Two beautiful young waiters from the elegant Xuan served tea snacks and aged wine to several people, filling everyone's cups. They knelt respectfully during the service. Every posture was strictly trained, and their faces were
With a sweet smile and just the right touch, in the Tower of Babel, as long as a warrior has money, his enjoyment will definitely be at the imperial level.
Mo Gu had long been accustomed to these things, but Lin Ming didn't have much interest. He took a sip of tea, and after the young waiter left, he slowly asked: "Xingtian's strength is on the third floor of Babel Tower."
Where can it be ranked?”
Mo Gu thought for a while and said: "I can't say for sure. I can only roughly estimate it to be in the middle, or at most the upper middle. You have to know that the warriors on the third level are much older than the warriors on the second level. Xingtian's talent
Although it is good, it cannot sustain people's cultivation for a long time. Most of these people have exceeded the age limit of the second level and have to go to the third level. The total number of people in the third level is very small, only a few hundred people."
"Hundreds of people?" Lin Ming pondered slightly, "I remember that there is a badge of honor in Babel Tower that can only be obtained by winning a hundred consecutive victories. If there are only a few hundred people on the three floors of Babel Tower, this badge will be too difficult to obtain!"
You must know that Xingtian only has eighty-two consecutive victories. It is extremely difficult for a trialist to accumulate a high number of consecutive victories. It is not that the warrior is not strong enough, but that there is no one to fight with you.
For example, if your strength reaches Xingtian's level, who would go on the field to fight him even if you know that fighting him would result in a disastrous defeat or even death? Therefore, Xingtian has not made any moves in the past six months.
There are thousands of warriors on the second floor of Babel Tower, and it took Xing Tian several years to win eighty-two consecutive victories.
So there are only hundreds of warriors on the third floor of the Babel Tower. It would be amazing to win more than ten or twenty consecutive victories in a few years. How can we get the badge of honor for a hundred consecutive victories?
Hearing Lin Ming mention this issue, Mo Gu's expression changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "About this, there is a rule on the third floor of Babel Tower. On the third floor, if you just defeat your opponent and accumulate a winning streak, it will be the same as the second floor.
The levels are the same, but if you kill your opponent on the third level, you will accumulate ten consecutive victories at once."
"What?" Lin Ming was slightly shocked. "This rule completely encourages warriors to kill each other!"
Mo Gu took a breath and said: "That's right... Babel Tower encourages killing. Don't forget, you can also get consecutive killing points by accumulating ten consecutive victories. In other words, if you are on the third floor
If you kill your opponent, you will not only get ten consecutive victories, but also the killing points for the corresponding games. Killing and not killing are completely two different treatments! Therefore, in the third level, trialists are very careful in the competition between them. Generally,
Don't take action easily, because once you take action, people will often die, and the number of warriors is small, which makes the martial arts arena unused most of the time."
"Like this..." Lin Ming frowned. It seemed that the top brass of the Tower of Babel were by no means good men and women. They seemed not to want to see geniuses grow up, but wanted them all to kill each other in the Tower of Babel.
The hundreds of warriors on the third floor of the Babel Tower are all the elites of the entire Holy Demon Continent. Their future achievements will be at least as high as the Xuan Dan. If they are a little stronger, they can reach the third or fourth level of fate, and the fifth or sixth star demon king.
Emperor level, no surprise!
For such a group of monsters, the death of even one of them would be a huge loss!
Lin Ming said: "None of these young heroes are fools. Since the top management of Babel Tower obviously wants them to kill each other here, are they just going to let it go and not leave? Is it just to continue their murderous path to the end?"
It is understandable that the first and second floors of Come to Blood Kill are used to practice the way of killing. There are a lot of cannon fodder on the first and second floors, but there is basically no cannon fodder on the third floor. Everyone is a peerless person, and the way of killing has been practiced to the extreme.
Mo Gu sighed: "Birds die for food, mortals die for wealth, warriors die for resources, there is no way, greed makes warriors unable to stop, to put it simply, they go out to kill not only to experience their own strength, but also to
The main thing is to gain points for killing and earn points to obtain resources.”
"Resources? What valuable training resources are there on the third level that make so many warriors jealous? These geniuses are at least from the top sects of the fourth level. They are very short of resources?" Lin Ming asked in confusion.
"Hehe, of course they are not short of skills, elixirs, blood evil crystals, and true essence stones, but there are some things that are unique to Babel Tower. The war formation that Brother Lin saw before is one of them, but
This is just one of the less important ones.”
"Oh?" Lin Ming raised his eyebrows. The war array disk had already benefited him a lot. What other scarce resources would there be in Babel Tower?
Mo Gu said: "There are some very bizarre things on the third floor of Tongtian Tower. If you have enough authority, you can even go to the fourth floor and go to the Lord's training ground. It is more mysterious and mysterious there, and you can enjoy those resources.
It will be of great benefit.”
"Many warriors on the third floor of Babel Tower did not have such talent originally. It is precisely because they came to Babel Tower, fought all the way on the Shura battlefield, and used top-notch resources that they became butterflies.
, Ordinary geniuses become saint-level geniuses, and saint-level geniuses become emperor-level geniuses! Therefore, they know that there is a high probability of falling in the Tower of Babel, but they still cannot resist the temptation and want to continue to stay here."
Lin Ming was intrigued by Mo Gu and asked, "What are these bizarre things?"
Mo Gu said: "I know only a limited amount of details. Some things are rumored to be very bizarre. For example, in the training ground where the Lord of the Fourth Floor of Tongtian Tower is located, there is a magical corridor, which is called the Emperor's Road. It is said that this road
If you can reach the end, you can become an emperor-level powerhouse."
"What?" Lin Ming was speechless, "You can become an emperor-level powerhouse by walking to the end of the road? Does anyone believe such a ridiculous thing?"
"It should be true. It is said that there are reliefs on both sides of this road. These reliefs are all carved by emperor-level powerhouses from ancient times. They contain many mysteries. I don't know the details. I have not yet entered.
The authority of the Emperor’s Road.”
Mo Gu's understatement shocked Lin Ming. He was stunned for a while and took out a simple album from the Sumeru Ring. This album was exactly what he had learned from the blood barbarian beard after he killed him.
What I got in the Mijie are all rubbing images, which are the emperor-level powerhouses in the Holy Demon Continent for tens of thousands of years, or the top emperor-level geniuses!
Among them were the Netherworld Emperor and the Demon Emperor, who were surprisingly among them.
When Mogu saw the album, his eyelids jumped slightly, "This is..."
Lin Ming didn't say anything, but opened the album, and one after another of imperial-level powerhouses with vivid rubbings, from a thousand years ago to tens of thousands of years ago, appeared in front of Mo Gu one after another.
Mo Gu browsed through them one by one, and the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. Mo Qing couldn't help but stretched his head out of curiosity to look at them.
"Where did you get this album?"
"After I killed the blood barbarian, I dug it out of his Sumeru Ring. The portraits in this album were all rubbings from reliefs. If I'm not mistaken, they are probably the emperors you mentioned.
road."
Mo Gu took a long breath, closed the album, and said: "That's right! It is said that the reliefs on the Emperor's Road are lifelike and contain various artistic conceptions. Many of the images on Brother Lin's rubbings are of people from tens of thousands of years ago.
How could ordinary people draw them so realistically, and even perfectly reflect their world-defying momentum and majesty... This album should be the relief rubbings on the road to the emperor!"
Lin Ming nodded. He still had two questions in his mind. First, who carved the relief of the Emperor's Road? Since this relief contains all kinds of mysteries and is used to decorate the Emperor's Road, it cannot be carved by ordinary people.
, from 70,000 to 80,000 years ago to the present, the span is so long that even the mighty powers of the God Realm such as the Demon Emperor have fallen. Who can have such a long lifespan to the present?
Second, why does the blood barbarian have such a relief on his hand? He is not considered a king on the second level. Logically speaking, he is not qualified to watch the path of the emperor.
Lin Ming felt more and more that the Tower of Babel was full of fog and was by no means as simple as he thought.
It is said that the Blood Killing Plain has a mysterious power that can kill the top experts, so much so that the Emperor-Sealing Powerful and the Fate-falling Powerful do not dare to set foot in the Blood Killing Plain.
Furthermore, the original rules of blood killing are weird. Twelve Heavenly Demon City, twelve sources of evil energy. Each source of evil energy is an abyss of ten thousand feet, going deep into the ground from an altitude of several thousand feet. No one knows where the end is.
Everything made Lin Ming feel the mystery and weirdness of Xue Sha Yuan.
"Brother Lin, Brother Yu would like to advise you. Generally, warriors will stay on the second level for as long as possible, because the pressure on the third level is too great, not to mention the large number of masters, and there are regulations in the Tower of Babel that every warrior should be there every two months.
At least one battle must be completed, otherwise you must leave Babel Tower and Pole Star City. Once you leave Pole Star City, the demon tattoo will slowly dissipate over time, and if you want to reunite, you will have to start from scratch."
Lin Ming nodded, "In other words, if I want to practice in seclusion for a year, I must first finish these six battles?"
"Yes, and the opponents are randomly assigned according to your strength level. You are not looking for it yourself. This is different from the second level, so you must pay attention to hiding your strength. If you show too much strength, you will be assigned an opponent.
It will become stronger and stronger!”
"I understand. The conversation with Brother Mo really helped me a lot."
Lin Ming was sincerely grateful. This information was very valuable to him.
"Brother Lin is serious. We are all human beings. It's just a little effort. I can only help so much. If Brother Lin goes to the third floor, come here to find me." Mogu said, leaving an address.
It says where he lives.
Lin Ming glanced at it, folded it and put it away, "I still have some trivial matters to deal with on the second floor. It won't be long before I go to the third floor. By then, I will have to trouble Brother Mo."
"Brother Lin, you're welcome, just ask me!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)