Long Live Summons!

Yueyang, who is able to withstand 100 times gravity and zero gravity shifts in the void, has little sense of six times gravity on the sixth floor of the Tongtian Tower. In fact, as early as a few months ago, Yueyang and Qingfeng Mountain Vice Gate Master Wan once withstood twenty times the gravity of the repression and nothing happened.

Since the first battle of the Imperial Temple of the Prison, Yueyang has made tremendous strides, both in strength and realm.

If you change to another person, you will definitely need to get used to it for a long time.

For Yueyang, it is a small dish.

Sixth floor of the Tower of Heaven, in front of the transmission formation.

Many of the warriors just transferred calmly adapted to the pressure of six times gravity. Very few old birds have adapted, or cowmen from the seventh floor, walked away arrogantly with their faces. Some newcomers, like Yueyang, to the sixth floor of the sky tower, were envious. A lot of people measure this sealed transmission giant array, unlike the lower level, which is sealed from the sixth floor of the passage tower, where everyone has to leave from the same passage, and where flight is still prohibited.

Only those who are super strong beyond the sixth degree of birth can break the prohibition of the law.

Otherwise, even dragons, or demons of the abyss, must walk out step by step.

Yueyang saw more than once a demon several meters tall and walked around in a rampant manner, ignoring the existence of human fighters.

Here, racial hatred is not paramount; it is respect for power, and a strong man of great power, regardless of race, is not to be underestimated. On the contrary, if strength is weak, even the most noble golden elf, I'm afraid, is worse than a goblin who is not a lowlife.

What level of strength do you possess and what status do you get?

This is the sixth floor of the Tower of Heaven.

“What's your name?” At the entrance to the 6th Floor Transport Array of the Tower, all the new entrants are lined up to register. On the one, two, three floors of the Tower of Heaven, they may be the ones who cry out for rain for a moment, but here they are all rookies, and if they do not behave well enough, they are most likely to be strangled alive by some angry old bird.

“Yue Titan.” Yueyang classmates are also in line. If he wishes to speak of the Nangong Old Man and the Congenital Alliance, then things will be simple. The congenital strong have the privilege of not having to be in line, and there will be special reception. Yueyang students who want to experience life will certainly not do that.

“What level of strength?” The heterosexual man in charge of registration asked carelessly.

“Ah… middle class six lords.” Yueyang was right. If he had followed the ranks of the Book, he would still have been the Patriarch of the Sixth. It was only after he had beaten the Imperial Temple that he was raised. If he had been a Class 5 master before, he would not even be eligible to connect to the sixth floor of the Tian Tower, presumably by rank.

“Where's the introducer?” With four long mustaches on his face, a man who cannot see what race he is asking in common language.

“Shuidong Stream!” Yueyang would not dare speak of the supremacy of mankind, otherwise it would definitely cause a heart attack to this chilling heterosexual registrar. He reported the name of the old fox. Anyway, in order to protect the privacy and unique ability of the strong, the registrar does not look at the Summoning Book of the martial arts, nor does he publicly verify his strength in order to prevent the ability of the martial arts of all ethnic groups from being revealed.

Registration, which is generally open to inquiry, allows the registered person to choose to refuse to answer even the content of certain inquiries.

According to the registration of ordinary fighters, this is sufficient.

Because they don't need to hide rank and strength, the innate strong have special passages.

Protected are some fighters with special abilities, who may not necessarily be strong, but possess some special skills. These people, once they are known by someone who has no other intention, they are dangerous. Of course, no one thought, there are cow people like Yueyang classmates, will mix with the team of rookies to register, no one doubts that he is a congenial strong person, the average person sees Yueyang with disguised talent, only doubts whether he really possesses the power of a sixth degree patriarch.

“What's your specialty?” The interracial man asked the question, not to spy on the secrets of the martial arts, but to arrange the task of the questioner, which the martial arts could choose to refuse to answer.

“The specialty is to make mechanical puppets.” Yueyang pretended to be an honest child and responded with one answer.

“Mechanical puppet?” The heterosexual man seemed to recall and nodded again: “You just said that you are from Longteng Mainland, I remember that there is a Yue family that is mechanical, you are the Yue family's son... what is the strongest war beast? ”

“Silver Wind Eagle Warrior.” Yueyang removed the ‘Transformers’ series from the Ghostly Yuegong Puppet Palace.

“Tactical?” An interracial man asks: "It seems like a few decades ago, there was a Yuechu in Longteng Mainland, very good at combat skills, is it your Yuechu? ”

“He has died in battle, and his skill has not been passed down.” As soon as Yueyang said, the heterogeneous man showed a pitiful expression, and it appeared that he was less interested in Yueyang, a man who was good at making mechanical figurines, but more appreciative of Yuechu, who was good at combat skills.

“Young man, do you need my advice?” The interracial man finally asked.

“Please.” Yue Yangqi, this guy didn't even tell the people who registered earlier?

“By your rank and strength, and ability, it's hard for you to survive on the sixth floor of the Tower. In the lower reaches of the Tower, your fighters may run into each other, but, you know, this is the sixth floor of the Tower, a hundred times more monsters than you think, and a hundred times more powerful than you think! Summoning beasts that cannot be upgraded, war puppets, or war beasts with low potential, are garbage-like beings that are useless at all. Don't blame me me for the fact that mechanical fighters are useless. If you want to live a little longer on the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower, you must have strong strength, not only mastery of combat skills, but also high potential war beasts... If you come here, just to experience the life of the top of Tongtian Tower, see different worlds, not that kind of long experience, that doesn't matter. Young man, if you want to grow up here, keep getting better, what you have now is far from enough, can you understand me?” The heterosexual men are not loud, but warn Yueyang very seriously.

“Humans, go home and eat your milk. This is no place for a little white face like you.” Behind, there was a sharp voice mocking.

“…” Yueyang looked back and found that laughing at himself was a dwarf, speechless.

“If you insist on entering the sixth floor of the Tower, I suggest that it is best not to go to these places, but to stay in a safe area.” The heterosexual man took out a map and drew dozens of circles on it, indicating that those places were the place of death of Yueyang, the sixth degree monarch.

“Thank you.” Yueyang was grateful for the cold, warm, interracial man, even though he was despised.

This, in fact, is also a kind of protection for younger generations.

Generally speaking, it is difficult for young people to accept rejection, but instead it is advice, which works much better, albeit against ears.

Yueyang, if you don't have the strength to hide, really like you said, then entering the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower is really a dangerous thing.

The heterosexual man did not refuse, did not refuse to enter, but gave advice, and even carefully drew dangerous areas on that map, not to mention strange races, which were also human beings, and did not necessarily do so.

Hence, Yueyang said ‘thank you' very sincerely, although not grateful, but praised the work attitude of this heterosexual man.

The dwarf behind him saw Yueyang's figure and mocked him.

The whole queue sounded a laugh.

There was only one demonic tribe of human form, and he frowned and looked at Yueyang's back.

There was something wrong with his mind, but he couldn't see anything wrong. Is this human man really, like the dwarf said, a weak little human whiteface? No, if he chooses his enemies, he would rather choose two dwarves than confront this human man... the acute demon makes him feel wrong, and he can't really see what's blooming.

Will the true weak, when ridiculed, be so calm and faint?

You can't ignore it, can you?

It's not simple, this human man should be hiding his strength, he must have some special abilities, just out of secrecy, he didn't say it.

A demonic man made an assessment in his heart that Yueyang was a powerful enemy, but never thought that this young human man would be a congenital strong man, and possess the horrible power to kill the congenital strong.

“Blood Zone 1 begs for flesh shield...”

“Bring practice, one wisdom fruit for ten days, two wisdom fruits for the month! ”

“Equipment is cheap, 90% new dragon leather with light sword, black sand, heavy gold to buy the branches of radiance, and another 10,000 years of purchasing death suits! ”

“Beginner's Gospel, Survival Guide to the Tower of Heaven, One Thousand Gold, Send Another War Beast Map. ”

“Ultra-powerful healing agents, one set for hundreds of gold, limited to nine sets, the quicker one gets, and sells yellow jade. ”

As soon as Yueyang walked out of the transmission corridor, he had just taken out his water bag and was about to moisten his throat. He heard the crowd shouting in the main square outside. A sip of water sprayed out and choked quite a bit.

Ray's dead.

This, this is a different version of the internet tour, not to mention plug-ins and trumpets.

Longteng Mainland, in the sixth floor of Tongtian Tower, can not be said to be a continent, can only be said to be a small place, on the map is smaller than the slap of a baby, if not for the supremacy of humankind, ranking first among the various ethnic groups, then the ethnic groups do not necessarily know this small place of Longteng Mainland. Then up to the 89th floor, Longteng Mainland is a small village with sesame green beans, almost invisible on the map, let alone the Longteng Mainland, which is more than a dozen times the abyss of Longteng Mainland, on the 89th floor of the map, just refers to the place with the big head.

There are relatively few six-level patriarchs on the Longteng mainland, where the square is full, and each is only strong.

Master of the Fifth? That's an obedience!

As for Level Four Hodget, that doesn't even qualify as a subordinate.

Yueyang watched for half a day and barely found a dozen hodges and dozens of 5th level masters in the hundreds of nearly 6th level patriarchs, all of whom, without exception, are the inferior to the existence of the strong.

“You, the ugly human, come here!” Suddenly, a delicate voice shouted at Yueyang.

“It's ugly?” Yueyang is also the first to hear people say they can't grow up.

“Shake what? If you weren't alone, we wouldn't be looking for you. We're in a hurry. Stop beaming. Let's go!” There was another very rough voice, and it burst behind me.

Yueyang turned around and suddenly jumped, his liver almost flew out.

Where's my kidney...

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