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 floor and

a sorcerer reach the twelfth

Zack was shocked.

John had reached the twelfth floor. But if he didn’t go to the twelfth floor, where did he go?

to

still, staring at the entrance of the twelfth

is indeed on

disbelief after a long

body, which was depressing and suffocating

that John was on the twelfth

hesitating for a while, Zack finally decided to stay on the

that he was not allowed to step into the top

no choice but to

the top floor of the Cinnabar

right index finger was as red as a piece of

of the

a force emerged from his body and devoured it. Finally, it condensed on his

didn’t use vital energy, he could break through the golden-crystal-stage cultivator at a single blow.

John quickly climbed to the twelfth floor of the Cinnabar tower, without

floor, without the elixir tripod. It should be said that

John couldn’t help but feel restless. He roared in a low voice, and the vital energy in his

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

vital energy

Bang!

a stone wall was knocked down, revealing

of control, he was quickly attracted by the

floated. There was a faint figure standing, very small, and it was impossible to see it

John got closer.

mural, the surroundings suddenly changed, as if he was in another world. At the same time, a

John was shocked.

down

of control just

into the eleventh floor, his whole brain seemed to have

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