was, but in his heart he felt that Long Yunzhou would be in danger. That newcomer is the heart of the mission, the most crucial figure in all events. For whatever reason, Huangfu Ying wanted to find him.

He continued to run forward, it was really uncomfortable to be alone in this dark environment. The invisible ironclad warriors around him, Huangfu Ying, always felt that they were peeping at him, and this feeling was really bad.

He wasn't worried that Lin Wuxian would catch up, although Xuanyuan Yu was very sloppy, he was indeed very rogue. If he wants to play tricks, I'm afraid there are few people in this world who can cure him.

Since they came to Wind Forest Villa, they have been leading Lin Wuxian by the nose. This situation must be changed, so after discussion, the fastest Huangfu Ying went to find Long Yunzhou and Yun'er, and tried to find Zixiaohuo before Lin Wuxian did.

As long as they find Zixiaohuo, their task is completed, and then they can easily say goodbye to this ghost place. It didn't matter if he woke up or destroyed the entire Yue Kingdom, since Lin Wuxian had already betrayed them first, there was no need for them to continue to treat Lin Wuxian as an elder of the outer gate.

He didn't know how many layers the Tower of Babel had in Huangfu Ying, the only thing he could do now was to increase his speed, hurry up and rush to the highest point, and find Long Yunzhou.

There was a dizzying smell in the air, and Huangfu Shadow stopped in the midst of a quick run. The tables, chairs and benches around him swayed as if a group of people were sitting on them and twisting their waists.

The Wind Roaring Sword was slowly raised, and the powerful Wind Attribute True Qi had already transmitted back to the source of those sounds. The ironclad men who had been hiding in the darkness around them were moving quickly.

"I knew you would move, but it seems to be impatient!" Huangfu Ying said coldly, at this moment he did not leave anything behind, the wind attribute true qi in his body flew in all directions like a flock of birds spreading out, and every subtle movement in the darkness could not escape his ears.

The sound of metal grinding made people's teeth ache, and the ironclad man, who had not moved for tens of thousands of years, slowly moved towards the center of the hall with heavy steps. The sound of Kuang Kuang came from the mouth of the mask, and it swept through the hall like a tidal wave.

"It's really a paradise for monsters, you can see any monster. Huangfu Ying sneered, he had already found out the essence of these monsters with the information he had sent back from the wind.

The Ironclad Warrior is just a patchwork of ironclad shells, and someone has infused the Ironclad with the same technique used to create Deadpool. I guess I encountered some kind of prohibition just now to wake up these ironclad people.

The ironclad man's movements were not fast, one, two, three.......... each step was accompanied by the sound of heavy metal crashing, but the closer they got to the Huangfu Shadow, the voice of Kuang Kuang on the mask became more and more urgent, as if they were celebrating the upcoming battle.

Suddenly, Huangfu Ying felt an endless murderous aura surging over his head. For the cultivation of wind attribute true qi, murderous qi is the easiest to detect.

The sound of breaking the sky came quickly, and the murderous aura suddenly split from one into eight murderous aura coming from different directions at the same time.

Even though he was in the dark, Huangfu Ying could tell that it was a broad-backed broadsword with a sharp blade, and only such a weapon could make such a terrifying roar.

He sneered: "It turns out that these ironclad warriors around are used to distract people's attention, and the sudden attack above the head is a killing move." ”

The blade was about to pass overhead, and the figure of the emperor rose up. He is like a fallen leaf in the wind, and like a flat boat tumbling in the stormy waves. In an impossible situation, he simply passed through the eight blades, and the true qi on the Feng Ming Sword exploded, and the blades that passed by broke from it in the first time.

The clanging sound was endless, and the danger of sneak attack in the air was solved by Huangfu Shadow's move. His body that jumped in the air also reached its limit at this time, and was pulled down by gravity.

At this moment, Huangfu Ying suddenly found that where he landed, there were densely packed with ironclad people. They hid their figures, did not make a strange sound, raised their swords and axes, and waited for the shadow of the emperor to fall and cut him to pieces.

Huangfu Ying suddenly realized in his heart that the real hidden killers were still these ironclad men. They deliberately act slowly and clumsily, including making loud noises. It's all for the sake of this moment, and when they put away all the weaknesses they have shown, they are the most stealthy killers in the dark.

"It's really a Longtan Tiger's Den. "Huangfu Shadow's body has fallen from the sky, and in this city, no matter where it is, it is impossible to fly with the sword. The true qi in the body seems to be under some kind of restraint, and there is no trace of true qi in this regard.

Seeing that the swords below were about to be inserted into his body in unison, Huangfu Ying suddenly twisted his body. A huge white lightsaber formed in front of him, and the speed at which he fell slowed exponentially.

"The sound flow is broken!" The emotionless voice suddenly echoed in the darkness, and with the help of the huge white lightsaber, Huangfu Ying could clearly see that there were hundreds of black ironclad warriors waiting for him with swords and axes under him.

The blade and axe shimmered with a dark luster, and at first glance it was highly poisonous. The surrounding area was full of ironclad warriors, and the dense crowd almost occupied the entire hall.

Rumble!

The sound of the tearing wind made a sharp sound, and the first row of ironclad men to bear the brunt of it fell apart at the first moment, turning into various armor parts rolling all over the ground. The powerful storm contained in the sound stream broke and destroyed more than thirty ironclad people at once, clearing the ground danger for Huangfu Shadow.

His feet landed, and Huangfu Ying coldly kicked away a tumbling helmet. The mask on the helmet still had its mouth wide open, and as he had gotten from the wind, these ironclad warriors were just metal shells, and they were only remnants of souls.

The darkness was not half bright, and after the white light that shone through the sound stream vanished, the surroundings fell into darkness again. The blood veins in Huangfu Ying's body were flowing at an accelerated pace, and the wind attribute true qi was flowing at three times the usual speed. The corners of his clothes were windless, and his hair danced in the dark.

He had long thought that he would encounter other dangers in the Tower of Babel, after all, it was a city where the gods lived, and it was natural to encounter danger. But he didn't expect to meet .......... army.

An army of ironclad warriors.

There were at least six hundred ironclad warriors in this hall, and something streaked through the dark air from time to time. Huangfu Ying was completely encircled, and at this time he only had one person and one sword, and I was afraid that no one would come to rescue him even if he shouted out his throat.

At such a time, people's first reaction should be to run as far as they can. But Huangfu Ying slowly raised the Wind Roaring Sword, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth in the darkness. If Long Yunzhou saw Huangfu's hideous face at this moment, he would definitely scold him for being a psychopath.

"Come on, I'm not going to run away this time. Isn't the boy of the Huangfu family born to eradicate you monsters?" he seemed to see the night when the fire and rain were raging many years ago, and his sister smiled at him, saying that he would definitely find him. This time he had to make a solemn promise to himself that he would not flee, and he would definitely find Long Yunzhou.

In an instant, he turned into a white rainbow, invincible and extremely agile. He carried the unforged hurricane through the world of swords and axes, and stabbed the lifeless ironclad army with a killing machine that cut everything off.

The clanging sound was endless, and although the ironclad warriors were very brave, they did not mean to be afraid. But when Huangfu Ying vows to do one thing and fight completely deadly, the attack of the ironclad warriors can only be a joke.

The wind swept through the hall, and many of the ironclad warriors were blown into parts by the wind before they could fight the Emperor Shadow head-on. The great power makes Huangfu Shadow look like a night dragon, as long as there is no one in the place where he passes.

One sword, two swords. With resolute killing intent, every time the sword is pierced, two ironclad men will be pierced, and eventually become parts. He has danced like the wind, sweeping away all obstacles that stand in his way.

Suddenly, not far behind him, an even more powerful hurricane struck. The ironclad troops that blocked along the way were blown into the sky one after another, and finally they were twisted into pieces in the hurricane, and they were raised like an iron rain.

The hurricane was getting closer and closer, and nothing could stop the hurricane's progress, whether it was heavenly or underground, and soon opened a path to Huangfu Ying's side.

A faint fragrance came, and Huangfu Ying stared at the smiling face that was gradually brightening in the darkness. The fiery red hair instantly messed up the atrium.