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Chapter 72 Dangerous

The sudden change surprised Ai Hui. Before he could see who was hitting him clearly, the howling golden wind drowned him.

Damn it!

Ai Hui had to be careful when he was alone in the golden tower. Now there was a person hanging on his body, and his physical strength was close to the verge of collapse. How could he move?

What's even more terrible is that the other party hugged him from behind. He tried to break free several times, but failed.

Ai Hui's anger was imagined, and he was secretly cruel. He would definitely beat this bastard so that his mother didn't recognize him when he went out later!

Such a big place, such obvious chains, can't be seen?

What look?

Ai Hui's anger did not have time to spread. He felt a lighter in his hand, his heart suddenly felt cold and the iron chain was broken!

The iron chain could not bear the weight of two people, and Ai Hui's face changed slightly.

The two of them were like kites that had lost control. Bang, his body slammed heavily on the wall. Even with the protection of iron armor, he couldn't help but groan.

The iron armor protected him from the penetration of the golden wind, but it was very bulky. There was also a person on his back. Even if Ai Hui was in full strength, he was not sure that he could walk out of the golden tower.

Bang!

This time my back hit the wall.

An unconscious groan came from behind.

Ai Hui's just extinguished anger came out again.

Duanmu evening!

Just listening to the sound, he recognized the other party's identity.

The two sides had a grudge, and they were really enemies meeting at this time, and they were extremely jealous! It was not surprising that this guy was making trouble! Ai Hui didn't know where he had a strength, so he grabbed Duanmu Sunset behind him. However, the iron armor on his body was too bloated, and his movements were very affected.

He simply took off his iron armor, and bang bang bang, the iron armor fell on the iron fence underground.

But before he could move, Duanmu Duan behind him seemed to have a place to start, using hands and feet, and stomping on Ai Hui's back like an octopus.

Losing the shackles of the iron armor, Ai Hui became much more flexible, but at the same time his weight became much lighter and he became more affected by the wind. When he realized this, it was too late.

Bang bang bang bang!

The two were hit and flew around like balls.

Ai Hui can do nothing except protect his head. He has rich experience and reacts at this time and knows that it is useless to do whatever he wants at this time except to consume physical strength. The best choice is to protect yourself, accumulate strength, and wait for opportunities.

Ai Hui calmed down and knew what he should do.

He is very familiar with the first floor of the Hanging Golden Tower. As long as he can be blown near the tower gate, he will be able to take the opportunity to get out of trouble.

He had already ignored Duanmu Duanmu Dusk behind him, and his anger just now seemed like an illusion. At such a dangerous moment, there is no benefit in activating. Only by being calm can you help yourself get out of trouble.

The stinging feeling of the golden wind became stronger. He had just reached the state of overflow. Now the golden wind is still constantly seeping into his body, and the feeling of bursting is getting stronger and stronger.

The bursting feeling did not affect Ai Hui's mood, and he remained calm.

But the next moment of impact, he couldn't calm down.

This time the impact was on the back. Duanmu Duanmu Duan subconsciously leaned backwards as soon as it hit the wall, like a spring.

So Ai Hui watched him as he was like a ball bounced on the ground, pushing by the golden wind, floating towards the second layer.

Calm, calm, calm...

Ai Hui kept saying to himself, but he couldn't help it and hit the back of his head suddenly.

Bang!

Ai Hui had the back of his head like a hammer, and his nose was just around the corner.

Duanmu Xun in a coma twitched twice, but he grabbed Ai Hui's limbs without any relaxation. Ai Hui, whose anger was slightly reduced, calmed down a lot. He knew that it was impossible to let Duanmu Xun loose. He had seen similar examples in the wilderness. This is a human survival instinct. The drowning person will catch anything he can catch, and will not let go even if he is unconscious.

Duanmu dusk is like this now.

Ai Hui no longer cared about Duanmu dusk, and a more serious problem was placed in front of him.

He felt that his degree was increasing. This was a bad situation, which showed that the wind was increasing. After practicing here for so long, he knew very well about the Suspended Golden Tower. The seventh floor of the Suspended Golden Tower is pointed at the top and wide at the bottom, and the first floor is closest to the air outlet, and the wind is the smallest, and the wind is stronger as the upwards go up.

Their bodies circling with the golden wind.

Ai Hui felt something bad in his heart became stronger and stronger. He was in mid-air and had nowhere to borrow power.

The wind is circling and rising!

The sound of the wind in his ears became extremely terrifying, so sharp that it seemed to pierce the eardrum. Ai Hui could not hear any other sound at all. The wind was so strong that it made his breathing a little difficult.

The sting of the golden wind began to become like a knife cut, and Ai Hui felt that his skin was hurt by the golden wind.

A faint light suddenly lit up behind him.

It was Duanmu's clothes on dunmu's body, which were emitting a faint light, resisting the golden wind.

The two people who could not control their figure continued to rise while spinning, and the golden wind became stronger and stronger. Ai Hui's clothes had long been shattered by the wind, and the golden wind left light white marks on his skin.

Ai Hui was a little impatient, and he was always paying attention to the fifth floor.

Bang!

Just like the burst sound of a balloon, the light around Dunmu Dusk suddenly disappeared, and countless rags flew away. Dunmu Dusk's clothes could not withstand the golden wind.

laugh!

A wisp of blood shot on Ai Hui's face, and the faint smell of blood made Ai Hui calm down suddenly.

The blood comes from Duanmu at dungeon.

Ai Hui's was almost tempered, and he felt that the golden wind was like cutting, which showed the strong golden wind. Ai Hui treated Duanmu's cold last time, and he knew exactly what the guy's body was.

Duanmu's body at dungeon is absolutely unable to withstand the golden wind under his eyes.

The facts were no different from Ai Hui's guess. Threads of extremely thin blood appeared on Duanmu's clothes, and the clothes with rag strips were stained with blood.

The strips of rags stained with blood were shattered bit by bit.

What a happy guy, Ai Hui smiled bitterly. This guy fell into a coma and didn't know how dangerous he was in.

The faint smell of blood awakened Ai Hui's blood that had been dormant in his body for a period of time.

A hint of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes. Without any hesitation, he began to absorb the golden power that was about to burst his body.

These gold corpus powers that were not shattered were very unsuitable for absorption, but Ai Hui could no longer care about anything else at this time.

You must save yourself, otherwise you will die here today!

The higher the level, the more pure and sharp the golden Yuanli was, Ai Huiqiang activated his natal Yuan Mansion. The golden Yuanli was running in his body, just like countless golden needles wandering in his body, and the unprecedented pain made Ai Hui's face pale.

He did not stop, had no physical strength, and no energy. In such a situation, he would only be a dead end.

Fate is the most important thing. If your life is gone, nothing will be gone. If your birth is injured, you can still be treated after you go out.

The golden Yuanli was like a group of ferocious sharks, pouring into Ai Hui's natal Yuan Mansion.
Chapter completed!
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