The Portal of Wonderland

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Somewhere in the mountains stretching from east to west, more than thirty people are walking forward, led by warmth.

According to the previous arrangement, each of the three men formed a team, with their heads and tails facing each other.

Shi Lian and Yanro joined the three men of Ximen Xue and are at the end of the line.

In the distance, the rising grey light column is clearly audible, and with his induction of space fluctuations, he can already feel where the grey light column is located, which should be exactly where the space passage leads to the upper level.

Wenhua et al. have also tested previous speculations by other means, and most faces are full of excitement at this moment.

But the bad feeling in his heart is getting stronger.

“Summoning the Spirit..." He glanced at the smoke not far from him and his eyes flickered for a few moments.

Ever since we saw the gray light columns before, the number of phantom Necromancers a pedestrian encounters along the way began to increase.

At first, most of them were small teams, which were naturally easily slaughtered by people.

But as people approached the gray light column, the frequency and scale of the phantom dead beast encountered began to increase, and he had the illusion that the phantom beasts seemed to be pouring towards the gray light column.

Just as he thought about it, his ears sounded, followed by a sudden swing on the ground.

“It's a phantom beast, be careful! ”

As the warm sound sounded, there was a tremendous tremor in the surrounding mountains and a crack in the path, the dense and numb phantom of death drilled out of it and howled and pounced towards the crowd.

There are skeletons, there are zombies, there are a lot of beasts.

Not only that, but there was an echo in the surrounding sky, and a large group of bone-bird-like phantom spirits poured over, amounting to nearly a hundred.

“This is not right, how come so many phantom demons suddenly appear! ”

“We're surrounded! ”

The fire audience suddenly panicked and sacrificed the magic treasure of the Spirit Device in their hands.

“Brother Wen, I always felt something was wrong on this road. Why don't we go back to the original road and find a place to hide.” Yang De said.

“It's already late! Deal with the situation first!” Wen Hua shouted.

With one order, a dozen teams immediately split into two parts, one beginning to form defensive lightning arrays and the other beginning to kill phantom beasts!

The Shi Mu team joined the latter and began to kill phantom beasts together with Yanro and Simon Snow.

He pushed the thunder sword in his hand and released a thunderbolt of thunder, pushing several nearby phantom dead beasts back, while turning his eyes and looking forward.

At this moment they are very close to the gray light and have been able to clearly see the outline of the gray light column and feel a strange smell emanating from it.

He thought slightly and preached to the side of the smoky: “If you have a good guess, then I'm afraid this wave of phantom dead beasts is not finished, and the other phantom beasts have surfaced. ”

“Are you going straight to the space channel? Remember, today you can only use the off-the-fire technique.” The purple shark puncture room in Yanro's hand, flying out of the dense and numb purple electric snake, formed a thunder net, blocking a large number of bone birds from diving in the middle of the air.

“No wonder we've assembled this layer of phantom beads. All you have to do is find a way to get close to the space tunnel, and while you can't do all you can, forgive these phantom beasts for not hurting me.” Shi Liam said.

“What about her?” Smallpox said, his eyes seemed to glance casually not far away, prompting the White Jade Spirit ruler to engage the three zombies in Siemens Snow.

“I…” Shi Lian slightly flashed.

“She won't die again. At most, she won't get a place in Kunlun. Don't forget the purpose of your trip!” Before the stone pasture was finished, the chilling sound of the tobacco sounded again in the ears of the stone pasture.

“Indeed, in the present circumstances, much more cannot be done.” Ishima's eyes flashed, so she replied.

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Meanwhile, the fourteenth floor of the dome tower, in addition to the view of the sky, the view of thunder and the view of Kanshui, the team of other disciples, on their way to the gray light column, encountered the same situation as the view of fire.

In another valley 100 miles away from Shi Liam and others, a group of Dust Sect disciples, mainly Kun Di Guan, is surrounded by hundreds of Skull Death Spirit Fantasy Beasts, of which there are almost thirty Heavenly Death Spirits.

These celestial skeletons carry bone knives, bone guns and other weapons. Each head is four or five feet tall, and the whole skeleton is golden, but the movement is incredibly flexible and the body jumps lightly like a swallow.

The Dust Sect disciple was caught off guard, surrounded by a bitter battle in the middle, and several people were injured during the turn of his eyes.

A Kundi Watching disciple drank loudly, slashed all his strength on the golden skeleton, clicked, broke several skeletons, but the person's attacks were exhausted.

The bone knife in the hand of the golden skeleton suddenly waved, turned into a golden knife and split on the disciple, the man could not escape, his face showed despair, eyes to be hit by the bone knife.

At the moment, a silver wonder sword was stretched from the side, and the sword blade appeared as a curved wave, like a silver serpent, blocking the golden bone knife.

A loud bang sounded and the golden skull shook out.

The silver wonder sword flashed, illusioning three silver swords, which cut across the golden skull.

The golden skull's stiff, fragile body beneath the silver sword is like tofu, easily chopped into pieces.

A young man with the star eye of a sword eyebrow, carrying a silver sword, dressed like a fairy middleman.

“Thank you Brother Shen.” The saved man gave a deep gift to the young swordbrow.

The young Sword Eyebrow is the great disciple of Kun Di Guan, Shen Liang. In the Eight Views, the prestige is not under the grief or warmth of others.

“No one should act alone, form a battle against the enemy, and retreat towards the cave over there.” Shen Liang said, single-handedly pointing at a cave the size of more than a dozen husbands at the end of the valley.

The Dust Sect disciple heard that he hastily formed a defensive thunderbolt formation, only Shen Liang and a few other masters continued to kill the Skeleton Fantasy Beast, while the whole team began to gradually move towards that cave.

But even so, because there are too many phantom beasts of death, the real qi of many people is not enough, gradually began to be unsustainable, the pressure is increasing.

“No, look away!” A Kundi watched the disciple gaze out of the canyon, trembling and sighing.

Everyone looked up and their faces changed dramatically.

Further afield, a cloud of clouds emerged, and the shadows of countless phantom dead beasts emerged, slaying from the heavens and the earth towards the canyon.

Everyone looked desperate.

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Above a wilderness, a team of more than a dozen people, all composed of disciples of the wind, were surrounded by a dragon with a huge body of five heads.

These dragons have an incredibly large body, each with a huge figure of seventy or eighty, and the key is that their strength is comparable to the presence of the late heavens.

Shortly before, the group of disciples had just broken through the thirteenth floor and reached the fourteenth floor. Before they had time to rest and adjust, they were surrounded by these suddenly flying corpse dragons.

Though the wind audience immediately formed a defensive battlefield and struggled to defend themselves, it was only possible to remain undefeated and try to escape, but it was impossible to do so.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, in the distance, another giant corpse phantom rushed towards this place, and the audience's face changed dramatically.

At one point, almost all teams across the 14th floor of space began to be haunted by a vast array of phantom Necromancers.

Over time, people are constantly being transported out of the dome tower, and the number of disciples on the fourteenth floor is decreasing, falling from nearly 300 at the beginning to less than 200 at once in less than half an hour.

And the numbers are declining.

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On the white jade high platform outside the dome, the Eight-View viewer is looking at all the changes that have occurred in the fourteenth floor space through the purple mirror of the sky.

At this moment, in addition to the eight spectators, the elders of all spectators also appeared on the high stage.

The three subjectives of Tianjin, Zhen Thunder and Kanshui, and the elders' natural faces were faint. The other five subjectives and elders' faces were suddenly discolored, and they began to look at each other.

“The silencer, you seismic and Kanshui views, the disciples of Tianjin view collude with each other, and you still summon the phantom beasts of the dead inside with the Spiritual Summoning Array, against our disciples of Few Views. This is inevitably too much!” A Gong Mountain Viewer elder scolded angrily.

“Elder Yin, there's something wrong with you. It's true that our disciples together are calling the phantom beast of the dead inside, right? As far as I know, none of this violates the rules governing the experimentation of the dome tower.” Silence asks the gods the same color, so to speak.

“Yes, and the Xuan Dome Tower as a trial ground, there will be no real death meteor of disciples, the elders do not have to be so anxious.” Asking beside the sky, a man with a beard on his face said.

This person, named Child, is a powerful elder of Gan Tianguan. Compared to the silence of Heaven, Peng Yue and other subjectives did not give way.

“Hmm, I can't say anything else, but Elder Boy, the magical treasure used by the noble in the Xuando Tower to prompt the Spiritual Array should be the famous grudge horn of the noble view, right? How can you say that this treasure is so powerful that the Holy Lord has placed it among the banned treasures that it cannot be easily used without encountering the moment of life or death?” Another middle-aged elder said.

“Elder Wu misunderstood. Don't be stingy. It's not a grudge horn in your hand, it's just a counterfeit. Is the True True True Trumpet the True Trumpet of the Spirit, or is it not that the divine disciple of heaven can control it?” The elder looked at the heavens with silence and smiled softly.

“This…” the middle-aged elders of Kaiser silenced.

“Hmm, now that this fourteenth layer of phantom riot, you three disciples may not really arrive safely at the fifteenth level, right?” Zelig smiled coldly.

“Cloud thinkers are worried, and after this role, they don't necessarily need another layer.” Silence asks the heavens softly.

“You…” Yun Mengze lagged behind.