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Zhongming and Xuanhao walked out of the building, which was empty for a moment, and moved slowly in the open space.

As they get closer, Zhong Ming and Xuanhao gradually lighten their steps, but their hearts become more and more heavy. The underground things, it seems, are not much safer than today's places.

After a strange silence, Zhong Ming and Xuanhao thought of jumping out of the window. However, the tower was sealed up unconsciously.

Just at the moment when the formation started, it may be because the hard stone was crushed and the sound was so loud that Zhongming and Xuanhao completely forgot to pay attention to the changes around them.

Of course, the bell may be because of the distance. He is too close to the stone like the eye of the array. He doesn't know what material it is. Zhongming wants to take it as his own. However, he has to spend a lot of effort to crush it. The light of the explosion and the sound of the stone ring through his ears The sound of the broken jade pendant, which was magnified countless times, was directly bombed on the bell's eardrum, which made him unable to hear any sound from the outside world. Therefore, the huge sound of the tower and the changes caused by it did not make the bell feel it.

On the other hand, Xuanhao was dragged into the memory of the past by those who did not know what array. The bloody corpse, the sacrifice of his compatriots, his two deaths in the battle were uncovered. In front of the bell, he had no time to distract himself. In the array, he had no way to get rid of the shadow accumulated in his heart for many years, and he could not hear the building outside the array What happened to the bottom.

So, without the knowledge of Zhong Ming and Xuanhao, they could see that there was a huge tower of more than ten meters high on each floor, like a mechanical puppet. In a moment, all the tiles around the body were rotated, and the tip of the top was higher and higher. Hovering at the top of the building, the surface of the golden tower was covered with a trace of thread The tower seems to rotate rapidly outside, and instantly it becomes a black gold spiral inserted into the sky. After a while, it slowly puts down the black gold bracket and becomes the original old tower which looks extremely strange.

However, this time, the tower has changed again. It seems that there is no change in the external connection. However, the window that Zhongming and Xuanhao broke together is no longer found. It can be seen that the original tattered pieces of paper and wooden fence have turned into a spiral window, which is airtight.

The road ahead was blocked and they had to go back. However, as Xuanhao and Zhongming moved forward, they could not see any steps.

These two floors were built in the air! There is no connection in the middle. It goes straight up and down. Because the distance is far away and the light is dark, the bell can only lean on the railing on this floor with Xuanhao and look down.

The bell frowned. In fact, this height is not a problem for the two of them. The problem is the unknown danger below and the effect of such a large space between the two floors.

Bell with a glance, you can know that this is not a good design. The design of this building and the city is so ingenious that the designer's fantastic ideas are admired by the bell. How can such a person do such useless work? The bell is extremely cautious at this moment, so it takes a fragment from the space and throws it below. In a flash, Zhongming and Xuanhao only saw a fire burst out in an instant, and then countless flying arrows were launched at once, whistling to turn that tiny thing into a dead body.

Zhong Ming narrowed his eyes, a pair of eyes slightly narrowed, and his look even seemed to have a trace of shock that could not be hidden. This guy, so much firepower? If this accidentally falls down, isn't even bone left? What's more, the abyss looks so far away, and I'm afraid that the little lion will have countless accidents before it falls to the bottom. If it falls to the bottom, what more powerful mechanism is waiting for? Even Zhongming has no way to know.

Looking at this situation, Xuanhao was not only a little lucky. Fortunately, he and Zhong Ming did not want to use the art of controlling the wind rashly. Fortunately, Zhong Ming and himself did not rashly put their hands and heads outside. It's not that there is not. At least, there is a deep cut in the finger of the selected number, and the red blood beads roll down and drip on the ground. But because it is a small hole, it proves that he doesn't care too much, and even Xuanhao doesn't care too much. However, judging from the remains of the corpses left in the space just now in this building, Xu Haoyu has already guessed that even in his own part of the world, he is below his own height. There is also an extraordinary network of forbidden spaces. Once the net space is triggered, it will be either dead or injured. I can't imagine what the consequences would be if I and my fingers were stretched out.

The two men quickly left the railing and stepped back several steps, as if to avoid a plague, fast and fast.

Now, there is no way for two people to go back.

At this moment, the two people are like two besieged people. They have the sense of seeing a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. The two of them seemed to have no way out. They both looked at each other without exception. Such a situation is indeed what Zhong Ming had expected, but there is also a slight difference. Bell never thought that there would be such a strict defense, both ends of the defense of such a close existence, which makes the bell have a trace of embarrassment. Zhong Ming and Xuanhao were both very capable people before this moment. It's not too much to call them the dragon and Phoenix among human beings. Now they are trapped in an ancient castle in the devil mountain. They have no other escape plan. They are trapped in this tower like a lamb. It seems that there is no way to solve this thorny problem.Zhong Ming and Xuanhao turn their heads and meet each other instantaneously. Xuanhao and Zhongming want to go together. They pause and make eye contact with each other. In this case, should the other party's mind be highlighted? In the eyes of the two people, the same kind of information came out.

Shall we take this window down? This is the only way that the school and Chongming can think of now. Although it seems a little difficult, it's not very difficult for him, at least it's much easier than breaking into pieces.

They have no interest and spend too much time and energy to find out what kind of mechanism they can find in this space. If they are ordinary people, they may think of opportunism. In such a dangerous situation, if they can find the knack, they can turn the danger into a foreign country smoothly. However, Zhongming knows this idea. The owner of this city seems very stupid. The person who can design this city and such a tower can't have such low-end wisdom. If he can design such a powerful thing, he must be able to hide his hidden things. Even if she is not good enough, but at his own side, in front of people who know nothing about the organization, what he hides is absolutely seamless, unless God He takes good care of himself, otherwise Zhongming thinks that he can't find that kind of thing in his life, the so-called control switch.

They made up their minds to blow up the window. After a careful observation of the bell, the new window looked like a round mouth. The leaves one after another closed in the middle, like a flower in bud. However, it was shocking that the patterns carved on it were all monstrous monsters. Every day compared with it, with these single page color, all are black. Zhong Ming suddenly understood his sense of familiarity. Where did he come from? The puppets he had seen before seemed to be made of this material, and the previous window was also made of this material Is it that the man who designed the puppet was the same as the man who made the city? There are several good-looking. If they are really one person, it will prove that they have to guess again the purpose of making puppets.

Of course, at the end of the day, Zhong Ming finally knew the purpose, but it was more touching.

Now, Zhong Ming finally decided to start. He cleaned all the dust on his fingers with cleaning magic, then sat down on the spot and sat on the edge of Xuanhao's leg. Zhong Ming looks quite calm now. In fact, he has always been very obvious. Except for the slight shock, he seems to be paralyzed almost all the time.

He sat next to Xuanhao, indicating that he would also sit down and rest.

However, he didn't even have the strength to sit on the ground. Finally, as soon as he relaxed, he fell into that kind of state again. The Central League glanced at him and made no response. He wanted Xuanhao to blow up the window with him, but now Xuanhao looks like this, Zhong Ming can't bear it. Even if he rejects it.

As Xuanhao had just recovered, Zhong Ming did not force him to move. Realizing that this is probably the only safe place in this city, I looked around before and after the bell, raised my hand and arranged a layer of boundary. It seemed that there was nothing at all, but it was a very demanding boundary. The boundary was transparent and hidden in the air. They both sat there as usual as if nothing had happened.

Zhong Ming slowly raised his hands, adjusted all his spiritual power to his hands, and turned it into a dark blue light. Then the fingers of his hands changed rapidly, forming a secret seal one after another, knocking aimlessly in the space.

Xuanhao was puzzled about this. He didn't know what Zhong Ming was doing. Is this an offensive spell? Why does it look so complicated? If the premise requires so much preparation, can the spirit power consumed by this spell be completed only by the bell? Although Xuanhao looked very plain, with a face of vicissitudes and sitting on the ground like an old man, he still gave him a hard breath in his heart.

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