After climbing the thirty-two steps and ascending to the third floor, Shen Panxia felt as if she had passed through a transparent water curtain and entered another world. There was a very strange sense of spatial dislocation.
She glanced behind her somewhat suspiciously, planning to test it by going in and out. Unexpectedly, as soon as she took a step, she hit an invisible barrier.
Shen Panxia clenched her fist, and her seemingly weak pink fist revealed a vague spiritual light, aiming at the invisible barrier and punching it down.
The powerful counter-shock force shook her away on the spot, and there was not even a trace of movement on the surface of the barrier.
Shen Panxia felt that she was despised and quickly looked at Su Mo with pitiful eyes.
Su Mo said speechlessly:
"Don't waste that time. This barrier was deployed by the red-coated level on the third floor. It can not only resist the invading monsters from the outside world, but also can be used to prey on ordinary people and practitioners who accidentally enter it. There is no red-coated level It’s so powerful that it’s difficult to break it inside. You’ll know that just by looking at the relics inside.”
Following Su Mo's line of sight, Shen Panxia immediately saw various items scattered in the corridor, including schoolbags, crutches, children's watches, cell phones, glasses, exquisite hair accessories, tattered clothes, and black blood stains. , and traces of scratching and struggling.
Seeing this horrific scene, Shen Panxia could already imagine the miserable scenes at that time.
The victims must have encountered something strange downstairs. They fled in a panic all the way, and finally reached the third floor, only to fall into another devil's cave and meet the end of their lives in endless despair.
Shen Panxia clenched her hands suddenly, feeling angry.
It is true that as a hunter of rare objects, she takes the pursuit of rare objects as her own duty, but she still has the desire to protect the people from disasters.
She had seen many tragic scenes in the past, but none of them were as sinister and cunning as the red-clad ones on this floor.
This guy must not be allowed to live!
Shen Panxia looked up at Su Mo.
At this moment, she was extremely lucky to have invited Brother Mo over. Otherwise, with her own strength, she would be able to deal with the red-clothed class inside, but it would be impossible to kill it.
But now that there is Brother Mo, even if it is not easy to kill the red-coated class, by combining the power of the two of them, they should be able to choose multiple death methods for the opponent.
"Squeak!"
A soft sound suddenly came from the front, but it was extremely harsh in the silent third floor.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice:
"coming."
The next second, the door to the dean's office at the end of the corridor slowly opened inward.
The moment the door opened, the pungent smell of burning, mixed with a bit of barbecue, surged out like a storm and filled the entire corridor.
Under the gilded door number, a figure as black as coal appeared.
He held the wall with his withered right hand, stared at the two people in front of him with dark eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice:
"Fenghua, Fenghua..."
As he spoke, a stench suddenly surged forward, even worse than the previous smell.
Shen Panxia covered her nose and almost lost her breath. Many illusions appeared in her mind.
They were all miserable scenes of her dying in various fires.
The ability of the red-coat level is simply unbelievable!
However, just when she was about to use the strange object, Su Mo stepped forward.
Taking one step forward, invisible air currents surged, and the strange smell receded like a wave.
Shen Panxia was like a drowning person who climbed ashore, suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath.
"You are not Fenghua, you are not Fenghua..."
The charred figure, or rather Zhang Lehua, muttered to himself nervously.
The more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and the angrier his tone became, and finally it suddenly turned into a shocking roar:
"Why are you pretending to be elegant?!
Where do you get the courage to pretend to be elegant? ! ! "
At this moment, the wall he was pressing on suddenly turned pitch black, and endless fire ignited from around him, rapidly expanding toward the outside world. It was like a sea of fire, steaming up boundless heat waves, eroding everything around him, as if it wanted to burn out everything around him. square world.
Su Mo couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw this scene.
It is not difficult to kill the red-coated class in front of him. He has dozens of ways to kill him instantly.
It's just that Zhang Lehua, as a person related to this foreign land, is very likely to have strange objects on his body.
It would be quite troublesome to kill him while keeping the rare items intact.
Because his destructive power is too powerful, if the strange objects are not screened out in advance, it is very likely that with one punch, the strange objects and the strange objects will be reduced to ashes.
This was not in line with the purpose of his coming here.
While Su Mo was thinking, Zhang Lehua on the opposite side was running quickly, rushing like the wind. His scorched body seemed to have no weight, and flew in front of him in the blink of an eye. The wave of flames he carried around him surged forward, and hit Su Mo directly. .
"careful!"
Shen Panxia behind him reminded in a shocked voice.
Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the majestic air instantly solidified into a wall in front of him.
The extremely dense translucent air wall looks like it is made of fine steel, giving it an indestructible sense of solidity.
However, the sea of fire not far away still invaded unstoppably, as if there was no obstacle.
Su Mo was not surprised when he saw this scene. He built an air wall purely for testing.
It turned out that everything was just as he expected. The wall of air and the sea of fire on the opposite side were completely two-dimensional things.
The wall of air is a display of the physical level, while the sea of fire on the opposite side is based on the spiritual system.
An air wall cannot protect against a sea of fire, and a sea of fire can hardly damage an air wall.
But that doesn’t mean air walls are useless.
With a thought in Su Mo's mind, the surging mental power was instantly injected into the air wall, blending into one, regardless of each other.
The rapidly advancing sea of fire immediately seemed to hit a cliff that had stood for thousands of years, and rolled back with a bang, revealing the scorched figure inside.
Zhang Lehua looked over with dark eyes, and Su Mo raised his hands expressionlessly.
In an instant, eight hands suddenly stretched out from the translucent air wall.
The eight air hands filled with spiritual power grasped each other two by two, grabbing Zhang Lehua's limbs like iron pliers.
Su Mo swung his right hand fiercely, and with a terrifying tearing sound, Zhang Lehua opposite him was torn to pieces on the spot like a cloth doll.
Black shavings were falling in large numbers.
Looking at the struggling and squirming limbs on the ground, the indestructible wall of air turned into some kind of soft gel at this moment, rolling down and smoothing out all movement in an instant.
Seeing the red-shirted man with an astonishing arrogance, turned into an insect in amber and unable to move in the blink of an eye, an unspeakable look of confusion appeared on Shen Panxia's pretty face.
She originally thought that Brother Mo's strength should be level 5, the same as the red level.
Because among the monsters they have encountered so far, the previous Murderous Alley was the strongest, but it did not reach the red level.
Being able to smash the murderous alley with one punch should be an extremely powerful existence in the 5th level.
But now, not even the red-coat class has gone through a round in front of him.
Could it be said that Brother Mo has reached the sixth level of the black shadow level?
Thinking of this, her mind almost went blank.
Shen Panxia was shocked.
Su Mo looked at the severely injured and dying red-shirted man on the ground, with a little doubt in his eyes.
Just now, his mental power touched some memory fragments.
That was the memory that Zhang Lehua retained until his death.
