The structure of the arrogant tower is very complicated, even if it is a maze, it is nothing more than that. At the same time, there are many fine and ancient sculptures in those magnificent buildings. If these are real things, it must be a miracle of archaeology.
Along the way, Night Wind met a lot of players who came to play treasure. They usually formed a team of seven people, but their fighting skills were average, but they could learn from each other’s strong points, so that they could barely cope with the terrible enemy of Tower.
Finally, when the night wind reached the sixth floor stairs, he finally stopped, and the reason why he stopped was because an old man in a white robe was on the stairs-this old man was obviously NPC!
"Young man, do you want to continue? It’s too dangerous. Give it up! Face the enemy is by no means you can deal with "the old man alarmist way.
The night wind glanced at the old man and turned to move on.
"Wait a minute!" The old man quickly stopped the night wind. "Come on, I won’t stop you if you want to continue!"! If you can find something I lost on the seventh floor, I will send you directly to the tenth floor. "
"What is it?" The night wind turns back immediately-it must be a fool not to fly directly to the tenth floor without playing the defensive floor BOSS.
The old man took out a red gem ring from his arms. "This is my wedding ring for my dead wife. I have a pair, but I accidentally left it on the seventh floor. Can you help me get it back? Both rings are the same … "
The night wind carefully looked at the red gem ring in the old man’s hand and nodded and said, "I’ll help you find it if I’m white."
"Really? How kind of you, young man! Ha ha … "
[Ding ~ ~ Mr. Night Wind, you answered’ Looking for the Lost Ring’. Please finish it as soon as possible.
The night wind turned and walked down the stairs to the seventh floor of the Pride Tower …
Chapter one hundred War angel
"Is this it?" The night wind handed the red gem ring, which took seven hours to find, to the old man.
The old man quickly took a look at it and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, this, this is my wife’s ring. Thank you so much."
"You’re welcome." The night wind smiled.
The old man put the ring in his arms and smiled, "Young man, thank you for your return. Let me take you there!"! Do you want to send it now? "
"Yes" night wind noncommittally.
"Well, let’s go!" The old man waved a hand and a six-star magic circle immediately appeared at the foot of the night wind
After the white light flashed, the night wind was already in another place-the tenth floor of the Pride Tower.
"Bang ~ ~ ~" Thunder turned from the night wind outside the tower and saw the dark clouds floating outside the tower through the tower window-the dark clouds were less than 100 meters away from the tenth floor.
The night wind slowly walked to the window and watched the scene outside-thus overlooking the earth gave people a feeling of chatting in the king’s landing … For the night wind …
"hey! Da ….. "Suddenly clear footsteps sounded from a distance, followed by a pair of snow-white winged angels wearing pure white armor and holding a sword two meters high.
The angel patrolled the corridor for a while and then turned and left-before being discovered by the angel, the night wind flew out of the window and jumped out of the tower and relied on the rope gun to help hide outside the tower.
"That was a narrow squeak …" The night wind was relieved and pulled the trigger of the rope gun to pull him to the edge of the tower wall immediately.
Looking around, the night wind suddenly thought of a good way to climb the tower-the night wind once again raised the rope gun to hook the square rock, and then helped climb a higher point with the rope gun.
In this way, the night wind facilitates the same way to go all the way until it reaches the twelfth floor-the thirteenth floor has an enchantment, and the Lei Yun night wind method relies on the same way to continue.
The twelfth floor structure is not complicated. A spacious and spacious hall has a staircase blocked by a red gate in the center of the hall-this staircase is the road to the thirteenth floor.
The twelfth floor is so spacious that there is an angel with two pairs of wings in the hall-he is a very handsome but cold man with long blond hair and a red spear, about one meter high, wearing a set of pure white knight armor.
This angel, an ordinary angel, is very different. He has a sacred majesty far beyond that of an ordinary angel.
Need to doubt that this angel is none other than the thirteenth layer of protective layer BOSS seal Bawenzhi angel Orissis!
After entering the twelfth floor, the night wind hid behind a stone pillar and carefully observed the wise angel’s every move, looking for an attack opportunity. However, his plan seemed to be implemented because …
"Humans go home! This is not the place where you should come. "The wise angel spit out cold words.
Night wind a surprised meditation for a while still hiding behind the pillars didn’t go out-who knows the wisdom angel said that people are themselves …
"Stop hiding behind the stone pillar, human. I know where you are."
After listening to the night wind, I knew that I had no way to hide it, so I equipped myself for eternity and went out to confront the wise angel.
"Humans go home! This is not the place where you should come, "repeated the wise angel calmly.
The night wind didn’t answer, staring at the wise angel quietly, secretly blessing the’ kamikaze hand’ and’ high wind walking’.
Seeing the noise of the night wind, the wise angel said, "This is the last warning for human beings to go or die. You choose." The wise angel has held a spear.
"bothersome" night wind impatiently spit out the word "double-out", which split eternity in two and fired a dozen shots at the wise angel.
"Hum!" Wisdom angel cold hum a left hand and push a pure white barrier to appear immediately. The night wind will attack several blocks. However, the wisdom angel didn’t feel happy because of this, but showed a bit of consternation-while blocking the bullet, the night wind disappeared in front of the wisdom angel.
[blink start!
The night wind seized the opportunity to blink and rushed to the front of the red door-the night wind quickly looked at the door structure and finally set his sights on the door handle.
"click!" Withdraw your weapon and pull the door. The red door was slowly hit.
"Oh, no!" The wise angel finally discovered that the night wind stabbed a spear at the first time-a huge red light blade came out from the spear tip and rushed toward the night wind more than 20 meters away.
So fast, so far away, so powerful-in the face of a blow from the wisdom angel, the blink of an eye has gone to the night wind, and it is impossible to avoid it, and once he is hit, he will die!
Death is slowly approaching the red light blade in the night wind, and the light is red in the hall night wind.
Close, close, close-the red light blade is less than three meters away from Yuefeng.
The night wind suddenly raised his right hand toward the light blade at the moment when his body was about to be blasted by the light blade.
[Requiem!
Night Wind’s health dropped by 5% instantly. A circle of huge black pentagram magic circle turned slowly by appearing in front of night wind’s right hand.
After the red light blade hit the magic circle, it suddenly disappeared like a stream and a sea, leaving no trace-the attack of the wisdom angel was actually eliminated!
The attack blocked the red gate and at the same time was finished. A long corridor stood in the middle of the hall.
Seeing this, the wise angel withdrew his fighting posture and said, "You hit the gate and I have stopped you. Go!" "
After listening to the night wind, let go of his right hand, turned around and walked through the gate and climbed down the stairs to the thirteenth floor of the Pride Tower, while the red gate behind him slowly slowed down after he took the stairs.
"It was the flame that said that if you want to beat a wise angel on the door, you won’t pursue it again …"
Chapter one hundred and one Ba Wen
Ladies and gentlemen, when the Dragon Boat Festival arrives, a chapter will be lifted before the editor agrees that the number of words is less than 60 thousand …
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The night wind sat on the stairs and closed its eyes, silently waiting.
Physical strength, magic, vitality …
Finally, the active skill requiem was restored.
With your eyes open, the night wind got up and walked slowly down the stairs towards the top floor.