The Troubles of the Young Wizard

"Welcome to the Blood Soul City." On the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower, the light in front was bright, and a huge city came into view. The place where Xiaowei and others appeared was a square, and a few tall crosses were hanging upside down. A slightly familiar figure, a comatose figure covered in bruises.

The huge square is more than 1,000 meters long and about 800 meters wide. At this moment, it is occupied by countless blood soul beasts, blood sinners, and blood slaves. The number of the inner and outer three floors is absolutely more than 10,000, and the strength is the lowest. It is also in the ranks, the three masters in the front, with natural smiles on their faces, are three saint-level masters.

An old wizard wearing a blood-red robe, a middle-aged holy knight with a long sword and a tiger and a beast, and a female **** demon with double wings and horns. Behind them stood a hundred or so people in at least Hierarchy masters, ordinary masters, are neither **** nor **** slaves.

"Welcome to the Blood Soul City. I am in charge of the great Blood Soul City Lord Lord. The brave men who have come from afar, being able to come here are enough to demonstrate your excellence. I wonder if you are interested in joining the Blood Soul City. Lord City Lord serves?" The old man in the scarlet robe gave formatted questions one by one.

Ville and Lilith turned a blind eye to the group of people in front of them and began to point to the surrounding environment, "This should be a clock tower, but the cause is really bad. It feels like a pile of wood piled up by old ladies."

"Actually, it's okay. Although it's a little worse than my work when I first received elementary education at the age of seven, at least I can still watch it." Although Lilith finally said so, her face didn't hide her face. Of contempt.

"The layout of the square is so bad. Except for a few wooden shelves, there is nothing decent. Even the amusement park that a five-year-old child dreams of is much more interesting and rich than this place. I know the illusion made by a fool. I no longer have any illusions about the IQ of the owner here." Little Will shook his head repeatedly.

"The scale of the city is not large, and the proportion of the square is obviously enlarged on purpose, just to show that there are many monsters here, but you see that these monsters basically don't have too rich expressions. The cookie-cutter template is too obvious."

"It should be pretty good, at least the appearance is not all the same, except that the formation is rigid and messy, and the aesthetics is a little worse. The people fabricated are a little ugly, but at least they are not really weird. Disappetite." Lilith looked around and expressed her opinion: "The mental age of the owner here should be over eight years old, and it can be roughly judged to look like under ten."

"The monsters here are blocking the road. How should we clear the level? It seems that I haven't seen the bone monument." Lilith asked her own concern, which is also the concern of other people around.

There was a big smile on Xiaoweier's face: "How can this kind of trick be rare to me? I have been studying for three years with a master of the classical school. It's just an illusion puzzle game. Let's see how I solve it. Solve this puzzle!"

After trimming the slightly messy clothes and squeezing his hair, Ville stepped out to the red-robed old man who twitched his mouth slightly but kept a dull smile on his face, and followed a standard noble manner.

The old man in the red robe also repaid the courtesy, and he did it in a decent way, and then Xiaowei asked very politely, "Hello, your mother is a gorilla."

The posture, movements, and smile are perfect, and even the tone of voice gives people a feeling of spring breeze. Except for the first two words, the content behind makes everyone including Lilith a black line. Weir greeted him, and he was probably beaten up by the people behind him.

"Hello, your mother is also a gorilla." The red-robed old man asked the same question one at a time.

This time it was Ville’s turn to twitch the corners of her mouth, and the others around could even laugh out loud. Ville continued to greet her pretendingly and enthusiastically: “Please ask your master for me, that’s a bastard.”

The red-robed old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes were slightly dull, and the content of his words suddenly changed: "Welcome to Blood Soul City, brave men from afar, to be able to come here is enough to show your excellence. I wonder if you are interested. Join the Blood Soul City and serve the great Lord Lord?"

"Who designed this city? How does it feel so low? Where did these ugly monsters find the template behind you? Are they drawn by three-year-old children? Tsk tsk, Yingbin won't find something nice. Even if I can’t find any more attractive ones, at least it’s better to choose something similar in size. Just look at the neat ones. They are unevenly tall and the queues are not lined up well."

"Hey, this guy's wings are actually chicken wings, or smoked. I don't know if it's delicious?" Little Weier actually started spinning around the three holy masters, watching the poisonous tongue again: "Is this a **** devil? Is the hoof mold on the foot a bit too rough?"

"Where did you buy this cat? You can pretend to be a tiger with a "king" on your forehead? Hahahaha, it's so funny. Man, how long has this armor on you been washed? Where did you get it from? Junk goods, it feels cumbersome to look at. My fiancee is a master designer. Would you like to spend some money to ask her to design a better set for you?"

"For your funny sake, we can give a discount. Who makes the master behind you be a poor ghost. No matter you look ugly or die poor, you must have been paid for a long time. Tsk tsk, If you want the donkey to grind, but you don’t give the donkey grass, it’s a shame that you can continue to do it."

"Enough!" The red-robed old man let out an angry roar, his eyes immediately regained his clarity, and his whole body exploded and pressed against Little Will.

The pressure of the holy master came suddenly, but it did not cause any impact on Little Weier. Instead, he gave him a thumbs up: "I have to say that it is really sad to be a dog to this level of yours. Actually, I have to rely on others. Only with the stimulus of the elders can you temporarily restore a little bit of sanity, and the puppets are freer than you."

The red-robed old man glared at Xiao Weier, and made an icy voice: "Boy, the Lord of the City has given an ultimatum and allegiance to the Lord of the City, otherwise, they will be your lesson!"

The red-robed old man pointed to the group of people on the cross, but who was the Tier 1 trial who chose to leave before?

Little Ville didn’t look angry at all. He smiled and said: “The blood god’s trial is going forward and not retreating, and we are all destined. This is the end of retreat, so we can only keep moving forward. The dog owner opposite the eyes, we are here. It has caused you a lot of trouble. Don't worry, you will not be troubled anymore soon."

"Is the sixth floor of the Blood Soul Tower interesting? How long can you support it?" A bright smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Weier's mouth: "I am waiting for you to turn into a pool of blood, and then, the authority of the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower I will take over, and you will use this group of slaves better."

"Why? Angry?" Ville couldn't help laughing loudly: "The rules on the fifth floor of the Blood Soul Tower were temporarily changed to forbidden by you. Those who take the initiative will end up being hung on the cross, even if you are in the rules. You can’t do it until you’ve been changed back, let alone you are a bunch of trash men.”

"I'm just waiting here, waiting for your death and the return of authority, and the rules you set become invalid." The arc of the corner of Xiaoweier's mouth grew larger and larger, and then he gave a courtesy to the red-robed old man: "Please allow me Greet the existence behind the eyes, your mother is a gorilla."

"Boy, you irritated me!" The red-robed old man suddenly made another voice, with a trace of hoarseness and a trace of madness: "Shadow Blood Guard, do it!"

But there was silence around, no one moved, and the red-robed old man showed a look of shock on his face, "Blood slaves lead, start!"

There was still silence around, the red-robed old man's eyes were full of panic, and his mouth made a sharp cry: "This is impossible! Why is this? How can you get rid of my bondage!"

BYD stood up in the crowd, shrugged slightly and said: "Introduce yourself, this uncle's shadow clan BYD, thanks for your care to follow you for several years, but you are still not the person this uncle is looking for, so you impose on me. The mark was transferred to this thing by me."

A shadow stone in BYD’s hand was revealed, and a blood-red mark was clearly visible on it, and a murderous intent flashed across the face of the red-robed old man: “Asshole, you have also cleared the blood slaves in the three experimental objects? Why are you? There may be such a means."

BYD chuckled: "The blood wolf warrior Dolly. Carres, the evil whale Barber, the monster thief Jack, and the three experimental items that survived the Trial of the Blood God are also another successor you arranged. You know. It’s a pity that although you have arranged a lot on this journey, your real body has been hidden in the Blood Soul Tower. You have never personally visited other levels to check, otherwise you will know that the blood slaves in their bodies are healed again and again. , Re-injured and gradually destroyed in the process of healing."

"Thanks to your assassination along the way~www.wuxiaspot.com~ otherwise they will always be unable to escape, knowing that they are dead or you are dead." BYD smiled, "The blood guards you arranged were just pretending to be inaccessible. Those few of the class-level contestants, are you disappointed that they have not been able to mix with us?"

"Hahahaha, your arrangement is so stupid and stupid. Even the second-order masters in the Blood God Trial will die forever. How could there be people who have not entered the hierarchy and come to the Blood Soul Tower through the three levels. It is also you. After seeing through the stupid arrangements, and fearing that these people will successfully pass the test to reach the fifth floor and you will grab multiple permissions, you will hurriedly set up this forbidden military trap and hide on the sixth floor, right?" BYD and When he arrived at Xiaoweier's voice transmission, he began to mock unscrupulously.

"But in the end you underestimated us and regarded yourself too high. You are a coward! The result of retreating on the road to becoming a **** is just like them!" BYD pointed to the first-order trials on the cross. At the same time, the entire Blood Soul City shook violently, and the old man in the red robe screamed with his hair around his head, and kept rolling on the ground.

The blood **** is about to wake up, and a message pops up in everyone's mind.

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