Douluo's Black Tower

Chapter 125 125. Remnant Dream

"What I'm more interested in now is... why did you come to Wuhun City?"

Zhou Ting is really... hard to talk about this issue. He can't admit it frankly... He must be taking revenge on Qian Daoliu.

Isn’t this a worm shaking a tree and not knowing whether to live or die?

However, how could Zhou Ting's little thoughts escape Bibi Dong's knowledgeable and penetrating eyes?

"So you are here to cause trouble for Wuhun Palace!"

"too weak!"

Bibi Dong suddenly lost all interest, turned around and flew away, disappearing into the distance instantly.

Not very harmful, but extremely insulting!

Zhou Ting was filled with anger, but he dared not speak out.

Xiao Wu pulled Zhou Ting's sleeves and looked at Xue'er with confusion in her eyes.

"She...came here for Xue'er?"

Zhou Ting smiled bitterly.

"if not?!!"

Where did Xueer come from?

Why does Bibi Dong know Xueer?

The three people's eyes all focused on Xue'er, but this girl had already fallen asleep on Zhou Ting's shoulder.

What gave Zhou Ting a black line was that Xueer's arrogance was all over his shoulders!

After sending Xue'er back to Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing's room, Zhou Ting went back to the room alone, changed clothes, and couldn't fall asleep for a while.

Opening the window, Wuhun City at night was a bit...terrifyingly quiet.

Do they really know how to maintain good health and are used to going to bed early and getting up early, or are they forced to do so?

Scanning his eyes, he saw that every key node in the city was patrolled by spirit masters from the Spirit Hall. This was in the open, but there were still many secret sentinels behind the scenes!

"Is it because there have been too many monsters and monsters lately, or have you always been so guarded...?"

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed across the roof in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

"What's coming?"

This was Zhou Ting's first thought, and then his mental power automatically surged out to investigate.

"It turns out to be just an ordinary card!"

Zhou Ting smiled confidently, stretched out his right hand quickly, and pinched his index and middle fingers together, as if everything was so easy and within reach!

"boom!"

Zhou Ting's smile froze, because the card was not caught by him, but hit the wall.

Then, it bounced back at a faster speed and headed straight for the back of his head.

"I rely on!"

Zhou Ting's eyes widened and he quickly jumped to the left to avoid the attack.

He looked at the card suspended in mid-air and saw a line of words written on it: "Your life is mine."

Zhou Ting frowned and looked around, only to find that the surroundings were silent and there was no one around.

"who is it?"

Zhou Ting shouted in a low voice, but no one answered. He concentrated again, trying to find the person hiding in the darkness.

Suddenly, Zhou Ting felt a huge and scattered spiritual power coming from above his head. He looked up and saw that the card was spinning in the air, emitting a strong light, but it was not dazzling at all.

"This is……"

Zhou Ting's eyes widened because he saw that the text on the card was slowly changing and turned into: "Welcome to my world."

Then, a ray of light shot out from the card, shining directly at Zhou Ting.

He wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. He could only watch helplessly and let the light wrap around him.

When the light dissipated, Zhou Ting found that he was no longer where he was.

He stood in a huge maze with high walls on all sides. He couldn't see the outside world, let alone the exit.

Zhou Ting looked at the surrounding environment in surprise. He knew that this person sent him here deliberately.

"It seems that they want me to find the exit of the maze, but... I don't want to!"

Zhou Ting sat down directly, with no intention of looking for an exit.

After a while, probably because he was tired from sitting, he actually lay down and admired the stars in this small patch of sky, so leisurely.

<divclass="contentadv">He is not in a hurry.

But someone is anxious!

"impossible!"

The walls of the maze changed for a while, and finally a figure emerged from it, but his whole body was hazy, making it difficult to see his true appearance.

"How can you be so calm?"

"Haha, I know it in my heart, so I'm naturally not afraid!"

"Hahaha…"

The visitor laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You entered the residual dream of my martial soul. Life and death are in my hands. You actually told me that you are not afraid?!"

Zhou Ting didn't even look at him, still relaxed and at ease.

"Your martial soul Canmeng? It sounds pretty powerful, but I'm still not afraid."

Zhou Ting yawned, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

How confident this is!

The visitor was stunned. He really didn't expect Zhou Ting to be so calm.

His laughter gradually stopped and was replaced by a silence, an eerie silence.

"You...you're really not afraid of me?"

"Afraid of you? What am I afraid of?"

Zhou Ting turned over and continued to look at the stars in the sky.

"You are just a maze maker, why should I be afraid of you?"

That calm, even contemptuous look was the greatest insult to the visitor.

No one had ever treated him like this before. Every one of the people he pulled into the residual dream cried bitterly, and were played by him until they collapsed and committed suicide.

But not Zhou Ting!

He was already trembling with anger at Zhou Ting's words, and finally yelled angrily.

"You ignorant boy, I will make you regret it!"

After saying that, he waved his hand suddenly, and the scenery around Zhou Ting changed instantly. The originally peaceful night sky and beautiful stars were all gone, and it was chaos.

"This is too monotonous!"

Zhou Ting was dissatisfied and sat up helplessly, looking around, suddenly paused, and then a mysterious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, since you are so persistent in wanting to play games, then I will play with you."

This attitude is like an adult who cannot bear the obsession of a child and finally reluctantly agrees to play children's games with him.

Yes, it's like he's playing a game, a childish game!

In fact, Zhou Ting had already guessed the identity of the visitor.

At that time, a seventy-two-level soul saint, a teacher at Canghui Academy, was supposed to die before the finals, in Tiandou City, at the hands of the protagonist Tang San.

However, because of Zhou Ting's wings, he luckily survived and came to Wuhun City.

However, he came to deal with Zhou Ting, an outsider!

"I really... don't know what to say!"

However, the night was long and there was no intention of sleeping, and the two beauties were taking care of the children, so Zhou Ting didn't mind playing with him!

He stood up and looked at the wall in front of him. The difference between this new maze and the previous one was... there was a strange pattern on the wall here.

Zhou Ting approached a wall and carefully examined the patterns on it. Suddenly, he discovered a strange phenomenon: these patterns were constantly changing.

"What's the point?"

Zhou Ting was thoughtful.

At this time, Shi Nian's voice sounded in his ears again.

"Haha, as long as you put these patterns together, you can go out."

It's like the devil's whisper, full of endless temptation.