v5 Chapter 114： Stone tower (2/2)

Later, I do n’t know why the space here is now being displayed by the Alchemy Association, so I just entered the medicine garden.

1o8 gadgets? Stone tower?

Xiao Chen thought of the violent atmosphere felt from the inside of the stone tower, and he couldn't help shaking his head secretly. It was not a trivial thing for the mighty one. I'm afraid they want to kill it. The difficulty is not small. what.

At present, why the women in Tsing Yi, Bai Wuji and others have left is very clear, presumably they have started to collect some kind of tokens scattered in the 1o8 stone tower.

Xiao Chen was silent, his eyes turned to the altar in front of him, and a stairway to heaven skyrocketed, and he could not reach the end, but he did not know what the scene was over the altar.

A layer of light energy hood encloses the entire altar. Although thin, the trace of black lines that made Xiao Chen feel extremely dangerous. This energy hood doesn't seem strong, but Xiao Chen is convinced that if he does not get the token, he will not say that even if the fit monk takes all his efforts, he will definitely not be able to defeat it. Instead, it will attract this object to backfire.

1o8 stone tower, the altar of heaven, things seem to be getting more and more confused.

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows and turned to go out at this moment. He was extremely fast, and turned into a black spot disappearing at the end of the ground.

The monks who stayed at the altar were all physically wounded, and those who were intact and believed to be powerful had already rushed to **** tokens. Xiao Chen naturally did not want to fall behind. Moreover, he was curious about what was hidden in the stone tower.

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Bai Wuji looked gloomily at the monster in front of him, or called the old corpse more appropriate.

Broken armor, dried flesh, valgus wounds, sharp and sharp nails.

The things in front of it seem to have been buried underground for many years without corruption, because for some reason they turned into zombies, but the cruelty, cruelty, and bloodthirsty scent that emanated from the body are extremely powerful. They have no intelligence, but they are not good for blood. The temptation of food cannot be resisted.

Any monk within 3o of the stone tower can sense this naked desire, and it seems that they will be swallowed up completely.

These old corpses seem to have been closed by some force, they can only move within 3o of the stone tower, and they will never go out.

At this moment, outside this stone tower, Bai Wuji was facing the old corpse in such a way that his eyes were green and his mouth was dripping to the ground. There was a sudden ”corrosive” sound of violent corrosion, causing a small number of people on the ground. pit.

The old corpse seemed to perceive that the blood and food on the opposite side was not easy to deal with, but after all, he couldn't bear the desire for fresh flesh and blood, and rushed out instantly during the roar, and the worn out armor clamored outside, as if it would fall off at any time.

But Bai Wuji's eyes showed endless fear. He was very clear about the solidity of the broken armor on the old corpse. Taking his repair as a full shot, he couldn't cause any damage on it. Real baby.

And this way, it is undoubtedly extremely difficult to kill this old corpse. What's more, this monster is not afraid of death, and is extremely crazy in the battle. The monks are naturally bound to fight with them, and their strength is greatly reduced.

But Bai Wuji was eventually passed down to the Hermitage, and even though the old corpse was intractable, it was still not his opponent.

A small white sword appeared on the hand, the object was extremely small, only three inches in size. Bai Wuji sacrificed this object, his complexion had turned into a solitude, Yang Yang, this small sword shot in an instant, the next instant returned directly to his hands, as if never left.

But at this moment, the white-faced complexion was instantly pale, and a trace of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, apparently driving the white flying sword, causing heavy damage to himself and even causing some dark injuries.

On the opposite side, the old corpse's body suddenly fell, and the body turned into seven or eight knots, without any blood or even liquid flowing out, but still shaking on the ground.

Bai Wuji looked cautiously, waved a fireball, incinerated the old corpse, and a dark ball immediately appeared in his hand.