Chapter 130 [Second Level]

After walking up to the second floor of the Futu Tower, the first thing that appeared in front of Liu Zhuo was an extremely long corridor.

The walls of the corridor were painted with all kinds of strange talismans, and the words written in the talismans were very strange. Liu Zhuo wrote them himself and read the Four Books and Five Classics well, and was full of knowledge, but he had never seen such words.

The bronze walls are covered with countless dark holes, densely covered this deep corridor that is hundreds of feet long.

"This seems to be a mechanism, and those black holes should be shot out, but the shield of the cultivator should be able to easily block the things that are targeted at mortals and fired by crossbows, right?"

Liu Zhuo muttered in his heart and came straight to the entrance of the corridor. His eyes were full of black and white light. He walked forward a little, and was shocked and quickly withdrew his steps.

In an instant, [Before Knowing "Tao"]'s amazing insight into the future allowed Liu Zhuo to see the scene after he walked into the corridor.

The walls on both sides are "shot at once"!

The rain-like black arrow ignored his mid-level shield and inserted him into a big hedgehog, and finally blood spurted, flowing everywhere.

"Did you actually ignore the shield's resistance?" Liu Zhuo stopped and said in surprise. After all, he knew the protection ability of the intermediate shield. Unless the powerful magic weapon emitted a powerful weapon, it would be impossible to break the intact intermediate shield without the huge force of ten thousand kilograms.

"I'll try to see if it's true or false."

At that moment, Liu Zhuo sacrificed the Medicine King Cauldron from the storage bag. The purple cauldron suddenly grew a few feet wide and slowly pushed forward.

Until the Medicine King Ding was pushed forward ten feet away, the entire corridor was completely different, immersed in surprising silence.

"It's really a painstaking effort. This mechanism is only activated on the monks." Liu Zhuo took back the Medicine King Ding and sneered in his heart.

At that moment, his right toe moved slightly and quickly crossed the boundary point to the ground in front of the corridor.

call out!

Dozens of black shadows shot out from the small holes on both sides of the wall.

Stagger, stagger...

The sound of arrows falling to the ground is endless.

Liu Zhuo's mind moved, and his giant light golden hand stretched out and rolled up several black arrows.

He looked at it carefully and found that these black arrows did not have the feathers at the tail, but were just a dark conical arrow, about seven inches long, a small one. He weighed it in his hand, but Liu Zhuo felt that it weighed more than ten pounds.

At that moment, Liu Zhuo secretly moved his spiritual sense, letting the light golden giant hand hold the black arrow arrow and poke the golden shield on the surface of his body.

puff!

This gentle poke made Liu Zhuo sigh in his heart.

Although the black arrow did not penetrate the shield, it rippled in circles of ripples on the surface of the shield. The moment the arrow poked the surface of the shield, Liu Zhuo obviously noticed that the shield on the surface of the body had collapsed. He secretly increased the transmission of spiritual breath before maintaining the shield.

"What a powerful iron arrow, it can actually ignore the barrier of the shield. If it is used to refine magic weapons, it is a sharp weapon for sneak attacks in secret." Although Liu Zhuo, who was in the artistic conception of [The Prophet of Unpredictable], had no expression on his face, but he laughed in his heart twice.

At that moment, he stretched his toes and stepped on the ground in the corridor again.

call out!

I stretched my toes and stepped on the ground in the corridor again.

call out!

call out!

...

Liu Zhuo raised his foot and went in and out at the edge of the corridor, seducing the mechanism into rain and venting thousands of black iron arrows.

Crazy, crazy.

The light golden hand stretched out extremely hugely, constantly thrusting these iron arrows into Liu Zhuo's hand, who was holding the storage bag.

After installing all the iron arrows, Liu Zhuo had already made plans: after going out, he must find a master of refining weapons and refine these iron arrows into a set of magic weapons. If they are successfully refined, it will be easy to break other people's shields in the future.

Next, Liu Zhuo began to consider the issue of how to pass through the mechanism in front of him.

"If you take the Earth Pill and swim over, it obviously won't work. There seems to be a special restriction buried underground, and you can't even penetrate the spiritual consciousness. If you use the earth escape technique, the distance you escape is too short, and you can only reach the middle of the corridor at most..." Liu Zhuo thought in his mind.

This pagoda is obviously a place to help monks realize enlightenment.

If an ordinary monk walks into the corridor when he is careless, he will surely die if he can't hide.

However, after his observation just now, these iron arrows were not shot at the same time. The interval between the iron arrows and the iron arrows was shot at a certain time difference. If the position of the body was moved accurately enough, it would naturally be easy to pass the level if it was not bad at all.

He felt that only in this situation where he kept wandering on the brink of death could the level passerby understand something.

Since this is the case, you can't understand anything by relying on opportunism or strong cultivation.

"Based on my artistic conception of [being aware of "Tao" beforehand], even if I get one or two arrows, I can escape by earth escape." At that moment, Liu Zhuo made a decision in his heart. His face was like frost, and his eyes were full of black light.

The magic trick of the earth escape technique was pinched out, and with a "bang!", smoke and dust rose everywhere.

In a place in the middle of the corridor, Liu Zhuo, who had sealed his hands, suddenly appeared.

call out!

call out!

...

The black arrow rain on both sides of the wall started instantly.

At the same time, Liu Zhuo continued to make seals in his hand, and his toes were pointed at the ground with his heel as the axis, and his body turned violently!

Huh!

As he turned around, several black iron arrows were passing by.

At this moment, Liu Zhuo felt something called fear.

He had never felt that his whole body was full of hair and his death seemed very close, but in fact it was extremely far away.

In an instant, the trajectory of iron arrows on both sides rushed past his mind again.

Liu Zhuo almost subconsciously moved his body forward, and several sharp black lights were shooting through his position just now.

Bang!

The earth escape technique worked again.

The next moment, Liu Zhuo appeared at the end of the corridor.

At the same time, the black arrow rain started again.

Liu Zhuo moved his body horizontally, cleverly taking advantage of the time difference between the two waves of arrow rain on both sides, he passed by several arrow shadows.

Bang!

Finally, smoke and dust were everywhere on the other end of the corridor, and Liu Zhuo's figure was revealed safely.

"Huh." Liu Zhuo let out a long breath of turbid air. In the flash of lightning, he felt that he really felt something, something that could not be explained clearly.

He has always been planning and has also felt the sense of fear.

This is a rare experience for those who have never been afraid of it.

At this time, Liu Zhuo looked up and saw a corner at the end of the corridor, and another corridor in front of him, but there was no mechanism.

At this moment, Liu Zhuo distributed several magic weapons all over his body and walked forward carefully.

When he reached the intersection of this corridor, Liu Zhuo suddenly jumped into the air and jumped three feet away. When he was about to land, he quickly pinched a spell, and the soles of his feet swelled silver, and carried him out ten feet away before he could land safely.

Everything seemed strange, but Liu Zhuo secretly called danger in his heart.

In the future picture, a row of iron arrows will suddenly shoot under the ground at the corner, ignoring the shield and nailing Liu Zhuo to death, so Liu Zhuo chose to jump past.

However, when he stepped into the air, he suddenly saw the next moment where he landed, and a row of iron arrows would burst out.

So Liu Zhuo walked away and escaped the danger.

As he moved forward, Liu Zhuo vaguely felt that his ability to predict danger was getting stronger and stronger. Even if he did not understand the future scenes, a deep sense of throbbing would remind him.

As if in a maze, Liu Zhuo turned left and right, avoided several attacks of iron arrows, and finally came down a staircase.

"The third floor is above, and the prince of Qin should have understood the so-called [Wanlifutu] on this floor." Thinking of this, Liu Zhuo walked straight up the escalator. After a moment, he slowly pushed open the wooden door on the third floor.

The picture in front of me suddenly changed.

Liu Zhuo was alert, and the next moment, he found himself appearing in front of a majestic blue city.

In front of me was a battlefield with blood flowing in the river and corpses everywhere. Several war horses buried their heads in the reflection of the sunset, and soldiers covered in blood were holding long swords and green halberds, making their final battle.

"Eh? Is this an illusion?" Liu Zhuo watched everything around him coldly. At this moment, he brought the artistic conception of [The Unknown Prophet] to the extreme.

The dragon roar sounded!

A flying sword with a red surface trembled all over his body, and he slashed to the sky, and a huge sword energy two feet wide hit him.

Seeing this, Liu Zhuo frowned slightly and flashed and walked away from the clouds.

Peng! The huge sword energy blasted the ground out of a deep pit.

"kill!"

"kill!"

...
To be continued...