After the beastification, it's better to be a dead enemy

Feng Zhao was inexplicably upset. As soon as he rolled his eyes, he stretched out his hand to pull the pony's tail. Before the ponytail swept over, he quickly turned his head to the side, trying to pretend nothing happened.

However, he avoided the horse's tail, but forgot that there was a horse's back hoof. Hei·Song Zhiran·Ma didn't need to determine the position at all, he kicked it directly, and the sealed chest was hit directly, twitching in pain gas.

Alas, self-inflicted!

Feng Zhao sighed, and seeing Song Zhiran turned around to look over, he still rubbed his chest and said seriously, "What do you think of the two choices I just mentioned?"

Song Zhiran moved his black hooves and looked towards the camp again, obviously preferring the first option.

This really proved once again - Song Zhiran also felt that this black box was very dangerous!

Feng Zhao was a little irritable. He vaguely felt that the choice to go back to fight seemed to have been made once, so at this moment, he subconsciously resisted continuing to repeat this old road. When he thought about it carefully, he couldn't think of anything at all.

So the question is, to turn back or not to turn back?

Feng Zhao tugged the black horse's tail again, and jumped up before the opponent raised its hoof. He said, "I don't want to choose."

Song Zhiran didn't speak. Of course, the horse's mouth didn't have the function of speaking human words. He just looked deeply at Feng Zhao with his extremely black eyes.

Fortunately, Feng Zhao didn't expect Song Zhiran's response. He thought about it seriously, but a certain idea in his mind became more and more determined. Finally, he finally said: "Wait! We'll just sit here and wait!"

Song Zhiran was still silent, but this time, instead of continuing to look in the direction of the camp, he turned his eyes to Feng Zhao's face. , looked away again, and looked at the black box.

Feng Zhao was a little thankful and inexplicably regretful that he couldn't show off his "little master of life" achievement as the protagonist to his rival. Fortunately, Lu Ze who woke up again soon gave him a chance to show off.

Lu Ze had a broken face: "Fuck the life of P, we are in the cultivation tower, the dog in the cultivation tower? It's more stupid than sitting and waiting to die!"

Feng Zhao was serious: "It's because we are in the cultivation tower that we need to fight even more. As long as the time of fighting is long enough, we can only be let out after the stipulated time of cultivating the tower spirit!"

Speaking of this, Feng Zhao, who finally relaxed completely, couldn't help showing a triumphant smile, "According to the regulations, as long as we are still alive, then our tower breakout is not considered a failure~"

That is to say, the 10 spirit crystals that I gave to enter the tower will be returned to me soon, hahahaha...

Lu Ze seemed to have seen what Feng Zhao hadn't said, and fell silent for a while. He glanced at the local rich boss, and tried to struggle for a while: "Then, why can't we open the box?"

"Do you want to open it? Okay, here you are—" Feng Zhao immediately handed over the black box, looking even more impatient than Lu Ze.

Instead, Lu Ze hesitated, "I don't mean to send a token to that surname Ye, I just want to get the map, and if we get the map, we should be able to go out, right?"

"...Well, it makes sense." Feng Zhao nodded, and urged Lu Ze with his eyes, and quickly opened the box to get the map.

Lu Ze, Lu Ze is not blind, and he still remembers the nonsense that Feng Zhao beeped about the danger of the black box before, not to mention, with Feng Zhao's overly clumsy acting skills at the moment, how can he not see that the key to the problem is not "delivering letters?" Things", but to open the black box?

But why?

Feng Zhao saw Lu Ze babbled and babbled for a long time, but didn't move, finally gave up, sighed and said, "Do you remember what you called me at the beginning?"

"...Seal the void?"

Feng Zhao's wise and distant eyes suddenly turned into contempt and disdain, and he snorted: "You should be the last one of us to enter the formation, right? However, your body should have some memory, right? For example, yes The name of my body."

Lu Ze was stunned for a moment, "Your Majesty?"

"Bingo! That's the name! Then do you still remember who the surname Ye asked us to give this black box to?" Feng Zhao followed the temptation, and after Lu Ze said the words "His Majesty the Emperor" again, he saw that the other party could After revealing a dignified face as if enlightened, he sighed.

"I originally thought that climbing the tower of the cultivation tower was a battle, all kinds of life and death fights, and then breaking through in a crisis... In the end, why didn't it follow the routine?"

According to the routine, as the protagonist, he should have leveled up at the moment of life and death!

Pity.

Feng Zhao's heart as the protagonist has no other choice but to sigh. He just sighed and suddenly felt a strange sense of familiarity. Those who didn't follow the routine and sighed, they were all...very familiar!

Familiar, Feng Zhao couldn't help but frown and reflect, did he really forget something?

But what did you forget?

When waiting, the time is always very long, especially in the world created by this phalanx, there is no change between day and night, and the sky and the earth are too vast.

Fortunately, there are teammates.

Have at least one teammate who can beep.

As a result, the relationship between Feng Zhao and Lu Ze heated up at a rapid speed during this short period of time.

Feng Zhao knew that Lu Ze was not welcomed by the family because of the mermaid's beast spirit, and because he witnessed a certain unlucky younger brother being killed by his elder brother, he was so frightened that he could only act as a dandy to protect himself, and finally was exiled by his father. Come to Dongling State.

Of course, if it is said that Lu Ze is so miserable, like the protagonist's template, that Feng Zhao "sympathizes with each other", then the status quo of both being poor makes them quickly "cherish each other", and hold hands and become a pair of good friends.

Song Heima Zhi Tuhao Ran: "..."

***

Outside the training tower, half a month later.

Feng Wu held the machete several times and wanted to land on the gate of the training tower, but Huang Mao was using all his strength to hold her back.

at last.

Feng Wu was annoyed: "Do you believe that my old lady will give you a knife first?"

Huang Mao cried and said: "Sister Feng Wu, I would rather your knife fall on me than I dare to let your knife fall on the gate of the cultivation tower! Sister, my dear sister, do you still remember the United Nations? Law? I think you are not chopping down the cultivation tower again, you are chopping down my life! No, you should hack me to death directly. It’s good that there are not even any pants left... woo woo woo..."

Feng Wu, Feng Wu took a deep breath, changed the target of the machete that was heading towards the training tower, and landed on the staff guarding the training tower.

staff member:"!"

The staff member shivered, and explained humbly: "Young brother is still breaking through the tower and has not passed the checkpoint, that's why he couldn't come out. This, this... This is not up to me, a small staff member, to decide."

Feng Wu sneered: "If you can't decide, then find someone who can! Now, immediately, immediately!"

The staff member wiped off his cold sweat, and before he could try to speak again, a dagger was already stuck to his vest. He turned his head tremblingly, and saw another subordinate who was said to be Song Zhiran's tower breaker, looking fierce Looking at him, he obviously didn't mind giving him a dagger first.

The staff's legs went limp, and they couldn't care less about whether it was in compliance with the rules. They hurriedly slapped the gate of the cultivation tower hard, and after a few bangs, they said, "Ancestor, my ancestor, if you don't come out again, I will kill you." I can't bear it anymore, ancestor—"

Ta Zuzu Ling lazily let out a "hum", which means he came out.

The staff suddenly felt that their lives were saved, and they smiled flatteringly at the others: "Well, Ta Ling, Ta Ling has come out... Heh, hehe, just talk to it, um, just talk to it."

Feng Wu frowned, raised her leg to shake off the yellow hair, and stepped forward two steps: "Ta Ling? Why hasn't my brother Feng Zhao come out yet? Is something wrong?"

When the word "accident" was mentioned, Feng Wu's machete was raised again, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ta Ling is no stranger to Feng Wu. After all, Feng Wu's powerful combat power was grown by watching it grow up with his own eyes. Over the years, he used to secretly appreciate how strong this female is, and how much he now has. toothache.

Oh no, it has no teeth.

The laziness in Ta Ling's voice disappeared, replaced by resentment: "Feng Wu, don't go crazy! Your brother is the kid from the second ring, right? Hmph, he's not dead yet!"

Not only is it not dead, but it is alive and kicking with it!

Damn it!

If you want to get a reward, you are still so cowardly, so get a P reward!

Thinking of this, the pagoda spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore, the light of the formation in the pagoda flashed quickly, and then the whole training pagoda shook violently a few times, finally, the closed door opened, and after three people spit out with a "bah", " It shuts with a bang.

Ta Ling was furious: "The consumption of this tower's aura is too high, and ten black crystals will be deducted for each person! In addition, according to the regulations for entering the special dungeon, one mysterious item will be rewarded, and three places for small secret realms will be rewarded! Finally, this tower spirit will be rewarded for the next year. I don’t even want to see the three of you, come back next time, and start with a black crystal for entering the tower!”

After the words fell, the door of the cultivation tower that had been closed suddenly slammed heavily again, vividly conveying Ta Ling's dislike for Feng Zhao and the others.

Feng Zhao was suddenly thrown out of the tower. Before seeing the sky again, he was playing with the black box. While playing with it, he commented on the ordinary appearance of the box with Lu Ze...

However, he never expected that after he came out, he was still holding a black box, and this thing that he had always regarded as a Pandora's box was rewarded to him directly as a mysterious item.

Feng Zhao: "!"

Feng Zhao looked at Lu Ze, who had changed from short and thin to a big pile of fat not far away, and was about to speak with a smiling face, but suddenly had a headache, and then the memories lost in the cultivation tower came back to his mind.