One Step to The End: 0222 Soul Sacrifice Tower

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"It's not right, why is this ghost like..."

Zhao Guanren was stuffed with **** paper in his nostrils, and sneakily followed the Hei Praruo into the second floor of the basement. The two little ladies were just like the okay people. They were still radiant, neat and tidy, and they didn’t even have any strands of hair. Mess up one.

"What a wicked door!"

Black Prajna looks dignified across the stick, and Qing Bai Shuangjiao is also shocked and inexplicable.

The second floor is actually an upside-down pattern. The grid ceiling painted with dragons and phoenixes stepped on the foot, and the top of the head is 18 golden futons, plus a hall full of spiritual positions, and they are like "inverted "Hanging" on the roof.

"Sacrifice to the Soul Tower!!!"

Zhao Guanren bent down and looked behind his crotch. A gold plaque hung on the top of the mourning hall, almost exactly the same as the soul-relief tower, except that it changed from the soul-repair tower to the soul-sacrifice tower, and the name on the plaque Also all changed.

"Ancestor Huatian! Master of Heaven! Old Fairy Chiyu! What a mess..."

Zhao Guanren turned around and stood up, looking at the upper mourning hall, and said: "The layout here is almost exactly the same as the Soul Resurrection Tower, except that the name has been changed to the Soul Sacrifice Tower, and the name on the spirit card is also changed. I think someone I want to steal the day and change the day!"

"Could it be..."

Black Prajna twisted a small string of Buddhist beads and said, "This is not the base of the Soul Resurrection Tower, but another inverted tower. Will it be the Dark Demon? , Does he want to use this tower to replace the Tower of Souls?"

"Well! This is very likely..."

Bai Ming nodded and said: "The Black Demon has let the Soul Rejuvenation Tower be suppressed for so long, and he hates and hates the Soul Rejuvenation Tower, and he can't destroy the Soul Rejuvenation Tower. Under the fake tower, and then let the world come in and worship yourself!"

Qing Ming looked at her feet in surprise and said: "My god! There is a tower under this, how deep it is!"

"Don’t you think it’s weird, there are eighteen towers of soul-suppression, why are there only coffins in the towers I bombed..."

Zhao Guanren said: "I don’t believe it would be such a coincidence for an eighteenth chance. I guess it’s not a tomb at all, but a conspiracy that the Dark Demon didn’t have time to implement. By the way! Where did your news come from? , Who said this is the altar?"

Qing Ming said: "I was told by Si Ming!"

"Uh~"

Hei Prajna and Bai Ming looked at each other depressedly, and said: "We listened to Gu Shi, but Gu Shi also listened to his orders. It should be deceived!"

"No wonder Yong Ye is not interested in this place..."

Zhao Guanren said: "This is a fake base. Si Ming and Xue Ji have conspired to pit all of you. They just want to use you to open the way, but fortunately, you will let me come in and open the coffin. I'll kill you guys!"

"No!"

Black Prajna waved his hand and said: "No matter if this is a fake, there is a treasure. Palace Master Yuxiao is a general under Xue Ji. She will never look down on ordinary treasures, so she can take risks. Things must be treasures!"

"Then you continue to hunt for treasure, the abbot..."

Zhao Guanren raised his hand helplessly, and Black Prajna did not hesitate to let the monks clear the way, but as soon as he walked into the passage leading to the third floor, Zhao Guanren was suddenly startled.

"No!"

Zhao Guanren looked at the stairs below his feet and said: "This tower is not upside down, otherwise the stairs should be above our heads, and the futon and spirit cards have not fallen off. This tower should be designed this way, but what is it? What do you mean?"

"Go down and take a look, guess what you can guess..."

Qing Ming was impatient, and Hei Prajna ordered the monks to speed up. Who knew the three-story stairs were long and narrow.

The fluorescent jade wall is covered with weird spherical patterns. The dim light is depressing and dazzling, and it curves back and forth.

Fold, the few people who turned around soon became dizzy.

"Birdman!"

The monk suddenly yelled from below, and the five immediately rushed to fight with Birdman. The three major demon kings also raised their weapons and prepared to take action, but someone above unexpectedly shouted: "Don't fight! This is the ecstasy formation. , We are all trapped!"

"Siming? Why are you on it..."

Black Prajna lifted the stick in shock. Who knew that not only Si Ming and Xuan Ye appeared, but also Palace Master Yuxiao showed up with two birdmen.

"The Iron Triangle? Why are you here..."

Bai Ming was also very surprised. Three foreigners who hadn’t met also walked down. One was a samurai in plate armor, one was a golden-haired archer with pointed ears, and there was also a snake girl with a snake-headed head. After a fight, it was more or less hurt.

Si Ming said with a tired face: "Black Prajna! Let your monks go down, you will soon understand!"

"Go down?"

Black Prajna leaned against the wall suspiciously, and the fighting underneath stopped immediately. Who knew that within two minutes, five monks and soldiers ran down from above, and three birdmen in bird feathers.

Qing Ming said in amazement: "Why is it like this, can't you get out?"

"If I can't go down or up, I keep going up and down, the entrance is gone when I come..."

Siming pressed the wall and said helplessly: "We tried various methods. We left marks, smashed the wall and the ground, and walked up and down. All of them were of no use, and spirit power could not cause damage. Once we hit the wall, It will be absorbed, and the weapon will not be able to cut a trace. It's really gone!"

"Try again..."

Black Prajna waved his hand as if he did not believe in evil, and the result was just like what Si Ming said. It was useless for a few monks and soldiers to run and break their legs. They kept jumping up and down, and the walls were hard to knock. .

"Don't stop cooking..."

Zhao Guanren started and said: "You group of dead ghosts, you don't need to eat or drink, but I am a big living person. If you can't last a few days, you will have to starve to death and blow the trumpet! What are you looking for when you come in?"

"The coffin!"

Palace Master Yuxiao said with a sullen face: "The Lord of Darkness is immortal. He can only be imprisoned and consumed slowly. His soul and body are divided into eighteen pieces. The soul is on the top of the tower, and the body is Sacrifice the soul to the top of the tower, there are treasures that he carried with him in the coffin!"

Zhao Guanren asked again: "Who built this soul-sacrificing tower, and who is the ancestor of the sky?"

"Not sure!"

Palace Master Yuxiao shook his head and said: "Before the black demon was suppressed, liberate the Blood Fairy and let her come to rescue him. He has a chance of resurrection when the flesh and soul are united, so the Blood Fairy doesn’t know much, and there are some here. The two groups of guardians, the ancient heroic souls are the remnants of the black demon, and the zombies are the guards against tomb robbery!"

"I get it! Although the Soul Sacrifice Tower is also an imitation, it is also something that suppresses the Dark Devils..."

Zhao Guanren nodded and said: "The heroic souls want to come in the savior, but they have to prevent the coffin from being pulled back and continue to suppress them under the soul-suppressing tower, and the big zongzi are actually jailers to prevent someone from robbers to resurrect the black demon. I Did you understand it wrong?"

"Yes!"

Palace Master Yuxiao said: "Without the suppression of the soul-suppression tower above, the black demon will have the opportunity to resurrect. Naturally, the heroic souls will not let outsiders come close, but when the soul-suppression tower exploded, the black demon noticed the strange heart of the blood girl. , So he ordered the **** girl not to enter!"

"Hey~ It's the blood girl who has been digging out the graves of the dead households for a long time, and it has pitted us all..."

Zhao Guanren sat on the steps and said: "I said why didn't she come in person, that cunning old lady, she must know that there is a spirit guard here. Don't stand stupidly. Go and think of a way. The living must save their energy!"

"You should be the one who is most anxious, but your attitude is abnormal..."

Snake girl swims down from above. Her upper body is a very beautiful white mature woman, with green hair neatly tied behind her head, wearing a pierced skirt

Empty black leather and soft armor, flicking a thick black snake's tail, and two scimitars inserted behind her waist.

"Hey! Qing Xiaoming..."

Zhao Guanren pulled Qingming curiously, and asked, "Is this green snake actuarial orc? How do they play when the male snake meets the female snake? Golden Retriever, is he an elven clan?"

"I think they are orcs, but they don't recognize them..."

Qing Ming shrugged and said: "They don't say they are the royal family in the sea, the master of the sea, this snake spirit is still the queen of the sea clan, I don't know how to play, but there is no elf clan, the little golden retriever is a half-orc. The most hated race of the orcs!"

"Zhao Guanren! You have too much nonsense..."

The snake spirit spit out a forked red tongue and said in a very strange accent: "You know you can't last a few days, and you're still wasting saliva with us here. You know how to get out. You'd better Don’t waste our time, or you won’t blame us for being polite!"

"Yo~you are yawning--the tone is not small..."

Zhao Guanren stood up and sneered: "I hate people threatening me the most. Yong Ye threatened me twice and killed me twice. You can either roll over and apologize to me, and then let Lao Tzu touch the water snake waist. Touch it, or I'll find Seven Brothers Calabash and take off your snakeskin!"

"Huh~The dead duck has a hard mouth..."

The snake spirit suddenly opened its mouth and shot out a black light. Zhao Guanren didn't move with a smile. Qing Ming blocked the attack for him with a knife, and shook the snake spirit back with a sword light, and shouted: "Snake spirit! Dare to move. My man, believe it or not, I take out your gall and drink!"

"Sizzle~"

The snake spirit opened his mouth angrily and roared, and two sharp fangs suddenly appeared. His two companions also showed their weapons at the same time. The Audio-Technica really had a great understanding.

"I saw them not pleasing to the eye, kill them..."

Bai Ming immediately drew the soft sword from his waist, and Black Prajna raised the stick unwillingly, and said with a smile: "Leave it to me for the big guy. I'll give him a chance for free. Previously, Donor Zhao didn't give face. The Great Compassion Mantra is really not addictive!"

"Crack~"

The heavy armored warrior closed his mask, holding the broad sword urn and said angrily: "It seems that you have also formed the Audio-Technica Alliance, but the six of us beat the three of you. You have no chance of winning, hurry up and hand over that. Damn human!"

"Arthur!"

Palace Master Yuxiao went down a few steps, turned around, drew out the cross sword and smiled: "You seem to have some misunderstanding, I am a human, if we want to fight, we will fight you together!"

"Baga! Brother Zhao and I are friends, whoever dares to hurt him will have trouble with me..."

Xuan Ye also stood in front of Zhao Guanren, while Si Ming smiled and said, "Brother Zhao! I won't join in the fun with so many people, but I am willing to make friends with you. We will meet for the first time. Please take care of me in the future!"

"You..."

The Iron Triangle group is dumbfounded. Bai Ming and Qingming’s united front is strange enough. I didn’t expect that the other great demon kings would all help Zhao Guanren. Even the Palace Master Yuxiao has made it clear. And their trinity is the great devil.

"Haha~ You three big sand sculptures, haven't you mixed in the country..."

Zhao Guanren hugged Qingbai Shuangjiao, and said proudly: "I'm a little overlord of Jiangdong Leihuo, and he won't pay for watermelon. If you play with your little snake, you still dare to squirm, roll over quickly, or you will take your snake skin. , Make a leather skirt for my wife!"

Qing Mingxuan took off and said Jiao Jiao: "Get here and let my husband play, do you hear it?"

"Hurry up! I have no patience..."

Bai Ming also shouted aggressively. In this regard, the two of them were surprisingly consistent. The excited Zhao Guanren really wanted to hug them and give them a kiss. The woman with ancient thinking is Guangliang. It's not a big deal.