Luo Zhengyang was considering what kind of force could have such powerful abilities and developed such a terrible imitation of strange thing [Death Hug].

Yoon said casually: "I experienced this imitation magic once a long time ago. At that time, I got some clues about this power from some clues."

"Oh?" Luo Zhengyang looked a little excited, "Which force is it?"

"It seems to be called the Dark Tower. I didn't hear it very carefully." Yoon said, looking at Luo Zhengyang, and saw a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

This made Youen feel something was wrong. As a seed member of the holy land, Luo Zhengyang can be said to be innately an end point that countless people will never reach. In the outside world, just one sentence may make some powerful forces bow down.

And the forces that make him feel difficult may also be very powerful.

The Dark Tower is probably not a small character.

"If it is the Dark Tower, then it's really a bit troublesome." Luo Zhengyang took a deep breath and said with a gloomy face. "This is a force that is extremely close to the level of the holy land. It is said that there are also strong people in the mythology field, but no one has seen it before. It may be just a rumor."

"The members of the Dark Tower are uncertain, and no one can find their true location. At most, only a few minions act under their banner."

Luo Zhengyang sighed, "In other words, if the Dark Tower really attacks us, I, Roland, can only successfully seek revenge unless I am Roland's major mythical fields are deployed. But I am still just a student in Roland Academy. It is too difficult to make the strongest people in the mythical fields stand up for me."

"so……"

"So I can only eat coptis chinensis in a mute way and wait for revenge in the future." Luo Zhengyang let out a deep breath, as if he wanted to exhale all his annoyance.

When Yoon heard these words, he could only pull the corners of his mouth, look at the imitational objects in his hand, and should he throw them away again?

However, the effect of this imitation of strange things is too amazing. Although it is very expensive, it is also a trump card that can be used to turn the tables in some desperate situations.

It really made him feel unhappy just thrown away like this.

Then... kill the recycler and try it out first. Can you get rid of it?

Yoon looked at Luo Zhengyang. If it really doesn't work, throwing all the rings to him would be considered as completing the incident.

After all, behind him, there was a whole holy land standing.

The Blood Arena is a training for everyone, and death here is inevitable, and all the major holy places have agreed to this matter.

So even if they suffered some persecution here, almost all the holy places were ignored, in order to inspire others to increase the difficulty of their experience and hone more powerful seeds.

But if he brings these imitational objects out, then if the Dark Tower dares to attack him, it is provoking Roland, the Holy Land. At that time, even the strong men in the mythological field will take action to maintain the dignity of the Holy Land.

Yoon started to say nothing, "Luo Zhengyang, if you are a seed like you are practicing in a chaotic place, will there be any guardian?"

"Guardian?" Luo Zhengyang said in confusion, "I don't know where you know this thing."

"Besides, when we come to this chaotic place, everything depends on ourselves. If there are guardians or something, will I still die here?"

Luo Zhengyang waved his hand, "Although I'm really dead faster."

Yoon laughed, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "As someone told me, in the chaotic place, some seeds that are valued will be subject to certain supervision. If they perform well enough, they will be rescued in a state of mortality, and once they perform poorly, they will turn a blind eye."

"Do you think you are valued enough by the academy? Do you think you are doing well enough here?"

Yoon's words changed Luo Zhengyang's face slightly.

He pondered for a long time before saying, "I don't know how much I can be valued, but in the ranking of Roland's major academies, there is a title of Seven Sages - this is what Roland gives to all the best people in the under-level academies. I hope they can become the backbone of Roland in the future."

"I am also one of the Seven Sages, representing the strongest flame." Luo Zhengyang said softly, but there was no pride. "Although I can't compare to the strongest two, I should be considered a person who is more valued."

But even so, Luo Zhengyang was killed by others and did not see the guardian coming. This matter was a bit intriguing.

“Either my guardian was dragged or even killed, or he thought I had made a big mistake and gave up.”

Luo Zhengyang took a deep breath, "Or, he was bought by someone and wanted me to die from an accident?"

From Luo Zhengyang's mouth, Youen could understand that the holy land was not peaceful.

No wonder Mrs. Rose had to win the first place in the arena at that time, and could directly enter the academy with irrefutable facts, otherwise she would be very likely to be attacked and rejected her entry.

"The crows in the world are all black, and when the demons invade, they all will die."

Youen muttered in his heart and led Luo Zhengyang to move forward.

He was going to find a quieter hotel in the town ahead to rest, and to relieve the heroes of their negative state.

It is not very convenient to always have level 1.

But just as they started rushing towards the next town, a strange atmosphere began to gradually rise around them.

Youen suddenly stopped, and Luo Zhengyang in front also waved out a large ball of flames and looked around vigilantly.

brush!

Just before everyone's eyes, a gray bone claw broke out from the ground.

"Skeleton?"

Luo Zhengyang frowned. Before he could say anything, there were roars after roar from the surrounding land.

Countless pairs of bone-arms break through the ground like swaying seaweed.

When one skeleton after another climbed up from the ground, Luo Zhengyang's face was already extremely ugly.

He was not afraid of the number of these skeletons, but was angry at the strength of these skeletons.

"Are you looking down on me? Summoned these wastes to deal with me?"

It seemed that after experiencing the cause of his death just now, Luo Zhengyang seemed to be extremely prone to being angered. He laughed loudly, and the flames in his hand fell down wildly, turning the surroundings into a sea of ​​fire.

The skeleton danced in the flames and was soon burned into ashes by the flames.

Yoon was not amazed at this, because the strength of the skeletons here is only a few hundred to thousands of points. Using these things to surround and kill a seed of a holy land is indeed a bit insulting.
Chapter completed!