Chapter 518 Ancient Tower City

PS. Here comes the May 1st update, don’t rush to play after reading it, remember to vote for the monthly ticket first. From now on - order the 515 Fan Festival to enjoy double monthly tickets, and other activities have red envelopes, you can also take a look!

On a small hillside, more than 300 soldiers were prostrate on the ground, watching a passage leading to the ancient tower city below.

A fat knight-level strongman whispered: "Boss, there is a third-level warlock apprentice in the Tarun caravan. Her strength far surpasses ours."

The little leader among the more than 300 soldiers also focused on a black armored knight, and a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

A third-level sorcerer apprentice is extremely powerful, and her knowledge of various 0-level tricks, extraordinary creatures, etc. is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. For mortals, a third-level warlock apprentice is extremely terrifying.

The knight in black armor said in a deep voice: "Danny, a third-level warlock apprentice doesn't have a life force field to protect her body, so she can't resist bows and arrows at all. As long as we sneak attack her, she will definitely die. As long as we finish this Tickets, the remuneration you get will never be spent in the next life. We will never have to live this kind of life of licking blood."

When the rest of the little bosses thought of the incomparably generous reward, their hearts became hot and they showed greed.

A small leader suddenly changed his face and shouted in horror: "Boss, your face, your face..."

I saw a black ant the size of a baby's finger crawled to the face of the black armored knight and opened its mouth to bite.

The face of the black armored knight suddenly swelled up, and a black line stretched from the black armored knight's face to his heart, but he turned a blind eye to it, and instead frowned slightly: "Tasi , what's wrong with you? Don't make a fuss. By the way, why is there a big ant on your face?"

The little leader was startled, stretched out his hand and touched his face randomly, touched the black ant the size of a baby's finger, and let out a miserable cry: "I was wrong. !!I don’t want to die!! Please. Spare my life!! Please, spare my life!!”

The little leader among the soldiers saw strange black ants appearing on other people's faces, so he also touched them with his hands, and touched the strange black ants from his own face. There was a look of panic and despair in his eyes.

"Give me a life!"

"I don't want to die!!"

"Please, let me live!! I'm willing to do anything!!"

"..."

The more than 300 soldiers fell into panic, confusion, fear, and despair one by one, and screamed miserably. In the end, amidst the desperate screams, they fell to the ground one by one, turning into more than 300 corpses.

Not long after. Tarun's caravan came here immediately, and twenty guards came over immediately to clean up the battlefield.

A guard looked at the more than three hundred blackened corpses, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It's amazing, more than three hundred people died for no reason like this. Lady An Cui Na His strength is really unfathomable!!"

Another guard sighed slightly, and a complex look flashed in his eyes: "Of course, this is the gap between warlocks and us mortals!!"

An Cui Na is the most beautiful woman these guards have ever seen, and many of them admire her very much,

But they are all very clear that these mortals and apprentice warlocks like An Cui Na are people from two different worlds.

Another guard said: "Master An Cui Na is just a sorcerer apprentice. And that lord is the real warlock! That lord's strength is unfathomable!!"

Another guard smiled and said, "A real warlock? For us, there is no difference."

Whether it is a warlock apprentice or a real warlock, for those mortals, they are terrifying existences that they cannot provoke. In front of those existences, mortals like them can only remain humble.

In front of the luxurious carriage, there was a slight knocking sound, and then An Cui Na's voice sounded: "My lord, I am An Cui Na, may I come in?"

Yang Feng frowned slightly, and put the lightning cone directly into the storage ring.

The three secret treasures that Yang Feng obtained from the Brilliant Great Sage are all king-level secret treasures. The ring of the world is even a holy secret treasure. Each of the three secret treasures is extremely powerful. With Yang Feng's current strength, if he uses one of them, all his power will be drained by the secret treasure in an instant.

On the contrary, the level seven Secret Treasure Lightning Cone can be used by Yang Feng reluctantly and become a powerful killer in his hands.

Yang Feng said: "Come in!"

An Cuina boarded the luxurious carriage respectfully, bowed respectfully to Yang Feng and said, "Lord Ian, you are indeed very powerful. The front is indeed as you said. The enemy is in ambush. Thank you very much for your help, otherwise we, Talun The caravan is in danger this time."

An Cuina is a third-level sorcerer apprentice. She can kill more than 300 mortal warriors silently by using various extraordinary creatures. But once she was ambushed by those three hundred mortal warriors, she would also be in danger of falling.

Yang Feng said lightly: "It's nothing more than a little effort, if you have nothing to do, you can go down!"

The ambush of more than three hundred mortal warriors is almost a matter of life for this small caravan and the rise and fall of a force. But in front of a strong man like Yang Feng. It's just a matter of little effort.

An Cui Na's pretty face changed several times, and finally a flash of determination flashed in her beautiful eyes: "My lord, I have a big secret to tell you!"

Yang Feng's expression didn't change and he didn't show any curiosity at all.

A mere third-level sorcerer apprentice can't produce any treasures that can impress a powerhouse like Yang Feng who is comparable to the gods and demons. In this caravan, An Cui Na was admired by countless guards almost like a goddess, but her appearance and temperament were not at the same level as a stunning beauty like Eunice, and she herself could not impress Yang Feng at all.

"The lord of the ancient tower city, Moredo, suddenly became perverse three years ago, massacring mortals and warlocks everywhere, and the surrounding area of ​​the ancient tower city has now become a hell on earth. This time we are going to the ancient tower city for business transactions on the surface , In fact, our real purpose is to go to the ancient tower city to collect evidence of Moredo's evil deeds. After collecting the evidence of the city lord Moredo's perverse actions, the Sword of Light will send strong men to kill Moredo."

"The lord of the ancient tower city, Moredo, was already a second-level warlock three years ago. After he switched to the evil secret method, his strength will improve very quickly. Maybe he is now a third-level warlock. Your Excellency If you go to the ancient tower city, it will be very dangerous, and you may be arrested by him at any time, and become a sacrifice for his sorcery." An Cui Na said solemnly.

A strange look flashed in Yang Feng's eyes: "A third-level warlock?"

In the Fusang subcontinent, within Yang Feng's palace, a guard guarding the gate is all strong at the level of a great magician, and a third-level warlock is not even qualified to join his imperial guard.

Yang Feng closed his eyes and said lightly: "I know!"

"After hearing about the third-level warlock, he didn't fear at all. Could it be that he is also an extremely powerful third-level warlock? Or, he is a great warlock above the third level!"

An CuiNa's thoughts were churning, and she retreated respectfully.

Two days later, a ancient, desolate, and declining city, Guta City, appeared in front of the group of people.

On the road leading to the ancient tower city, crosses were inserted one after another. On the crosses, corpses were nailed one after another. Many corpses were already covered with insect repellent, and their bodies were covered with horrific scenes after being tortured. , it is unbearable to look directly at.

Yang Feng scanned the road with countless crosses crucified, frowned slightly and asked, "What crime did these people commit, is it a felony that deserves to be killed?"

For the enemy, Yang Feng will absolutely mercilessly kill them, kill them all, and will never show mercy. As for those ordinary people, they are judged according to the law. Some heinous people will be killed without mercy, but they will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

When Yang Feng was in the plane of Fei Suo, he also built several corpse forests in the red soil wasteland, and hung the corpses of the thieves, killers, and scum from the slave catchers who were killed by him in the corpse forest to frighten them. Scum.

An Cui Na looked at the crosses on both sides of the road with a flash of anger in her eyes: "Most of these people are innocent people, and they were directly tortured and killed by Moredo, the lord of the ancient tower city. As for those scum and scum, they have all died. Became the subordinate and confidant of the lord of the ancient tower city. The entire ancient tower city has become a hell on earth, and the order has completely collapsed. If it weren't for the high prices in the ancient tower city and the lucrative business profits, every time you go, you can get huge profits. Absolutely no one wants to go to Guta City to do business."

Yang Feng frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Killing innocent people indiscriminately?"

Regarding An Cuina's words, Yang Feng still had some doubts. Unless he used the detection spell, he couldn't immediately believe the words of someone who had been with him for less than ten days. If you easily believe a person's words, in the world of warlocks, such a person will die easily.

After paying the entrance fee, the Tarun caravan entered the city under the strange eyes of the guards guarding the city gate.

As soon as he entered the ancient tower city, Yang Feng saw from the carriage that there were few pedestrians in the ancient tower city, the doors of every house were closed, and almost no one came out to do business openly. Even the few people I saw on the street were all excited, their faces numb, like walking corpses.

A group of knights galloped towards this side with bursts of playfulness and loud laughter.

Yang Feng glanced at those knights, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

The group of knights were about ten or so years old, and each of them looked rebellious and violent. Each of them dragged a naked woman behind their horses, and many women had been dragged with injuries all over their bodies, screaming again and again. Those knights let out bursts of excited laughter.

Yang Feng's eyes were cold, and he thought in his heart: "The devil in human skin is talking about such scum. It seems that this ancient tower city has been decayed to the extreme."

【Thank you for your support all the time. I hope you can support me in the Hall of Glory of Writers and the General Election of Works in the Qi-Dian 515 Fan Festival this time. In addition, there are some red envelopes for the Fan Festival, so get one and keep subscribing! 】(To be continued.)