Thousands of feet below the abyss of the source of the evil aura, in an underground hall, a dark space was lit with candles. The evil aura was so rich that it almost condensed into substance, forming a faint layer of black in the hall.
In the fog, the candlelight danced in the black fog, hazy and hard to see.
In the center of the hall, there is a long table with six war formation disks on it. These formation disks have been injected with energy, and layers of floating images appear on the formation disks.
These floating images recorded the fight between some trialists in the Tower of Babel. One of the array disks showed the fight between Lin Ming and Blue Star.
"Brother Shen Gong, there are currently only six people listed as key observations. What do you think?"
A man who looked to be in his thirties and had a Chinese-character face spoke up. On his arm, he had a ferocious devil tattoo. This tattoo was several times larger than that of ordinary warriors. Each layer of the tattoo
The textures are very clear, and counting them down, there are exactly ten wings.
The ten-winged demon tattoo is the symbol of the Lord of Babel Tower.
"Bai Ling on the third floor, and that boy on the second floor who plays Lin Ming, are too young to be afraid."
The person who answered was a troll warrior, also in his thirties, with chains wrapped around his body and a ten-winged demon tattoo on his arm.
The man with the Chinese character's face thought for a moment and said: "Although these two people are still low in cultivation, their talents are amazing. If they are allowed to develop, they may threaten our status in the future."
In the Pole Star Babel Tower, there are a total of twelve ten-winged demon lords. If a new demon lord is born, some benefits and rights will be taken away. Many old demon lords are not willing to see this happen.
In this case, usually when a warrior reaches the level of the Eight-Winged Demon Tattoo, they will send someone to negotiate. If they are willing to accept their conditions and become their demon envoys, then everyone will be happy. Otherwise, they may use
The coercive technique makes the opponent fail in the ring and lose a lot of evil energy.
"These two people can be listed as key objects of observation. What is more difficult now is the other four people, especially this guy named Dagu, who is getting closer and closer to the Ten-Winged Demon! Isn't he willing to accept our conditions?
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The man with a Chinese character said: "Dagu is very stubborn and doesn't pay much attention to the envoys we sent. We started to recruit the famous Seven Demons from the third floor of Babel Tower half a year ago, and now we have collected five of them.
This is Dagu who refuses to give in. His demon tattoos have accumulated to more than eight wings. If he defeats some more masters, he will have some chances to become a ten-winged demon."
"Hmph, I'm very ambitious. I want to become a ten-winged demon. It's still early. The evil energy of this demon's tattoo is harder to accumulate as it goes to the back. But it's very fast to throw it away. As long as you lose a game, the evil energy will escape.
Sixty to seventy percent." The troll man named Shen Gong sneered.
"Okay, but except for Dagu, others cannot relax their vigilance and must be prepared for a rainy day."
"Well... try to finish off the other five people as soon as possible. Bai Ling will be handed over to Gu Mulang. As for the one named Lin Ming, since he is still on the second level, let Xing Tian deal with it..."
When the troll man said this, he took out a transmission talisman from the Sumeru Ring and lit it directly with a wave of his hand...
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"The Lord actually asked me to take care of Lin Ming?" Xing Tian, who was practicing in the secret room, saw a flash of fire in front of his eyes, and then Lord Shen Gong's order rang in his ears.
The Tower of Babel is a collection of contradictions. On the one hand, the Tower of Babel offers all kinds of tempting conditions, offering elixirs, exercises, war arrays and other resources to attract geniuses from all over the Holy Demon Continent.
Fighting, because of the gathering of these geniuses, the luck they bring, including the blood shed after death, are indispensable fertilizer for the source of the evil spirit of the Tower of Babel.
But at the same time, the Lords of Babel Tower do not want the geniuses in the tower to really grow up, because if they do, their interests will be threatened and their power will be divided.
To put it simply, the scene that the Twelve Demon Lords most want to see is: geniuses from all over the continent gather at the Tower of Babel, and then they die here one after another, bringing them a large amount of wealth and resource accumulation.
And use their blood to nourish the source of evil spirits that water the Tower of Babel.
Or even though they have grown up, they can obey their twelve masters and become their eagle dogs to maintain the daily operation of the Tower of Babel for them.
If neither of these two works, they can reluctantly accept that these geniuses leave the Babel Tower before becoming the Ten-Winged Demon. Although they will take away some of the evil energy and a lot of wealth, the massive evil energy compared to the Babel Tower is not harmful.
If these geniuses intend to become Ten-Wing Lords, they are their enemies, and they may even be killed. As for the sect forces behind these geniuses, the Ten-Wing Lords do not care and are not afraid of revenge, because
This bloody killing place was originally a forbidden area for the strong. There is an unknown curse power here. Any top outside strong person who wants to crush the rules here with his own strength will die here, even the emperor-conferring strong person is no exception.
In this way, the twelve-winged lords are the earth emperors of Pole Star City, and here, they are the heavens.
"Unexpectedly, Lin Ming had just reached the second floor of Babel Tower, and the demon tattoo on his body was no more than four wings, and he had attracted the attention of the Lord. Originally, if this kid grew up, he would be a very interesting opponent, but
...Since the Lord has given the order, I will kill him."
Xing Tian extinguished the fire in his hand and stood up slowly. If Lin Ming were a troll, elf or dwarf, those Lords might be interested in recruiting them, but as a human, they wouldn't be able to enjoy this.
Treated.
At this moment, another fire light ignited in front of Xing Tian, which was the transmission note sent by the charming girl.
Hearing the content of the transmission notes, Xing Tian smiled, "It's really interesting, so interesting. I didn't expect that I just noticed this boy named Lin Ming, and he wants to meet me!" Xing Tian's eyes showed a playful look.
, lifted his feet and walked out of the training ground...
The southeast corner of the second floor of Babel Tower is the most depraved and desolate place in Babel Tower. Along the way, there are all kinds of restaurants and brothels. Scantily clad prostitutes stand on the street to solicit customers without any taboos.
Show off coquettishly.
In the deepest part of this area, there is an extremely luxuriously decorated restaurant, which is habitually called the Dark Restaurant by the warriors on the second floor. This restaurant occupies a full third of the length of this corridor.
Here, there are the most beautiful female slaves on the second floor, a singer with the most beautiful voice, fine wines that have been stored for thousands of years, the most precious ingredients, and the most delicious meals.
Of course, the consumption here is also staggeringly expensive. It is normal to spend dozens or even hundreds of mid-grade True Essence Stones on just a glass of wine.
Those who are not on the second level or the super rich do not have the courage to set foot here.
There were not many customers in the dark restaurant, even less than half of the service staff. When Lin Ming came in, he was trembled by the scene in front of him. In the lobby on the first floor of the dark restaurant, there were people standing in a row.
Twenty or thirty carefully selected goblin girls with the best figures and looks. All of these girls are seventeen or eighteen years old. Without exception, they are wearing transparent tulle, and their beautiful figures are exposed wantonly.
The straight white thighs are dazzlingly shiny.
To every guest who comes in, these girls give the sweetest smiles, and the waiters in the hall all serve on their knees, kneeling to serve food, kneeling to pour wine, and kneeling to accept some temporary drinks.
Arouse harassment and misfortune from guests.
Although these girls are scantily clad, in fact, most of them are still virgins and have been trained for a long time and are proficient in various skills. If you want to get a female slave here, you have to pay thousands of blood evil crystals. If this is the case,
Outside, this is a price that only an idiot would pay.
Although Lin Ming had already seen and heard the depravity and desolation of Babel Tower before, now that he saw this situation, he had to admire it. The owners of these restaurants really went to any lengths to satisfy the various desires of their guests.
Walking to the reserved private room, a female slave from the elf clan knelt on the ground, helped Lin Ming take off his shoes, then picked up Lin Ming's feet and pressed them on his plump chest. In this dark restaurant, he used the slave girl's *
*Warming feet is a custom.
Lin Ming had no interest in stepping on the chest that had been stepped on by countless people. He twitched his foot and said in a cold voice: "Get off."
"Yes." The slave girl was a little surprised, but she resigned respectfully.
Lin Ming stepped into the room and frowned slightly when he saw the scene inside.
Xing Tian was sitting in the room, surrounded by five scantily clad fairy girls. One was behind Xing Tian, putting Xing Tian's head between her breasts, rubbing Xing Tian's temples, and the other four were taking care of Xing Tian's breasts.
His hands and feet were beating, kneading, or rubbing his chest, but Xing Tian himself had an expression of extreme enjoyment, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he simply ignored Lin Ming's arrival.
Lin Ming walked into the room calmly and sat in front of Xing Tian.
After a long time, Xing Tian opened his eyes and asked lazily: "What do you want from me?"
Lin Ming put down his wine glass and said without any emotion: "In the Tower of Babel, one of the main means of obtaining killing points is to end the opponent's winning streak. As far as I know, anyone who enters the first echelon can do so according to their own strength.
I am assigned a certain number of shooting opportunities, and I want to get my share."
After Xing Tian heard Lin Ming's words, he suddenly laughed, and the laughter got louder and louder. In the end, he almost laughed so hard that he frightened several fairy maids around him.
Lin Ming frowned even more tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Is it funny?"
"Haha, it turns out that this is why you came to me. You are really... so stupid!"
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