Sword tower of another world super god

A howling yellow wind passed through the black mountains, but unexpectedly brought up a piece of sand, the sand was like mist like thick ink, expressing the lonely and desolate mood in the sky.

"Pfft!" With a muffled sound, a small lump of dirt suddenly bulged up on the ground between the mountains.

This dirt bag is only the size of a palm, about ten centimeters in height, and it can faintly show the shape of five fingers, which looks extremely abrupt.

puff!puff!puff!

There were three more muffled sounds in a row. This time, the shape of the dirt bag was no longer blurred, but showed a clear palm shape. Moreover, each palm was higher than the other, and each palm was clearer than the other. [

This situation looks like someone is struggling underground, trying to get up to the ground.

After the four palms, the ground suddenly calmed down, the palm prints no longer appeared, the sound of the wind disappeared, and the mountain returned to its original appearance, as if nothing happened just now.

But storms always need time to accumulate strength, the deeper the calm, the more terrifying the power contained in it.

After three or four seconds of absolute tranquility, a huge and violent bang suddenly sounded, and a huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the flat and solid ground, and then, a large lump of soil rushed out of the deep pit.

The lump of soil jumped into the air, trembled violently, and then exploded to the surroundings. As the mud debris scattered, a figure appeared in the air, it was Lu Qingyu who disappeared at the end of the fourth floor.

After Lu Qingyu was wrapped in the mud from the mouth of the fierce beast on the fourth floor, he was in a dreamlike state.

The mud was very hard, so hard that Lu Qingyu couldn't get out even with all his strength.

The mud is very soft, so soft that it can flow like a liquid in an unknown space.

In this way, the mud carried Lu Qingyu's body and kept drifting forward. Lu Qingyu was like a piece of human-shaped amber, and he couldn't help himself in advancing or retreating.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingyu finally felt that the mud around him gradually stopped, and it seemed that they were about to reach their end, but Lu Qingyu didn't dare to let the mud stop completely.

Because in terms of the hardness of the mud, if it stopped solidifying completely, then there would be no possibility for Lu Qingyu to get out, so when the mud was about to stop, Lu Qingyu launched a full-strength assault.

Perhaps it was because the mud was just at the balance point of soft and hard at this time, the mud lump that was as tough as brown sugar along the way showed obvious signs of slack, so Lu Qingyu decisively printed a few sky-capturing hands upwards , I want to further test the hardness of the soil layer, which is also the origin of the previous four palm prints.

After confirming that there was a possibility of escape, Lu Qingyu concentratingly brewed for a few breaths. First, an imaginary storm with a limit range opened up the casting range for himself a little bit, and then he slashed with all his strength. Only then did he successfully penetrate through the soil layer.

But when Lu Qingyu rushed out of the ground and fell back to the surface from mid-air, before he could stand still, two faint pressures suddenly came from the sky to suppress him.

I don't know where these two pressures came from, as if they were shot down from the highest point in the sky, but the shadows were so huge that Lu Qingyu's chest felt tight immediately, and then he spit out a big mouthful of blood .

Fortunately, these two coercions didn't seem to have any obvious killing intent, so apart from spitting out this mouthful of blood, Lu Qingyu suffered no other injuries.

In fact, even this mouthful of blood was not intentional by these two groups of coercion. They seemed to just want to come here to take a casual look at Lu Qingyu. It was only because of the huge difference in realm that they hurt Lu Qingyu virtually.

Lu Qingyu raised his head, feeling the two waves of coercion reverberating in the sky, he felt an unbearable feeling of gloom in his heart, this feeling was very uncomfortable, as if someone had randomly stepped on the sole generally.

As if feeling Lu Qingyu's stubborn gaze, a wave of coercion shook slightly in annoyance, and then slowly sank for a few minutes. Under the pressure of this shape, Lu Qingyu felt as if he had suddenly carried a thousand catties on his shoulders. The burden is average! [

With two consecutive crackling sounds, the ground under Lu Qingyu's feet cracked, and then two small pits were formed quickly. Lu Qingyu seemed to be standing in a swamp, being pushed down by the huge force of the sky. After being crushed, the body actually began to be pressed into the ground forcefully.

Lu Qingyu's back trembled under the pressure, but he didn't lower his head because of it.

Although the blood vessels in his shoulders had begun to burst and the muscles in his waist were tensed to the limit, Lu Qingyu kept his head up and looked at the sky, as if he wanted to see clearly who was oppressing him so presumptuously and arrogantly.

The blood in Lu Qingyu's pupils was getting thicker and thicker, almost dripping out of his eye sockets, and several cracks had been torn at the corners of his eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes, and continued to look firmly and persistently at looking at the sky.

As if infected by this unyielding spirit, Lu Qingyu finally saw some pictures in his eyes.

Although the picture was just some monotonous and absurd curves, he still saw it after all.

That was a throne, and a tall figure was sitting on the throne. This figure was looking down at him. Although he couldn't see his eyes, he could clearly feel a deep sense of disgust.

Lu Qingyu didn't know where this picture showed, nor who was sitting on the throne, but he knew that this person wanted to kill himself!

Sure enough, after the man sensed Lu Qingyu's gaze, there was a faint cry of surprise, and then he waved his hand, and a pressure a hundred times greater than before fell from the sky. If this force can be realized, then Lu Qingyu I'm afraid it will be squeezed into blood and flesh in an instant!

But at this moment, when Lu Qingyu was about to die, another coercion that had been condensed and unmoved suddenly began to operate. Lu Qingyu seemed to hear a faint sigh, and then felt a sudden pain on his shoulder. As soon as he loosened, the terrifying coercion above his head has been inexplicably removed.

That sigh contained a lot of complex emotions, including entanglement, hesitation, unwillingness, resistance, retreat, and regret, and the voice was faintly familiar, which made Lu Qingyu feel like he had known him before, but he remembered it for a while. Sorry where I heard that.

The previous first wave of coercion was disturbed by someone's will, which seemed a little unexpected, so it turned into rumbling thunder and began to go berserk! ^-^