The Tower of Babel, I don’t know which realm it is in, but it is extremely powerful and majestic. It is a tall tower that reaches directly to the sky and the earth. I don’t know the height, but it feels like the tallest tower in the world.
Looking up, there was a looming light flickering at the top of the Tower of Babel, but I didn't know what it was.
At this time, Lin Fan was flanked by two big men, each carrying one shoulder. These two big men had stern faces and cold eyes.
"What is there on the top of your tower, and why is it shining?" Lin Fan stared at it, wondering what kind of treasure it was.
But it's certainly not ordinary.
But Lin Fan had already spoken, and these two big men remained speechless. It was as if they had not heard what Lin Fan said, and they were just going to send Lin Fan to the dungeon far away.
"I asked you if you could say something, why do you look like dead people?" Lin Fan looked at the two people. The auras of these two people were unusual. They were tall and wearing armor. They were not shaken by external objects. Even if Lin Fan kept talking, Neither of them responded at all, as if they didn't take Lin Fan seriously.
In fact, Lin Fan thought wrongly. It was not that these two people did not want to talk, but that they did not dare to talk.
They knew that this guy was captured by Xiao Zu. How could the person who could be captured by Xiao Zu himself be an ordinary person? The crisis must be extreme. If you communicate with the other party, a big disaster might happen.
So the best way is to ignore it and send this guy in as soon as possible.
A passing disciple was curious and wanted to come over and have a look.
But the two big men who were capturing Lin Fan looked at each other and said, "No one is allowed to come near. This is someone Xiao Zu captured personally. It is extremely dangerous. Please avoid him quickly."
When the disciples heard this, their expressions changed with shock. They stepped back sharply, not daring to get closer.
At the same time, he also carefully looked at the people who could be captured by Xiaozu himself. They were extraordinary. What was the origin of this that could actually attract Xiaozu's attention.
The belief of Babel Tower is Xiaozu Tongtian, which is their spiritual pillar, and the person who can capture Xiaozu personally is obviously extraordinary.
It's better to stay away.
Soon, a black door dungeon appeared in front of us. There were two guards at the door of the black door. At the same time, a formation pattern was suspended above the dungeon, which continued to spread out power and enveloped the entire dungeon.
The two guards glanced at Lin Fan and were horrified. They didn't know what was so special about this person that he actually asked Xiaozu to bring him back. Thinking about it carefully, Xiaozu personally brought someone back. That was still dozens of people. Years ago.
The dungeon is not dark at all, it is very bright and transparent. The surrounding walls are made of unknown materials. There are flowing lights and looming runes that appear, but they sink and float quickly.
"Woooo..."
"Jie Jie..."
The moment he stepped into the dungeon, a gloomy cold wind blew, accompanied by bursts of terrifying sounds.
"Shut up, everyone. You are imprisoned here, and you still want to change the world?" A big man who suppressed Lin Fan came in and scolded angrily. This is the place he least likes to come to.
The people detained inside are like lunatics, either wailing or sneering inexplicably. Could it be that they have been locked up for too long and all of them have become stupid
"Hello everyone, this is the first time I've arrived. Please be honest with me, or I'll beat you to death." Lin Fan said with a smile.
"presumptuous!"
"furious!"
"Arrogant!"
Suddenly, several angry voices came from the dungeon, as if they didn't expect that this kid would be so arrogant. He just came here and dared to be so arrogant. It seemed that he didn't know who was in charge here.
They were so angry that their mouths were twisted.
Lin Fan smiled, feeling that this place was a bit interesting. He didn't know who was imprisoned here, but it made him very curious.
The big man who came pressing down on Lin Fan glanced at Lin Fan and immediately locked him into a prison cell.
But the people in other cells were roaring.
"Lock this kid to me, I will eat him."
"Put it here and let me tell him why the flowers are so bright."
There were roars one after another, wanting to tear Lin Fan into pieces. They had been detained here for a long time, so long that they didn't even know what it was like outside.
At the same time, I only have hatred for one person, and that is Tongtian Xiaozu.
That bastard has a young face, but is a thousand-year-old monster.
Lin Fan was put into a separate cell. The two big men took one look at him, said "be honest", and left in a hurry.
They are only pretending to be so calm. They know who is being held here. Every time they come in, their feet feel like they have been filled with lead, but they still have to stay calm.
Boom!
The two big men left, and the black door was slammed shut.
Lin Fan looked around. The people imprisoned here all looked crazy. Even if there were some normal ones, they were sitting there with cold expressions on their faces, staring at Lin Fan all the time.
If there was no prison, they would probably all rush out and cut Lin Fan into pieces.
"Little Maotou, how did you get caught? Judging from your cultivation, you are not that good, but you are qualified to be locked up with us." A voice came from the distance, an old man sat cross-legged and asked road.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "Don't... don't treat this peak master like you. This peak master came in not because he was caught, but on his own volition. In a short time, they will have to respectfully send him away."
As soon as he finished speaking, shocking laughter came from the prison.
"Hahaha! It's interesting. You little brat is really interesting. I want to send you off respectfully? I think you are stupid."
"This is a big joke. The Babel Tower is guarded by the Babel Ancestor, and it's just your wishful thinking."
All kinds of sarcasm came from all directions. For them, who had been detained here for a long time, they suddenly encountered a fool who had lost his mind. They were very interested.
Anyway, they can't get out of being locked up here. With the Babel Tower guarded by Bongtian Xiaozu, with their strength, even if they attack together, they are no match for each other, so they can only spend time here.
"a bunch of idiots."
He didn't want to say anything more to these guys. He felt that the old boy would be here soon, so he would wait and give him a piece of advice, and finally let him feel it for himself.
But before that, he was somewhat interested in these guys, "Hey, which one of you is practicing hard kung fu? If you are practicing hard kung fu, please say something quickly. The leader of this peak has a deal and wants to discuss it with you."
When Lin Fan asked this question, he quickly received a response, and the responses were all similar.
"What is hard work? It is practiced by fools."
"Cultivation of one's body and not one's Qi will lead to a quick death. Are you a hard-working guy?"
"Who still practices hard skills without losing their brains?"
"You shouldn't ask, you deserve to be caught." Lin Fan has lost confidence in these guys. If you don't practice hard skills, you can't feel the charm of power. If you can't feel the power, you can't reach the top. These guys, really It's so disappointing, and it's not unreasonable to be locked up here for the rest of your life.
Suddenly, a jeering sound came.
"Boy, do you want hard work?" An old man stood on the iron door of the prison, looking very excited.
"You have?" Lin Fan looked at him suspiciously. He looked at the old man, who was as thin as firewood. If he practiced hard skills, he would definitely not be so thin.
The old man said excitedly: "Yes, there must be it. It's hard work. Others don't have it. How could I not have it? Do you want it?"
"Well, yes, let me show this peak master what technique it is." He was really looking forward to it, but he didn't expect that this old man really had it.
Hard skills are different from those special effects skills. There are not many people who are willing to practice hard skills. However, with the integration of the outside world, it is difficult to say that there is no outside world that specializes in hard skills.
For example, the true world, which is dominated by power, may be very possible.
It's just that it's a pity that we don't know where the real world is yet.
"Hahaha, this stupid boy actually believes that this man-eating old devil wants to do hard work. He is mentally ill."
"Old devil, do you want to eat people again? Don't think about it. There is no fool in this world who would give himself away for a skill."
"Jie Jie, what if he agrees." The old devil licked his lips and smiled, looking forward to it, "How about, as long as you dig out your heart to me, I will give you the hard skills. This hard skills is very powerful, especially sharp."
"Real or fake?" Lin Fan looked at the other party, "First show me the technique to this peak master."
"That's not okay. What if you go back on your word?" The old devil shook his head like a rattle.
"Let's not talk about it anymore. The most annoying thing about this Peak Master is that others are suspicious of him. I think back then, when I was in the world, I would spit on my words and never deny my words. You guy, you don't believe it. , then forget it, keep your hard skills and wait patiently."
After saying this, Lin Fan said nothing more. He still longed for hard skills, but it was not necessary. The same was true for improving the "Beginning Demon Sutra".
The old devil may have been imprisoned for a long time and has been hungry for human flesh for a long time. If it is not easy to meet someone who is interested, he must try his best to reach a deal with the other party.
"Okay, okay, don't be angry. I'll show you first." The old devil handed over the technique and said at the same time: "This is the first level. As long as you agree, I can give you the rest."
Lin Fan took the technique over. Although it was only one level, it didn't matter, he could still practice it.
"Qi Chong Shen Fist"
"What a stupid name. You must have come up with it because of your stupidity."
When he saw the name of the technique, his interest was reduced by half, but he still took a look.
Heaven level skills.
"It seems that this peak master still has a heaven-level skill completion card."
"promote!"
"Consume one heaven-level skill completion card."
"Qi Chong Shen Fist (Perfect)"
"Characteristics: Brutal disintegration, one punch into the soul, super-limit increase in strength."
In an instant, Lin Fan understood this technique, and suddenly, a vast force burst out from his body.
"It's amazing. Although this is only a high-grade heaven-level technique, the power produced is the purest. As expected, hard skills are better. Blasting the opponent's head with one punch is the most shocking."
"Boy, are you okay? Hurry up."
At this time, Lin Fan moved. There was something wrong with this technique. It was not a problem with the practice, but with the use of this technique. It actually burned Qi and blood, and the burning was a bit fierce.
But it doesn't matter, for him, no matter what the sequelae are, it's a trivial matter.
"This technique is not good, I won't change it." Lin Fan threw the technique back.
Then he sat there leisurely and contentedly, waiting quietly. However, the old demon was furious and went back on his word, but he also knew that there was something wrong with this technique. If it was used too many times, people would die. For example, with Like him, he became a thin man.
That's when the energy and blood have been almost consumed.