Chapter 437 The world of a mural

A sorcerer!

A demogorgon!

Mr. Zack Lance shouted, who had never been so panic before. His trembling body exposed the inner shock

“Mark Leonard, you go to preside over the mountain-protecting array and prepare to kill the sorcerer I’ll go to the Cinnabar tower!” Zack ordered.

“Yes, sir!”

Mark retreated quickly.

Zack looked up at the top of the Cinnabar tower with a serious look. He said painfully, “The sorcerer even dares to devour the spiritual fire. How can I allow this?”

Zack shouted and climbed the Cinnabar tower quickly.

The second floor.

The third floor.

The fourth floor.

Until he reached the eleventh floor.

Zack wanted to have a try and see if he could kill John himself.

Even if he failed, it didn’t matter. He could buy some time and let Mark and the others start the mountain-protecting array.

However, when Zack came to the eleventh floor, he was stunned.

Not here?

It turned out that John wasn’t on the eleventh floor!

Zack was very sure that he didn’t meet John when he came up just now, which meant that it was impossible for John to go down and he could only go up.

Up the eleventh floor…….

at the entrance to the twelfth

a sorcerer reach the twelfth floor?”

Zack was shocked.

twelfth floor. But if he didn’t go to the twelfth floor, where

places to

the

indeed on the

murmured in disbelief after a long

which was depressing and suffocating Zack could feel that

John was

hesitating for a while, Zack finally decided to stay on

to step into the top floor of

choice

this time, John was indeed at the top floor of

right index finger was as red as a piece of

of the

body and devoured it. Finally,

could break through the golden-crystal-stage cultivator at a single blow.

the

was the same as the eleventh floor, without the elixir tripod. It should be

help but feel restless. He roared in a low voice, and the vital energy

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

vital energy

Bang!

a stone wall was knocked down, revealing a pale mural

he was quickly attracted by the mural.

was a mountain. At the end of the mountain, clouds and mist floated. There was a faint figure standing, very small, and it

John got closer.

changed, as if he was in another world. At the same time, a cool and peaceful aura surged from all

John was shocked.

down instantly.

out of control just

Especially when he stepped into the eleventh floor, his whole brain seemed to have lost the

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