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1984. Chapter 1984 1984 Lost

Ling Chuxi also saw the thoughts of these two old guys, with a contemptuous smile on her lips. You think you can escape from disaster by working hard. You are so stupid and naive.

The weak sword energy hit the formation plate, but there was no change at all around the entire formation. The two of them breathed a sigh of relief and almost celebrated each other.

At this moment, the formation disk suddenly emitted a bright light, releasing a powerful force that far exceeded the middle stage of Tianyuan, and was just a little bit comparable to the Grandmaster.

Boom, the attack formation was activated instantly, and an overwhelming force rolled towards the two of them.

"No, that formation disk is used to trigger the attack formation disk. We were... fooled..." Before Kang Youdao could finish his words, he was blasted away again, leaving only a few lingering sounds.

.But this time he is not alone, and Wen Zizai is with him.

"Bang bang", the two of them fell down headfirst in no particular order. Everything from the chest up was pierced into the sand, and their clothes were torn to pieces by the shock. All they could see was four white thighs facing the sky, twitching non-stop.

"The skin is so white." Ling Chuxi sighed secretly, withdrew her gaze and ordered to them, "Do it!"

Dozens of sword energy blasted towards the center of the formation at the same time. This time, the attack formation did not activate again.

All formations require spiritual support. Generally, they rely on crystal stones, and advanced ones rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. No matter what they rely on, the energy in them is always limited. This attack formation was activated three times in a short period of time.

The last one was particularly intense, and the energy was definitely not enough.

To put it bluntly, she just asked these two old guys to go to the mines.

Ling Chuxi's other formations separated the defensive formation and the attacking formation in the formation eye, allowing everyone to work together to attack the defensive formation, but the attacking formation never started again.

"Ka" there was a soft sound in the ears, and a blinding light flashed. The formation eye was finally broken by everyone's concerted efforts, and the three-by-one formation also failed at the same time.

Amidst the ancient and desolate creaking sound, the door of the ruined tower slowly opened.

"It's open, the broken tower is open." I don't know who took the lead in shouting, everyone rushed towards the broken tower, not even Kang Youdao and Wen Zizai could care about it.

But Ling Chuxi was right. Kang Youdao was indeed experienced in this kind of thing. It didn't take long for him to wake up, push his head out of the sand with both hands, and spit out a mouthful of mud with a loud sound.

Sha, and then brought Wen Zizai up.

Seeing that the remaining tower had been opened, the two of them did not care about being angry with Ling Chuxi, and rushed in with one foot high and one foot low.

When they rushed in, they found that there was silence all around, and everyone stood there blankly.

Just like what you see from the outside, the interior of the Wuhun Remnant Tower is also spacious and majestic, looking solemn and solemn.

The surrounding ancient walls are covered with murals, depicting scenes of battles between various ethnic groups in ancient times. Although the carvings are unrefined, they give people a shock that goes straight to the bottom of their hearts.

However, from the outside, it seems that this tower should have two floors, but now we can only see one floor, and there is no staircase leading to the previous scene. Combined with the prohibition formation outside, it is not difficult for everyone to guess that this staircase must also be

Hidden.

The most puzzling thing is that the tower is completely empty and there is not a single legendary treasure.

"How could this happen?" An old man couldn't hide his disappointment and murmured.

Thousands of years of legends, countless generations of waiting and expectations, finally entered the broken tower of Wuhun, but what greeted them was an empty tower. Who would not be disappointed if they changed it?


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