1669: C1669 Window Blowing

C1669 Window Blowing

Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao followed the empty floor and slowly moved forward in the empty space.0

As they got closer, Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao gradually lightened their footsteps, but their hearts were getting heavier. The thing underground did not appear to be much safer than the place they were in today.

After the strange silence just now, Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao actually thought of jumping out of the window at the same time. However, the tower was unknowingly sealed.

The moment the formation was activated, perhaps it was because the sound was so loud that Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao completely forgot to pay attention to the surrounding changes after the hard rock was crushed.

Of course, it could be because of the distance, Zhong Ming was too close to that Formation Eye like stone, so he did not know what material it was made of, but Zhong Ming wanted to take it for himself. However, he was forced to use a lot of effort, and after using a lot of effort, only after crushing it, the instantaneous light and the rock that sounded like it was broken by a thousand times larger jade piece directly exploded in Zhong Ming's ears, causing him to not be able to hear anything from the outside, so the huge sound and change that happened in the tower did not let Zhong Ming feel it.

As for Xuan Hao, he was dragged into the memories of the past by some unknown array formation. Bloody corpses, the sacrifices of his compatriots, his two deaths in battle, one mu every meter exposed in front of Zhong Ming; he simply had no time to be distracted. Within the array formation, he had no way to shake off the shadows that had accumulated in his heart over the years.

So, Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao didn't know about this, but they only saw the giant tower standing there in the fog, as if it was a mechanical puppet. In an instant, all of the tiles around it started to spin, the tip of the top part getting higher and higher, and the top part of the tower was circling above the floor. Threads after threads appeared on the surface of the golden tower, and the entire body of the tower rapidly rotated, turning into a black golden spiral that pierced the sky.

On the outside, it looked exactly the same, but the broken window Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao had crashed into was no longer there. The broken pieces of paper and the broken pieces of wood had turned into a spiral window, which was airtight.

The road ahead was blocked, so they had to go back. However, as Xuan Hao and Zhong Ming moved forward, they couldn't see any stairs.

These two floors were actually built in midair! Because the distance was very far and the light was dim, Zhong Ming could only follow Xuan Hao and lean against the railing on this level to look down.

Zhong Ming frowned. Actually, this height was not a problem for the two of them. The problem was that later on, there would be an unknown danger below, as well as the effect of such a large space between the two floors.

Zhong Ming could tell with a glance that this was not a pleasant design. The design of this building was so ingenious that Zhong Ming admired the ingenious ideas of its creator. How could such a person be so useless? Zhong Ming was very cautious at this moment, so he casually fished out a fragment from the space and threw it down. In that instant, Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao only saw a mass of fire erupt, followed by countless arrows shooting at the same time. Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao only saw a mass of fire erupt at that instant, followed by countless arrows firing at the same time.

Zhong Ming narrowed his eyes, his eyes slightly squinted, with a trace of unconcealable shock on his face. This guy, is he really that powerful? If he were to accidentally drop down, wouldn't he only have bones left? Furthermore, the abyss seemed so far away, and the lion cub probably already had countless accidents before it even reached the bottom. If it did, then what even more powerful mechanism was waiting for it at the bottom? There was no way for even Zhong Ming to know.

Xuan Hao looked at the situation and was somewhat glad for a moment. Luckily, Zhong Ming and he didn't rashly try to use the Wind Controlling Technique, and fortunately, Zhong Ming didn't rashly reach out his hand and head. At the very least, there was an extremely deep cut on his finger. Blood drops dripped down one by one onto the ground, but because it was a small wound, Xuan Hao didn't pay too much attention to it. However, looking at the wreckage of the corpses in the space, Xu Haoyu had already guessed that he was on the lower level of this world. There is also a remarkable network of no-air networks. Once the net that was completely empty was triggered, it would be either death or injury. I can't imagine what would happen if Zhong Ming stuck his finger out even a little bit.

The two of them quickly left the railing and retreated a few steps. They looked like they were avoiding some kind of plague, fast and fast.

Now, the two of them had lost their route of retreat.

At this moment, the two of them were like two trapped people, it was the feeling of a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The two of them looked as if they really had nowhere else to go, and both of them looked at each other without any exceptions. This situation was indeed what Zhong Ming had expected, but there was still a slight difference. Zhong Ming had never thought that there would be such a tight defense at both ends. This made Zhong Ming feel awkward. Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao were both very capable people before this moment, and calling them the dragon and phoenix of men wasn't an exaggeration either. But now, they were trapped by an ancient castle in the Devil Mountain, and they didn't even have a sliver of a plan to escape. They were trapped in this tower like lambs, and it seemed like there was no way to solve this thorny problem at all.

Zhong Ming and Xuan Hao turned their heads. Their eyes were filled with determination. Xuan Hao and Zhong Ming thought about the same thing and paused for a moment. Then, they looked at each other. In this situation, shouldn't he bring out all of his intentions? Both of them had this message in their eyes.

Why don't we tear down this window? This was the only way the school and Chong Ming could think of. Although it seemed a little difficult, it wasn't that difficult for him. At least it was much easier than being smashed into pieces.

He spent too much time and effort to find some mechanism in this space. If it were any other ordinary person, they would probably think of some cheap tricks. Under such a dangerous situation, if he could find the trick, he could smoothly avoid the danger. However, Zhong Ming knew that the owner of this city would look very stupid. It was impossible for someone to have such a low level of intellect to have designed this city and this tower. If he could design such a powerful thing, then he would definitely be able to hide his hidden things, even if she wasn't good enough for him, but at his side, to someone who didn't know anything, he definitely could not hide anything. Unless the heavens were kind to him, he would not be able to find that kind of thing, the so-called control switch, in his entire life.

The two made up their minds to blow up this window. Zhong Ming observed carefully, this new type of window, the window looked round and round, with one leaf after another closing in the middle, like a budding flower. However, what was shocking was that the carvings on the window were all of ferocious beasts. Compared to it every day, these single pages were all black. Zhong Ming suddenly understood his familiarity. Where did this familiar feeling come from? The puppet that Zhong Ming saw before seemed to be made of the same material, and the window he saw before was made of the same material as well... Could it be that the person who designed the puppet was actually the same person who created this city? If the two of them were really the same person, then this would prove that they were trying to guess his purpose in creating the puppet.

Of course, in the end, Zhong Ming finally understood these reasons, but it made him feel even more regretful.

Now, Zhong Ming finally decided to take action. He wiped off all the dust on his fingers with a cleansing magic technique and then sat down cross-legged on the floor beside Xuan Hao's legs. Zhong Ming's current expression was quite calm. He had been very obvious. Aside from the trace of shock that he accidentally revealed, he seemed to have been paralyzed the whole time.

He sat down cross-legged beside Xuan Hao and indicated for him to also sit down and rest.

Xuan Hao followed Zhong Ming's instructions and sat straight on the ground. However, he didn't even seem to have the strength to cross his legs. In the end, he had only relaxed for a moment before falling back into that state. The Alliance glanced at him but did not give any sort of response. He originally wanted Xuan Hao to go with him to blow up that window, but Zhong Ming couldn't bear to see Xuan Hao like this. Even if he rejected this kind of state.

Since Xuan Hao had just recovered, Zhong Ming did not force him to move. Realizing that this was probably the only safe place in the city, Zhong Ming looked around and laid a layer of enchantment on the ground. It didn't look like anything serious, but it was actually an extremely demanding enchantment. The barrier was transparent, and it was hidden in the air. The two of them sat where they were as if nothing had happened.

Zhong Ming slowly raised both his hands, and adjusted all of the Spiritual Energy onto his hands, turning them into palms of dark blue light. Then, fingers on his hands quickly changed, forming hand seals one after another, and began to strike aimlessly in the air.

Xuan Hao was puzzled. He didn't know what Zhong Ming was doing. Was this an offensive spell? Why did it seem so complicated? If the premise required so much preparation, then how could Zhong Ming alone complete the Spiritual Energy that was used in this spell? Even though Xuan Hao looked very calm, and his face was filled with the vicissitudes of life, just like an old man sitting on the ground, his heart was still fiercely breathing out for him.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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