"Hehe, my lord said that this kid is very lucky, he is probably the son of Beihai Luck. The luck of gathering an ocean, even the declining Beihai, can be compared with an empire. This boy has great hope!" Shi San looked at the Tibetan pagoda, with a pair of faint green eyes shining with an inexplicable look.

Inside the pagoda.

The voice is low.

Fang Lang turned over and hit the wall. He also didn't know what material the wall was made of. It was hard and made him shiver with pain.

Rumbling sound. At this moment, the pagoda was trembling, and then Fang Lang felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and his whole body was blinded by the white light.

It took a long time before Fang Lang put down his palm and looked around curiously.

"What place is this?" Fang Lang's eyes widened. He was definitely not here just now, he was sure of that.

Because there is an arena here, with many stands around it, like the Colosseum, where is this hidden pagoda?

Fang Lang was suddenly confused.

"It's been a long time since anyone came to the treasure tower and broke down the door. Uncle Ben's ax is rusty. What's your name, boy? It's on the bulletin board. Uncle's ax won't hit anyone."

At this moment, a loud voice came.

When Fang Lang came back, he suddenly saw a tall rune puppet behind him, which was different from the three stones. The puppet was carrying a big ax on his back, his long hair was loose, and his eyes glowed red.

Is this a Tibetan pagoda? Fang Lang looked suspiciously at this somewhat arrogant puppet.

"Maybe where does your son think this is?" The puppet gave Fang Lang a fierce look.

Fang Lang sincerely admired the refiners who refined these puppets. Even such a human expression can be shown. It's hard to imagine it as a puppet.

"Where's the treasure?" Fang Lang asked immediately, and he also wanted to know what treasure he could get this time.

"Treasure?" The puppet continued to roll his eyes, and sneered: "Your child is really an idiot or a fake idiot. This is the battle space where the pagoda is hidden. Only by defeating Uncle Ben can you get this layer of treasure. Come on, don't Nonsense."

Having said that, the puppet grabbed the ax and gave it two hard moves. It is so powerful that the air around it is filled with enormous pressure.

"The strength is good, it should be Wu Jun's ninth grade!" When Fang Lang's eyes lit up, he suddenly relaxed a lot. It seems that this layer is not difficult to break through.

After thinking for a while, Tian Ye took out a black iron saber, pointed at the puppet opposite and smiled: "My name is Tian Ye, remember, you lost to me, Tian Ye."

"Arrogance!" The puppet opposite heard the words, roared, and went straight to Fang Lang with an axe. The dazzling ax light, like a huge crescent moon, struck towards Fang Lang.

Momentum is good, but power is far from enough. Fang Lang's eyes narrowed, and the Tie Xuan battle knife in his hand had already slashed out a bright light, and flew directly over the puppet.

"Come again!" The puppet's body was very hard, and it was hit by Fang Lang's knife without leaving a trace.

"Are you still fighting?" Fang Lang stared, he couldn't believe that the other party didn't see his strength.

"Hey, battle space is a spiritual competition, your body is just the evolution of your martial arts will, and I'm also fictional, so you don't have to show mercy. Of course, Uncle Ben won't let you go. Only kill one side, We can stop fighting."

With that said, the puppet continued to kill Fang Lang.

Can we end this battle by killing each other?

Looking at the puppet soldiers who continued to rush towards him, Fang Lang's eyes froze slightly, and then he no longer had mercy. He raised Tie Xuan's fighting saber and cut a bloodstain.

The bloody sword light, like a Changhong, split the puppet warrior in two. Terrible power makes the whole battlefield tremble.

"Competition..." The puppet warrior shrank his pupils, took a deep look at Fang Lang, and then his whole body turned into a small star and disappeared into the void.

"This is not the real world, it's amazing, just like the real..." Fang Lang was shocked when he saw this scene.

After Fang Lang was shocked for a long time, a powerful force suddenly appeared and tore his body into pieces. "Ah—" Fang Lang exclaimed loudly. The whole person feels dizzy. When he reacted, he had reached a secret room.

The chamber is empty, save for a table in the middle, on which sits a treasure chest with glittering lamps and a wealth of treasure.

"It seems that I have cleared 33,354." Fang Lang had calmed down by now. He hurried forward to see what treasures he had.

"Huh? Pills?"

Fang Lang was surprised to see a golden elixir in the treasure box, and was a little surprised.

"Look at what pill?" Fang Lang looked at the notes beside him, hoping that the pill would improve his grades.

Level 1 - Increase Yuan Pill: It can increase the real Yuan of the fighter. This is the best elixir to replenish true essence in battle. The first-level Yuansheng Pill is enough for a powerful King Wu warrior to quickly replenish the consumed real yuan.

"It's a pity that the pills haven't increased..."

After reading the notes, Fang Lang was a little disappointed. Although this kind of elixir that supplements the cultivator's true essence is very effective in battle, it is not very useful to him at present.

Gently put away the pill, Fang Lang glanced around, and then climbed up the stairs on one side.

See what the second floor has for me!

When Fang Lang came to the second floor, the previous scene also happened.

This time Fang Langyou's experience was even calmer.

Scanning the empty battlefield slightly, Fang Langping quietly looked at the puppet on the opposite side.

The puppet warrior, the opponent also just appeared, also looked at him.

"Boy, what's your name? Tell my uncle his name as soon as possible." The puppet soldier on the other side glanced at Ye Da and shouted.

"Uncle Ben's name is Fang Lang, child, what's your name?" Fang Lang also shouted after hearing the words.

"Hmm..." The puppet warrior on the opposite side was stunned when he heard the words, obviously he didn't expect Fang Langhui to answer like this.

"Haha!" Fang Lang couldn't help laughing when he saw this. These puppet fighters are so interesting, and they don't know how to refine their refiners.

"Dare to laugh at this uncle, go to hell!" The puppet warrior was furious, and he slashed at Fang Lang with an axe. The dazzling light of the ax shattered the void, and enveloped the entire battle situation with terrifying power.

"Wu Jun's tenth grade!" Fang Lang's eyes froze. He didn't expect that the puppet fighters on the second floor were Wu Jun's tenth-level powerhouses, so the third floor must be the half-step Wu King, isn't the fourth floor Wu Wang?

Thinking of this, Fang Lang didn't dare to take it lightly, and immediately raised Tie Xuan's saber, slashing a bloodstain. ..

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