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Chapter 4532

Words:2183Update:23/06/11 06:50:33

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Half an hour passed in the blink of an eye.

Feng Hao suddenly opened his eyes. Light flashed in his eyes, and his aura surged.

"Only 60% recovered. That should be enough."

Then, he looked up. The originally ink-like top of the pagoda slowly opened up like the receding tide. A beam of golden light shone down and landed on Feng Hao's body.

"Don't resist. This is the light of guidance. It will bring you to the second level."

Feng Hao was confused and was about to dodge when he heard Small Tower's calm voice.

Then, the stone pillar disappeared, and so did Small Tower. It must have entered the second level.

As Small Tower disappeared, the golden light on Feng Hao's body seemed to soar, bringing Feng Hao into the air and disappearing into the depths of the light at the top of the pagoda.

Then, the top of the pagoda returned to normal, and the first level fell into silence.

"This is …"

The reception was extremely swift as if they were ascending. When they raised their eyes to look over, what entered their eyes was actually an expanse of a desolate forest that was verdant and luxuriant with layers upon layers of mountains that stretched as far as the eye could see, and it was like an enormous green carpet.

The sun shone in the sky, warming the green carpet. A strong wind blew, and the trees swayed.

"A world, and there's the aura of humans."

Feng Hao's eyes widened in shock. His spiritual energy instantly covered the entire forest.

He thought the second level wouldn't be too different from the first. It might even be an independent space, and then a black shadow would appear and continue the battle.

He didn't think the second level would be a world.

And it was a world full of life, no different from a continent.

"A nearly perfect world, and it's still inside Small Tower. What kind of existence is it?"

Retracting his spiritual energy, Feng Hao frowned, his expression serious.

The rules of this world were almost fixed. They were powerful and extremely sturdy, making Feng Hao's heart palpitate.

Compared to his own little world, it was like a ball meeting an iron ball. Under the rules of this world, it was extremely fragile.

"Whatever, I'll go check it out first."

As for Small Tower's identity, Feng Hao didn't dare to speculate anymore. In any case, it was something much stronger than him.

However, since there was the aura of the human race, he naturally had to go and take a look. He wanted to see what the humans here were like, and whether they were different from the outside world.

As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step forward, traversing tens of thousands of li in an instant. He arrived at the edge of the forest and concealed his aura.

At this time, at the edge of the forest, two human forces were facing off against each other. One side was clad in armor and had iron helmets on their heads. They were riding on giant beasts that looked like oxen and held machetes in their hands. Their backs were ramrod straight and their faces were stern.

With one look, one could tell that they were well-trained and valiant troops who fought and killed all year round.

On the other side, they looked like a group of barbarians at first glance. Their nails were long and slender like the claws of a beast. Chi

His upper body was covered in beast skin, and his lower body was scattered in all directions without any discipline.

However, they didn't show the slightest bit of fear in the face of such excellent opponents. Instead, their eyes were filled with viciousness, like wolves and tigers. It was as if they were the hunters and their opponents were the prey.

"Kill …"

"Warriors of the Iron Tower, follow me to kill these Black Tower barbarians …"

They didn't waste any words. After a moment of confrontation, the leaders of both sides roared at the same time. Their eyes were bloodshot, as if they had met their mortal enemies.

Tens of thousands of people fought to the death, and Feng Hao watched the show.

The two sides came into contact in an instant. For a moment, blood splattered and limbs flew everywhere. In less than a moment, several hundred people lost their lives here.

The elite cavalry collided, and every time they charged, dozens of lives would be taken. Meanwhile, the barbaric beasts were nimble and agile. They jumped continuously, and wherever they passed, there would be blood and flesh.

There were no Mystical Powers or Spiritual Qi. There was only a pure physical battle.

"Their appearance and figure are no different from humans. Their physiques and brains are the same as humans, and even their language is similar."

Feng Hao didn't care what they were doing. He swept his eyes over them and observed their physiques and brains. He discovered that there wasn't much difference between them and humans in the outside world. It could be said that they were almost the same, except for the various strange patterns on their bodies.

"Yi, the patterns on their bodies are very similar to the Black Tower. Could it be, faith …"

The battle became more and more intense. Both sides began to use their trump cards, and their trump cards were actually the black patterns on their bodies. They would flicker with every movement, strange and mysterious, as if they were the source of their power.

"Could it be that Small Tower imparted dao and evolved all living beings?"

"Yes, this is the world in the tower, so the Heavenly Dao here is naturally Small Tower. There are divine patterns on their bodies, and there's an inexplicable connection."

"But where did Small Tower go?"

After a careful observation, Feng Hao withdrew his gaze and looked up at the sky, wanting to find where Small Tower was.

However, no matter how he communicated with the Heavenly Dao of this world, there was no response, and Small Tower didn't appear, either.

"The second level in the tower is like this? Then who should I find to fight? "

Didn't they agree to fight? Small Tower didn't appear, and elites didn't appear. Could it be that Feng Hao had to fight with a bunch of ordinary people?

Feng Hao was troubled. In any case, he was the master of the 3,000 great worlds, the god emperor of the Immortal Realm. Now that he was in the Heaven Cloud Heart Universe, though he couldn't be considered a peak big shot, he was still half a big shot. In this world where the cultivation system wasn't completely perfected, it seemed impossible to find an opponent with comparable strength.

"Forget it, I'll capture someone and ask."

Shaking his head, Feng Hao could only borrow the mouths of the natives.

After saying this, he waved his hand, and a man whose throat was about to be bitten appeared in front of him. He had a terrified expression, still on the verge of death.

"Pa!"

Seeing that he was in a daze, Feng Hao expressionlessly slapped him. Though he tried his best to control his strength, he still slapped him several meters away, and a few of his teeth cracked.

"You, who are you?"

The man was stupefied. The armor on his body was already tattered, and his hair and face were dirty. He had fought a bloody battle, and there was still blood left on his body, emitting a strong smell of blood.

The corners of his mouth were unclear, and he had a terrified expression. He looked in disbelief at this strangely dressed man in front of him.

He had never seen this kind of clothing before, and he had never seen such a resolute man. Even the temperament of their great leader couldn't compare to this unfamiliar man who had suddenly appeared.

"You don't need to know who I am. You only need to answer my question, and it will be considered as my reward for saving your life."

Feng Hao's voice was cold, and his eyes were indifferent as he continued, "Who is the strongest person in your world?"

Since this was a trial, in his eyes, these people were all enemies. Facing enemies, Feng Hao naturally wouldn't have a good expression.

"This world … You aren't from our world?"

The man pondered over the meaning of Feng Hao's words, and then he suddenly raised his head. His eyes narrowed, and he looked at Feng Hao in disbelief, as if he had seen an extremely inconceivable person.

"I ask, and you answer. If you speak any more nonsense, I will throw you back."

Feng Hao frowned, a little impatient. He didn't want to expose himself, but since he had to ask the strongest person, anyone with a bit of brains would be able to guess that he wasn't from this world. Hence, he might as well say it directly and avoid beating around the bush.

"It's our great leader. He can collapse a small mountain with a single punch. He is the strongest warrior in our tribe."

Seeing that Feng Hao was displeased, the man hurriedly lowered his head to hide the shock in his eyes.

"Collapse a small mountain with a single punch?"

Feng Hao almost sent him flying with a kick. Was there a need to use a fist to collapse a small mountain? He, Feng Hao, only needed a single breath.

This was the strongest person in your eyes?

Feng Hao was disappointed.

But then, his heart stirred as he thought of a possibility.

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