MTL - Returning From Level 900-Chapter 437 fear and excitement

No one expected that Wang Wen would leave the tower a day earlier.

As a result, Wang Wen's team did not receive many hot towel charging treasures and drinking water for washing when they walked out of the World Tower.

Fortunately, Wang Wen never cared about the treatment of the number one in the world, so he disbanded the team and walked directly into the portal of the square with the high priest.

When Mi Lai came back to her own team, her team members were still jokingly discussing what Wang Wen had said before entering the tower.

"I'm lucky enough to get a powerful item or skill. After 666 and grabbing the first place, I really think I'm amazing!"

"That's right! He also said that he wants to take the captain to the 800th floor, how much does he have? Laugh to death!"

"Forget it, this kind of person brags and doesn't make drafts. If it were really that simple, how could we not even get to 600 for so many years? Are we all rubbish?"

Hearing the discussion among the team members, Mi Lailai, who had just entered the door, laughed angrily.

Directly opened the hysteresis field that had just arrived, and everyone in the door suddenly felt that their bodies became stiff, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

Some people use defensive items subconsciously, only to find that they have no effect.

Some people saw the captain with a gas field at the door, his expression was shocked and puzzled, but he couldn't open his mouth when he wanted to speak.

Mi Lailai pointed at them with hatred and said, "I don't know if you are trash, but Wang Wen really took me to the 800th floor, so don't speak ill of people behind your back in the future!"

After speaking, she put away the field, turned around and left with Chen Hansheng.

Chen Hansheng said to Mi Lai, "I just tried it. In your field, if I want to open my own field, I need to pay double the power of the world."

Mi came to nod.

Instead of answering the topic, he took out his mobile phone and made a call with a worried expression: "Ruanruan, after Wang Wen got out of the tower, he pushed us away and didn't let us follow him. On the surface, he pretended that nothing had happened, but I could feel that he was hiding in my heart. Very sad, this feeling is very bad, you can see if there is any way to keep up with him, we will keep in touch and communicate at any time if there is any situation."

When she hung up the phone, Chen Hansheng asked inexplicably, "Are you thinking too much? I think Wang Wen is quite normal?"

Mi Lai glanced at him, shook his head and said, "What do you know, old man?"

Chen Hansheng: "?"

He pondered silently that Wang Wen seemed to be a big man too?

Before he could understand the answer to this question, Mi Lailai had already walked in front of him and urged, "Don't stand there stupidly. Are you still trying to measure the field data?"

Chen Hansheng hurriedly followed without a word. They are now the first batch of people in the world to have fields, and various effects and effects are in urgent need of research.

A lot of experiments are waiting for them to do without time delay.

Until the figures of the two disappeared completely, the group of people inside the door slowly relaxed and looked at each other with weak limbs and pale faces.

"That was... what?"

"I felt like the air around me was freezing, and it was hard to move my body."

"It's definitely not air freezing, because the sound is still normal, it should be some kind of unscientific special effect."

"Don't worry about it for now! Didn't you find out? All the props just now can't be used! Whether it's rare or treasure!"

"Captain said they really went up to the 800th floor?"

"It's terrifying, is this the strength of the 800th floor? There is still a chance for the 600th to 700th floor, and the 800th floor has no power to fight back!"

"...So what Wang Wen said was true, he really did it..."

The faces of several people were full of fear and embarrassment, especially the one who suspected Wang Wen of bragging and thought he was not a waste.

The man hesitated for a while.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message: "Wang Wen is on the 800th floor."

On the other side of the news, the priests of the Western Continent hidden in a dark basement, after seeing this sentence, turned their attention to the red-robed man in the main seat.

The red-robed man touched the pure white mask on his face with his fingers, and made a soft female voice: "The other party is getting stronger and stronger, it can't be too late, the plan must be hurry."

The black-robed priests below nodded their heads and ordered to retreat.

Five Regions, Colleges.

"Master, this is the reward for clearing the 800th floor of the World Tower." He Ji put away the field he just displayed, and said to Gu Jianbing not far away: "Boss has something to deal with, let me come over to you first. Report, do you understand everything? Is there anything unclear?"

Gu Jianbing took the original pen and paper and kept recording, and smiled with relief: "It's really amazing, I just went up to the 800th floor, so it seems that Wang Wen will not be far from the 900th floor."

He Ji waved his hand "Hi" and said nonchalantly, "You still have 900 layers of wool? Now you are invincible! Then you can play with peace of mind for a lifetime without having to climb the tower so hard!"

The old man froze for a moment.

He raised his head and stared at He Di and asked, "Wang Wen said this?"

"No." He Di analyzed with a look of course: "Look at the effect of this field, all the props and skills below the 800th floor are invalid! All! No matter rare props or unique treasures, they all don't work! In the field We are gods inside! How can you let others fight us? It’s invincible! What tower do you climb when you’re invincible? Isn’t it delicious to eat, drink, and enjoy life?”

Gu Jianbing pointed out: "Then, what about the 800th floor and above? I heard Wang Wen say that there will be rule-type props on the 900th floor. Even if there is a field, it will not be able to compete with the rules. Why is it only 800th floor now? Yet?"

"Who can go up to nine hundred?" He embarrassed and grinned disdainfully: "If we want to go up, we will go up! Anyone who goes up to seven hundred can be slaughtered to avoid accidents!"

Speaking of this, his eyes became a little fierce.

The old man was silent.

No more speaking.

Looking at the casual killing intent on He Di's face, he nodded noncommittally.

A private training ground near Cheng Queyi's house.

Zhu Xingguo, Ren Ruanruan, Cheng Queyi, and the skinny boy were all here.

Originally received the news that Wang Wen had left the tower, a few people wanted to go outside the tower, but were stopped by Wang Wen, saying that they would meet here to avoid running back and forth.

So Zhu and Ren came here to wait for him together.

Not long after, Wang Wen arrived.

Ren Ruanruan in the field happened to answer the phone call from Mi Lailai and told Zhu Xingguo the situation.

Knowing that Wang Wen seemed to have some problems with his memory, everyone looked at him with some concern.

Wang Wen ignored these concerned eyes, walked straight to the skinny boy, and said, "You are my best brother, but you have lost your memory. I want to know something now, are you willing to help me?"

Thin boy: "???"

He turned his head stiffly and asked Ren Ruanruan: "Didn't you say that there is a problem with his memory? What do you mean by attacking instead of defending? Do you want to drag me to death?"

Ren Ruanyuan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Cheng Queyi next to him took the initiative to approach Wang Wen: "Senior, what do you want to do? Is there anything I can help?"

Wang Wen glanced at her, shook his head and said, "You know too little to help me."

Seeing Cheng Queyi's slightly disappointed expression, Wang Wen crossed a sentence in his heart: Besides, remembering some things is worse than forgetting them.

"Okay, you said that I'm the best brother, so I won't be verbose." The skinny boy patted his dry chest with high spirits: "If you need me to do anything, just say it!"

"Good brother!" Wang Wen solemnly patted his thin shoulder, nodded and said, "I need you, die once."

Thin boy: "???"

He turned his head and asked Ren Ruanruan, "Why do I feel that this is not like a memory problem, but more like a brain problem?"

The others around them also looked inexplicable.

Only Ren Ruan Ruan seemed to remember something, showing a bit of surprise.

She tried to say to Wang Wen, "Captain, do you want to be reborn with the bloodline you used to be?"

Wang Wen nodded, took out a small red ball and handed it to the thin boy, and introduced it word by word: "This is a kind of blood ball I got in the world in the tower, and it contains the blood of the blood demon royal family. Once you take it, you have the ability to be reborn once, you eat it, then die, you will be reborn and your memory will be restored.”

"No, can this year's death be described by the number of times??"

The skinny boy turned pale in shock, looking at the bright red ball, as if it was dripping with blood, so scared that he couldn't help but take a step back.

He stammered: "Let me explain first. Actually, I'm not afraid of death, even though it's very weird. I want to ask, what's the matter, so troublesome? Pharaoh, you said that I remembered it. Question, I think, is there such a possibility, I go to the hospital and ask the doctor to see if they have any other way?"

"It's useless." Wang Wen shook his head: "This is not a medical issue. You have been reset by reincarnation, and even the best doctor can't restore your reset memory~www.novelbuddy.com~ can only rely on this."

"Reincarnation reset?"

Everyone present had never heard of this new word, and for a while there was some kind of unknown fear, which made the heart rhythm slightly unbalanced.

But the human being itself is a very strange creature.

Many times, in the face of the unknown, in addition to fear, there will be a little curiosity inadvertently.

This made everyone look at the skinny boy strangely.

It was a sense of grief mixed with a little excited exploration.

The skinny boy was very acutely aware of this.

He laughed and said to the people around him: "I know this kind of thing is very new and interesting, but after all, it is to kill me, can you guys control it a little bit and not be so excited?"

Zhu Xingguo, the most honest person in the field, nodded.

After wiping his saliva, he asked Wang Wen with a solemn expression: "Master, is there any danger in this experiment? Uh... I mean, besides death, will there be other dangers?"

This question not only stunned the others, but even Wang Wen was stunned by the question.

He stared blankly at the skinny boy, and tried his best to organize his words to comfort him: "If I do it myself, it should be able to guarantee the quality of death, which means that you will die very successfully."

The skinny boy covered his mouth and almost cried.

After holding it for a long time, I couldn't help but ask: "What do you want to know about doing such a complicated thing?"

Wang Wen paused slightly.

Looking at the boy with pursed lips, he said in a low voice, "I just want to know who you are."

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