The Emerald Tower

The blood is crystal clear, and the road is straight.

Dean stood on it, looking up, his eyes were hazy and he couldn't see clearly.

Looking back, the path is clearly visible.

Turning around slightly, Dean looked at the way--

Under the gleaming blood, corpses and souls were howling and struggling, but to no avail, they were all locked in the road, and then... annihilated!

Turned into the roadbed of the blood-colored glittering road.

Let it go straight up.

Dean's gaze swept across the corpses and the souls.

In the face of such roars, wailings, and prayers, his heart is like a rock and he is not moved at all.

From far and near, he saw the most familiar ‘person’.

Mortich!

The gray body, in this **** color, was extremely conspicuous, and the invisible chains bound it to the **** road, and he uttered an unwilling roar at Dean.

However, it was not used in the slightest.

The more struggling, the more angry, the more the gray body was assimilated by the blood-colored avenue.

Dean watched him quietly.

From gray to blood red, then, being imprisoned in the blood-colored avenue, it turned into a roadbed.

The blood in front of me was hazy, and gradually faded-￠, on the boulevard with crystal clear blood below my feet, one step after another appeared.

Forward, upward!

Dean had such thoughts instinctively in his heart.

Without hesitation, Dean took a step forward.

One step, ten steps, a hundred steps!

Dean counted silently.

When he reached the hundredth step, he stood on a huge platform, floating between the blood-colored sky and the earth. Upward is the sky. Downward is no longer the way he came. But... the abyss.

"You can only move forward, can't you look back?"

Dean muttered to himself.

And with this self-talk, the blood between the sky and the earth rolled and became extremely bright, as if a ray of sunlight suddenly appeared in the sky.

However, the sun is bloody.

Everything is still, but everything is spinning rapidly.

The contradiction is full of violations.

But Dean was intoxicated-he felt all the connection with him in front of him, not only physically, but also spiritually!

This is his ‘path’!

This is his way of killing!

From the bottom of my heart. Dean had such a comprehension.

A system prompt. Pulling Dean from the **** world back to the real world.

And this tip is just the beginning-

Dean frowned and looked at the three options.

Obviously, in Dean's thoughts, the strength and physique with the highest points were what he valued, but because it was close to the ultimate limit, it was directly eliminated from the options.

When the two most needed items are eliminated, Dean's choice for the rest is self-evident.

"I choose agility and perception!"

Dean made the choice that best suits his fighting style.

Suddenly, a special force gushing from heaven and earth began to infuse Dean's body.

It was like washing under a waterfall.

Not only did it wash away some of the stagnation and hidden dangers in his body, but it also gave his body a complete change.

It's just like the ‘shedding the ordinary’ as prompted.

Dean has shed a mortal body at this moment, and is moving towards the characters in legends, epics, and myths.

Almost subconsciously, Dean started flying.

The feet left the ground at the next moment, and his body rose into the air with his consciousness.

During Longhua, Dean also flew in the sky.

However, the feeling is completely different from the current one.

After ‘falling out’, Dean could clearly feel that the restraints on his body were suddenly reduced-it was as if he had been carrying a load for countless years, taking off at this moment.

And, more importantly, he can immerse himself in his'path' at any time.

Almost as soon as the thought in his heart came up, Dean reappeared on the blood-colored crystal platform, raised his head, the blood-colored sunlight still existed.

That ‘sunshine’ will be his ‘domain’!

No one told, Dean knew this information from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed to be carved in the depths of the soul, and then, at this time, quietly awakened.

"Close there, touch there..."

Dean felt enlightenment again in his heart, and then he quietly exited the blood-filled space.

It's like knowing how to reach and complete the ‘domain’.

Dean knows the same. I still have more things to do.

He has been deliberately suppressed. Completely let go-

(Note: the skill limit has been reached)

After being transformed, his strength and physique, which were close to the limit, once again obtained the opportunity to improve normally.

Seeing the changes in strength and physique, Dean couldn't help but turn up.

Compared with the previous improvement in agility and perception, Dean places more emphasis on strength and physique.

Although his fighting style determines that he can apply more changes.

But strength and physique far exceed the base of other attributes. It is an indisputable fact.

And giving up the advantage is definitely not Dean's approach.

"Transformation..."

Dean groaned.

However, he quickly gave up this idea temporarily.

Same as blood, not xp value.

Moreover, it is on the basis of the transformation.

Simply put, every lv1 can be converted into one level.

Undoubtedly, this is more extreme blood forging secret technique than waiting.

Therefore, although lv10 can make Dean get double the attribute. But afterwards, I wanted to increase the difficulty more than doubled.

According to the description, it is at least three times as difficult.

For even Dean who has the corpse of the Conquer King. This is also a very difficult thing.

You know, the ‘dragon blood potion’ he took before was the essence of the blood that conquered the king’s body. Although the corpse was still making blood, it was not fast.

Want to get another copy of the same "Dragon Blood Potion", at least five or six months later.

Moreover, according to Haring’s speculation, this process has limits, not unlimited!

Therefore, after reaching lv13 in one fell swoop, conversion is the best choice.

If there is at least one more'Dragon Blood Potion', Dean is sure that it will reach the level of lv13.

If you choose to transform now, and then upgrade, it will be at least three'dragon blood potions', let alone the conquer king's corpse can produce so many dragon blood potions, it is only needed Time is not something Dean can wait.

"Castle in the Sky!"

Dean muttered to himself.

He needs to finish the things in front of him as soon as possible and go to find the whereabouts of Grand Duke Jade.

Then he turned and looked at the huge lake behind him.

This man-made lake is like a cross-section of the mountain, blocking almost half of the only way between Jade and Xiti.

Although it was only half blocked, Dean didn't mind blocking it completely!

One hundred thousand West Ti Army...

Dean wants to keep them all in Emerald.

Walking quickly to the land on the side that was not submerged by the lake, Dean's body continued to swell, hitting him with a punch in a half-giant attitude.

boom!

The earth trembled and the ground cracked.

The lake water poured into it turbulently.

...

Lauder was pacing in the secret tunnel uneasy.

The roar outside, even underground, can be heard clearly.

Lauder knew that it was the silver knights of West Ti who were attacking the magic circle of the Emerald Capital—though Lauder didn't think that the magic circle could be broken in a short time, he still felt flustered.

One is because of the immediate war.

The other is... the young king under house arrest.

Lauder turned around and looked at each other as if looking at a time bomb.

If you are not careful, you will blow him and his loyal adults to pieces.

"No, no... what do I need to do!"

Lauder muttered like this, and his steps became more and more messy.

Because, a wicked thought arose in his heart.

An evil thought that made him tremble!

Kill each other!

One hundred!

Even adults won't really blame me... That's right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that's it!

Subconsciously, Lauder drew the dagger from his waist and walked into the secret room, and then pointed at the young king's neck and gestured back and forth-the young king didn't notice it.

After several days of house arrest, in order to make himself safer, Lauder added enough psychedelic drugs to the meals.

"Drink!"

As if to embolden himself, Lauder snorted, and the short sword in his hand was severely chopped off.

Second more~

This is the second one, and the third one should be a bit later~

Decadence first go to dinner, and then come back to continue the code word~ (to be continued...)

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