Lu Zheng sneered, and had already found his way.

For him, the Tower of Babel is simply a godsend, tailor-made for him.

As long as he continues to climb the Tower of Babel, his cultivation speed will become faster and faster, like boarding a shortcut, and he can return to the peak cultivation of the year in the shortest possible time.

"In this Tower of Babel, it is really full of aura, even the flowers and trees are extremely thick, and there are lush greenery everywhere, full of vitality!"

Lu Zheng took a deep breath, and the majestic aura and the rich wood essence poured into his body, and under the operation of the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, it was quickly refined and absorbed.

Especially the essence of that wood, it was so rich that even Lu Zheng's body containing the World Tree jumped with joy, producing an instinctive desire.

"Run, it's the genius of the older generation! They are hunting, taking us newcomers as prey, and slaughtering them wantonly!"

"Hunters, hunters! I've heard a long time ago that in the Tower of Babel, there are a group of old people who choose to stay in it forever, and whenever a new person appears, they will descend to the first level of the beginning, in order to slaughter the new people and plunder wealth and luck!"

These hunters, before they entered the Tower of Babel, were famous geniuses, and now they have been cultivating in the Tower of Babel for thousands of years, and God knows what kind of realm their cultivation has grown. ”

At the foot of a towering mountain, hundreds of newcomers who had just stepped into the Tower of Babel were desperately trying to escape.

Some of them did not hesitate to burn their natal essence blood and resorted to the forbidden technique of pressing the bottom of the box. Some swallowed life-saving pills with great side effects, instantly increasing their strength several times, but they were used to speed up their escape.

There are also people who shoot a blue-black projectile with both hands, and when it explodes in the air, it is immediately full of thunder and shock, and there is a loud bang.

This is a critical moment, and the thunder bullets used to save lives, each of which is of great value, but at this time, it is like a stone, and it is frantically shot.

"Can you escape?"

Rolling thunder turned into an iron curtain of explosions.

However, this huge iron curtain was torn apart by a sword, and the sword slashed the sky, and the world was divided into two!

This sword is as slender as silk, but it can cut through everything and cut through the sky.

Whoa!

Hundreds of newcomers who fled frantically, all of a sudden, all stopped in place, as if time had stopped, motionless.

"If one of you is allowed to escape, I will slaughter for a hundred miles, and the two thousand years of penance in this Tower of Babel will not become a joke?"

As he spoke, Baili Slaughter put away his long sword, and hundreds of human heads fell to the ground in response, the incision was as smooth as a mirror, and the blood that should have gushed out was covered by an invisible film.

Kill a hundred people with one sword, only to kill people without blood!

This is the strong strength of the old geniuses who have been cultivating for two thousand years in the Tower of Babel, and they are really killing people like mowing grass, walking and passing, and the ground is full of corpses.

At the same time, on the first floor of the vast Tower of Babel, another location.

The light gate flickered, and hundreds of people appeared at the same time.

However, what was waiting for them was a giant hand that covered the sky, like a fly and mosquito, and bombarded it fiercely, sinking the entire land within a radius of more than ten zhang deep.

Call!

The middle-aged man with a demonic aura took a deep breath, and in the corpses of hundreds of geniuses, a pale yellow aura of nobility suddenly emerged and was swallowed into his stomach in one gulp.

"Ah, luck, long luck! These stupid newcomers are weak and weak, but the luck in them is very strong, enough to make more changes in my future. ”

This is an extremely clever demonic forbidden technique, devouring not cultivation, not essence blood, but luck.

Some people fall while walking, choke on water, and often encounter all kinds of troubles.

And some people are naturally lucky, and they can bump into fairy fate wherever they go, and even if they fall to the ground, they are knocked down by the treasures on the road.

What is Luck?

That's luck!

If the luck is different, the whole person's experience will be completely different.

If a person can become a genius and stand out from the crowd, it means that he has good luck and has been taken care of by God.

However, a strong person with a profound cultivation of the Demon Dao can forcibly plunder the luck of others and transfer it to himself, making his luck longer and longer.

Some geniuses have a smooth ride, step by step, and achieve invincible legends.

And some geniuses swept everything in the early stage, like the sky, but suddenly died halfway through and disappeared from sight.

That's the difference in luck!

A genius with strong luck, even if he encounters a crisis of death, he will be helped by nobles and survive in a desperate situation.

This time, the Tower of Babel opened again after a thousand years, and many geniuses of the older generation were willing to give up the accelerated cultivation of the high-level and come to the weakest first layer, just to slaughter the new geniuses everywhere and plunder their good luck.

The same tragic scenes are constantly being staged in countless corners on the first floor of the Tower of Babel.

These geniuses of the older generation, who have been in the Tower of Babel for many years, have long been accustomed to endless killing day after day.

For them, killing people is like eating and drinking, it is commonplace. Even if they slaughtered hundreds of people or thousands of years in one go, their eyes would not blink.

Those newcomers who have just stepped into the Tower of Babel with hope and longing have not had time to see clearly, this new world has been completely bid farewell and moved towards eternal death.

Unless it is a genius from those big families and sects, who have a special mark on their bodies, as soon as they enter the Tower of Babel, they will be sensed by the older generation of geniuses of the same clan and get their powerful protection.

Those casual cultivation geniuses, unless they were extremely strong enough to survive independently, otherwise, they might not be able to step into the second layer of the Heavenly Tower.

Click!

Another head hit the ground, Lu Zheng shook his head helplessly and sighed.

How many are these?

Maybe it's the fiftieth, maybe it's the hundredth, and even he can't remember it clearly.

After stepping into the Tower of Babel, Lu Zheng continued to encounter those geniuses of the older generation who wanted to slaughter newcomers and plunder luck.

However, they never imagined that this ordinary-looking newcomer in front of them would be a giant of the Dao God Stage, and his real combat power was enough to rival those high-level geniuses of the sixtieth and even seventy layers.

"Before we reached the location of the Guardian, we had already had a bumper harvest, and it was lucky to get such a huge fortune for nothing, and there was always someone who didn't want to be sent to the door. ”

Looking at the thousands of magic weapons and pills piled up in the Qiankun Ring, Lu Zheng smiled helplessly.

(End of chapter)