Feng Hao naturally didn't know about Luo Ke and the Black Tower. After adjusting his breathing a little, the light of guidance fell again.

The figure slowly rose into the sky, and finally sank into the sky.

The fourth level of the Black Tower is desolate, endless desolation. There are no buildings, no rules, and no life. It is like an abandoned world, desolate, indifferent, and deserted. , not even wind.

But there is another person, a person whose whole body is wrapped in white cloth.

The man seemed unable to speak. When he saw Feng Hao appear, he just looked at him quietly for a moment, and then took action without any warning.

But Feng Hao had already prepared, and without saying a word, he clenched his fists to meet him.

"Boom..."

The same battle, different people, are unfolding in this desolate world. The sky is dark and the earth is dark, the space is broken, the desolation is torn apart, and between heaven and earth, There was only the dull sound of their fists hitting flesh.

Feng Hao didn’t know how long this battle lasted, one day, two days, or even a month. There was no time measurement here, no replacement of the sun and the moon. Feng Hao only knew that he won in the end, but But it was a miserable victory.

There was almost no intact part of his body, blood was all over his body, his arms were twisted, his chest collapsed, and he fell to the ground gasping for air.

Not far in front of him was the man wrapped in white cloth. At this time, there was a huge hole in his chest, which penetrated the front and back. Black blood flowed out, staining the earth red, wherever it touched. , all corroded into nothingness.

One day later, the man in white cloth recovered, stood up and disappeared into the desolation, without saying a word from beginning to end.

Feng Hao also recovered after three days. He looked at the direction in which the man disappeared, slightly lost in thought, and then the light of guidance fell again, taking Feng Hao up to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor of the Black Tower is a foggy place, filled with white mist everywhere. Even with Feng Hao's strength, the visibility is less than ten meters.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the fog behind him condensed into a figure, appeared instantly, and hit Feng Hao on his waist, knocking him hundreds of meters away.

"Hiss..."

Feng Hao took a breath of air, his expression serious.

The person who took action just now had no breath at all. He didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation from the time he appeared to the time he took action. It was as if he was attacked by the air and could not detect the breath at all.

As a result, he was so focused that he never noticed it. After being hit, he felt an extremely stinging sensation in his waist, as if thousands of ants were eating his heart, making it difficult to concentrate.

　“How could it be!”

Feng Hao looked down and saw a faint white aura wrapped around his waist, like maggots on the tarsus, constantly eating away at his body.

When he walked away, he found that his palm actually passed through it, as if this space did not exist, and he could see but not touch.

The white mist condensed again, this time from the side, and a fist with billowing white mist struck directly, without breath, but extremely fierce.

"Chi!"

Forced to suppress the severe pain that kept coming from his waist, his face hardened, he clenched his fist and punched Bai Wu's fist.

But Feng Hao struck with all his strength, but it seemed to hit the air. The white mist fist dispersed instantly, and then condensed again behind him. The speed was so fast that Feng Hao didn't even have a chance to turn around. .

A dull sound came out, Feng Hao was blasted out again, and his back felt extremely painful.

Without giving the slightest chance to breathe, Bai Wu’s fist struck again, and Feng Hao flew backwards, but now there was no expression on his face, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"Alternating between illusion and reality."

Although Feng Hao missed the punch he just punched, he could feel that it was the true body. But it just missed, as if it was not in this space.

This ability is extremely rare, and the white mist everywhere here makes it unique for him. Feng Hao has no place to hide and can only resist.

Illusion exists in imagination and usually does not exist, but this is the case now. On the contrary, Feng Hao feels that he is in the illusion, and that person is in reality.

No matter how he attacked, he couldn't touch the man in the white mist, but was hit by him repeatedly.

"Disperse."

With a roar, his breath exploded. He wanted to disperse the white mist around him. The breath that surpassed the fourth-level origin surged out, but he found that these The white mist seemed to be fixed in space, and no matter how strong Feng Hao's breath was, it couldn't move it at all.

"Jie Jie, this is my white god, do you want to blow it away? Impossible."

There was a sinister smile in the white mist, so close yet seemingly there distant.

It’s just an artifact.

Feng Hao concentrated and fell into deep thought.

This was the first time he had seen such a strange artifact, and it could even trap him. No one in the black tower was simple.

"Jie Jie, I never expected that it would allow an ant-like person like you to break into the town tower. Does it look down on us, or does it think we are about to fall?"

Bai Wu did not attack, but instead gave Feng HaoThe time to breathe is silent.

"But you were able to get through the first four levels. It seems you have some ability."

There was some surprise in the voice, but then it turned into a stern voice.

"But you can stop here."

After saying that, the white mist fist struck again, and its speed and power were twice as fast as before.

“There’s so much nonsense.”

However, just when his fist was about to hit Feng Hao, Feng Hao suddenly opened his eyes with his slightly closed eyes, and a real sharp light flashed. However, Feng Hao didn't make any move, and he let Bai Wu's fist bombard him.

"Jie Jie, you are looking for death."

Seeing that Feng Hao actually wanted to fight hard, the man in the white mist made a crazy and sharp sound and punched his chest, as if he saw Feng Hao He looked like he was vomiting blood after being knocked away.

But the moment Bai Wu’s fist touched his chest, a curve appeared at the corner of Feng Hao’s mouth.

The moment before his body flew backwards, his hands suddenly grabbed Bai Wu's fist, and this time, he actually grabbed it, not an illusion.

But the severe pain in his palm made Feng Hao bar his teeth and fly upside down.

"I caught you."

Feng Hao sneered, and kept exerting force with his hands, trying to pull the person out of the white mist.

"How is that possible."

Screams came from the white mist, as if in shock. Bai Wu kept struggling in Feng Hao's hands, trying to break free.

"Nothing is impossible. You are just using the alternation between illusion and reality. At the moment of attack, you must enter the real state to attack me."

Feng Hao sneered, stopped, and pulled with all his strength.

"Let me go, let me go."

Bai Wu roared, and at the same time, countless white fog fists gathered around Feng Hao. In an instant, it was like rain, and they all exploded. Xiang Fenghao.

"It's useless, these are just illusions, basically..."

"Pfft..."

Ignoring the fists in the sky, both hands The meridians are like dragons squirming on the arm, rising and falling one after another, extremely ferocious.

But midway through the words, I discovered that those fists were actually real. They kept hitting my body like a drizzle, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. My face turned pale in an instant, and there was a trace of silk in my eyes. In disbelief.

"Haha... you actually think this is the real me, you are as ignorant as an ant."

The originally panicked voice suddenly changed at this moment,Laughing wildly, as if mocking, made Feng Hao's face suddenly darken.

I just said that none of the people in the Black Tower were simple, but I found that I still underestimated them.

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