In the dark, the sound under the tower faintly reached the second floor hall.

It was only then that the tourists stopped the commotion.

But still can't help swearing, the scene is still a mess.

"You stay here. I'll come when I go."

In the dark, night Hong's eyes flashed, to the public account.

He himself left the crowd and walked quietly towards the stairs.

The whole near God tower, in addition to the elevator, of course, there are stairs.

But few tourists choose to climb the old stairs.

It is said that at the beginning of the tower, these stairs were used by some devout deities.

Only when they firmly believe that they can walk up the tower devoutly can they obtain the glory given by the gods.

Night Hong seems to be slow, but every step out, all across more than ten steps of the ladder.

If someone appeared here at this time, he would faint on the spot by the speed of the ghost.

Before long, Yehong set foot on the top of the observation platform.

On the viewing platform, the wind is howling, but strangely there is no voice.

In the sky under the moon, night Hong saw a lying on the ground, as if in a coma in the past.

These are tourists who were originally on the viewing platform.

Lifting eyes and sweeping, Yehong will see five figures in white robes, standing quietly in the center of the viewing platform.

Facing the night Hong, as if waiting for his arrival.

It was the five divinities who appeared in the golden star last night and were scared away by Yehong.

But ye Hong is not too surprised about this.

From the moment he stepped into the crystal Gallery, he felt that someone was staring at them.

This sense of peeping continued until you boarded the near God tower.

At the moment of power failure just now, Yehong felt the breath fluctuation from the overhead viewing platform.

Like a call, like a provocation to him.

These five people must have made all this noise.

"It was you who played the trick yesterday."

Akryoud, holding a rhombic star sign, glared at Yehong angrily.

After he was scared away yesterday, the more he thought, the more wrong he was.

After careful recall of the restaurant at that time, the final target of suspicion is Ye Hong.

So he took people all the way to follow Yehong, and released the breath wave on the near God tower.

He knew that if it was Yehong, he would respond to the challenge.

"Are you an ancient warrior?"

Achilles looked at Yehong with some suspicion.

Just as the local people of Yan state don't know the division of shennians, they don't know the ancient martial arts level of Yan state.

In their eyes, all supernatural people from Yan state, whether ancient martial arts, ancient Qi Wu or ancient Daowu, are collectively referred to as ancient martial arts.

Night Hong did not answer, just light way: "the highest secret is not on us, don't follow us."

"If you say you're not there, you're not?"

Achilles said coldly, "according to the divine revelation, things are in you!

If you want to prove your innocence, please come back to the headquarters of the nuns Association for investigation! "

"Stupid." Night Hong shook his head, has completely given up the idea of explanation.

He knew that it would be a waste of breath to explain to this fanatic who only believed in gods.

Step slightly lift, walk toward five people.

Eyes flashing, is like ice and snow general evil intention.

Yesterday, there were so many people there that it was not very convenient.

Today, I just sent these guys off at one time, so as not to be entangled all the time.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Achilles looked at the approaching Night Hong, inexplicably recalled the terrible power of yesterday, and suddenly a burst of dry mouth.

"I want you to understand that your gods cannot save you in front of me."

Night Hong indifferent to say this sentence, the figure suddenly moved.

"BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM.

A flash of figure, night Hong returned to the original place in a flash.

But the opposite five people have covered their stomachs and knelt on their knees in pain.

In the moment just now, Ye Hong has already kicked a kick in the stomach of five people.

And they, even the shadow of night Hong can not see!

This is Yehong and their strength gap.

"How strong..."

akrud looked up in horror and said in a trembling voice, "the omnipresent God of wind has given me the power to cut the air...

" eh? "

Tiyehong naturally heard the chanting of akryud.

In this sound, Yehong felt a strange force gathering around and transmitting into akryud's body.And the breath in his body also soared a lot.

Yehong's eyes flashed slightly, as if he didn't mean to interrupt Achilles.

Relying on his superb musical attainments, Yehong can clearly feel that there is a special rhythm in akryud's voice.

The molecules are in a sort of rhythmic arrangement in the air.

Different arrangements must correspond to different moves.

It turns out that the so-called psychic master is such a principle!

It's different from the ancient warrior using breath in the body, and the dissimilator using blood talent to control breath.

But the same thing is, it is still the control, regulation, strengthening and transformation of breath...

as expected, the world's supernatural powers, change the soup without changing the dressing.

"Ding! Understand the principle of the mind master, mind perception ability + 1, current progress: 110, current level: entry level. "

At the time of yehiro's understanding of the principle of the divinator, aklud's prayer came to an end.

"... your most loyal believer, please pray for the spirit of downwind to kill the devil in front of you!

[wind mind · wind sickle]! "

In the middle of the air, several sharp wind blades condense in an instant.

"Go!"

Akrud gritted his teeth and waved his hand, and these wind blades flew toward Yehong's position.

It is like a sickle that draws souls to death, cutting the air to make the grinding sound of toothache.

Good coming!

Ye Hong was excited for a while, just to try the magic master's power.

He did not choose to dodge. Instead, he met him with his palm out of thin air.

"It turned out to be a fool!"

A mocking smile flashed on his face.

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh anymore.

That sharp blade, but as if tickling general, all disappeared between the hands of night Hong.

Not even a wound.

"Fa FA FA FA Ke! Is he a steel man? "

Achilles could not help but burst out his words.

Night Hong silently feel the breath between the palm of the hand, the heart of the dark way is really so.

The so-called spirit of wind is to arrange the breath into the shape of wind to form an attack means.

And playing with the wind in front of Yehong, who has mastered the meaning of the wind in Jiandao, Shushan?

No doubt, he played a big knife in front of Guan Gong.

Three words, beyond our ability!

"Together

Achilles saw this, gritted his teeth and ordered several divinities behind him.

In the air, all of a sudden a chorus of prayers sounded.