Chapter 1602 Skills

Inside the cave, it is completely different from the scorching heat outside. From time to time, there is a cold wind blowing from inside the cave, which makes Feng Hao and his party feel refreshed. Every time The person almost held his breath and didn't make any sound while walking, as if he was afraid of being noticed by the tower spirit inside.

If there is a riot and more than a hundred tower spirits rush over, they will have no choice but to escape. And once the commotion breaks out here, others will inevitably discover them and want to swallow them all up. It's impossible!

After walking about two thousand meters in the cave, there were twists and turns, and a spacious area was revealed in front of Feng Hao...

In this cave, it seemed to be dug. It was empty, forming a natural square. In this large square, some moss and unknown grass grew, and there was even a small river crossing it, which added a refreshing charm to it.

It’s no wonder that tower spirits can be derived under this desert. The level of aura here far exceeds that of the primitive jungles.

And in this spacious square, Feng Hao also saw a group of black tower spirits. They crawled slowly on the ground, leaving many deep footprints, and even, Large holes were also cut into the surrounding cave walls, and some tower spirits were entrenched in the large holes.

After scanning the area, Feng Hao estimated that there must be more than a hundred tower spirits in this square!

And, only a lot more!

On a stone platform dripping with stone milk, there is still a tower spirit as big as a strong cow. Not only is it tall, but the carapace on its body is also brighter. Moreover, there is a layer of faint glimmering light, giving people an indestructible visual impact.

Obviously, this is the middle-grade tower spirit!

The pair of long whip-like tentacles emitted a frightening whistling sound every time they waved slightly. The surrounding tower spirits looked at it in fear, as if they were enshrining a god. Like a king.

"Listen, I will lead the tower spirits to the cave passage one by one later, and then we must solve them as quickly as possible, and try not to make too much noise, otherwise there will be dangers It might attract more tower spirits!"

Xiao Lihe said to everyone with a cautious face, and then added, "If there are too many, then exit the cave. Then think of a way, don't fight to the death!"

His words seemed to be reminding Feng Hao. After all, Feng Hao was a newcomer to the Hundred Clans Tower, and many things were not right. Know well.

Although the spiritual core of the tower spirit is precious, life is even more precious. It only comes once and cannot be repeated.Come on, as long as there is life, everything is possible!

Although the passage in the cave is not small, three people can't let go when they are juxtaposed. Feng Hao was actually squeezed behind everyone, and the assigned task was to be careful not to let anything happen here. The noise attracted others.

Feng Hao touched the bridge of his nose and did not object. He stood there happily, watching how they captured the Ta Ling's weakness.

It seems that this is not the first time that Xiao Lihe has lured the tower spirits like this. He did not attack those tower spirits with his fingers, but picked up a stone from the ground and hit the nearest one directly. The head of the tower spirit. Suddenly, the tower spirit raised its head, and its dark eyes glanced over. He saw him passing by without any hesitation. The six long legs kicked off quickly. He rushed into the passage...

What was waiting for it was naturally a dead end, and his head was smashed directly by the iron fist of King Mengshan.

This power is not ordinary. It is estimated that Xiao Lihe’s statement that he can tear a low-grade pagoda spirit alive is not a lie.

"As expected, they are members of the Wumeng clan, but it is a pity that there are too few people of this race, even rarer than the people of the Guiyuan clan..."

Fen Lao mentioned the Wumeng tribe in his mind, full of emotion, "On the ancient battlefield, the Wumeng tribe is a well-deserved meat grinder!"

"Is it an ancient race that existed in ancient times? ?”

Feng Hao was surprised, secretly smacking his tongue, and asked again, “Master, what about this Hetian clan?”

“Hetian clan and Wu The Mong clan is almost the same. Since the two clans have a relatively small population, they have been friendly for generations, and their combat power is not inferior to that of the Wumeng clan!"

Mr. Fen explained to him in detail.

“That’s it.”

Feng Hao nodded. It’s difficult for different races to get along together, but the fact that the four of them can form a team shows that they have a strong relationship with each other. They both trust each other.

"Master, why are there so many small races?"

Feng Hao was a little confused. There are hundreds of large and small races in the ninth city. Race, then, wouldn’t the ten cities add up to thousands of races?

“There were originally countless races in the world, each with different abilities. However, in ancient times, some powerful races slowly annexed smaller races, and the races were reduced... However, , after that period, after some tribes among some races became stronger, there were also cases of breaking away from the original race and becoming a new race. Up to now, there are still more than 1,300 races of various sizes on the Baizu Continent. One!"

"There are so many races..."

While Feng Hao was watching how they killed the tower spirit, he was thinking in his mind, "Doesn't that mean, When some races become stronger, can they annex those smaller races?"

"That's right."

" Fen Lao nodded affirmatively and explained, "Actually, now Many friendly races that are hostile to the human race were split from the original human race... If a race wants to be strong, it cannot rely on itself alone. However, if you want them to surrender, you must also have a certain level of strength. "

"Yeah."

Feng Hao seemed to understand something and had some concerns in his heart.

The human race is generally weaker than other races due to their talents. However, if these races with strong individual combat power but few in number are gathered together and merged into one race, then , what kind of scene will it be?

Here, Xiaolihe and others cooperated very well. Except for Likai being a little unfamiliar, there was no trouble.

During the observation process, Feng Hao also understood why Xiao Lihe used stones to attack the tower spirit. In this way, because there was no fluctuation in power, the most people who came with him were those nearby. There were two or three tower spirits, which did not cause much trouble for this team with strong personal strength. In fact, Feng Hao had already killed more than twenty tower spirits, but Feng Hao didn't even have a chance to take action.

Originally he wanted to take action, but after taking a look at the dozens of tower spirits surrounding the mid-grade tower spirit, he calmed down.