I put my pocket in my pocket and walked slowly towards the city center. Along the way, figures of insect-type desolate beasts emerged from the ruins from time to time.

After a period of exploration.

Qin Feng has already created a convenient road that is safe and unobstructed.

Arriving at the so-called Tower of Babel, Qin Feng stopped and raised his head to silently look at the remains of the Tower in front of him that had been chopped into several pieces.

The tower is a hundred meters tall and is red in color. Even though it has been broken into three flat parts, its former majesty can still be seen.

Spider webs of different sizes cover the tower, and several giant spiders covered with barbs are wandering around on it. You can also vaguely see groups of white insect cocoons as tall as one person.

The Spiked Flying Spider is a wild beast whose initial bloodline is at the yellow level. It is good at flying and shooting in the air with the spikes on its back.

A solid air force.

He glanced at the giant spiked spider lying on the top, which was comparable in size to the giant powerful beetle king. It was visually estimated to be at the seventh level.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng greeted Heijing, who was curiously holding the coconut goat baby's neck and shaking it around. The little guy was having a great time, sticking out his tongue from time to time.

Carrying the baby coconut sheep, Hei Jing walked toward Qin Feng obediently.

"Kid."

"Did you know that this Tower of Babel is actually a ninth-level weapon that can be zoomed in and out? It is specially used to provide training for disciples."

Gu Long's voice was full of melancholy and lamentation. When he was young and vigorous, he also broke through the complete Babel Tower.

Qin Feng's eyes flashed, without saying a word, he walked towards the fractured layer.

In front of you is a huge ancient gate, but it has been torn into pieces by insect beasts, as terrifying as a broken mirror.

Entering the gate, the surrounding walls are covered with dried blood, and the ground is pitted and covered with gravel.

Go along the walkway.

From time to time, low sounds of insects can be heard coming from nearby walkways and damaged rooms.

He casually kicked open the wooden door, which was slightly open, and Qin Feng entered. It was a mess inside, and a red beetle was rummaging for food with its pair of large pincers.

Ignoring this guy, Qin Feng took a step forward and started searching.

Noticing Qin Feng beside him, the red beetle was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of doubts. For a moment, the doubts in his eyes turned fierce!

It's flesh and blood!

Delicious!

Looking away at the red beetle, Qin Feng raised his arm high and casually slapped the beetle on its head.

There was a crisp click sound.

An unbearable creaking sound came from the body of the red beetle, and the hard red carapace on the body was broken into cracks like spider webs.

He lay limply on the ground and died.

After rummaging around, Qin Feng found an old ring under the wooden bed. He opened it and inspected it, and found that it was full of rotten items.

Of little value.

"Kid, if you go up there, there will definitely be treasures!"

"Believe me!"

Listening to Gu Long's voice, Qin Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Can't believe this guy's words.

I guess I want to trick myself again.

Pulling out the reluctant treasure-hunting squirrel from his clothes, Qin Feng took out several dried fruits and shook them in front of him.

"Sense what spiritual plants are around."

"Well done."

"These are all yours."

"Haw!"

Looking at the dried fruits in front of him, the treasure-hunting squirrel's eyes suddenly widened.

It’s dried fruit!

Without hesitation, the treasure-hunting squirrel closed its eyes and began to sense its surroundings.

After a while, it slowly opened its eyes, its little face full of doubts.

"Not found?"

"Hey, yes!"

"On top."

Looking at the treasure-hunting squirrel's small, swearing eyes, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and ate the dried fruit in one bite in front of the treasure-hunting squirrel.

"Haw!!!"

The treasure-hunting squirrel was stunned, its little eyes filled with water mist involuntarily, and a pair of short hands kept hammering Qin Feng's chest.

Lie to yourself again!

Tightening the black crystal that had turned into its prototype and wrapped around his neck, Qin Feng put his pocket in his pocket and walked towards the upper level.

The Babel Tower has quite a few floors.

Even if it is broken into three parts, the area is still quite large.

Wandering around on the tower floor, the treasure-hunting squirrel kept beating Qin Feng's chest with its short hands.

Isn’t this deceiving one’s own feelings?

Good or bad!

He stopped and stretched out his hand to scratch the plump cheek of the treasure-hunting squirrel. Qin Feng took out a piece of dried fruit and stuffed it into its mouth.

"Haw!"

Staring at Qin Feng angrily, the treasure-hunting squirrel stretched out his short hand to signal again unsatisfied.

"Help me find the exact location, and I will give you a good reward, boss." Qin Feng looked serious.

"Haw!"

After scratching his plump cheeks, the treasure-hunting squirrel suddenly looked happy.

After walking and stopping all the way to several floors, Qin Feng soon arrived at the door of a room and stopped.

Compared with other rooms, the door of this room is large and clean, with insects humming around, and the old iron door is covered with countless flower patterns.

"It's a VIP lounge. I miss it so much."

"VIP lounge?"

"right."

"A place specially provided for the descendants of the witch master's lineage to rest."

"Most of the ordinary rooms you just went to are the residences of some of the outer disciples of the Witch Lord's lineage."

Listening to Gu Long's voice, Qin Feng nodded.

The Babel Tower has three floors, and the bottom of the first floor is mostly where the disciples rest.

The second and third floors are the trial grounds. It is said that the reason why the ancient ruins city was attacked by insect-type wild beasts was because of the Tower of Babel.

As for the reason, Qin Feng doesn't know.

"Chirp!!"

"Give."

After taking the dried fruit from Qin Feng, the treasure-hunting squirrel was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.

Taking a deep breath, Qin Feng pushed open the empty rooms in front of him. The room was spacious and somewhat messy.

Looking around, Qin Feng's expression changed. On a collapsed bed not far away, a girl's face appeared in his field of vision.

The other person's eyes were closed tightly, and it looked like he was asleep. The girl was very pretty, with fair skin.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes gradually fell on his body.

There is no human body there!

But a huge spider body!

The spider's body is purple, and its eight black-haired spider legs tremble from time to time, making the overall look somewhat coquettish.

This closed girl's head is on a spider's head!

This is a rare ghostly demon spider with dual attributes of ghost and insect. Its initial bloodline is around the mid-level Xuan level. It is visually estimated that its strength is around level five.

The ghostly spider loves to suck human brains, especially the heads of beautiful girls!

They will put the girl's head on top of their own heads to show off.

The magical thing is that once the girl's head is mounted on his head, it will never rot.

It can even be made by the ghost spider to open its eyes and stick out its tongue, making the most basic expressions.

I heard Eunuch Wang say this before.

In ancient times, there was an eighth-level peak expert who was good at manipulating spiders. His main pet was a ghostly demon spider.

This person did all kinds of evil, and especially loved picking flowers. In the end, he angered a strong man and was executed by him.

This vicious beast is now quite popular in the aristocratic circles of the Western Continent.

reason…

The devil knows.
Chapter completed!