Chapter 689
Chapter 689
Even if Yang Ming stood on the firmament that was far away from the Lock Demon Tower, he could still feel the strange aura of a strong stench that continued to come out from the Lock Demon Tower, and from time to time there were bursts of terrifying sounds that made people feel hairy, I don't know what a huge number of strange existences are hidden inside the Lock Demon Tower.
And being able to hold such a large number of weirdness at the same time, this Lock Demon Tower is probably also an incredible treasure, otherwise, it would be impossible to do this.
Yang Ming fell from the air and came to the door of the Lock Demon Tower.
Standing under the Lock Demon Tower, you will find that this Lock Demon Tower is really big and unchanged, like a pillar of heaven, connecting the sky and the earth.
The door wrapped around the chains was easily pushed open in front of Yang Ming.
The moment the gate opened, a cold aura that seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Ghosts rushed in.
The temperature of the surrounding air dropped sharply in just an instant, the ground was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the moisture in the air froze into ice crystals that fell and spilled all over the ground.
Inside the pitch-black Lock Demon Tower, a pair of scarlet eyes suddenly opened, full of malice and killing intent towards all visitors to the outside world.
Even, this malice is so strong that it has begun to distort reality, forming a series of bizarre scenes, like forming a terrible scene like a sea of fire, which can easily destroy a person's mind.
Even if the gods come here, they will not be able to withstand such a terrible spiritual impact, and they will be shocked into concussions, or become madmen, or even become food in the many strange mouths here.
Greeted by a pair of strange and malicious eyes, Yang Ming seemed to have not noticed it, and walked in from outside the door with an indifferent face.
The moment Yang Ming's feet fell into the Lock Demon Tower, the door behind him closed silently, and the entire tower turned dark again.
"Boom!"
"How many years have I not seen a living human?"
"Ah, just by smelling the fresh and lively human smell on you, I already feel hungry and thirsty!"
"Baby, you're mine!"
"Don't grab it, he's my food!"
"He was fancyed by me first, don't rob me of it!"
"Joke, who said you fancy is yours?"
"Don't talk nonsense, everyone has their own skills, whoever catches this human first will be able to enjoy it first!"
"Correct solution, this is the best solution!"
"Yes!"
"Extremely in favor!"
After
the strange communication of all kinds of people, they rushed towards Yang Ming.
These strange beings have been imprisoned in the Lock Demon Tower for endless years, and no one knows when they were imprisoned, nor who took them in, nor how long they themselves have been imprisoned.
But one thing is clear.
They have not tasted human taste for too long!
For this strange creature, they don't need to drink water to eat, and there is nothing to add, taste the feeling that humans are like modern humans playing computer mobile phones, no seems and not good, but always in the heart of the heart, once you can have a computer to collect and play again, it will be crazy.
Now, this group of weirdness is in such a crazy state.
Even, this group of weird automatically blocks some messages that are unfavorable to them.
For example, why are these humans not mentally shocked, why are they not afraid of them?
Losing their minds, there was only one thought left in the minds of these weirds:
"Eat him!"
Facing a huge number of strange killings towards him, the corners of Yang Ming's mouth rose slightly, revealing an expression that seemed to be smiling.
"Just because you scraps want to eat me?"
A layer of shock power turned into a 360° shield without dead ends, protecting Yang Ming himself tightly.
After being promoted to the Wangu giant, Yang Ming understood the abilities he once had more thoroughly, and he was no longer stuck to one move and one style, but with his thoughts alone, he was enough to display all kinds of skills.
The scene in front of him was just another technique that Yang Ming had used to exert the ability of the Shock Fruit.
A strange head shaped like a human centipede, with a length of 10,000 meters and countless legs and feet, looks extremely difficult to deal with, but the moment it touches the shock shield, it is like a piece of paper falling into the crusher, and it is instantly shattered into pieces of scum, and even a figure cannot be seen.
This weird human centipede is just the beginning.
Immediately afterwards, one weird after another, like moths to a fire, flew to Yang Ming one after another, and then was destroyed by the unstoppable power of shock.
Yang Ming walked all the way with ease, leaving a pile of powder on the ground.
A strange head left more than a dozen grams of powder after death, and these powders in front of him weighed less than a ton, or even much more than this, you can imagine how many strange things were buried in Yang Ming's hands in this short period of time.
For the death of their companions, these weirdness do not care at all, nor do they have the slightest sympathy.
In fact, staying in this dark Lock Demon Tower, when these weirdness and boredom, they will even attack other weirdness, plunder their origins, and thus improve their strength.
Therefore, in these weird minds, other weirdness is not a companion at all, or even a competitor, or a mortal enemy.
Therefore, for other strange deaths, they were also happy to see them, and thought that they were special and able to devour Yang Ming.
In the dark ages of the First Age, there were many types of weirdness, and the abilities were even more different, and no one knew what strange abilities these weird beings had.
If it was before being promoted to the Wangu giant, even if Yang Ming wanted to deal with these weirdness, it would be an extremely headache.
Especially in the face of such a difficult opponent with weird rules, fighting and not dying, and being restrained by the rules, is definitely anyone's nightmare.
But all this was no longer a problem when Yang Ming became a giant of all ages.
The level of the Wangu giant is not called in vain.
In the flood era of the great thousand world before the Great Collapse, the strong people at the level of the ancient giants were all strong people with the qualifications to become saints, so every figure who can become a giant of the ancient world is measured in trillions, and among the ten trillion trillion creatures, there is a strong person who must have the conditions of talent luck and luck at the same time, and it is possible to achieve.
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