After stepping up the thirty-two steps and stepping up to the third floor, Shen Panxia felt as if he had passed through a transparent water curtain and entered another world, with a very peculiar sense of spatial dislocation.

She glanced behind her suspiciously, intending to go in and out of the test, but as soon as she took a step, the whole person ran into an invisible barrier.

Shen Panxia clenched his fists, but the seemingly weak pink fist revealed a faint aura, and smashed down with a punch aimed at the invisible barrier.

The powerful anti-shock force shook her open on the spot, and the surface of the barrier did not even bother to move.

Shen Panxia felt that she was despised, and hurriedly looked at Su Mo with pitiful eyes.

Su Mo said speechlessly:

"Don't waste that effort, this barrier is spread out by the red-clothed level on the third floor, not only can it be used to resist the invading monsters of the outside world, but also can be used to prey on ordinary people and cultivators who have strayed into it, without the power of the red-clothed level, it is difficult to break it inside, you should know by looking at the relics inside."

Following Su Mo's line of sight, Shen Panxia immediately saw all kinds of items scattered in the corridor, including school bags, crutches, children's watches, mobile phones, glasses, exquisite hair accessories, and tattered clothes, blackened bloodstains, and traces of scratching and struggling.

Seeing this tragic scene, Shen Panxia could already imagine the tragic scenes at that time.

Those victims must have encountered strange creatures downstairs, fled in a panic, and finally came to the third floor, only to fall into another demon cave, and ushered in the end of their lives in endless despair.

Shen Panxia's hands clenched suddenly, and suddenly there was a wave of anger.

It is true that as a hunter of strange things, she takes it as her mission to chase strange things, but she does not have the intention of eliminating disasters and protecting the people.

She had seen many tragic scenes in the past, but none of them could be as insidious and cunning as the red-clothed level on this level.

This guy must not let it live!

Shen Panxia looked up at Su Mo.

At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had invited Brother Mo over, otherwise with her strength alone, at most she would be able to deal with the red-clothed level inside, but it would be extremely difficult to kill it.

But now that there is more Brother Mo, even if it is not easy to kill the red-clothed level, combined with the strength of the two of them, they should be able to choose multiple ways to die for each other.

"Squeak!"

A soft sound suddenly came from the front, but it was extremely harsh in the silence of the third floor.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Here we are."

In the next second, the door of the dean's office at the end of the corridor slowly opened in.

The moment the door opened, the pungent stench of burning, mixed with the smell of barbecue, rushed out like a storm and occupied the entire corridor.

Under the gilded door number, a charred figure appeared.

His withered right hand held on to the wall, his black eyes stared at the two people in front of him, and he shouted in a hoarse voice:

"Elegance, elegance ......"

As he spoke, a foul smell suddenly poured forward, worse than the previous one.

Shen Panxia covered her nose and almost lost her breath, and many illusions appeared in her mind.

It was all a tragic scene of her dying in various fires.

The ability of the red-clothed level is simply incredible!

However, just as she was about to use the strange object, Su Mo stepped forward.

With one step, an invisible airflow surges, and the strange smell retreats like a tidal wave.

Shen Panxia was like a drowning man who climbed ashore, opened his mouth suddenly, and breathed heavily.

"You are not Fenghua, you are not Fenghua......"

The scorched black figure, or Zhang Lehua, muttered nervously.

The more he spoke, the deeper his voice became, but the more angry his tone became, and finally suddenly turned into an earth-shattering roar:

"Why are you pretending to be graceful?!

Where did you get the guts to disguise your elegance?!! ”

At this moment, the wall he was holding on to suddenly turned black, and an infinite fire ignited from his body, rapidly expanding towards the outside world, like a sea of fire, steaming up an endless wave of heat, eroding everything around him, as if intending to burn this world.

When Su Mo saw this scene, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

It wasn't difficult to kill the red-clad in front of him, and he had dozens of ways to kill him in an instant.

It's just that Zhang Lehua, as a related person in this foreign land, is very likely to have strange things on his body.

It would be quite troublesome to kill him while keeping the strange object intact.

Because his destructive power is too powerful, if he doesn't screen out the strange things in advance, he is likely to punch them down, and the strange things will turn into ashes along with the strange things.

This is not in line with the purpose of his visit.

While Su Mo was thinking, Zhang Lehua on the opposite side ran quickly, sweeping like the wind, and his charred body swept in front of him in the blink of an eye as if he had no weight, and the wave of flames carried around him was surging, surging towards Su Mo's body.

"Be careful!"

Shen Panxia behind him reminded in surprise.

Su Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and the majestic air instantly solidified into a wall in front of him.

The extremely dense translucent air wall is made of steel, imbued with an indestructible sense of solidity.

However, the sea of fire not far away still invaded it unstoppably, as if there was no obstacle.

Su Mo was not surprised to see this scene, he started a wall of air purely for testing.

It turned out that everything was as he expected, the wall of air and the sea of fire on the other side were completely two-dimensional things.

The wall of air is a physical display, and the sea of fire opposite is based on a spiritual system.

The air wall cannot prevent the sea of fire, and the sea of fire can hardly cause damage to the air wall.

But that's not to say that air walls are useless.

Su Mo's heart moved, and the surging spiritual power instantly injected into the air wall, merging into one, regardless of each other.

The raging sea of fire immediately seemed to hit a cliff that had stood for thousands of years, and it rolled upside down, revealing the scorched figure in it.

Zhang Lehua stared at the black hole in his eyes, and Su Mo raised his hand expressionlessly.

In an instant, eight hands suddenly stretched out from the translucent air wall.

Eight air hands infused with spiritual power held each other in pairs, grabbing Zhang Lehua's limbs like iron tongs.

Su Mo waved his right hand violently, and in the terrifying tearing sound, Zhang Lehua on the opposite side was like a cloth doll being torn apart on the spot.

Black dust fluttered and fell.

Looking at the limbs that were still struggling and squirming on the ground, the indestructible wall of air turned into some kind of soft gum at this moment, rolling and flowing down, instantly smoothing out all the movement.

Seeing that the red-clothed level with an astonishing rage of arrogance turned into an insect in amber in the blink of an eye, and an indescribable trance appeared on Shen Panxia's tender and pretty face.

She originally thought that Brother Mo's strength should be level 5, which was the same as the red-clothed level.

Because the monsters they have encountered all along, they are the strongest in the previous Killing Alley, but they have not reached the level of red.

Being able to smash Killing Alley with one punch should be an extremely powerful existence in the 5th Order.

But now, even the red-clothed class hasn't gone through a round in front of him.

Could it be that Brother Mo has reached the level 6 of the same black shadow level?

Thinking of this, her mind almost went blank.

Shen Panxia was shocked.

Su Mo looked at the red-clothed man who was seriously injured and dying on the ground, and there was a slight doubt in his eyes.

Just now, his spiritual power touched some memory fragments.

That is the memory that Zhang Lehua kept until his death.