“I’ll go!”

“Boom!”

The palm world collapsed, Shen Yiran dispersed his skills, then successively activated three defensive skills, and three protective shields were put on him.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

There were three slight sounds, and the three layers of protective shields exploded instantly, but the effect was minimal.

However, this had bought Shen Zhiran enough time. He rushed out of the Star Condensing Divine Light and reached out to Yi Ming again.

"The world is in your palm, and the universe is in your hands!"

Call Me the Savior's eyes lit up, "I have always crushed my opponents. Well, although this type of skill is not my cup of tea, it's better than nothing."

The correct content is in %六九% book'bar!

"You are too weak, right? Without the World Micro-carving, the power of the palm world is weakened by 80%?"

It turned out to be a purple martial arts technique. If converted to the real world, it would be a heavenly level martial arts technique.

"Everyone, make a collective complaint!"

"Ahahahahaha, I really am the son of luck. I won again!"

“Boom!”

"Gou is planning! Shameless!"

"The Art of Escape from the Void", the simplest method of evasion, allows one to escape directly into the subspace, thus making the lock of the palm world ineffective.

Fight with me? Who gave you the courage?

More than half an hour later.

"Ding! Proficiency in "Kanli Sutra" +229!"

"Oh my god, so powerful!" Yi Ming was also shocked, and then he pointed the sword in his hand repeatedly, and countless sword qi appeared out of thin air and shot towards the person who called me the savior.

Call Me the Savior laughed and praised Yi Ming generously, "I thought it was an assassin-type BOSS, but it turned out to be a head-on one. Not bad, not bad. I'll take your experience points!"

"Oh, that's interesting!"

In a full twenty-three hours, Yi Ming killed thirty-two players and obtained five blue skills, twenty-five cyan skills, and one purple skill.

With the cooperation of Kanli water and fire, the boundless sword energy finally penetrated the Zhoutian circle and made dozens of holes in the body of the one who called me the savior.

"What the hell?"

“Ding! Proficiency in “Star-Pulling Sutra” +215!”

He was a little doubtful whether his luck had run out. Although all the bosses in the Tower of Babel were of the same level, the rules did not specify that these bosses of the same level would become stronger and stronger.

"Ding! Experience +349!"

The star-condensing divine light spread out and continuously surged towards the giant palm that covered the sky, blocking and dissipating it.

Yi Ming licked his lips excitedly and looked forward expectantly.

The bosses he faced in the first seven levels were all of average level, so why did the boss in the eighth level suddenly become so powerful? The palm world does have the effect of locking the opponent, but the premise is that the opponent's strength cannot be too far behind his own!

Yi Ming was pierced like a sieve, and his health bar dropped by a quarter in an instant.

Yi Ming glanced at the list of martial arts techniques, and a purple color came into view.

Even though Yi Ming possesses countless skills and secret techniques and is well prepared, if he can be trapped in the palm-held world again, then all his decades of gaming experience will have been in vain.

With a stretch of his hand, a circular protective shield appeared around him.

"Hey, the treasure-delivering boy is here again!"

The savior was startled, and with a wave of his hand, another circle of circulation was formed. Then he rubbed his hands together, and countless red lights like rays emerged and shot towards Yi Ming.

"But it doesn't matter. I don't have much else but a lot of skills. I also have three health-recovery skills. Watch me drain you to death!"

He couldn't help but widen his eyes and yelled, "Invisible BOSS?"

"The bosses I encountered had so many skills, including divine light spells, water and fire spells, space spells, and spiritual spells. They directly destroyed my palm world!"

"Really? I'm only at the third level. Is the eighth level so brutal? I'm so scared!"

Yi Ming's eyes sharpened, he glanced at his skill list, and couldn't help but smile grimly.

"Members of the guild, please note! The BOSS on the eighth floor of the Tower of Babel is extremely powerful, and the bastard planner didn't intend to let us take too many rewards!"

“Crack!”

"Oh my god, this monster really consumes some energy!"

"I've never seen a boss with such a complex skill tree. If it's not specially designed to disgust people in the Tower of Babel, what is it?"

The Golden Spirit Sun Flame and the Canglan Divine Water, the Purple Yang Fire and the Black Cold Water collided with each other, and the secret method in the "Kanli Sutra" was activated, and the power directly increased to a higher level.

Suddenly he flew closer and the space was rippling. Yi Ming flashed out and performed the "Kanli Sutra". The purple and gold flames and the blue and black waves enveloped the opponent.

Yi Ming, "..."

…

He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, sharp features and a strong body.

"Ding! Experience +371!"

Yi Ming’s strength was indeed similar to Shen Zhiran’s, but he was prepared this time.

"Ding! Got the "Small World in Palm"!"

"Ah! Planner Gou is shameless!"

"No, I've reached level 10. I feel pretty good, huh?"

…

As soon as he finished speaking, the savior stretched out his hand, and then a huge palm that covered the sky and the sun slapped towards Yi Ming as if slapping a fly.

“Come on, let’s hurt each other!” Yi Ming used the Star Condensing Divine Light to resist the giant hand that covered the sky, while using sword energy and water and fire to attack Call Me Savior.

"I just... I can't bear it any longer..."

"Hahaha, really? I'm so lucky, I've already reached level 18!"

"Swish!" The health bar dropped by one fifth.

Then, I took it seriously and saw my health bar dropping rapidly.

An arrogant laugh reached Yi Ming's ears, and then a figure dressed in white clothes and a purple cape with gold edges appeared in front of him. "Come here, let me see what skill the intelligent computer has given me this time?" Yi Ming, "..."

Before Yi Ming could continue to read the introduction of "Small World in the Palm", his health bar was filled again, and then the space in front of his eyes flickered, and another player was sent in.

On the other side, Yi Ming lit up the "Kanli Sutra" again, and four kinds of strange fire and water gushed out, forming four directions and rushing towards the one who called me the savior.

…

"Hiss! What kind of weird plan was that to design this BOSS?"

“Puff! Puff! Puff!”

"If you can break my Zhoutian Circle, I will consider you really powerful!" Call me the savior and laughed loudly. Ignoring the water and fire around him, he controlled the sky-covering hand and suppressed the star-condensing divine light.

"Oh my, this boss looks like a cold-blooded killer. Could it be that he has a secret method that can deliver a fatal blow?"

Damn, it turns out that he really has the capital to be so arrogant. Is he really the brother-in-law of the boss of the gaming company?

"Humph, a mere small BOSS dares to fight me?"

"Hurry up, you can still fight one more!"

I agree with that, "..."

The Zhoutian circle that covered the whole body made a slight cracking sound.

…

"Oh my god, this monster actually has so many health recovery skills, more than me?"

I don’t know how long it has been since I last obtained a purple martial art. I finally got a new purple martial art, and it is a combat-type secret technique. Yi Ming expressed his satisfaction.

Immune to water and fire!

"Bashi!"

However, at the moment when the palm world descended over Yi Ming's head, Yi Ming's body shook and disappeared instantly.

A moment later...

A white light flashed, and Shen was sent directly back to the resurrection point.

This player is good at face-shaping, but he just doesn't use his brain.

"Ding! Proficiency in "Kanli Sutra" +415!"

"Ding! Obtained the "Zhou Tian Circle"!"

…

It was another purple martial arts technique. Yi Ming felt the purple in front of him and quit the game contentedly.

(End of this chapter)