The best tower spirit is definitely the overlord in the Hundred Races Tower. No race is willing to provoke him. Therefore, there will be some restricted areas in every formation area.
"Go to that restricted area and try it first."
After thinking about it for a while, Feng Hao made a decision.
There is no doubt that if you want to obtain spiritual cores quickly, clearing the restricted area is definitely the fastest and most effective method. However, the risks you have to bear are also very high.
After all, there are at least several thousand tower spirits in every restricted area, and there are countless high-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade tower spirits. Such an army of tower spirits is enough to defeat everything.
The Mangyan clan is the best example. Because they have to clean up the rioting tower spirits everywhere, they are vulnerable to the human race. This shows how heavy the losses of the Mangyan clan are.
As for Feng Hao, although he had this kind of intention, he did not dare to be reckless at this time.
"Hey, it's time to play something big."
Long Yueguan was undoubtedly the most excited person, gearing up and preparing to do something big.
"Why, you want to rush into the restricted area."
Seeing him yelling, Yan Qing rolled her eyes and asked teasingly,
"Well……"
Long Yueguan was immediately stunned. His hands and feet were stiff, and his image looked a bit weird, which made a group of people laugh out loud.
"Hey, there are big monsters and little monsters here. A small soldier like me only needs to work hard and get the spiritual core..."
Long Yueguan smiled, pretending to be distressed and said,
"Who are you calling a monster?"
Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing both narrowed their eyes, flashing with dangerous light.
"Uh... I'm talking about myself, I'm talking about myself..."
Long Yueguan wiped the cold sweat from his cheeks and shrank behind Xie Yandong, not daring to look directly at the two women.
"Ahem."
Feng Hao coughed twice, with a smile on his lips, and then said, "By the way, when we approach the restricted area later, it's better for you to stay away. If there is an accident, I will take Xiaomeng with me." I'll evacuate from another direction, and then I'll have to trouble Brother Samsara to go back and let Brother Sun Jing come with the army."
When he said this, everyone fell silent, and then they all nodded slowly,
Just because Feng Hao can be faster than the best tower spirit doesn't mean they can too. Except for Samsara, there should be no one here who is faster than Feng Hao.
Therefore, if there is an accident, you can rush back from the reincarnation to bring the army. This way, you can save a lot of time.
Although Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing were a little worried, they did not raise any objections. They just looked at Feng Hao with some worry.
"Don't worry, it's okay."
Feng Hao smiled relaxedly at them and said confidently, "As long as it's not a super-grade tower spirit, I guess there's nothing in this Hundred Clans Tower that can take my life."
A super-grade tower spirit is a ninth-level existence. In this hundred tribes tower, as long as there is an area with super-grade tower spirits, it is a restricted area for anyone and any race. Even the body of a god must take a detour. ,
From the existence of the Hundred Clans Tower to now, there has been no news of the super-grade tower spirit being hunted, which is enough to show the terror of the super-grade tower spirit.
"What a pity."
Although Feng Hao had that kind of thought, after seeing the power of the top-grade tower spirit, he still extinguished the trace of delusion in his heart.
Super-grade tower spirits exist in every formation eye area. One super-grade spiritual core can raise a realm, which is definitely the fastest. Before entering the Hundred Clans Tower, Feng Hao’s goal was the super-grade tower spirit. , but now, he also chooses to stay away from it, and can only look forward to it and sigh.
After making the decision, Feng Hao walked in front with Xiao Qingmeng in his arms and headed towards the last restricted area in the Human Emperor's Mansion area.
Before approaching that area, there is an endless desert, filled with yellow sand, exuding amazing heat, and even the space has some distortions visible to the naked eye.
However, in the middle of this desert, there is an oasis, where the restricted area is located. It is said that there are three top-quality pagoda spirits in this restricted area.
"Everyone, just wait here and everything will proceed as planned."
Feng Hao turned around and explained to everyone,
"Brother Hao, you have to be careful."
Qiong Ling'er's white jade-like hands were pulled into fists, her eyes shone with the light of autumn,
On the side, although Yan Qing did not speak, she was staring at him closely.
"Daddy and I will be fine. Meng'er is not afraid of those big insects."
Xiao Qingmeng waved his little fist, like a little fighter, trying to protect his father.
"Don't worry, this is just our first goal."
Feng Hao pinched the little girl's nose, smiled at them easily, then nodded towards Lun Samsara and Xie Yandong, and then quickly carried Xiao Qingmeng towards the desert.
At this time, no matter how worried they were, Qiong Ling'er and Yan Qing had to hide in the lush jungle with everyone else.
They were not willing to let Feng Hao distract them under such circumstances.
…
After approaching the oasis in the desert, Feng Hao became more cautious, his eyes constantly scanning the oasis,
"squeak."
Just when they were approaching the oasis, an ordinary tower spirit lurking on the edge of the oasis suddenly burst out, and a pair of long whips swept directly towards Feng Hao's chest vitals.
"Chi."
Xiao Qingmeng, who had been prepared for a long time, took action like lightning, stretched out a small white hand, and with a single move, a black silk thread shot out, directly piercing the head of the tower spirit, and howled miserably. It didn't even send out a sound, it just fell down with a crash, and the pair of long whips naturally hung down powerlessly.
"Well done, little Meng'er."
Feng Hao kissed the little girl's cheek in praise, making her smile and narrow her eyes.
"You have to pay attention later. If you can get out of here quickly and see your mother, it depends on you, Meng'er."
"Um."
The little girl also nodded seriously, quickly put away the smile on her face, and instantly seemed to be a different person, with a somewhat cold look on her face.
"What exactly did Instructor Liu do to Meng'er..."
Seeing her reaction, Feng Hao couldn't help but sigh,
If it were Xiao Qingmeng two years ago, Feng Hao believes that she would not be able to do this kind of thing. But in these short two years, under Liu Canyan's training, Xiao Qingmeng has completely transformed. , and now, it has become Feng Hao’s biggest help,
Along the way, Feng Hao didn't take any action at all. The tower spirits that appeared on the road were all killed by Xiao Qingmeng with one blow. His technique was clean and neat, without any sloppiness.
At this time, Feng Hao was not in a hurry to collect those spiritual cores. Instead, he restrained his aura and approached the center of the oasis. There, a large waterfall cascaded down. The surrounding area was dark and filled with tower spirits.