Returning From Level 900

Wang Wen's head froze slightly.

Head back down.

An invisible seat gently appeared behind him.

Holding up the body that fell backwards, Wang Wen changed from falling to sitting in the void.

He shook his head.

The bullet "Jingle Bell" fell to the ground.

The transparent barrier cancels out most of the warhead's power.

The last bit of impact was only enough to pierce a bit of flesh and crack a bit of bone.

This small injury is not as serious as the one in the World Tower.

Zhu Xingguo rushed to his side and was frightened when he saw the terrible appearance of blood running down his eyes and nose. He retrieved some of the body health water and life potion that had been copied from the aircraft and cleaned and treated the wound.

Cheng Queyi took out a clean gauze and wanted to wrap it up.

But the wound was about to heal.

She thought about it.

Still insist on wrapping Wang Wen's head into a mummy.

Wang Wen sat on the invisible seat and let them toss.

Just that moment.

The bullet didn't hurt him, but the penetrating shock from the precise hit on the head made him see some fragmented pictures.

Those images did not belong to any of the scenes in memory.

But it was his own perspective, and it was vaguely familiar.

The picture is fragmented.

Can't make up a complete bridge.

It's like a few insignificant corners that fall out of a huge puzzle.

If you want to see the whole set, you must have more fragments.

He is thinking.

Are these images meaningful?

Is it some unconsciously swept scenery when you climbed the tower in your previous life?

Or an unimportant scene in a dream?

Or a memory that was clearly experienced but forgotten?

Do you want to find a way to get another shot and try to see more?

Wang Wen hesitated.

Turning somersaults in the air and flying back to a person.

It's Ren Ruan Ruan.

She also held a sturdy strong man in her hand.

The strong man glared at Ren Ruanruan like a ghost all the way, and said repeatedly: "I am an elite-level tower climber of the 500-story group, the only one and only treasure sniper rifle in the world, why can't I beat you??"

Ren Ruan Ruan casually played a stick and knocked him on the forehead.

The strong man suddenly bleeds.

It didn't make him shut up.

He is still asking: "Why can't I beat you?"

The two landed, and Ren Ruan Ruan threw the strong man in front of Wang Wen: "It's the guy who fired the gun, a full two kilometers away!"

The brawny man asked: "I'm five hundred layers... the only type of treasure... why can't I beat you?"

Zhu Xingguo stepped forward and kicked him, and said angrily, "Stop talking! You have five hundred people and seven hundred people, how unusual is it?"

In one sentence, the strong man was stunned.

He turned around and asked Wang Wen, "Master, what should I do with this person?"

Hearing this, the strong man turned his head to look at the "mummy" again.

For a while.

Startled again: "You are not dead??"

Wang Wen regained his senses, looked at the strong man and said, "Do you have a unique treasure? Take it and see."

The strong man sneered: "You think I'm stupid?"

"Bang!"

The strong man's head exploded from the inside out.

Like a blooming sunflower.

So far.

The people from Tiansheng Group died and escaped.

Left a mess.

Li He, Mi Lailai Team, Mo Ran, Zhou Shengsheng, Chen Hansheng, and Vice President Jiang are a group of five.

As well as Cheng Queyi and Xiao Liu, who was hiding far away.

Everyone silently watched Wang Wen stand up from the void and fall back to the ground step by step.

No one spoke first.

Because they don't know how to face Wang Wen, who can defeat even the 600th floor old monster in Tiansheng.

Li He's eyes were complicated.

I always thought that I was the only one in the academy who was responsible.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin was killed halfway, and he flew higher and faster than himself.

He felt a little lost.

Mo Ran's eyes are also very complicated.

I always thought that my strength was not much different from that of Wang Wen.

Unexpectedly, he was shot down by the old monster, but he beat the three old monsters to death and escaped. The gap was just cloudy.

He felt a little lost.

The eyes of the Mi Lailai team were more complicated.

Just now.

The tall and handsome player was lying in Mi Lailai's arms and vomited blood to confess.

It made her eyes turn red.

As a result, Ren Ruanruan flew back and saw that the captain was okay, but there was a "comrade-in-arms" on the other side who seemed to be dying. He simply threw a light of life before the demon body was over.

The third-level light of life cooldown is only 6 hours and it is not distressing to use.

The side effects were reduced by 50%, and Ren Ruan Ruan just drank a bottle of life potion and returned to normal.

The other party directly recovered from Qi Ruo gossamer to a rosy and lustrous face.

Mi Lailai: "..."

Gao Shuainan: "..."

He was embarrassed to lie down again, and quickly got up and shook his body.

Finding that the injury on his chest was almost healed, he looked at Ren Ruanruan with facial muscle twitching as if he had suffered a stroke: "Therapeutic extraordinary skills? The effect is so amazing?! Which group are you at the top of?"

Ren Ruan Ruan carefully put away the empty life potion bottle and waited to go back to the World Tower to sell it to Zhu Xingguo.

When she heard the question, she replied casually: "None of them, I'm with the Wang team."

"Wang..." Gao Shuainan turned his head to look at Wang Wen who had stepped out of the void, swallowed his saliva, and stopped uttering a word.

He came late and knelt early, and he didn't really know much about the relationship between them.

certainly.

It's clear now.

All the people related to Wang Wen are not a corner that he can dig.

People's thighs are too thick.

He felt a little lost.

There were several lost people present.

But no one lost as much as Zhou Shengsheng.

He was deeply worried about his own group.

I regret the step I took just now.

He wondered if anyone saw it.

But that step definitely greatly reduced his score in Wang Wen's heart.

He felt aggrieved.

In that kind of environment, what can a prince who cannot be the master do?

Is it really forcibly dragging the group into the water and carrying the pot?

Fortunately, Wang Wen was strong enough to sink the enemy!

What if it wasn't the result, what if it didn't sink?

Whoever comes forward means that the group goes to war!

I am also considering the long-term development of the group.

How can you just fire a gun when your mind is hot?

Zhou Shengsheng comforted and persuaded himself in his heart.

As a result, it was as if Chen Hansheng, who had "a hot-headed soldier firing a gun", had won the lottery with the highest denomination.

Excitedly, he punched and shouted.

With a blushing face, he approached Wang Wen and stared at him for a long time as if he was watching a baby. The veins on his head, face and neck burst out. He slapped Wang Wen's arm and slapped him, turning his head to Mi Lailai and shouting: " Tiansheng's top is disabled! No one can stop you! Tonight, Tiansheng will be taken down in one go!"

The voice just fell.

The phone on him rang.

Chen Hansheng answered with a blushing face.

A sad voice came from the receiver: "Boss, we surrounded Qin Dongbei with heavy casualties. His strength is at least no less than 600 layers, and he has very high-level extraordinary skills!"

Chen Hansheng froze in place with a blushing face.

Wang Wen glanced at the broken glass door of the hot pot restaurant in the distance.

Silently sighed.

Said to Zhu and Ren, "If you don't eat, do things first."

The three plus a follower who pinched the corner of his clothes turned and walked towards the portal.

Leaving a group of people looking at each other.

Chen Hansheng quickly followed, and his expression became excited again.

Zhou Shengsheng was a little hesitant, but Mo Ran pretended to go to the World Tower and walked to the portal.

Li He shook his head and returned to the academy on his own.

The five members of the security department looked at the mess.

Opinions became exceptionally unified.

They gritted their teeth and scolded: "Broken guards are still doing a fart!" After scolding, they neatly followed Wang Wen's footsteps.

Wang Wen nodded to Vice President Jiang.

Mo Ran, who passed by, grabbed his hand and said, "Your glove is broken~www.wuxiahere.com~ I will pay you back, but you have to climb the tower with me once, and there is a shortage of thugs."

When Mo Ran heard Wang Wen's words, his eyes lit up with joy, and then he realized that he was being treated as a thug, and shook his head and hummed: "Just for the sake of the glove, first explain that it can't be worse than mine or I won't do it! "

Say so.

The heart is different.

Wang Wen, who thought he had "evolved", would no longer look down on his 400-story tadpole.

I didn't expect that the other party could take the initiative to invite the tower.

what does that mean?

Prove that buddy is still very popular! !

Mo Ran felt a little more comfortable, and his steps were much lighter.

For some reason, a sentence popped out in my mind: I can climb the tower with him again.