At this time, Ye Feng took out the architectural drawings of the Soul Binding Tower that Dark Moon brought. He also brought the materials when he bought them. They were all unheard of. The pure construction cost was not high. It only cost one thousand gold. Without any hesitation, he built it on the spot. Guanghua
It flashed by and was completed in a moment.
The eyes of everyone in Ye Feng dropped to the ground. They saw a small black tower standing on the ground. It was no more than a foot tall and only two inches wide...even the base of the tower was no more than seven stories, and it looked shoddy!
Is this what one hundred thousand gold bought?
Have you been tricked?
Everyone unconsciously wanted to open the properties to watch, but question marks flashed across the screen, and they found nothing!
Ye Feng's face was covered with black lines and he almost fainted! He couldn't help but cursed, "The old man is trying to harm me! All his savings were exchanged for such a useless thing!"
The black tower doesn't look good, but its temper is not bad. When scolded, it buzzes twice and becomes even more dilapidated...
Ye Feng was so worried! He quickly kept silent, and in his desperation, he thought of sending a letter to ask Izuku.
"Master, prodigal master, we are done playing. What did you, your golden tongue, ask me to buy? It can't be used at all! It took all the apprentice's savings! He also got a lot of things extorted..."
Not long after, Izumoko wrote back: "I'm a bastard. The magic weapon can only be used if you shed blood to identify its owner!"
Recognize the Lord by shedding blood?
Ye Feng slapped his forehead fiercely, faced the black tower, called out Xuan Ying, and cut a huge wound on his arm, with blood dripping on it...
This is a vampire!
Ye Feng could only comment on the Black Tower like this. Xuan Ying only sucked a few dozen drops of blood, but this guy was greedy. The blood flowed out and was sucked away. The tower body gradually changed, not getting bigger, but slowly.
The darkness is deep, as if in a trance...
A moment later, what everyone saw seemed to be just a dark shadow. Another moment later, Ye Feng's face turned pale and he was about to collapse. Only a faint mass of black tower was left. The blood on Ye Feng's arm was drained.
The tower no longer changes…
Everyone didn't know what to do. They saw Wang Yue withdraw his sword and stab it out. With one strike, blood spurted out from Ye Feng's other arm. This guy was so cruel that he directly cut off Ye Feng's artery... and he immediately withdrew his sword and stood up straight.
, Wen Chou looked at him angrily and wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Zhao Yun.
Blood spurted out, and a moment later, the black tower completely disappeared and disappeared, and Ye Feng also shed the last drop of blood and disappeared in the air...
The second death, the wretched blood drained everyone to death!
Due to the Yin and Yang Art, his blood energy itself is twice as strong as that of ordinary people. After breaking through to the king level, he will be no less than Zhao Yun, but at this moment, he is sucked to death by the black tower...
Everyone was stunned on the spot and looked at each other.
An hour later, Ye Feng was resurrected with full health on the spot. He was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He wanted to be resurrected in the Loyal Soul Pavilion, but all the money he had on the clinker was given to Dark Moon. He also built the Soul-Confining Tower in the copy, but he only had
It's only a few dozen gold, but as a king-level military commander, it costs 500 gold to be resurrected in the Loyal Soul Pavilion...
He died aggrieved and was resurrected aggrievedly. No one would believe him if he told him. The dignified Governor of Yanmen, General Pingbei, and the first person in the game would bleed to death. What’s even more outrageous is that he has no money to resurrect!
Feeling aggrieved, Ye Feng was overjoyed and giggled for a long time. This death was so worth it. Fortunately, he only lost one basic formation and one basic sword skill. He immediately took out the skill book to make up for it, and the harvest was incredible.
sky!
Soul-binding Tower: Lingbao, imitated from the Nine Nether Soul Refining Tower. Each floor is divided into three areas. It can restrain and store the soul body, and has the effect of nourishing the soul. It actively absorbs the aura of heaven and earth and the souls on the battlefield, and the soul loses its spirit.
Wisdom, whose combat power is halved, fights and devours them in the Soul-Retaining Tower space, and enters corresponding levels according to their strength. After being devoured and promoted, they will automatically enter the upper level. After they recognize their master, the Soul-Retaining Tower owner can control them.
There are three parts: one part is a space where troops are stored, which is for those who recognize their master, one part is a prison, waiting for them to recognize their master, and one part is the training ground, where they devour each other and advance...
If Ye Feng feels that it is enough, he can transfer these people to the prison, recognize their masters in the prison, and then transfer them to the storage space and join the soul army. As long as he kills more and collects more souls, he will make a huge profit!
The only drawback is that there is not enough space. The upper limit of storage space on each floor is only 3,000, the prison is only 100, and the trial ground can only accommodate 1,000 souls to fight!
Excluding the base of the tower, only six floors were available. The Overlord Army was immediately collected, but with the strength of the Overlord Army, it was only on the third floor...!
Is it still possible to advance?
The Overlord Army was a gift from Xiang Yu. Ye Feng felt his loyalty and couldn't bear to kill each other, so he temporarily placed it in the third floor to absorb the souls when he conquered Xianbei, and then put them down to devour them to see if he could advance.
Not only does he have a soul-storing treasure, but he can also collect souls. There is hope for a full army of eight thousand disciples!
On the sixth floor, there are 18,000 soul soldiers. If you die, you only need to absorb them. Although the replenishment is a little slow, there is no cost. Who can match the Netherworld army? One hundred thousand gold is too cheap. If it is bought by others, it will be a big loss.
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Ye Feng wanted to kill the Xianbei people immediately, but now that the Huns were about to be in chaos, he could not focus on one thing and lose the other, so he suppressed his murderous nature and looked at Wang Yue with ill intentions.
Wang Yue's spine went cold. He turned his head and saw Ye Feng smirking and staring at him insidiously. He said hurriedly: "General, forgive me. I just saw that my blood was running low. I couldn't recognize my master at the first time. It was even harder after that. I had no choice but to stab him."
Draw a sword..."
Ye Feng shook his head and said: "I'm not blaming the Sword God, but there is a strong enemy. Feng and others admit that they are no match. I wonder if you dare to fight?"
When Wang Yue heard this, his fighting spirit suddenly arose.
"The more I spend my life searching for my opponent to break through, the more I dare not say anything! Ask the general to lead the way, and the more I go, I will meet him!"
Ye Feng laughed loudly, "Okay! How can such a fierce man be idle? He will follow me on adventures during this free time."
Click the Yellow Turban dungeon button, a flash of light flashes, and Zhao Yun and three others enter together. There are only five people in this battle!
The defense of the Yellow Turban Warriors is strong, and the soldiers cannot break through the defense. It is useless to carry them, and only increases casualties.
Five people and four riders, all of them are powerful monsters. They are not afraid of the yellow scarf warriors and they kill them without much effort. Ye Feng told Zhao Yun to pay attention to Wang Yue's movements and hope to gain something.
The first two levels were passed calmly, no one was injured, and the rest in between was just enough to replenish the energy consumed. After a few hours, we finally faced Zhang Jiao at the end.
Zhang Jiao looked like a fairy and was no longer sick as before. He was standing high on the cloud platform, with flowing sleeves and long beard. The battle of Julu was clearly visible in front of his eyes. Zhang Jiao defeated Zhao Yun with one finger, and everyone almost died.
Ye Feng couldn't help but deal with it carelessly.
Moreover, the yellow scarf warrior in front of him seems to be stronger. Zhang Jiao has a 20% bonus to it. Ye Feng told everyone to be careful. Zhao Yun and others nodded in agreement. Wang Yue seemed to feel the strength of his opponent and had already become cautious.
Saint-level senses are indeed sharp!
The Yellow Turban Warriors are good at defense, and Zhang Jiao's formation is also the Yanyue Formation, which is both offensive and defensive. It advances slowly. In the dungeon, the NPCs can only move forward, otherwise it would be really difficult to defend with a circular formation underneath.
Several people came forward to meet them. Although the soldiers were strong, they could not break their defense. They harvested lives step by step, and the yellow scarf warriors scattered into nothingness from time to time.
Unlike a few others, Wang Yue did not open and close like a general, but nimbly shuttled through the enemy formation. No matter how dense the swords and guns were, he could always find a gap to avoid, flipping and jumping around like a swimming fish.
Like a soaring eagle... every thrust of the sword is sure to hit the throat, and none of them misses.
