fishing the heavens

Chapter 1101 The Cage
Beifeng frowned, empathizing with himself, as if all the power exerted on these mirror images returned to himself.

The criss-cross wounds were deep into the bone, and blood was gurgling.

Waves of pain surged up from Beifeng's body and rushed into Beifeng's mind.

As more mirror images are killed, the more severe the northern wind will be injured!
There are only a few mirror images left around Beifeng, without saying a word, they attack Beifeng brazenly!
Beifeng's strength is too terrifying, even dozens of mirror images of the same realm cannot defeat Beifeng.

In the eyes of Beifeng, he is like an ant, which can be destroyed with a snap of his fingers!
"Bear Eagle Strike!"

Beifeng didn't care about it, ignored his own injuries, and attacked brazenly!
Every time a mirror image is killed, Beifeng will be injured more severely. When there is only one mirror image left, Beifeng's fire of life is like a candle in the wind!
At this time, Beifeng still had the power to strike, and he was completely capable of killing the only mirror image left in front of him.

This is not the scariest thing, the terrible thing is that Beifeng is seriously injured at this time, as long as he is attacked by the mirror image once, Beifeng will die!
It's just that, Beifeng is not afraid.

But at this moment, Beifeng felt a great fear in his heart. In such a short period of time, Beifeng has realized that when all these mirror images are wiped out, it will be his own death!
In this way, Beifeng was so entangled that he didn't dare to kill him, and as long as the opponent attacked Beifeng once, he would be able to make Beifeng fall!
"Impossible, the Demon Locking Tower is just a test, there will be no fatal situation!"

Beifeng's thoughts were spinning rapidly in his mind, there is no possibility of death, otherwise Beifeng would never think of anyone who could pass the examination!
After thinking for a long time, Beifeng became more and more anxious and couldn't think of a way out. From Beifeng's point of view, he was in a dead end, and there seemed to be no way out of it.

I can't kill the mirror image in front of me, but if the mirror image attacks me, I will die!
But as time passed, Beifeng's injuries became more and more serious, and Beifeng's oil was exhausted. If he dragged on, he would not even have the strength for the last fight.

"Damn!"

Beifeng roared, he couldn't delay any longer, otherwise he would lose even the strength to fight for the last time.

"Even if it's death, it's up to me to decide!"

Beifeng's eyes are red, and he looks crazy!
No more scruples, directly use the dragon-shaped fist, and when the blow falls, it seems that a real dragon swims out of Beifeng's palm, makes a dragon cry, passes through the space in an instant, and is directly imprinted on the mirrored body!
Silently, the terrifying strength exploded in the mirror shadow, directly annihilating it!
And Beifeng regained his composure, quietly waiting for death to come.

However, to Beifeng's surprise, not only was nothing wrong, but the injuries all over his body disappeared instantly at this moment, as if they had never appeared before.

"An illusion again?"

Beifeng looked at his injuries, inside and out, without leaving any traces, as if the scene just now was an illusion.

"No, it's true, I really almost fell just now."

For a moment of confusion, Beifeng didn't know whether he was in the real world or in an illusion.

"Crack!"

Above Beifeng's head, the space was shattered, revealing a silver-white portal.

Beifeng looked up, then soared into the sky and stepped into the gate.

In a blink of an eye, Beifeng had already appeared in a room that was the same as before.

There is still an altar-like high platform in the room, and a passage is engraved on the high platform, "Those who dare to face life and death can enter the third floor!"

"Facing life and death? Or can it be understood as not giving up the idea of ​​fighting desperately at any time?"

Beifeng murmured to himself, and enlightenment rose in his heart.

The second test is not the combat power of the warrior, but the will!
At this time, Beifeng also realized that what he had experienced before was real!
Every time you kill a mirror image, your injuries will increase, and in the end it will make the warrior hesitate and dare not attack the mirror image!
Once you have this idea, you will naturally be afraid to make a move!
The final result is that the frog is boiled in warm water, and there is no chance for the last gamble.

But once you die in it, you are really dead!
As usual, there were no rewards for passing the level, and Beifeng stepped into the third floor.

As soon as he entered the third floor, Beifeng's body sank suddenly, his own strength was completely suppressed and he couldn't display it.

Only the strength and physical body of ordinary people, and the spiritual power is also suppressed.

Beifeng felt unwell all over, the gap between them was too great, just a moment ago he could destroy hundreds of miles of mountains and rivers with a single blow, but at this moment he didn't have half of his strength to respond, as if he had become an ordinary person.

Beifeng's mental strength is strong, but he quickly adjusted his mentality and looked around.

Soon Beifeng understood his situation. He was locked in a huge cage made of steel, and the cage was tightly wrapped with black cloth.

Beifeng, on the other hand, felt that the cage was moving and kept moving forward.

"What is it this time, the battle of trapped beasts?"

The north wind murmured, the Demon Locking Tower was extremely mysterious, and there was no previous experience to refer to.

The unified statement is that the first three floors of the Demon Locking Tower are just the foundation, or the threshold.

It's just that this threshold is a bit high, stopping countless Tianjiao!
From ancient times to the present, it is unknown how many warriors fell in the first three floors.

Someone once said that if the first three floors of the Demon Locking Tower were placed at the end, then there would be half as many warriors passing through the ninth floor of the Demon Locking Tower than today!
"boom!"

The huge iron cage fell to the ground, shaking up a cloud of dust.

"Tear!"

The black cloth on the cage was torn apart, but no one was seen.

Looking around, I was in the Colosseum like ancient Rome, but the stands were a little dilapidated, and there was no one above.

Silence, death-like silence, except for the north wind, no living beings existed.

Beifeng didn't yell, but stayed quietly in the cage.

"It still doesn't work, the power in the body is completely imprisoned, and I can't even mobilize half of it, and I can't even look inside."

Even though Beifeng knew that there would be no loopholes, he still didn't give up and wanted to give it a try.

The result naturally did not change, such as being stripped of one's cultivation and becoming an ordinary person.

As time passed, Beifeng didn't know how long he had been locked in the cage.

"Cuckoo."

There were bursts of strange bird-like sounds, which seemed so clear in the silent environment.

Beifeng's face was a little ugly, and he actually felt hungry?
With Beifeng's cultivation, even if he doesn't eat or drink all the time, just relying on the aura of heaven and earth is enough. The reason why he eats some monster meat from time to time is just to satisfy his appetite, and he is not hungry.

But now I am hungry!
Beifeng ignored the screaming stomach, and glanced at the gold and iron around the cage, which was as thick as a wrist. It felt like a tiger was being bullied by a dog.

Normally, such a thick and thin metal pillar can be cut off with a swipe of a finger, but it is a pity that I don't have half the strength to mobilize it now. With the strength of ordinary people, wanting to break such a thick and thin metal pillar is no different from Tianfang. Night Tale.

(End of this chapter)