In the polar wind space, more and more monks appeared.

Many reckless people stepped into it for the first time, followed the Black Tower, and walked towards the depths. Among them, there are many people, like Jiang Xiong, who have suffered the punishment of wind knives, and a wind soul mark appeared in the center of their eyebrows.

In particular, one of them, I don't know what the nerves are, but unknowingly, three wind soul marks appeared in the center of his eyebrows.

When the three wind soul seals condensed, but seeing that between heaven and earth, all the winds seemed to be guided by something, and they all rushed towards his body. Gusts of wind, as if an invisible hand, tore him alive in the eyes of everyone...... Every inch of its flesh and blood, every inch of skin, cracked open like the earth, and the center of the eyebrows cracked from it, emitting a light!

The light is illusory...... But it's a figure!

Bursts of roars came out of that light and shadow, and the fluctuations of soul power dispersed, but it was the soul of that person!

The soul, half of the body, turned into an illusion, like half of the wind, as if it were real as an illusion.

Almost at the moment when he transformed into a wind soul, the nearest black tower suddenly emitted a suction force, sucking the wind soul into the black tower.

Wind Spirits can only exist in the Black Tower, not outside of the Black Tower.

When many people saw this scene, their eyes flickered, and their eyes showed a look of surprise.

"This ......"

"That person, how could he be torn apart...... These wind ......" Wang Wrist stood on the edge of the golden ground line, watching this scene, his beautiful eyes flashing with shock.

"Man, imprint, three times...... I see!" Zeng Wenzhuo, staring at the black tower that absorbed the wind soul, muttered to himself, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's go in......," he murmured, his eyes sharp. He stepped out of the space with a sharp step, and went straight to the space.

Not only him, but everyone else. In the time of twenty breaths, many of them have realized a little ...... In particular, the first group, bald youths stood, so that many of them understood that the eleventh black tower was a tower of safety!

"Jiang Xiong!"

Zeng Wenzhuo followed the gaze of the bald young man and also saw Jiang Xiong...... Jiang Xiong's eyebrows had a shocking wind soul imprint.

"Jiang Xiong, didn't he fall into the abyss, how could he be where?" said Wang Wrist with a frown.

"He's here before us!" said Mori, gloomy.

"Perhaps, it is the great calamity that does not die, in the fall into the abyss...... Found another way, enter this place in advance, right?" said the old man in gray.

"Don't worry about it so much, let's go meet him first. Zeng Wenzhuo said.

At this moment, in this polar wind space, there are enough twenty or thirty people stepping into this place...... Almost at the same time, they all ran towards the eleventh Black Tower.

The bald young man in the original eleventh black tower saw this scene, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go. ”

As he spoke, his body flashed, and he walked out of the eleventh black tower. Move forward.

Jiang Xiong gritted his teeth, looked at Zeng Wenzhuo and the others, and then looked at the bald youth. Soon, with decisiveness in his eyes, he quickly stood up and chased after the bald youth...... Just now, a monk turned into a wind spirit. Let him here, for the cold wind here, full of extreme fear!

Even if the follower Zeng Wenzhuo and others, in his opinion, still have to take risks from time to time...... And the bald young man in front of him, he knows it...... The other party seemed to know this place very well, and in the first group of Black Towers, they went straight to the eleventh Black Tower.

In other words, the other party may know what is safe and what is not.

"Jiang Xiong, what are you doing!" Looking at Jiang Xiong, who followed the bald young man away, Sen's eyes suddenly coldened.

Jiang Xiong ignored them, but walked faster and faster.

"Damn it, is he ...... Dare to betray us!" Sen Senran spoke, his eyes under the mask refracting bursts of cold light.

"Everyone has their own ambitions, don't force them!" the old man in gray said indifferently: "This place is a place of wealth, and the competition will definitely be much fiercer...... He is separated from us, and he may not be able to ask for benefits!"

"What my husband said is, don't worry so much...... Let's hurry up and get out of this area. After the scope of this Black Tower area, it should be the last layer!" Zeng Wenzhuo spoke, his tone full of excitement.

It is far from the land of Purple Mansion, but it is getting closer and closer!

Hope lies ahead!

The wind swirled like a snake, raging between heaven and earth...... At this time, in the third group, the seventh black tower...... Chu Feng did not enter it, but landed on the top of the Black Tower...... He was dressed in a black robe, covered with it, and the color was exactly the same as the Black Tower, and he was hiding very secretly.

It's hard to spot!

There was only one pair of eyes, but he was staring behind him, and he was waiting quietly. This road to the Black Tower is not as simple as imagined...... Starting from the third group, there were many inexplicable changes in Chu Feng's eyes.

............

The first group, the eleventh Black Tower!

Around the Black Tower, the strong smell of blood was in the nose, and a wave of slaughter spread in the Black Tower...... Several teams of men and horses, waiting for battle, opposing each other, no one dared to act rashly...... As a result of the movement, there were corpses lying all around.

"I advise you not to move, or to pay any other attention. Otherwise, the old man doesn't mind, and he is sending a few more people to heaven!"

The old man in gray looked around with cold eyes, and there was a chill in his eyes, with oppression, which made many people jealous.

"Humph!"

Many people snorted coldly and did not speak.

They didn't want to touch their heads, after all, it was very close to the last floor. They don't want to waste their efforts, and it is irrational to lose a lot of manpower before they get into the core.

Zeng Wenzhuo's team also knows this.

Even though they were the first to set foot in this place, they could not stop others from entering...... Because, in the entire first group, only eleven black towers are safe. Therefore, we can only maintain the current situation.

Ten breaths of time, very soon passed!

At the end of the Ten Breaths, each squad makes a different choice. Some rushed out and went straight to the next group!

Others stayed at the Eleventh Black Tower, resting or making plans.

So, gradually, the gap manifested.

For example, the blue-haired youth team, the speed of the group is also extremely fast, after leaving the eleventh black tower, they launched their extreme speed, and soon entered the second group, they are just as arrogant, with the criterion of blasting open one black tower after another.

As for Zeng Wenzhuo's team, the speed was relatively slow.

But all the same, moving forward quickly...... At the end of the Ten Breaths, they were also approaching the Seventh Black Tower!

It's a long way from the ninth Black Tower!