Returning From the 900th Floor

Chapter 406 High Priest

Several men in black robes were bleeding from the mouth and nose, and their faces were pale. They took a few steps forward to support the crumbling leader.

The leader's condition is more serious.

Not only was his mouth and nose bleeding, but his eyes seemed to be blind, half-opened with no focus, and the right hand that was resisting Mo Ran was hanging down weakly, as if he had lost consciousness.

His expression was somewhat unacceptable.

While vomiting blood, he said loudly in disbelief: "Impossible! The high priest has seen the latest intelligence and analyzed it very clearly. With our current strength, even the top tower climbers in the Eastern Continent cannot hurt me. Plant a high priest!"

Mo Ran flipped back easily and landed on the ground. He glanced at the gloves and was a little surprised: "You can actually block the attack of the unique treasure of the 700th floor. You really can't underestimate the nerves of you people from the Western Continent!"

The man in black robe opposite was obviously stunned.

He couldn't help but wonder: "Seven hundred floors? Isn't the highest level only the 659th floor of Manna? The seven hundred floors come from it?"

Wang Wen from behind smiled and said: "It seems that your information is a bit out of touch."

"Don't try to fool me!" the leader shouted with his eyes closed, as if losing his temper: "How could your tower level, which has not changed for decades, improve so much in just a few months after Qin Dongbei's death?"

Hearing this, Wang Wen narrowed his eyes thoughtfully.

Mo Ran snorted coldly, said "Stop talking nonsense" and charged forward with his fist again.

"boom!!"

The center that had been exploded once exploded again, and the surging airflow around it had nowhere to go but rushed straight into the sky, swinging away the dense clouds in the sky.

Mo Ran flipped back and landed lightly.

He rubbed his fists and sneered: "I can fight at least fifty more attacks of this magnitude. How long can you withstand it?"

Before he finished speaking, he punched his fist and rushed into the smoke again.

Chase and fight fiercely.

Not giving the other party any chance to breathe.

But this time.

Mo Ran, who had just entered the smoke, suddenly appeared a hundred meters away.

He was in a daze with a confused look on his face.

Wang Wen gently waved his scepter to teleport him back.

Mo Ran was furious.

Thousands of sparks were thrown out again to hit the man in black robe.

An inconspicuous spike stabbed out from the smoke.

It was so hidden that even Wang Wen couldn't see it clearly.

Only Mo Ran, who was close at hand, managed to block it with his gloved hands by virtue of his super high reflexes.

But the hardness and impact of the spikes were obviously beyond his expectation. The gloves blocked the damage but could not block the impact. The spikes directly knocked him away.

It flew upside down from mid-air over the heads of Wang Wen and others, and landed far away where Brother Xiong and others landed before.

This blow left Mo Ran a little confused.

He Qu, who was not far away, saw this scene and shouted to Jiang Zheng, Song Pingan and others, "Come together!" and rushed towards the smoke.

The excited people were blocked by a thick transparent barrier.

Wang Min looked at the smoke with a frown.

There is a powerful energy wave inside.

There are almost more than 600 "Wang Wen" energy divine powers, which is twice as much as the time he once transformed in the world inside the tower!

And he had only been out of the tower for less than half a day this time.

Even if the people in the tower continue to provide supplies, the number of divine powers accumulated in the body is only about less than a hundred.

Jiang Daoli moved to Mo Ran's side and helped him up with his mechanical arm.

He Qu looked at Wang Min doubtfully after being stopped by the barrier.

Wang Min's eyes flashed, staring at the smoke and saying: "Here comes a powerful guy."

Everyone stopped.

They all watched the smoke slowly dissipating.

I saw a few scarred and embarrassed men in black robes, and at some point a man in red robes appeared in front of them.

Looking from the side, he is not tall, on the contrary, he is a bit thin.

Several men in black robes, as if they had seen the backbone, fell down excitedly and shouted "High Priest" with all the respect in their mouths.

The man in red robe waved his hand gently.

Wang Min felt that the divine power of several "Wang Min" flowed into the black-robed man.

Afterwards, the injuries of several men in black robes improved a lot.

As expected, there was another round of grateful flattery.

Wang Wen thought for a while.

He also waved his scepter.

Oath quickly restored Mo Ran's minor injuries to normal.

The man in red robe opposite seemed to feel something. He looked up at Wang Min and asked aloud: "Are you Wang Min?"

Everyone who heard the sound was obviously stunned.

It's a soft female voice!

Wang Min smiled and responded: "Are you the high priest?"

The man in red robe didn't seem interested in chatting with Wang Wen.

He pointed at several men in black robes and asked Wang Wen: "Why did you hurt our people?"

Mo Ran, who had recovered from his injuries, stood up and sneered coldly: "This is the Eastern Continent. We played well in our own territory and didn't offend anyone. They came here to ridicule us and deserved to be beaten to death for looking like a stinker." !”

The man in red robe ignored Mo Ran.

It was as if the other party was not qualified to talk to him "she?"

It's as if I haven't heard of it.

Just stared at Wang Wen quietly.

A pure white mask appeared under the red robe's hood.

There are only two holes in the mask for the eyes, and the rest of the mask is tightly sealed. You don't even know where the air comes in and out.

Wang Min looked at the mask and thought for a moment, then said, "Because they steal things."

"Qin Dongbei?" The man in red robe looked down at the black robe. After receiving a nod in reply, he raised his head and said to Wang Wei again: "He is originally from our Western Continent. He is just lurking in your east to collect intelligence. Let's take him back. Isn’t that considered stealing?”

"There is no point in fighting for this when everyone is dead." Wang Wei said impatiently: "You are here just in time. Your subordinates said that everything has to be decided by you. Choose one, whether to return Qin Dongbei or hand over the use of divine power. Of course you I don’t have a problem with both.”

The man in red robe inexplicably laughed "haha" twice: "You are so good, why do you pass it on yourself?"

"Of course you have to send back the things you stole with your own hands." That's what Wang Min was thinking in her heart. .

Too expensive.

In fact, he had already tried to send an oath back to Qin Dongbei.

It was found that the consumption was huge, and Renlian said that he would charge fifty!

Plus the handling fee is as high as one hundred!

He himself only has a total of more than 200 "Wang Min", so it would be too exaggerated to burn nearly half of them in such a short time.

I don’t know what means the other party used to save it, but it turned out to be so difficult to deal with.

The man in red robe opposite heard Wang Min say this.

nodded.

No more words.

He waved his hand gently and pointed at Wang Wen.

Suddenly.

The earth shook, and a huge gap opened in the ground under Wang Min's feet, swallowing him up.

The giant hand composed of energy lifted everyone into the air in time.

Another flaming meteorite as big as a playground fell from above.

Wang Min held up a transparent barrier to resist.

The moment the meteorite hit, the energy was released like water, and nearly twenty "Wang Min" were missing in an instant.

This is equivalent to twenty times the power released by the nuclear bomb explosion launched by the six major consortiums!

Wang Min frowned and waved his scepter to teleport everyone away from the area.

The location that appeared again actually had the same "sky-shattering" attack.

It was as if the earth's collapse and meteorites had been bound to him, and he couldn't get rid of it until he completely dispersed or neutralized this wave of attacks.

Wang Min gritted his teeth and condensed the energy of nearly a hundred "Wang Min" into a small sun. He used the Nine Heavens Double Ninth Skill learned in the tower to increase the destructive power of the energy several times, and blasted it towards the red-robed man's position from a distance.

The man in red robe felt the terrifying energy contained in the little sun.

He waved his hand and disappeared together with the man in black robe.

Wang Wei waved her scepter to send the person back to have close contact with Little Sun.

As a result, a human face floated out of the scepter and told him that he didn't have enough energy. He wanted to pass on at least a hundred people in red robes, plus a handling fee of two hundred.

Wang Min coldly warned it: "At this time, the handling fee is doubled. Are you a little ignorant?"

The man didn't pay much attention to him, and with a hiss, he got back into the scepter.

Wang Min pursed her lips and took note of this.

If he hadn't tested various oaths against Human Face and all of them were forcibly canceled by Human Face breaking the rules, he would have "obliterated" this ghost thing long ago.

It seems that if you want to deal with this guy, you have to find another way.

Wang Wen thought for a while.

Change the content of the oath. Since the red robe cannot be transmitted, try teleporting the little sun.

Anyway, it's all close contact, it doesn't matter who takes the initiative to cling to whomever.

This time the oath was successfully fulfilled, perhaps because the little sun is completely Wang Min's own energy, with zero resistance, and the transmission consumes very little and only deducted less than two "Wang Min".

Counting the damn facial processing fee, at most one is enough.

Wang Wei raised his head and glanced at the flaming meteorites in the sky that were still bombarding the transparent barrier and consuming his energy.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

Bind attack? Who doesn't know how to do it?

The sky in some distant direction.

Suddenly it was dark for a moment.

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