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The reason why the old man is called an old man is because he is really old.

Zhang Xiaodao knew that this was a nonsense, he had always been reluctant to think or talk nonsense, but this nonsense was indeed very useful for the current situation.

Recognize yourself, recognize the enemy, the prerequisite for Zhang Xiaodao's combat concept has always been like this, he sat cross-legged on the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel, listened to the buzz in his ears, and raised a middle finger: "A group of old and disabled." ”

"The old man was ............ back then"

"Now you are disabled. ”

"Boy ............"

"Old and disabled. ”

No matter how the twelve old men in the twelve cages cursed, Zhang Xiaodao just said in a calm tone. Tell the story with facts that don't need to be questioned.

A sentence of old disability is like a needle, piercing the hearts of twelve old people, full of stinging, but it will not cause death.

The twelve old men began to curse more intensely, and Zhang Xiaodao was silent at this time, silently crossing his knees to breathe the vitality in his body.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that seeing Zhang Xiaodao scolding back, and not entering the corridor, the old people felt a little excited, and the cursing gradually weakened, and the fourth floor of the Tower of Babel returned to calm.

The calm did not last, at the moment when this calm appeared, Zhang Xiaodao opened his eyes and continued to say in an objective and calm, looking down disdainful tone: "A group of old disabled people. ”

Fa Yi smiled bitterly, and the sound of cursing in the cage hit again, this time more fierce and tyrannical.

Zhang Xiaodao closed his eyes again, and I don't know how long it took, the old people seemed to be tired of scolding, and Zhang Xiaodao said at the right time: "A group of old disabled people really can't do it, and they can scold people tired." ”

This time, the old people in the cage did not show the same outrage as the last time. Instead, some people began to scold Zhang Xiaodao with good eloquence.

The words are mean and vicious, and ordinary people must not be able to stand it. Zhang Xiaodao accepted it calmly, and still said with his mouth open: "Saying that those are useful? can't change the fact that you are a group of disabled people." ”

Saying that, Zhang Xiaodao stood up and continued: "Eat." ”

The little monk nodded, and as soon as his mind moved, a whirlpool-like transmission port appeared on the fourth floor, and the delicious food was sent into the cold four layers, and the fragrance spread.

The old people in the cage all subconsciously sniffled, they had eaten very few meals over the years, and if they didn't eat again, they would die. No one in the temple will come here to deliver food.

But even if it is a meal, it is coarse tea and light rice, and they can only experience the taste of meat in their memories.

Because Zhang Xiaodao eats meat, the food sent by Futu Temple naturally has meat, and a plate of braised meat exudes a strange fragrance, he picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, and began to chew hard.

Chewing food has always been a nuisance at the table. In the Tower of Babel is no exception, becoming more annoying, even more disgusting.

However, behind the hatred and disgust, the old people in the cage have a strong desire in their hearts, which has to be said to be a kind of sadness. A sorrow of being imprisoned for another thirty years.

Fayi's expression was extremely solemn, he knew that the old people were eager to eat some food, and he also felt the indescribable sadness, he didn't want the sadness in his heart to flow backwards, so he picked up the plate of braised pork with Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao did not stop this. Fa Yi did not enter the corridor, but sent the plate into the corridor with a Yuan Qi support.

Dry hands stretched out in the corridor. They all consciously tore off a small piece of braised pork, and then they put the braised meat into their mouths and began to chew, chewing for a long time, as if they would not swallow it at all, but chew the braised meat until it completely melted in their mouths.

I don't know when, someone started crying, this crying began to spread, Zhang Xiaodao put down his chopsticks, looked at the dark corridor, and said very solemnly: "If you can not fight, let us go, I will definitely be able to persuade the people of Futu Temple to provide you with some good food and good food every day, so that you can enjoy your old age in peace." ”

There was silence in the dark corridor, and the old man with bright eyes whispered, "Although we also want to eat something good, but in comparison, I would like to see you die, and then imagine the wonderful expressions of those who held us back then." ”

Zhang Xiaodao didn't reply, returned to the dining table, and continued to eat, eating very fragrantly.

Such days lasted for a month, Zhang Xiaodao and Fayi never gave any food to the people in the cage again, they did not leave three meals a day, and occasionally when they were in a good mood, Zhang Xiaodao would fight with the old men in the cage, and then they were so angry that they beat their chests.

The reason why he has never dared to break through is just based on a very simple truth, Zhang Xiaodao is afraid that he will die in the process.

The twelve old men in the cage seem to be in their last years, but they are all great cultivators of the Destiny Realm, although they are unable to attack in close combat in the cage, and they have all been weakened to the extreme after all these years of captivity, but their realm is placed here after all, and crushing him and Fa Yi is even now, I am afraid that it is a very easy thing.

In this month, Zhang Xiaodao knew that the old people had not eaten except for a small piece of braised meat, and they were completely relying on the magic power of the Xuan Realm to resist hunger, and even scolding people was no longer as strong as a few days ago, so he knew that the time was up.

This time, Zhang Xiaodao didn't talk nonsense and rushed into the corridor with a knife!

The corridor was illuminated as the snow knife flipped over, and the tongueless old man stretched out his dry hand, as easy and casual as the piece of braised meat he had died a few days ago.

The majestic vitality suddenly locked Zhang Xiaodao, Zhang Xiaodao's heart was slightly cold, and the invisible vitality wrapped him, this method was purely killing people in the realm.

There was a series of laughter in the corridor, and the old people didn't understand why the current princes of the Tang Dynasty who imprisoned them here sent two people in to die, and they could fully expect Zhang Xiaodao to be crushed to pieces under this kind of vitality.

Zhang Xiaodao was silent and raised the knife without making any resistance, he could feel that the powerful vitality package was about to get close, and after getting close, he would be bound by invisible chains, and the whole person would be strangled.

He is like a person living in a bubble at this time, the bubble is constantly shrinking, and when the bubble disappears, his life will naturally disappear, and the only solution is to break the bubble.

Under the smile of the tongueless old man, Zhang Xiaodao narrowed his eyes, wrapped his vitality and thoughts out of his body, sharply cut open the bubbles, and made a soft sound!

The twelve old men were shocked, the powerful vitality restraint was comparable to the iron wall, it was impossible to break this solid bubble with the realm of Zhang Xiaodao, but he actually mastered the mind!

"This can't be!" I don't know who shouted, Zhang Xiaodao waved his long knife, smashing all the broken bubble vitality.

In the cage opposite the tongueless old man, an old man put his fingers together and swords, and lightly clicked.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in the dark corridor, and a long sword of vitality that was condensed like a substance came out of the sky, mixed with the sound of sound and whistle in front of Zhang Xiaodao.

Zhang Xiaodao's long knife arrived first, and the long sword rubbed against the blade of the long knife and turned into two tangible air currents that passed, and then condensed into a sword again and approached Zhang Xiaodao's face door.

Zhang Xiaodao sank his waist and abandoned the knife, and the dome tree in his body gathered the vitality in his hands as quickly as possible.

His hands became red and swollen, emitting wisps of mist, and then he closed his hands and pressed the Great Sword of Vitality in front of his eyes.

A series of exclamations came, and Zhang Xiaodao quickly retreated under the pressure of the Yuan Qi Great Sword, until he withdrew from the corridor, the Yuan Qi Great Sword disappeared, and his face was as pale as paper.

Fa Yi's expression was solemn, if the cages were divided according to the red lines that Babel was accustomed to, then there were twelve cages opposing each other, and they would need to cross six red lines.

But Zhang Xiaodao didn't even cross the first red line, he was forced out and injured, the old man in this cage seems to be crippled, and then in terms of strength alone, maybe they are the real cripples.

Zhang Xiaodao crossed his knees for a long time, and after opening his eyes, he raised his head and looked into the depths of the dark corridor and said, "It's not bad, you guys." ”

The old people were silent, and they no longer dared to underestimate these two young people who seemed to be a little below the realm.

"But you're old. ”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaodao rushed into the corridor again, and this time the tongueless old man flicked four times into the void with one hand, and four violent explosions appeared in a very small space.

Zhang Xiaodao vomited blood and flew out and fell beside Fayi.

The tongueless old man who popped out his four fingers looked terrified, and before he could speak, he coughed, and the painful tearing sound was extremely unpleasant, as if he would not stop without coughing out his lungs.

The other old men in the cage fell silent, and soon the cough gradually subsided, and the tongueless old man said in a voice: "He should be one of the strongest people of this generation, no matter what the reason and position, if he can be killed, he can't let go, you must understand this." ”

When the people heard this, they were even more silent.

They all know the four fingers of the tongueless old man, this is the ascetic finger technique of the Western Regions Holy See, which can be called a secret method, and the power is endless, Zhang Xiaodao can survive under these four fingers, which is enough to explain some problems.

The old people were amazed by Zhang Xiaodao's strength, and Zhang Xiaodao was no longer frightened by the horrors of these old disabilities.

If it weren't for reading the world's ten thousand laws on the third layer, how could he resist these four fingers, I am afraid that at this time, it would have already become a piece of dust.

This shows that the barefoot monk will not come, so he and Fayi will have to face this great terror independently.

"They are old, we are not fighting for strength, we are fighting for whose recovery is faster!" This was the first sentence after Zhang Xiaodao raised his eyes.

Fa Yi didn't answer, he stepped into the corridor, the golden light around him was loud, and he said softly: "King Kong is not bad, who will break it?"

An old man spat lightly: "Hurry!" Ten thousand flying swords poured out of the corridor, turning into a storm and sweeping away!