Han Feng said without hesitation, "Turn on sharing."
Peashooter: "Sharing is enabled."
Han Feng's mind shook, and a picture slowly appeared before his eyes.
On the vast sea, a black stone tower stands alone and proudly.
The stone tower is made up of huge and irregularly shaped black stones. The surface is bumpy, as if it has been polished and washed countless times over the years.
The tower is prismatic in shape, with straight and rigid lines that gradually narrow from the bottom to the top.
The base of the stone tower is deeply rooted beneath the sea, like a giant's feet firmly on the ground.
Where it meets the sea, waves crash against it, splashing layers of white foam, but they cannot shake the stone tower at all.
From the sea level upwards, some mysterious patterns spread across the surface of the stone tower, like winding vines or ancient runes, faintly emitting a faint light, adding a bit of mystery to the stone tower.
The stone tower becomes more and more majestic as it goes up. As it approaches the horizon, the top of the tower is like a sharp sword, piercing the sky, as if it is going to cut a hole in the sky.
Viewed from a distance, the stone tower blends into the sea and sky, like a bridge connecting heaven and earth, connecting two completely different worlds.
"Is this the Tower of Babel? It looks so majestic and overbearing!"
Han Feng sighed sincerely.
At this time, Pea Shooter spoke again, "Brother, several islands have appeared around the Tower of Babel."
"knew."
Han Feng nodded disapprovingly.
Those islands must belong to Long Batian and others.
"Little Pea, turn off sharing."
Han Feng whispered, then opened the god candidate communication group and sent a message: I am less than ten kilometers away from the Tower of Babel, and I will be there in a few minutes.
Ximen Chuifeng: We brothers are waiting for you.
Hei Gu: Han Feng, it will take me some time to get there.
Han Feng was a little surprised: You are coming too?
Black Bone: When one side is in trouble, all sides come to its aid! We are all brothers, how could I abandon you?
Han Feng smiled slightly: Okay, come on.
Calabash Brothers: Han Feng, and me too. I’ll be there soon.
Han Feng: A friend in need is a friend indeed, good brother!
Calabash Brothers: For a lifetime!
After closing the elite group, Han Feng waited silently.
As time went by, we were getting closer and closer to the Tower of Babel.
Looking at the tall and mighty figure of the Tower of Babel, everyone's eyes were filled with shock.
Dilireba walked up to Han Feng and asked curiously, "What is the Tower of Babel used for?"
Han Feng said calmly, "I don't know much. Rumor has it that there are spirit-gathering stones in the Tongtian Tower that can be used to help solidify the island's form."
"Since you're here, get a few more."
Dilraba Dilmurat suggested.
Han Feng shook his head. "The prerequisite for obtaining the Spirit Gathering Stone is that the island must be promoted to level 10. Our island is only level 6, so we have to wait for a while."
"oh."
Di Lieba felt a little disappointed.
"Han Feng, there are several islands ahead. Are they here to help you?"
Yang Mi asked with a smile.
"Um."
Han Feng nodded.
Yang Mi's beautiful eyes flickered. "Do you have a lot of friends? Are you so popular?"
Han Feng cleared his throat and said seriously, "My character is so good, isn't it normal for him to be popular?"
Yang Mi was speechless.
What kind of character does Han Feng have?
Can't you have some shame?
After a while, the strong man and the girl island arrived near the Tower of Babel.
The four islands moved closer to him.
In addition to the islands of Ximen Chuifeng and Demacia, there is also a Dragon God Island and a Chainsaw Island.
As expected, Dragon God Island is Long Batian’s island.
Whose is Chainsaw Island?
"Han Feng!"
Ximen Chuifeng’s shouting was heard from the Neurotic Island.
"Brother Xi!"
Han Feng waved.
Bang!
The two islands collided gently.
Ximen Chuifeng strode over and gave Han Feng a big hug, "Good brother, we meet again!"
"Brother Xi, be more reserved."
Han Feng pushed Ximen open and let out a breeze.
"Han Feng!"
Suddenly, a loud voice floated over.
Following the sound, I saw a burly man with a body as big as an iron tower walking down from Dragon God Island.
The man looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was wearing a black robe. He was like a bright star in the dark night, exuding an awe-inspiring, mighty and domineering aura.
"Brother Long?"
Han Feng asked tentatively.
Long Batian smiled slightly, "It's me."
"Han Feng, I'm here too."
A long-faced man with a wretched appearance and a hard hat trotted over from the chainsaw island.
Han Feng was slightly startled, "Are you Bald Qiang?"
Bald Qiang grinned and said, "Besides me, who else has this extraordinary temperament?"
Everyone: “…”
How can you talk about temperament when you look so wretched?
At this time, Demacia also came from a distance.
Still as cool and calm as ever.
"Everyone, stop standing and find a place to sit."
Han Feng greeted.
Long Batian took a look and exclaimed, "Wow!"
Han Feng's shelter didn't have any tables or chairs, let alone a wooden stool or a stool.
Where should they sit?
That’s too polite!
Long Batian coughed lightly and said, "I've been sitting for too long. I'll stand for a while."
Han Feng turned to look at Demacia and the others, "Please sit down!"
The three Demacia people remained silent.
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