After completing the control of the scholar in the tower, Li Chaiyuan put the wordless book back on him.
Previously, the old Taoist priest had a duster, and the woman in the black dress had a sword, and they all played a good role.
Here, I can't let this scholar fight with his bare hands.
At the same time, the young man also had his mind in mind, wanting to see the effect of the scholar's "life and death hard reading" on this book.
Well, it really works: the material of this book is really good and really strong.
So much so that in the scholar's muscle memory, he actually used this book to smash people.
Li Chaiyuan sighed in his heart, since they have all been used as weapons, don't just think about using them as sticks, see if the pages of the book can be disassembled to be used as swords, and look for other weapon forms.
The flesh ball rolled to the ground, and while he was embarrassed, his body was further manifested, finally revealing a clear human form.
This person was tall, but extremely ugly, the skin on his body seemed to be sewn and spliced by countless pieces of rags, and even the facial features were misaligned, with his mouth above and his eyes below.
He wasn't like this, but when he had just shaped his body, his facial features were crooked.
"Roar!"
A roar came out of his mouth, but because of the position of his mouth, it turned into a lone wolf roaring into the air.
He was like a leopard, running quickly, as if he was in a hurry to find the field, and the scholars also rushed towards him.
The two sides were terrifying, the corpses blocking in front of them were smashed, and the nearby corpses were swept away.
But just when the two sides were about to collide together, he suddenly kicked his right leg outward, the huge man twisted, the center of gravity was shaken, and he forcibly changed direction, almost without any unnecessary pause, and continued to rush towards the tower gate at a very fast speed after bypassing the scholar.
However, not long after the big man turned, he only slightly shortened the distance from the tower door when he noticed a strong force drawn towards him from the side.
The big man was pulled over by the book again.
"Bang!"
The scholar's figure fell, his belt fluttered, his hair was lightly wrapped, and even the books that were originally tied up were loosened, spread out in his hands, and looked at them decently.
This is not Li Chaiyuan's control, this posture is also one of the muscle memories of scholars.
The big man stabilized his figure, and the right half of his body that had been pumped before was obviously deflated, but as he stood up, the flesh surged and the body structure was readjusted.
……
The man in the black robe: "The gambling is really big."
The black-robed man was confident in the speed of his clone, and quickly changed backwards, the opponent could not have had a chance to catch up, but being able to catch up meant that when the opponent collided in both directions before, he only made a superficial appearance, and he didn't really exert any force at all, that is, he could catch up in time when he turned.
If he hadn't let the clone turn and collided with him before, he would have caught the opponent off guard, and I was afraid that the winner would be directly decided.
Li Chaiyuan: "An elder in my family told me that if you can predict the outcome, it is not considered gambling."
The man in black robes: "I'm afraid that if time runs out, this tree will rot, and the rules will disappear completely, and the disasters you want to avoid will still happen, so what's the point of your current blocking?"
Li Chaiyuan: "It's meaningful, and I'm very happy that it can make you achieve your goal."
……
Outside the tower, the angry big man began to take the initiative to chase the scholar.
The scholar is graceful, letting the big guy jump around, but he deliberately does not come into contact with it.
Yu Miaomiao saw that the big man was not looking for her, so she stopped approaching the tower door, and instead swept away the corpses around her with her claws, wanting to go to a corner of the platform to hide.
Unexpectedly, the scholar seemed to be looking for her on purpose, and fell in front of her.
He swept the wordless book in his hand, first helped her clean up the corpse in front of her, and then waved it to help her open a passage to the corner of the platform.
Yu Miaomiao looked at the back of the scholar in front of her, a smile appeared on her face, but her cat eyes revealed a joke that she thought was well hidden:
Fool, think I helped you hold Zhen Shaoan back before, is someone from your side?
After the scholar finishes doing "good deeds", he leaves in style.
Yu Miaomiao looked shocked, because the big man also fell towards her.
"Meow."
Yu Miaomiao didn't dare to delay and quickly dodged.
After the big man landed with a bang, he looked at the scholar who ran to another place, jumped up again and continued to chase.
Chasing and chasing, the big man's figure stopped.
As if it suddenly understood something, it turned around and faced the tower gate, ignoring the scholar, but charging at the tower gate again.
The scholar who had been avoiding contact before had to fall and appear in front of the big man.
"Boom!"
The two sides first collided together, and then their fists and feet were like the wind, and every collision could inspire a depressing muffled sound.
In the area where they fought, as long as any corpse dared to pass by or even just approached, it would be shattered by the leaking air waves.
……
Li Zuiyuan, who was playing chess at the bottom of the tower, held the chess pieces in his hand and pondered slightly.
The man in black robes: "Why, can't you be distracted from playing chess?"
Li Zuiyuan dropped the chess pieces.
His previous hesitation was because the big man obviously wanted to fight the scholar head-on, but he was kited for a while.
It stands to reason that attacking the enemy must be saved is very simple, and the opponent can obviously continue to choose to storm the tower door from the beginning, forcing the scholars to come down and fight hard to consume.
Is the previous silly "chasing" because the black-robed man actually lacks control over his clone?
Thinking of the faceless man on the top of the tower, Li Zhuiyuan understood:
If the split clone has its own will and is not completely controlled by you, then what is the meaning of this clone?
Well, this technique is not good and not worth learning.
……
Zhao Yi had already opened the defensive formation, and the rest of the people could finally rest.
In the distance, the big man and the scholar were fighting very quietly, and the previous two guys were as simple as sweeping away the fallen leaves when dealing with those corpses, on the one hand, because they were powerful, and on the other hand, because the target of the corpse tide was not them.
If you really aim at them, ants will gather and bite the elephant to death.
And the ones who are really under the pressure of the corpse tide and can't kill them are their gang.
Zhao Yi's eyes fell on Runsheng, revealing unconcealed greed.
From the beginning of the fight with Xu Zhenrong, Runsheng stood in the front row under the greatest pressure, and during the subsequent counterattack, he was injured twice in a fight with the masked man with the valve fully open, but every time he felt that he was exhausted, he could pant and swing the shovel again.
This is the cornerstone of the team, as long as a team has him, the rest of the characters will be a good match.
At this time, Zhao Yi noticed a gaze from the scholar and briefly fell on him.
He knew that this was a reminder or even a warning from the surname Li.
Zhao Yi immediately turned his head to look at Yu Miaomiao in the distance.
"Boom! Buzz! Buzz!"
The tower shook.
Zhao Yi immediately looked nervously at Li Zhuyuan standing on the threshold, and when he saw Li Zhuyuan walking in the shade, he deliberately grabbed the door frame beside him with one hand, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
The rules are being further broken, and the constraints here are further reduced.
In addition to the defensive formation, the original corpses were exuding a stronger resentment, and their power became more powerful.
"Click...... Click...... Click ......"
The cracks on the formation flag are getting denser and denser, and they can no longer be supported for too long, and the situation is becoming more and more critical.
Lin Shuyou pursed his chapped lips, he was fine, but he could feel that the boy couldn't hold on anymore.
If he starts again, the boy should come down again, and he, Lin Shuyou, is likely to become the first boy in the history of the official general to exhaust Lord Yin to death.
Yin Meng was still cooking seriously, and in the pot, there were broken hands and feet and a blackened heart, liver and lungs.
The supplies I brought with me had run out, so I had to use local materials.
However, although it was cooked "gurgling" and the presentation was also very poor, using more terrible and dirty ingredients, it was much different from the feeling of cooking normal food before.
Tan Wenbin trembled and leaned over and asked: "Why do you feel that the toxicity is not enough?"
Yin Meng shook her head: "I don't know."
Zhao Yi asked: "Is this how she started cooking?"
Tan Wenbin recalled their first meeting in Fengdu and replied: "At first, cooking a more complicated meal was just easy to cause food poisoning, and then it gradually became outrageous."
Zhao Yi nodded, it should be that after meeting the man surnamed Li, the Yin family bloodline on Yin Meng's body was stimulated and awakened.
Previously, he watched the whole cooking process through the crack of life and death, the ingredients were fine, the seasoning was fine, and she should be the one who had the problem.
As the only blood descendant of the Fengdu Emperor who was still alive in the world, it was normal for him to show certain characteristics.
For example, if you eat the food she cooked herself, you can go down to see the King of Hell, or the Prince of Hell will cook for you personally, do you dare to eat it?
As for why her traits are so unique...... Probably because her original talent was really bad.
As long as her initial qualifications are excellent, or even normal, she will not fall on this.
However, if it weren't for this, she probably wouldn't have met the one surnamed Li, let alone followed the one surnamed Li.
And the one surnamed Li was also interesting enough for her, and she was able to invite another son from the Liu family to teach her poisonous skills, which was to use this inexplicable bloodline talent.
Zhao Yi was very familiar with Aunt Liu, because when he was in the first wave, he burned incense and prayed, hoping that the person sent by the old lady to explain the Dharma was Uncle Qin instead of Aunt Liu.
Uncle Qin failed to walk the river, but he was once a person on the river anyway, and he could survive in front of him with three knives and six holes.
"Try it." Zhao Yi said, "The alcohol stove is running out."
"Okay." Yin Meng nodded, rolled up the pot with the exorcism whip again, threw it high into the distance, and knocked it over.
The food was splashed and fluttered, but this time, although there were some wailing and screams, it was far from the effect of last time.
"No." Yin Meng picked up the exorcism whip, and next, she had to participate in the front-line battle.
Zhao Yi said "hehe" twice and said: "Thank you for not letting you cook and entertain me when I met you when I first met you."
Tan Wenbin asked: "How long can the formation last?"
Zhao Yi: "It is half shorter than the expected time."
Immediately, Zhao Yi gritted his teeth and looked at Yu Miaomiao again.
After the rules were further weakened, those corpses not only became more powerful, but also produced some spiritual wisdom, and although attacking the tower was still their first goal, they would no longer pay attention to "outsiders" as before.
The scholar and the big man were fighting fiercely there, and at first there were corpses walking in in a daze and being crushed, but now they all took the initiative to avoid the fighting area of the two people.
As for Yu Miaomiao, it became a relatively soft persimmon, because the tower could only gather so many of them, and the subsequent corpses couldn't squeeze in anyway, so they began to take the initiative to wrap them around her.
I originally thought I could be alone in a small corner, but I didn't expect it to end up being a dangerous place on the entire platform, not inferior to the location of the tower gate.
"Meow!"
Although her claws were still sharp, Yu Miaomiao found that the corpses in front of her were becoming more and more difficult to kill.
Some corpses have long nails, some are oozing pus, and their aggression has also increased.
Zhao Yi kept waving his arms in the direction of Yu Miaomiao, and shouted eagerly: "Meow meow!"
At this moment, a low voice sounded inexplicably in Zhao Yi's ears:
"Help me do things, give you 20%."
Zhao Yi's eyes froze, and he asked in his heart: "Who are you?"
"You should be able to guess who I am, that boy, sitting across from me at this time, playing chess with me."
"What is the two percent, is it a chance here?"
"Hmm. Help me do things, you can live, you can get good luck, you can get through this wave, if you are willing to light the lamp and admit defeat a second time, I can grant you the throne in my kingdom of heaven."
"What if I don't agree?"
"This young man would rather die here for this natural disaster. And you, are you willing to die?"
"Of course I want to live."
"Then you should know what to do."
"I have been to the eleventh floor, but I have not seen the twelfth floor."
"The stairs leading to the top of the tower have long since fallen."
Zhao Yi nodded silently.
At this time, Yu Miaomiao in the distance also fought for this place, wanting to seek refuge here.
A smile appeared on Zhao Yi's mouth: It seems that you also heard that person's voice.
"She's here."
Runsheng held the shovel in his hand and stood up.
Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng also looked at Yu Miaomiao who was getting closer and closer with vigilant eyes.
Zhao Yi: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, at this time, one more person will have more strength."
Saying that, Zhao Yi took the initiative to open a corner of the defensive formation and led Yu Miaomiao in.
Yu Miaomiao had injuries on her body, although they were not serious, but there were a lot of them, and they were all scratched out by those corpses.
After coming in, she lay on the ground and began to gasp and recover, looking like she was overdrawn.
Tan Wenbin frowned, you dead body, can you still breathe?
Zhao Yi said to Yu Miaomiao: "You have a good rest, after the formation is broken, you have to work together, don't forget, we are now grasshoppers on a rope."
Yu Miaomiao nodded when she heard this.
In the distance, the duel between scholars and big guys has become white-hot.
The scholar has many dents on his body, and he is no longer as chic as before.
The big man was not much better, his body, which was originally like a rag sack, was now beaten to the point of bursting granulation everywhere, like cotton rising everywhere in a cotton coat.
……
Bottom of the tower.
In the yin state, Li Chaiyuan, who was playing chess, became much lighter.
This is not a disguise, but his current true state.
Although he manipulated the scholar to fight with the big man outside, the continuous head-to-head confrontation and the further weakening of the power of the tower rule caused the "silk thread" on the scholar's body to break more and more.
Just like a marionette, the fewer threads, the more demanding the opponent will be if you want to continue to control it vividly.
The man in the black robe: "Do you want to continue to hold on?"
Li Zhuyuan: "Do you think I can't stand it first, or this tower will collapse first."
On the tower, the eleventh floor was empty, but from the second to the tenth floor, all the dead people inside had all gotten up and began to numbly hit the tower wall.
They are not far from getting out of control.
Inside the tower, there are glaring cracks everywhere.
The man in black robes: "It really makes no sense for us to continue to consume."
Li Chaiyuan: "You should know that I can't be persuaded by you."
The man in the black robe: "Well, so I choose to persuade others."
Li Zhuiyuan's body trembled, the chess pieces in his hand slipped to the ground, and the figure that had already faded suddenly became much lighter again.
"What's going on, why all of a sudden."
The man in black robe smiled when he saw this: "I can understand your persistence, perhaps, this is the difference between people who can become dragon kings and others.
But unfortunately, in each generation, there is only one Dragon King.
Therefore, not everyone has this belief and is willing to give their lives for it."
……
The boy standing on the threshold began to bleed from his nose.
"Brother Xiaoyuan?" Tan Wenbin took out a paper ball from his pocket.
"The formation is about to be broken, you are here to guard." Zhao Yi took the paper ball, "I'll help him."
After helping the young man stop the nosebleed, Zhao Yi said to Li Chaiyuan standing in front of him:
"It seems that you are tired, I will help you!"
Zhao Yi pressed his fingertips against the young man's eyebrows.
When the rest of the people saw this scene, they thought that Zhao Yi wanted to lend his brain to Brother Xiaoyuan like the previous Teaching Bureau.
But who would have thought that as soon as Zhao Yi's finger was put on it, Li Zhuiyuan's face showed pain, and blood and tears flowed from his eyes.
In the distance, the scholar who had just exchanged punches and kicks with the big man bounced off the book, the wordless book fell to the ground, his arms were hanging down, standing there, his head bowed, his eyes closed, and motionless.
Zhao Yi laughed: "Hahaha, surnamed Li, you always say that I don't dare to gamble for fear of losing, yes, I am just afraid of losing, because I just want to live!"
Runsheng, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng immediately looked this way, Tan Wenbin stood in front of them first, and questioned Zhao Yi:
"Zhao Yi, what the fuck are you doing!"
Zhao Yi: "I advise you to know some practice, if the rules continue to be weakened, the things outside will only become more and more terrifying, and the really scary guys inside will also come out.
If we don't bow our heads, we will all die here, and I, if I can take you out of here alive, there is really no need to follow this surnamed Li to be buried here!"
Tan Wenbin opened his arms and stopped all the partners behind him: "If you dare to betray us, I will kill you!"
When Yu Miaomiao saw this sudden scene of internal strife, the cat's eyes first showed excitement, and then turned into astonishment:
He actually heard that voice too?
He wants to complete the agreement with that voice ahead of himself, and then get the 10% chance he promised!
Yu Miaomiao couldn't help but regret it a little, the reason why she chose to come here before was because it was temporarily safe and could find shelter, and secondly, she also heard the voice that suddenly appeared in her ears.
But she didn't take action immediately, worried that the voice would deceive her, thinking about continuing to see the situation, after all, she was such a smart and cautious person.
But now, because of his hesitation and hesitation, he was actually taken the lead by others!
At this time, the big man suddenly rushed towards the motionless scholar, he wanted to tear him apart while the body was unable to move, and then rush into the tower!
The big man stabbed his hands directly into the scholar's chest, and the scholar did not react, but when the big man was about to stretch out his arms and tear the scholar in half......
Zhao Yi closed his eyes.
At the bottom of the tower, the man in the black robe watched as he watched Li Chaiyuan, who had almost become translucent, and his figure suddenly became solid.
And the scholar also opened his eyes, and the wordless book "Wow" page on the ground flew out, from the bottom up, piercing into the body of the big man.
The scholar stretched out his hand, grabbed a piece of paper, and then exerted force upwards to mention it quickly!
"Poof!"
The big guy was cut in half vertically like this.
But Rao is like this, this body that has become two halves still has a tendency to return.
The scholar grabbed one side with one hand and pressed both halves of his body to the ground.
Black karmic fire emanated from the palm of the hand and burned on both sides of the body.
The bodies on both sides began to struggle desperately, but to no avail, and the corpse gas was constantly evaporated and dissipated invisibly.
……
Bottom of the tower.
The man in black robes: "Where is this fire? You can burn my corpse gas!"
Li Chaiyuan: "This is the karmic fire from Fengdu."
The karmic fire of Fengdu?
The man in the black robe clenched his hands tightly, and the purple chain above the stone seat made a loud noise, showing his anger at this moment.
His goal is to become an existence like the Great Emperor of Fengdu, and to become the supreme ruler in his own country.
Therefore, when he realized the existence of Yin Meng, the bloodline of Fengdu the Great, he showed his "enthusiasm".
But he didn't expect that the emperor's bloodline had never used the emperor's inheritance technique from beginning to end, but kept using poison and cooking.
And the emperor's methods actually appeared on the young man in front of him!
The man in black robes: "I didn't expect that you are not only more like the Liu family than the Liu family, but you are also more like the Yin family than the Yin family."
Li Chase Yuan was noncommittal, just continued to play, this game of chess was almost over, and he was not far from losing.
The man in black robes: "He didn't betray you."
Li Chaiyuan: "Well, the reason why I chose to stand on the threshold and then turn on and go down is because I am afraid that he will not be able to enter the tower, so that he can use his brain outside."
The man in black robes: "You're not worried at all?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Don't worry, he is smart enough, not so stupid, and his ancestral notes are not in vain."
……
"Hahaha! I laughed to death, he actually wanted to rebel against Lao Tzu!"
Zhao Yi laughed.
Lin Shuyou also laughed together.
Zhao Yi immediately glared at him: "What are you laughing at, I can see it, if Tan Wenbin hadn't deliberately stopped me, you really wanted to stab me to death with a trident just now."
Lin Shuyou: "I...... I don't."
Zhao Yi: "You have, I saw it with my third eye, and you want to avenge both public and private grievances."
Lin Shuyou: "......"
Tan Wenbin: "Ah You has a personal grudge against you?"
Zhao Yi: "That's a long story. However, that guy is really sick, he told me to turn against the water, where can I hide after I turn against the water? I don't like this surnamed Li who can enter this tower, I can't even touch this tower door.
So, wait for that big guy to come over and kill you to save me? Before that big guy rushed here, I was afraid that he would have been killed by you a long time ago, and you would definitely avenge the man surnamed Li.
Also, do you know how much he only gives me? Just give me 20%!"
Tan Wenbin: "20%? Isn't this sending Hanako?"
Yu Miaomiao: 20%?
Zhao Yi: "That's not right, if I can go in, everything inside will be mine, and I still need him to give 20%? Damn, I just can't get in, otherwise I really want to turn against the water."
……
Bottom of the tower.
Li Chaiyuan: "Okay, you can continue to throw the power out now, this time, how much do you want to throw out?"
The black qi began to rise along the purple chain, and it soon ended.
Li Chaiyuan: "10%, not enough."
The man in black robes: "That's enough."
Li Chaiyuan: "If you had told me to give me 40% at the beginning, I might really be tempted."
The man in black robes: "Are you laughing at me?"
Li Chaiyuan: "No, I am taking pity on you."
……
In the sky outside, dark clouds gathered again.
Soon, the black clouds fell, and one of them was split in two during the falling process, falling on the two bodies that were being burned by the scholar.
The scholars are burning them, and they seem to have turned into two chains, binding the scholars here.
At this time, the shaking of the tower intensified.
The resentment on the corpses outside was deepening further, and one by one, their aura became stronger and stronger.
Correspondingly, there was also the jade sky above, which was getting thinner and thinner, and countless hands had already reached out of the barrier, and the vast black shadows inside were about to come out.
Zhao Yi put away his laughing expression: "The formation will be broken soon, everyone is ready. Runsheng is in front, Lin Shuyou and Yin Meng are on Runsheng's side, Tan Wenbin, you are delaying!"
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yi looked at Yu Miaomiao and said very seriously:
"Yu Miaomiao, you listen to my command alone, where there is a leak in defense, you will go up and be responsible for solving it.
Don't worry, I promise you, since we are working together now, I will protect your safety, although the situation is dangerous, but we will definitely be able to survive this wave."
Yu Miaomiao nodded: "Meow."
"Snap!"
Zhao Yi calmly took the initiative to close the formation before it was shattered.
After losing the formation barrier, the corpses outside, which had become more ferocious, immediately rushed over with their teeth and claws.
Just as you come into contact with it, you can clearly feel the pressure like waves.
Although Runsheng still swung the shovel vigorously, these corpses no longer shattered with a single beat like before.
At this time, three ghosts transformed into dancers jumped up and rushed towards this side.
Zhao Yi: "Yu Miaomiao, come up!"
Yu Miaomiao flew out, but instead of facing the three dancers, she turned around and headed towards the tower gate.
Zhao Yi shouted: "What are you going to do!"
Tan Wenbin, who was in charge of delaying, protected Brother Xiaoyuan who was standing on the threshold on the side of the tower gate, preparing to use the ghost fighting technique.
However, Yu Miaomiao didn't take a second look at the young man, but rushed directly into the tower door.
The remaining rules in the tower began to put pressure on her, but firstly, she was now using the body of the woman in the black dress, so she was qualified to return to this tower, and secondly, now that the rules were severely broken, the pressure was naturally much less.
Yu Miaomiao entered the tower and immediately started going upstairs!
……
Bottom of the tower.
The man in the black robe did not take the chess pieces, but with a little bit of his fingertips, a wisp of extremely pure corpse energy turned into a black piece and fell, and the chess game ended here.
The man in black robe said: "Hehe, I won."
Li Zhuyuan nodded: "Well, I lost."
After saying that, Li Zhuyuan ended his journey to the yin.
The boy standing on the threshold opened his eyes.
Zhao Yi immediately opened the formation that had just been closed in advance again, isolating the corpses outside.
Although this formation was already shaky and could not last a few minutes, it could at least win the free time to say a few words.
Zhao Yi: "Thank you, surnamed Li, I owe you a life."
Li Chaiyuan didn't respond, but turned his head and looked at the mural on the first floor of the tower.
In the painting, a "Man of Destiny" and the natives in the tower of his choice are combined to ring the big bell and start the ascension ceremony.
Li Chaiyuan walked down the steps and came to the outside of the tower.
"Alas, it was a failure after all, I don't blame you, you have done your best."
The faceless man stood on the inside of the tower door, dressed in rich decadence.
Li Chaiyuan didn't look back, but waved his hand gently: "You can go ring the bell."
Faceless man: "That bell is still the last one missing, and it hasn't been completed."
Li Chaiyuan: "The last stroke has already been made."
Faceless Man: "She has already been absorbed, and her fate and luck were taken away from the beginning."
Li Chaiyuan: "She has two souls in one body."
……
At this time, on the top floor of the tower, Yu Miaomiao was standing in front of the big bell, she could feel the majestic good fortune contained in the bell in front of her, and her eyes showed strong greed.
She stretched out her claws, ready to scrape off the luck on the bell.
At this moment, the faceless man suddenly appeared.
Without giving her the slightest time to react, the faceless man directly faced the bell and crashed into it!
"Boom!"
Every time the bell rings, the intricate lines on the clock face light up together, and the missing last stroke is particularly eye-catching at this time.
But at this moment, all the residual power of the rules in the tower pressed down on Yu Miaomiao.
In an instant, Yu Miaomiao lost control of this body, because this body, which essentially belonged to this tower, was forcibly stolen by Yu Zangsheng using the method of returning the soul to the soul.
Yu Miaomiao opened her mouth uncontrollably, and her fate and fortune were instantly pulled out and integrated into this big bell.
The last vacant line on the clock was filled at this moment.
A brilliant glow fell from above the dome and shone on the tower.
Ascend, begin!
(End of this chapter)