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Chapter 1085 The Son of Luck

Chapter 1085

Wei Feng sat in his knees., While repairing the qi and blood of the riots in the body, waiting for Saudi.

Sarotian is a strong man on the first floor of the Tongshen Tower. At this time, the first floor has been completely open. Sarokian is sitting on a huge futon on the first floor.

Wei Feng stood slightly in the bottom position.

The breath on Sarokian's body is gradually weaker, approaching the dissipation, and very mysterious, but Wei Feng can still feel strong.

"I don't have much time, kid, you surprise me, so I will answer you during the last time, what questions, you ask me as soon as possible."

Sarotian has a pair of bloody eyes, but at this time, there is a mild layer of mildness, no longer high.

Wei Feng hesitated for a moment and said:

"Senior, I want to know, why do you appear in this weird stone, what is going on all of this?"

Sarotian nodded slightly and answered:

"This is not a stone. To be precise, it is a key. The Tongshen Tower in the stone has a total of 108 floors. There is a strong man in each layer.

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"And you are the son of atmospheric luck. The five elements of spiritual beads have obtained two of them. The combination of Tongshen Tower and Five Elements Lingzhu, this key is as complete as one."

Wei Feng continued to ask: "The key? What key?"

A mysterious smile shows you, which can not tell you. You have not been your strength and you know too much, but it will affect your cultivation. You only need to know that from now on, you are the owner of this god tower.

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"Many of the strong people who seal in this Tower will assist you, the key is opened to open the lock, and their mission is completed, so that they will really get freedom."

At this time, the figure of Sasakian has begun to be illusory, and it seems that a gust of gusts can be scattered like it.

"Okay, I have no time, please ask the last question again."

Wei Feng hurriedly asked: "Then how can I let the strong on the Tongshen Tower help me, how should I invite them?"

Sarot smiled at a leisurely and said:

"It's simple, either your ability can be recognized by them. They will naturally take the initiative to help you, or you will collect the remaining spiritual beads, and then they will naturally come out."

"Don't underestimate the people on the Tongshen Tower. Each layer is much stronger than the people in the next level. I am on the first floor, my strength is the weakest."

Wei Feng's pupils shrank. I didn't expect that powerful, like Sasakian, turned out to be the weakest. Nima, do you want to be so scary?

How powerful will it be on the 108th floor.

Holding the sun and the moon to pick the stars, there are no people in the world?

It seems that Wei Feng still underestimates the strong Chinese martial arts.

Indeed, if Wudao is said, Wei Feng has stood at the peak, but if the practitioners are said, then Wei Feng can only be regarded as a beginner, elementary school brother.

When he graduated from elementary school, he thought he was a boss, but when he entered junior high school, he found that there were countless academic chiefs taller than himself, stronger than himself.

Although this metaphor is not appropriate, it can speak Wei Feng's voice at this time.

"Okay, I will disappear immediately. Unfortunately, my Zongmen inherit, and I can't be buried. In this way, I will teach you all my life and all of them.

"However, your kid wants to promise me. If you meet the right person, you must stretch my inheritance, and it cannot be cut off." Sarotian said solemnly.

Wei Feng's expression was dignified, saying: "Senior, rest assured, as long as you have me, your Zongmen inheritance will definitely not be cut off!"

Sasakian nodded. Although Saitongtian did not communicate with Wei Feng these these days, it was some things that Wei Feng did. He could still feel it.

He also appreciated Wei Feng's character.

When Wei Feng saw Sasakian stretch out his fingers, he quickly sat down and started to run the real element of the whole body.

Suddenly, a blood -red light appeared on the forehead, and then the information began to flow into Wei Feng's mind.

At this moment, the information of the two people's minds was interoperable, and Sasakian was surprised.

"His, deserves to be the son of luck, your inheritance is also good. It should be derived from an ancient gate. Even if there is no such god tower, as long as you don't die, the achievements will be amazing in the future."

The son of luck is not only one. Every son of the luck will get something that belongs to him in the long river.

For example, Wei Feng obtained the Tongshen Tower by coincidence, then others may get something else, which is unclear.

Suddenly, Wei Feng felt dark in front of him, and then, there was a blood sea of ​​corpses. On the top of the blood of the corpse, a long -haired man with a big knife and a red cloak.

An old -fashioned method, inheritance, countless sarotian actual pictures have emerged.

The second is that the most shocked by Wei Feng is the actual combat of Sarokian, which is simply a art.

Each trick is so simple and effective. It can always accurately find the weakness of the enemy, and then kill it with one hit.

After watching the actual combat picture of Sasakian, Wei Feng felt that he had been fighting with people before. It was a pediatric department. It seemed to be a child's fight.

This is the gap!

Even if Wei Feng has experience in the dragon soul in a few years, but like Sartian, I do n’t know how many people have killed, and even those who have formed the blood of corpses, there is still no way to compare it.

If Wei Feng's murderous skills have been exercised for five years, then Sarotian is fifty years, five hundred years, or even 5,000 years.

It was accumulated in the endless years, and even the two confrontation. When you did not make a shot, you lost.

Wei Feng was shocked, and even his breathing began to rush.

What exercises are second, this kind of actual combat skills are simply a treasure.

"You are already the Lord of the Tower of God. In the future, you will be able to give you guidance. Before leaving, you will be willing to call me a master?"

To be honest, Wei Feng has never been a master. Even the ancient inheritance that was obtained, it was unexpectedly obtained, not by Master.

Wei Feng watched a generation of strong men falling completely, and could not help solemnly called: "Master!"

Sarotian laughed. When Master called, he had a heir, and he did not feel ashamed to the gate. He also walked peacefully.

"Okay, so good, I hope you don't let me down!"

After all, Sarotian turned into a light, rising into the sky, and turned into a star over the space inside the stone.

Wei Feng wondered for a while, what does this mean, is Sasakian really dead, or is it not dead?
Chapter completed!
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