No one expected that Wang Wen would leave the tower one day early.

As a result, Wang Wen's team did not receive much hot towel power bank and drinking water for washing when he walked out of the World Tower.

Fortunately, Wang Wen never cared about the treatment of the world's number one. He disbanded the team and took the high priest directly into the square portal.

When Mi Lai returned to her own team, her team members were still jokingly discussing what Wang Wen said before entering the tower.

"I'm lucky enough to get powerful props or skills and grab the first place after 666. I really think I'm so amazing!"

"That's it! He also said he wanted to lead the captain to the eight hundred floors. How much did he do? He laughed to death!"

"Forget it, people like this brag and don't write drafts. If it's really that simple, why can't we even get 600 for so many years? Do we think we're all waste?"

After hearing the team members' discussions, Mi Lailai, who had just entered the door, smiled angrily.

The gravity field that had just been obtained was opened directly, and everyone in the door suddenly felt their bodies become stiff and even breathing seemed extremely difficult.

Some people subconsciously used defense props, but were surprised to find that there was no effect.

Someone saw the captain with a strong aura at the door, and his expression was shocked and puzzled, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak.

Mi Lailai pointed at them with a grudge and said, "I don't know if you are a waste, but Wang Wen really took me to the eight hundred floors. Don't talk bad things behind my back again!"

After saying that, she put away the field and turned around and left with Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng said to Mi Lai: "I just tried it. In your field, I need to pay double the power of the world if I want to open my own field."

Mi Lailai nodded.

Instead of answering this topic, he took out his cell phone to make a call, looking worried: "Romuan, Wang Wen sent us away after he left the tower, and pretended to be nothing, but I could feel the deep sadness he was hiding in his heart. This feeling is very bad. See if there is any way to keep up with him, we keep in touch with us and communicate at any time."

When she hung up the phone, Chen Hansheng asked in confusion: "Are you thinking too much? I think Wang Wen is quite normal?"

Milai looked at him, shook his head and said, "What do you guys know?"

Chen Hansheng: "?"

He silently thought that Wang Wen seemed to be a big man too?

Before he could figure out the answer to this question, Mi Lailai was already ahead and urging: "Don't stand stupidly, are you still testing the data in the field?"

Chen Hansheng quickly followed without saying a word. They are now the first people in the world to have fields, and various effects need urgent research.

There are so many experiments waiting for them to do, and there is no time to delay.

It was not until the two men's figures completely disappeared that the group of people in the door slowly relaxed, looking at each other with weak limbs and pale faces.

"What was that just now?"

"I felt like the air around me was as solid as it was hard for my body to move."

"It is definitely not the air solidification, because the sound is still normal, it should be some unscientific special effect."

"Don't worry about these things for now! Didn't you notice it? All the props were just now! No matter how rare or the treasure is, it's okay!"

"The captain said they really went up to eight hundred floors?"

"It's so scary. Is this the strength of the eight hundred layers? There is still a possibility of competing with the six or seven hundred layers. The eight hundred layers have no power to fight back!"

"...It turns out that what Wang Wen said is true, he really did it..."

The faces of several people were full of fear and embarrassment, especially the one who suspected that Wang Wen had bragged and thought he was not a waste.

The man hesitated for a while.

In the corner where no one noticed, he took out his cell phone and sent a message: "Wang Wen is eight hundred layers."

On the other end of the news, the priests of the Western Continent who were hiding in a dark basement were all turned their eyes to the red-robed men on the main position after seeing this sentence.

The man in red robe touched the pure white mask on his face with his fingers and made a gentle female voice: "The other party is getting stronger and stronger, and it's not too late, so you have to hurry up."

The black-robed priests below focused on the head and retreated.

Five areas, colleges.

"Old man, this is the 800th floor of the World Tower." He Qi put away the area he had just used, and said to Gu Jianbing not far away: "The boss has something to deal with, so let me come here to report to you first. Do you understand what else is unclear?"

Gu Jian Bing kept recording the original paper and pen in his hand, and smiled with relief: "It's amazing. It's so 800 layers. It seems that Wang Wen is not far from the nine hundred layers."

He Ju waved his hand and said "Hi" indifferently: "You have 900 layers of yarn? You are invincible now! You can play peacefully for the rest of your life and you won't have to work so hard to climb the tower!"

The old man calmed for a moment.

He raised his head and stared at He Xu and asked, "Did Wang Wen say this?"

"No." He Xu analyzed with a look of course: "Look at the effect of this field, all props and skills below 800 levels are invalid! All! No matter the rare props or the only treasures, they are useless! We are gods in the field! How can you fight us if you let others fight? It's invincible! What towers can you climb if you're invincible? Isn't it delicious to eat, drink, play and enjoy life?"

Gu Jianbing pointed out incisively: "So, what about those above eight hundred levels? I heard from Wang Wen that there will be rule-type props in the nine hundred levels. Even if there are fields, they will not be able to compete with the rule body. Why do you think it is safe now if you only have eight hundred levels?"

"Who can get nine hundred?" He Xu grinned disdainfully: "If you want to get one, we are our own people! If others get seven hundred, you can kill them to avoid accidents!"

Speaking of this, his eyes became a little fierce.

The old man is silent.

No more talk.

Looking at the careless murderous intent on He Ju's face, he nodded without comment.

A private training ground near Cheng Quyi's home.

Zhu Xingguo, Ren Ruanruan, Cheng Quyi, and the thin boy are all here.

Originally, the people who received the news that Wang Wen had left the tower wanted to go outside the tower, but were stopped by Wang Wen, saying that they would gather here to avoid running back and forth.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! So Zhu Ren and the other two came here to wait for him together.

Not long after, Wang Wen arrived.

Ren Ruanruan in the field just answered the call from Mi Lailai Lai and told Zhu Xingguo and several others about the situation.

When everyone learned that Wang Wen seemed to have some problems with his memory, they looked at him with some concern.

Wang Wen ignored these concerned gazes and walked straight to the thin boy, saying, "You are my best brother, but you have lost your memory. I want to know something now. Are you willing to help me?"

Skinny boy: "???"

He turned his head stiffly and asked Ren Ruanruan: "Didn't you say that there is something wrong with his memory? What does it mean to use attack instead of defense? Do you want to kill me together?"

Ren Ruanruan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Quyi next to him took the initiative to come to Wang Wen: "Senior, what do you want to do? Can I help me?"

Wang Wen glanced at her and shook her head and said, "You know too little, so what can't I help me."

Seeing Cheng Quyi's slightly disappointed expression, Wang Wen said in his heart: And there are some things that are worse than to forget than to remember.

"Okay, you say I'm the best brother, so I'm not talking too much." The thin boy patted his dry chest with a high spirit: "What do you need me to do, just speak!"

"Good brother!" Wang Wen solemnly patted his thin shoulder and nodded, "I need you, die once."

Skinny boy: "???"

He turned his head and asked Ren Ruanruan: "Why don't it feel like there is something wrong with my memory, but more like there is something wrong with my brain?"

Everyone around them also looked inexplicably.

But Ren Ruanruan seemed to remember something, and she showed a little bit of a sudden realization.

She tried to say to Wang Wen: "Captain, do you want to be reborn with the bloodline of the previous one?"

Wang Wen nodded, took out a small red ball and handed it to the thin boy, and introduced word by word: "This is a bloodline ball I got in the world in the tower. It contains the rebirth of the Blood Demon Royal Family. If you take it, you have the ability to be reborn once. If you eat it, you will die, you will be reborn and restore your memory."

"No, can you describe deaths these days by the number of times?"

The thin boy was shocked and looked at the red ball, as if it was covered in blood. He was so scared that he couldn't help but take a step back.

He stammered: "I'll explain first, I'm not afraid of death, although this is very strange. I'm trying to ask, what's going on to make things so troublesome? Lao Wang said I had a problem with my memory. I think there is such a possibility. I'll go to the hospital to ask the doctor if they have any other solutions?"

"It's useless." Wang Wen shook his head: "This is not a medical problem. If you are reset by reincarnation, no matter how good the doctor is, you cannot recover your reset memory. You can only rely on this."

"Reset of reincarnation?"

Everyone present had never heard of this fresh word, and for a moment, some unknown fear was generated, causing a slight imbalance in the heart rhythm.

But humans themselves are a very strange creature.

Many times, in the face of the unknown, in addition to fear, he will also inadvertently bring a few curiosity.

This made everyone's eyes look at the thin boy strange.

It was a kind of exploratory desire mixed with a little excitement in sadness.

The thin boy was extremely keen to detect this.

He said to the people around him with laughter and cry: "I know this kind of thing is fresh and interesting, but after all, I want me to die. Can you control it a little and not be so excited?"

Zhu Xingguo, the most honest in the field, nodded.

After wiping his saliva, he asked Wang Wen with a serious expression: "Master, is there any danger in this experiment? Uh... I mean, will there be other dangers besides death?"

This question not only shocked others, but even Wang Wen was stunned by the question.

He glanced at the thin boy blankly and tried hard to organize language comforting: "If I had taken action personally, it should be able to ensure the quality of death, which means you will die very successfully."

The thin boy almost cried while covering his mouth.

After enduring for a long time, I couldn't help asking: "What do you want to know when you do such a complicated thing?"

Wang Wen paused slightly.
Chapter completed!