In Ye Chuyi's bones, he is a person who values love and righteousness, and he is also a person with the potential to be a hero, otherwise, when he encountered the six-eyed demon spider in the Tea Mountain Bamboo Sea on the earth, Ye Chuyi would not have stayed in the Tea Mountain Bamboo Sea and fought to the death with those besieged people. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Not at the beginning, but now Ye Chuyi has grown in strength and heart, but his original intention has not changed.

The head of the gun turned, the long wind rolled, and the smoke and dust and gravel swept through the sky, just like the dragon horse was born and broke through the military formation, Ye Chuyi was like the sharpest drill on the side, just in an instant, he picked up several snake people and tore a hole in the camp guarded by the snake people.

Ye Chuyi has not been using the gun for a long time, although with the help of the Enlightenment Pill, the spear is as familiar as if it is connected by blood, but in the battle array, Ye Chuyi uses the two most concise and extremely lethal basic gun moves.

One thorn and one pick, this is all Ye Chuyi.

Zhongping gun is known as the basic method of 10,000 guns, and in the whole Zhongping marksmanship, the whole article is just a routine composed of thirteen basic gun moves, and each gun move has an unparalleled detailed explanation and deduction.

And the stabbing and provoking are the two most detailed and focused strokes in Zhongping marksmanship.

The thorn is strong, often fast and fierce, so there is a flat gun, the king of the gun, and the middle point is the most difficult to stop, such a saying.

And pick is skillful, when you use force, you can pick Mount Tai with a gun, when you use your strength, you can use the willow leaves with the tip, and you can use this pick and kill as you like, and it can already be called a marksmanship.

Ye Chu rushed to kill extremely fast, the shadow of the gun was heavy, a cold light pierced the throat of the enemy, the tip of the spear was slightly raised, and a life fell into the netherworld, but in the blink of an eye, the snake man formation on the periphery of more than ten people penetrated.

"Keep up with the team, either rush out or die on the road!"

Ye Chu's spear swung sideways, and the power of Shenxi poured into his arms, and tens of thousands of catties of force swept through, and more than a dozen snake man guards smashed the entire snake man formation apart like a swing ball.

Turning around again, Ye Chuyi didn't have the slightest nonsense, opened the way with divine power, and rushed towards the depths of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy again.

For those who were besieged, Ye Chu gave two choices, one was to grit his teeth and follow the team so that he could not fall behind, and the other was to die directly on the way to kill.

This kind of return to rescue is once or twice, and it won't affect the overall situation too much, but if someone really stays where he is and doesn't leave, Ye Chuyi will definitely not bother with the other party for the second time.

After the door of the auditorium came out, everyone, including Ye Chuyi, was already a person with his head hanging on his waist, and he was destined for life and death.

One turned around and broke through the snake man camp, and a group of people and horses under the leadership of Ye Chuyi were like divine eagles soaring in the sky, hovering, cutting a barrier, and then rushing out again.

Of the more than ten people who were besieged, some gritted their teeth and hung dead at the end of Ye Chuyi and the others, and some people couldn't move and were killed on the spot by the snake people who surrounded them.

The distance of three or five miles, under the impact of a group of people with thin lives, is not too far, but it is not easy to walk, all the way, everyone needs to open the way with swords and pave the ground with blood.

Soon, from the wave after wave of snake people blocking the impact, the team led by Ye Chuyi had been reduced by more than half, and came to a tall and majestic tower.

The huge tower, 100 meters high, is carved from a huge meteorite in the universe, hollowed out in the middle, like a big seal suppressed on the ground, with a huge and incomparable geomagnetic power, tightly adsorbed to the center of the earth, even if it is a 12-magnitude earthquake storm, it cannot shake this square tower in the slightest.

The tower was majestic, and more than a hundred scaly snake guards were killed, and Ye Chuyi and the others stopped in front of the tower, like a group of small ants.

"The Tower of Babel has survived forever, when human beings have not developed the four starfish, this tower is suppressed here, the top of the ninth floor, is the place where the Zhenhai Bell is located, shaking the Zhenhai Bell, the bell wave gathers the geomagnetic power in the tower, and it can gather the power of the four seas to seal the boundary gate in the deep sea below!"

Qin Qingtong is a jack of all trades, as a princess of the pre-Qin Empire, many times, many things that are secrets from various forces, in Qin Qingtong's opinion, there is no secret at all.

And unlike Qin Qingtong's well-informed information, when facing the ancient and majestic Babel Tower in front of him, Ye Chuyi could clearly feel that on top of this huge and ancient tower, there was an aura that he was extremely familiar with.

It was almost the same as a heart-to-heart connection, in the crowd, Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru glanced at each other, and when they looked at the Tower of Babel in front of them again, they were all in awe.

The Tower of Babel hooks the center of the earth, and Zhenhai Zhong suppresses the four seas.

This pattern, this kind of momentum, and even the ancient carvings on the body of the tower are blurred, all of which make Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru feel inexplicably familiar.

Eighteen palms of the dragon, the dragon pile.

Gathering the earth's qi, the Tower of Babel is carved with a Yuan Magnetic Meteorite, and the line that spirals down with the power of Yuan Magnetism is exactly the same as the operation mode of the Zhenlong Pile in the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.

Different from the amazement and excitement of others, Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru are two people who saw the Tower of Babel, but at this moment, their hearts were incomparably shocked and weird.

Eighteen palms of the dragon descending, is the pre-war era, in the ancient human beings appeared in a kind of ancient martial arts, known as the world's first fierce palm, although people do not know the source and origin of the eighteen palms of the dragon, but this palm, but also in ancient times more than a thousand years.

In any case, it was impossible for the people of that era to come to the four starfish in this universe, and if it was just a coincidence, Ye Chuyi and Liu Ru were two people, but it was impossible to believe it.

Burst!

In the moment when everyone was silent, blood light suddenly burst out in the crowd.

I saw that shadows seemed to melt into the void, flickering from the crowd, and the cold dagger smeared over the throats of several people, and hot red blood splattered in the air.

"There's an assassin, it's the Temple of Shadows!"

In the crowd, Qiu Lionheart made a brazen move, like a lion king roaring, blasting a blood-stained assassin directly into the air, groping for the traces of the golden armor on his throat, and his heart palpitated.

Rumble!

At the same time, Ye Chuyi and others also made a move, a touch of cold light pierced Ye Chuyi's shoulder socket, between square inches, the spear was useless, almost instinctive, Ye Chuyi put his own two days of enlightenment in the Zhenlong stake and raised, like a heavenly demon god standing on the earth, the palm of the wind moved, it was the four seas of waves, huge and incomparably coercive, like the sky canopy was sealed.

One by one, the figures that melted into the void fell out of the air like dumplings.

Everyone did it, but in a matter of moments, more than twenty Shadow Temple assassins were killed on the spot.

"Old Song, what's your situation, don't scare me!"

After clearing out the assassins among the crowd, there was a sudden anxious and painful shout from the crowd, it was Luo Sanpang and Yang Kaiwen and others, who had the deepest relationship with Ye Chuyi.

Almost rampage, Ye Chu broke into the crowd when he heard this, only to see that in Yang Kaiwen's arms, Song Qingfeng's throat was cut with a deep bone scar, blood gushed out, poured into the trachea, and blood bubbles came out one after another.

"Kevin, gurgling ......"

Song Qingfeng was already like gold paper at this time, grabbed Yang Kaiwen with one hand, stretched out the other, and looked at Ye Chuyi eagerly.

"Old Song!"

Rolling hot tears came into his eyes, Ye Chuyi stepped forward and grabbed Song Qingfeng's palm covered with blood, but in an instant, even his voice became choked.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he doesn't feel sad.

Best friends are separated, life and death are separated, before leaving, Ye Chuyi had such an expectation, but after the real thing happened, Ye Chuyi's chest still seemed to have a blood flame burning, wanting to burn through Ye Chuyi's brain.

"Bugling, Tea Mountain, Bugling, Zhuhai, kill out!"

At this moment, the desperate situation of Ye Chuyi and the others was very similar to the time when Ye Chuyi, Song Qingfeng and others faced the six-eyed demon spider, and killing and surviving was the only belief that Ye Chuyi and the others had in adversity at that time.

"Okay, let's kill it together!"

The cold wind entered his throat and turned into hot tears gushing out, Ye Chu held Song Qingfeng's palm deadly, and in his red eyes, tears were like gold beads, almost uncontrollably dripping down.

"I, I was ......"

"I was originally a loose person in Wollongong, relying on yin and yang to protect the Qiankun ......"

A piece of empty city plan, the choked sound was desolate and loud in front of the Tower of Babel, this was originally a tune that several people sang together after Ye Chuyi, Song Qingfeng and others got out of the sea of tea mountains and bamboos.

But now, Song Qingfeng closed his eyes suddenly, Yang Kaiwen was covered in blood, and Lin Mengmeng next to him was already crying.

A moment later, a new tomb in front of the Tower of Babel was completed, and there was no time to set up a stone carving stele for Song Qingfeng, Ye Chuyi was silent, just like a sculpture, raised his hand, and the nine-foot spear sank into the ground to a depth of meters.

"Enter the tower!"

People can't be resurrected after death, this is what Ye Chuyi had expected early on, to clean up his mood, Ye Chuyi didn't say a word, turned around and strode towards the Tower of Babel.

More than 40 hot-blooded people came out together, but now, most of them are missing, and only a dozen people remain.

Ye Chuyi is very strong, and in the midst of the battle, there is still residual strength to protect Yang Kaiwen and Lin Mengmeng and others, but it is impossible to put all his thoughts on others all the time, only by really breaking through the Tower of Babel, shaking the Zhenhai Bell, and sealing the gate of the other world, can he end this turmoil and disaster on the four starfish.