Galaxy Shattering Blade

Galaxy Shattering Blade Chapter 672: You have no other choice

"Who am I?" the handsome man laughed.

"Cough, cough!" Pulling the wound, but the handsome man's face showed pain, but he screamed: "I am your ancestor!"

Lin Feng frowned.

There are countless questions in my heart, but no answer.

The only thing that can be known is that this handsome man should not be the blood killer of Blood Tower, not only the tone, but also the Blood Tower logo on his armor. But why is he in this ten-blooded area, why should he attack him?

"Kill me!"

"The **** seed, kill me!"

"Hahaha!!"

The handsome man went mad, his eyes wide and laughed.

He had already put life and death out of his control, and it is true that life and death are no longer under his control.

"Answer me a few questions, I will let you out of a way." Lin Feng opened his mouth, but the handsome man's laughter stopped suddenly, his sneering eyes looked at Lin Feng, as if looking at a stupid: "Are you stupid of me? ?"

"You can choose not to believe." Lin Feng said: "But if I were you... I would believe."

"Because, you have no other choice."

There was silence.

Lin Feng looked at this handsome face quietly, did not care about his life and death.

For himself, the answer is far more important than his life.

"Ask anything you want." The handsome man sneered.

"Who are you? Which sect door?" Lin Feng came straight to the point.

A humiliating anger flashed in the handsome man's eyes, but he replied: "Lao Tzu is the young patriarch Huang Qiong of the non-sect, have you heard of it?"

Not sect?

Lin Feng thought back carefully and shook his head.

Not one of the top 100 ancestors of 33 continents.

"Hahaha!" The handsome man Huang Qiong laughed, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes: "Of course you haven't heard, how could you ever hear of a sect gate that was destroyed by a blood building! There is no human blood building, despicable! Shame me Hundreds of disciples from all walks of life have been slaughtered!"

Lin Feng looked to Huang Qiong: "Although the Blood Tower is a killer organization, it will never sell everything for money, nor will it destroy a sect for no reason."

There is also a way to kill.

Lin Feng knows how to do the blood building.

"What a loyal dog minion, beautiful kneeling and licking." Huang Qiong sneered.

Lin Feng ignored Huang Qiong's sarcasm: "Why are you here?"

Huang Qiong looked at Lin Feng. There was a look of contempt: "Ask for some reason, didn't you throw me here and die?"

"Spontaneous self-destruction?" Lin Feng stunned.

"The people in your blood building call us...the exile, quack, the name is pretty good." Huang Qiong sneered more than once: "Keep us in the blood tower world prison. Give us these exiles a big cake, what to say If you kill ten blood killers, you can let them go. I shit!"

"A bunch of despicable scum, don't you just want to use us as a whetstone, it's nice to say!"

"Ten? Killing one is enough!"

Lin Feng's heart was undulating.

Blood Tower Hell?

Exile?

Kill ten blood killers. Can it be released?

"This is... prison?" Lin Feng sorted out his clue.

Huang Qiong's eyes were cold: "For your blood killer, it is a place of trial."

Lin Feng nodded, somewhat understood.

"So it's you, the warriors who have hatred against the Blood Tower, were thrown here to survive and die, and those who survived became exiles, waiting for the blood killer to come and work hard to get out of trouble?" Lin Feng asked.

Huang Qiong used cold hum as an answer.

"I get it." Lin Feng said: "How many exiles are there?"

"I don't know." Huang Qiong answered directly.

As if thinking of Lin Feng's words just now, he said unpleasantly: "Dozens, more than 90% can't live."

"Dozens?" Lin Feng was very surprised.

So I only met one this month, or I was lucky. Either that...Blood Tower Hell is huge.

The latter possibility is even higher.

"How much?" Huang Qiong coldly frowned: "The Demon Race is really called out, and more than half of the exiles are eaten by the Demon."

"I haven't met Heavenly Devil." Lin Feng said.

"Sooner or later," Huang Qiong sneered disdainfully.

Lin Feng nodded.

Also, the chance of not encountering is very small.

"I understand, let's go." Lin Feng didn't continue to ask questions, maybe he could ask a little more clearly, but this is not necessary. Almost everyone who should know understands, and the old hunchbacker did not tell himself so much when he entered, as Huang Qiong said-this is grinding.

Knowing too much, but losing the intention to sharpen.

"Huh?" Huang Qiong was also shocked.

Although he answered Lin Feng's question. But I never thought that Lin Feng would really let him go, looking at Lin Feng as pale as a cautious wolf. Huang Qiong stepped backwards step by step, seeming to fear Lin Feng changing his attention. But Lin Feng did not move even half a step.

"Stupid." Huang Qiong sneered and left.

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

Killing Huang Qiong is just a matter of course, meaningless.

His strength is not enough to threaten himself, so let him go. Looking away, Lin Feng felt blood boiling. There are also many supernatural powers and exiles ahead, which are full of challenges and far more exciting than one-by-one cultivation.

"Interesting." Lin Feng just got up.

"Fool, that direction has the most fierce beasts, and the most demon is the most. Use your strength to go to death!" Huang Qiong's voice came.

Lin Feng stopped.

Looking back, the true pupil of Shengli flickered, and Huang Qiong looked pale in the distance, and returned.

"The top few exiles have the sanctity of combat, and many fierce beasts also have the same, such as the strongest Tyrannosaurus rex, even the strongest exiles dare not provoke." Huang Qiong pointed to the rear: " Going there is the best for you."

"Believe it or not, I just give you a favor."

After all, Huang Qiong left directly.

Lin Feng pondered.

Judging from Huang Qiong's tone of expression, it is not like lying.

"The exiles in the sanctification period, Tyrannosaurus Rex..." Lin Feng looked far away, looking forward, but he also knew in his heart that it was indeed difficult to contend with his current strength, smiled slightly, Lin Feng went to Huang Qiong immediately Go in the direction indicated.

"It seems that doing good things occasionally is not bad."

Go back and move on.

As Huang Qiong said, all the way to safety, no danger has been encountered, and the strongest beast is only the peak of nine blood.

The second month of entering the blood tower hell.

"Shoot!" Lin Feng was very sick.

Sprint ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Stop, sprint, stop again, control is a breeze.

"Finally, I realized it completely." Lin Feng smiled, and spent a lot of time on the last step. Fortunately, Huang Qiong exerted a profound sense of purpose, so he could understand it in a short period of time.

"Now, it's a complete first-to-ten combat strength." Lin Feng was full of fighting spirit.

Even if you encounter the fierce beast of the peak of nine blood, after the geographical increase increases to the first blood of ten, you no longer need to be afraid.

The seventieth day into the blood tower world prison.

Lin Feng went forward as always, but the darkness ahead seemed to be lit up a little, and the whole world gradually changed from darkness to dawn.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng was a little dazed.

(The four changes promised must be completed... A little nap is gone) (Unfinished to be continued.) (www..)

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