Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Trap of the Liangyi Tower

This is quite surprising.

Although Zhang Feiyang has always maintained his vigilance to guard against Uncle Tai'an, he is only vigilant around anytime and anywhere.

Before he entered the attic, he was worried that he would be attacked by Uncle Tai An and others, so he eliminated the hidden danger in advance.

In Zhang Feiyang's opinion, if those inner disciples and Tie Zhu left the attic, even if he encountered a sneak attack by Tai Shu'an in the attic, there would be enough space to escape from the attic from other directions.

If Uncle Tai had prepared a group of people on the second floor, Zhang Feiyang would also be confident that he would be able to get out of the way.

After all, the space in the attic is quite spacious.

As long as there is no one else on the first floor, Zhang Feiyang is not too worried.

I didn't expect to take precautions for a long time, and all dangerous situations were considered, but I only forgot to guard against this attic.

This time, Zhang Feiyang was really worried.

After hearing the laughter of Tai Shu'an outside, he couldn't help but say, quickly took out the traceless belt, injected the aura, rolled it in his hand slightly, and the whole belt swirled in the air, curled up together, like a long snake, and crashed into the inner wall of the Liangyi Pagoda as fast as a storm.

Since the spirit stone rod is not a defective magic weapon, then he can only use the authentic magic weapon of the traceless belt to try it.

It's a pity that the inner wall of these two Yi towers is really firm, as if it is steel cast iron, indestructible, Zhang Feiyang failed the first time, and tried twice in a row, and saw that the three impacts of the traceless belt were in vain, but the two Yi towers that hit were slightly shaking, and finally had to stop.

At this moment, Uncle An outside heard the sound of the magic weapons colliding inside several times, but he was never able to cause any damage to the Liangyi Pagoda, and he laughed even more proudly: "Zhang Feiyang." It's useless. Do you think my Liangyi Pagoda is so easy to breach, and if it were that vulnerable, I wouldn't use it against you. ”

At this point, Zhang Feiyang also understood, it seems that it will not work, and if you want to get out safely, I am afraid you can only think of other ways.

But what should be used to make it work, now he still has no clue, he can only take one step and see one step.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feiyang gradually calmed down, and tried to negotiate with Tai Shu'an in a deep voice: "Tai Shu'an." Why do you have to kill me? The little thing I have with you is not a deep hatred at all. You let me go. I will give you the hundred-year-old demon pill, and then, I will leave the Heavenly Remnant Temple. How?"

Hearing that Zhang Feiyang seemed to see through his thoughts of wanting a century-old demon pill at a glance, Uncle Tai An laughed excitedly, but when he thought of his broken left hand, he smiled and smiled, but his face was gloomy again.

He stared coldly at the four-story attic, raised his hand and waved lightly, and said ruthlessly: "Zhang Feiyang." Because of you, I don't have a hand now. Do you think that as long as the hundred-year-old demon pill can make my lost hand grow back? If you want to restore the severed hand, there is naturally a way, but it is only a hundred-year-old demon pill, which is far from enough. I want your life. Liangyi Tower, shrink for me!"

As soon as these words fell, the four-story attic trembled slightly, and the Liangyi Pagoda hidden inside the attic staggered, shrinking crazily, becoming smaller and narrower, making Zhang Feiyang, who was in it, nervously sweating profusely, and his face became paler than a dead man.

Even if he was mentally prepared, Uncle Tai An designed this trap so deliberately to let himself in, I am afraid that he will be really lucky this time, but Zhang Feiyang still has a glimmer of hope that the negotiation will succeed, even if he has to pay a great price for it, he will not hesitate to do so.

Unexpectedly, Taishu An was completely carried away by anger and lost the possibility of peaceful negotiations.

This is tantamount to sealing the last way Zhang Feiyang can get out.

Recognizing this situation, he saw that the roof of the second floor was instantly covered, and the walls on both sides also shrank to the side, and the whole tower was about to press itself into a meatloaf, Zhang Feiyang's heart sank, and his anger was churning, and he wanted to rush out to give Uncle Tai two punches, but because of the dangerous situation, he had to suppress his anger, and his brain was running quickly to keep himself calm.

The roof was the first to be pressed down, and Zhang Feiyang struck upward with a spirit stone stick, and with a snap, the roof was pierced, revealing the real top of the Liangyi Pagoda above.

It turned out that in order to make Zhang Feiyang believe that it was true and that it was a real attic, Uncle Tai An deliberately found a group of carpenters to work overtime and made a fake roof in the Liangyi Pagoda, which had swelled into a giant tower. There was nothing on it except for a staircase attached to the first floor and a few tables and chairs, which were only used to block Zhang Feiyang's view.

At this time, this roof gave Zhang Feiyang's spirit stone rod a full blow, and naturally collapsed instantly, revealing the real space inside the tower, which was a space similar to an awl.

Zhang Feiyang stands at the bottom of the largest range, the higher up, the smaller the range of movement.

The two towers are also shrinking in equal proportions, and there is no change in the internal architectural shape.

By the time the real roof of the tower was revealed, the surrounding walls had shrunk to the side.

Seeing that the distance between the walls on both sides was less than two or three zhang away in the blink of an eye, Zhang Feiyang took a deep breath, highly concentrated, and guided the aura in his body to turn it into a shield to protect himself.

At the same time, he parted his hands, lifted them vertically, and pushed them to the left and right, and finally forced the walls on both sides to hold up between the electric flints that almost squeezed the walls into meatloaf, and temporarily gained a little respite.

But this is clearly not a long-term solution.

Because, the contraction of the Liangyi Pagoda did not stop here, Zhang Feiyang could clearly feel a force that was about to break his hand through his hands, surging like a tide, wave after wave, wave after wave, wave after wave, as if it was endless, never stopping, making him feel a lot of pressure.

He knew very well that such a situation would not last long, and if he couldn't find a way to get out in a short time, no matter how tenacious his willpower was, he would not be able to escape the result of being crushed into a patty.

Thinking of this, he took a deep breath and thought more intently, his mind flipped like a tide, hoping to find a way out of life in this desperate situation that seemed to be hopeless.

Obviously, Zhang Feiyang has clearly realized that it doesn't matter what Tai Shu'an's motive is for killing him now, the most important thing now is whether there are any flaws in this Liangyi Pagoda, or whether there are any loopholes. If there is, it is the most urgent thing to find that flaw and loophole.

As for what to do if there are no loopholes and flaws, Zhang Feiyang has no extra thoughts to think about this, and can only hope that it is best not to have such a situation.

In this way, he began to look up, down, turn, and look up again, turn his head, and look down, his eyes scanning in all directions, not letting go of every fast area, trying to remember the texture of every wall and the top of the tower, trying to find something unusual.

As long as there is a texture that obviously does not match the others, or the color of a wall is different from other areas, even if this area is only the size of a fingernail, Zhang Feiyang will go all out and attack it with a spirit stone stick.

Because, he didn't think that there was really no flaw in the Liangyi Tower, as long as he could find a trace similar to a crack or wear and tear, there was hope of escape.

It's a pity that after some detailed observation, there is really no problem in these two towers.

Zhang Feiyang was greatly disappointed, his face was even paler, he was almost oppressed and couldn't breathe, his arms began to tremble more and more violently, and the pain became more and more uncontrollable.

At this time, Uncle An outside was triumphant, with a relaxed face, seeing that the Liangyi Pagoda in the attic had been compressed to a one-person-high size, he no longer continued to shrink, and naturally knew that Zhang Feiyang was resisting, but seeing that the trend of the Liangyi Pagoda shrinking remained unchanged, and Zhang Feiyang was being sent to a dead end little by little, he laughed excitedly again.

"Zhang Feiyang. It's useless. Give it up. Do you think you'll still be able to come out? Give up early, you'll die a lighter death. The longer you hold on, the more painful you will die in the end. ”

Zhang Feiyang heard it as if he didn't hear it.

Even when he was in a desperate situation, he still refused to give up.

Because, the wandering experience of the past ten years has taught him one thing, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

The more dangerous it is, the more it is a time of testing.

If you can get through it and stick to it until the end and don't give up, you can live better and longer.

Of course, this does not mean that stubborn persistence is necessarily right, Zhang Feiyang pays attention to flexibility many times, but in the face of death, he has his own persistence.

As long as you have a breath left, you can live a little longer, and you shouldn't give up easily.

Because, the suck that comes out of many can bring people back to life, and the dead wood is spring.

At this time, it was under the support of this belief that he still stubbornly persisted even though he knew that there was no hope, and his mind was still flipping as fast as the sea, trying to find the possibility of breaking through the predicament.

After a while, there was a crisp click, and Zhang Feiyang's left arm could no longer support it, and it was crushed to Shengsheng.

He trembled slightly in pain, almost too late to support the wall on the left, and crushed it into a meatloaf.

Fortunately, Zhang Feiyang was calm and tenacious enough, and when he saw that his arm was broken, he quickly turned over and relied on his back to push against the wall on the left, and finally resolved a crisis.

But Zhang Feiyang also knows that this still can't be delayed for long.

Because, his right arm is almost unable to support it.

Sure enough, after another moment, his right arm snapped and broke, and Zhang Feiyang had no choice but to quickly lift his legs off the ground and hold on to the wall on the right side instead of his arm, which once again resolved the crisis.

It's a pity that this kind of treatment still can't completely solve his current predicament.

But at this moment, Zhang Feiyang was in a hurry just now, and he changed his posture several times in a row, and the movement was too big, shaking a bag in his arms to the ground.

Seeing this bag, Zhang Feiyang's gloomy eyes lit up immediately, and his heart moved, and he quickly bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it onto the bag.

The bag was an ordinary cloth bag, only the size of a palm, it looked very inconspicuous, and after the blood was stained red, it was a pop, and it cracked on the spot, as if a small sapling suddenly grew into a towering tree overnight, and a huge furnace grew from it, holding Zhang Feiyang firmly on the top, and forcibly stretched the size of the Liangyi Pagoda apart, so that the Liangyi Pagoda could no longer continue to shrink.

There is a half-person-high gap between the position where Zhang Feiyang sits and the top of the Liangyi Pagoda, although he can't move freely, he no longer has to worry about crushing the Liangyi Pagoda into a meatloaf.