Chapter 238: Killing Beasts in the Tower

Mu Hao raised his hand and gently pushed open the heavy iron door, the creaking sound slowly spread, and a cold and biting yin wind came to his face. Mu Hao squinted his eyes slightly, and after looking at the passage where he couldn't see his fingers, he took a deep breath, raised his footsteps, and then stepped heavily into the darkness behind the iron gate.

This tower of atonement, known as the place of the monk's grave, is a heavenly existence in Mu Hao's eyes. At the same time, outside the dark iron tower, the melodious and loud sound of the bell rose again, shattering the clouds.

The middle-aged man raised his eyes to look at the towering iron tower, and suddenly sighed, "He has entered the tower!"

Listening to the melodious sound of the bell, echoing in this heaven and earth, Shi Qinghan's face changed slightly, and the speed of galloping out skyrocketed a lot in vain. In the corridor of Xie Shui, Xi Shang and Pang De and others looked at the direction of the Tower of Atonement from a distance, and the outline of the tower could be faintly seen.

"He's in the tower, he's dead!" said Pound, gritting his teeth.

Hearing this, the beautiful eyes also turned slightly, smiled at Pound, and said lightly: "This is the price he paid for his stupidity and recklessness, isn't it?"

"Click!" the heavy iron door slowly closed, and Mu Hao stepped into the iron door.

"Click!" Another click sounded, and Mu Hao looked down, his feet were stepping on a piece of bone. In the whole space, the cold and choking smell of blood filled every corner. Mu Hao raised his head and looked around, this Tower of Atonement was very large, occupying an area of thousands of feet.

On the dark red cold wall, there is a faint cyan light, the light and shade are uncertain, with this faint light, Mu Hao can clearly see that in this thousands of feet of area, endless bones have sprung up all over the space, and the white bones of the forest can be seen everywhere, under the light of the blue light, it is even more strange and terrifying.

This is more like a burial place for bones, most of these bones are monsters, extremely large, but I don't know how many years have passed, the skeletons have been scattered. At the end of the line of sight, there were three dusty iron gates, closed, followed by a wide passageway.

"The entrance to the Tower of Atonement on the second floor!" The afterglow of Mu Hao's eyes swept through the passage and landed on the three closed iron gates, and he could vaguely feel the cold and piercing bloodthirsty killing intent behind the iron gates.

"Click, click, click!" the heavy iron door made an old screeching sound, and then it was slowly pushed open. In an instant, Mu Hao's gaze immediately became vigilant. Behind this iron gate, Mu Hao saw scarlet eyes, which were hungry demon beasts.

"Roar!" The loud and low beast roar stirred up in the darkness, and even Mu Hao, who was a human being, could hear the suppressed excitement contained in its roar. However, these demon beasts, as if they were imprisoned by some kind of force, have never been able to break out of this iron gate, but their beast roars are getting louder and louder, deafening.

At the same time, deep in the dark iron tower, the old man sat on an ancient altar. Two young enforcers stood behind them, these two enforcers were also disciples of the Red Void Palace who had broken the rules of the palace, but between choosing to be escorted to the Tower of Atonement and joining the law enforcement team to become enforcers, they chose the latter and became a dead living person.

One of the older enforcers spoke, "Elder Jing, the Beast Suppression Gate has been opened, do you want to wait for a quarter of an hour to unlock the confinement, or now?"

The old man slowly opened his eyes and glanced at the enforcer, his cloudy eyes were full of indifference to the world, "Let's start!"

"No!" the loud enforcer, with a look of excitement on his face, turned and walked down the narrow corridor, appearing at the end of the corridor. The clusters of green ghost fires were still burning, and the enforcer raised his hand and slapped them on top of these clusters of ghost fires, directly scattering them. At this moment, the entire Tower of Atonement trembled slightly, as if some kind of terrible existence was about to come out of the cage.

"The show is about to start!" The young man's face was full of anticipation, and his whole body was slightly lying on the cold and heavy iron door, and in the inconspicuous corner of it, there was a hole in it, and there was a layer of lenses in the hole, and the existence of this layer of lenses could make people clearly see the scene behind the iron door.

Staying in this dark tower, he was going crazy, the only pastime in the past was to watch this scene in front of him, which made him feel like being in the Colosseum, watching those slaves fight with monsters, and that pleasure made him addicted and crazy.

The young man's fanatical eyes were facing the hole, and he happened to see Mu Hao's back, "This is the disciple who entered the tower this time? Tsk, daring to kill people at such a young age is not small. ”。

The ground shook violently, and even some bones burst out. Mu Hao's brows furrowed slightly, he clearly felt that the demon beasts behind the iron gate seemed to have lost some kind of confinement and were about to get out of the cage, but what was waiting for him was a group of crazy demon beasts.

"Bang, bang!!" The rumbling sound resounded, and one after another, huge figures, like a flood, rushed out of the iron gate and rushed towards themselves.

"Bloody Lion!" looked at the blood-colored lion the size of three or four people, shaking its sharp claws. Mu Hao smacked his tongue secretly, in the peaks of the Immortal Tombs, he had also seen this similar demon beast, but compared to the ones in front of him, it was much more discolored, these blood-colored giant lions were more burly, more brutal and dangerous.

"Roar, roar, roar!" These blood-colored giant lions, with their blood-red eyes, stared straight at Mu Hao, trampled on the ground with their iron palms, and slammed into them. The choking smell of blood came to his face, Mu Hao looked directly at this scene, as if he had a feeling of facing thousands of troops, Mu Hao had no doubt that if this giant claw was grasped on his body, the sharp claw would definitely break open his chest and kill himself.

"Sonorous!" A piercing sonorous sound echoed in this crazy bloody world, Mu Hao slightly held the sword weapon in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole person was like a fierce beast that had been gathering momentum for a long time. With a roar, he rushed up fiercely, and the oncoming blood-colored giant lion herd.

This scene made the young man behind the iron gate stunned, "Damn, doesn't this guy know that the most terrifying thing about these brute blood lions is its impactful iron claws, does he think that his thin body can withstand the steel giant claws of these brute blood lions." ”。

"It's really heartbreaking, I finally have a good show, it's going to end so soon, I have to wait for the next time, and I don't know how long it will take. The young man was a little excited, but his body was still clinging to the iron door, and his eyes did not even blink. The bloody scene seemed to appear in the next second, and suddenly made him feel the blood all over his body, as if it was surging, and he was looking forward to the bloody scene.

In just a few seconds, the blood-colored giant lion seemed to engulf Mu Hao. But in those dark eyes, there was no trace of panic, and Mu Hao was seen walking among the giant lions as if he was strolling leisurely, facing the hot air spewing from the nostrils of the brute blood lion. Mu Hao was like lightning, his body flickered, there was no trace, and the sword in his hand was also raised easily, and the sword light that appeared at a glance stabbed out with the momentum of splitting mountains and breaking mountains, stabbing at the neck of the giant lion.

No matter how thick and hard the fur was, it couldn't stop the edge of the sword weapon carrying the sword intent in Mu Hao's hand. With a hiss, it was cut in an instant, and the blood-colored giant lion, the blood vessels on its neck, suddenly flowed into columns, and blood burst out.

Mu Hao drew his sword, and his figure swept out like a wind sweeping leaves, avoiding the blood that shot in. Immediately met the giant lion rushing towards him, and its huge body fell directly to the ground, blood splattered all over the ground.

The cold sword weapon set off a hot rain of blood. Rampage into the herd of blood-colored giant lions, Mu Hao was like a sharp sword, tearing a bloody path apart.

"Damn, hell!" the young man's whole body trembling as he lay on the iron door, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. The fluttering white figure, with the most brazen posture, rushed into the group of blood-colored giant lions. He is like a dancer dancing on the tip of a knife, standing proudly with the most beautiful posture.

The sword light that swept by in an instant, although it was not obvious how sharp it was, but each sword easily cut the blood vessels of the giant lion. The seemingly leisurely strolling pace was not very gorgeous, but it avoided the sharp lion claws that came from the rapid attack every time.

In the eyes of the young man as if he had seen a ghost, Mu Hao frantically harvested these blood-colored giant lions, one sword more fierce than the other. Mu Hao raised his sword and fell, the body of a giant beast fell, and the blood river on the ground slowly deepened.

The smell of choking blood was permeating, and Mu Hao was even used to the smell, so he didn't feel how choking. It wasn't until the last beast roar dissipated that Mu Hao's figure stopped, looking back at the pool of blood along the way. The huge body of the brute blood lion was lying on both sides, piled up together, like a small mountain, and it was extremely shocking to look at it.

Mu Hao clearly remembered that he had produced a total of nine hundred and ninety-six swords and obtained four hundred and seventy-six demon pills, which meant that in just one hour, he had killed a total of more than four hundred brute blood lions. The sword eyebrows frowned slightly, Mu Hao looked down at the bleeding long sword, and was a little disappointed: "Of the four hundred and seventy-six brute blood lions, I have produced a total of nine hundred and ninety-six swords, and its hit rate is fifty-one percent." ”。

In such a chaotic occasion, the strangulation was defeated without the slightest loss, and more than 400 demon beasts went berserk. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is a very shocking thing, at least after Mu Hao finished his last sword, the young man behind the iron gate was already stunned. At this moment, he seemed to feel that his worldview collapsed, "Is this guy still human?"

"The hit rate is too low, and the speed and accuracy of the sword and the footwork have not yet reached the most perfect match. At the same time, his reflexes also need to be improved!" Staring at the empty darkness behind the iron gate, Mu Hao reflected on his shortcomings as always. At the same time, it was a little regrettable that there were only more than 400 demon beasts and 476 third-level demon pills, which could be converted into more than a dozen bowls of treasure liquid composed of Hongmeng Qi.

Returning the sword to the sheath, Mu Hao glanced at the spacious passage, "According to the old man, the iron gate on the second floor will not open until six hours, which means that he still has five hours to spare." Turning around slowly, Mu Hao walked to the iron door of the first layer of the Tower of Atonement, and his feet stepped on a pool of blood, splashing blood all over the ground.

Mu Hao looked thoughtful: "The demon beast of the first layer is a barbarian blood lion, and its strength is probably comparable to the third-order demon beast of the first and second layers of the Jindan stage, and the demon beast of the second layer is a fourth-order demon beast of about the first and second layers of the infant stage. In other words, the strength of the second-layer demon beast will be several times that of the first-layer demon beast, and its danger coefficient will also skyrocket by a geometric multiple. Thinking of this, Mu Hao's face not only did not show a panicked look, but showed a look of expectation.