Chapter 1241 Ten Thousand Magic Tower Five: The Boss Is the Best!

The effective range of the distress signal is within the upper and lower three floors.

Those who can send signals at 308 should have the strength between Xuan Lingshi and Lingwang, and they are lucky to meet Feng Xingying, a passing innate realm.

After receiving the distress signal, Feng Xingying did not dare to delay, and hurriedly urged: "Watermelon, speed up, go to the 308th floor."

"Miss." Yun Xiang was also excited: "If someone is injured, let me save them first, okay?"

"Yes, but you are not allowed to use the power of the source."

"Yeah." Yunxiang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. In terms of medical skills, Feng Xingying told Yunxiang the most was to tell her not to rely on her magical power to save people, because her power was limited, after all It is not a long-term method. If you want to learn medicine well, you still have to get rid of this dependence.

Even Qin Molin came out of the space after receiving the distress signal, looked forward quietly, and suddenly said:

"If you can save it, let's save them. These seven-story magic towers should be the masterpieces of those who ask for help."

"You mean, they cleaned up layer by layer?" Feng Xingying was also stunned.

The number of demons on the first floor of the Ten Thousand Demon Pagoda is enough to try thousands of people of the same rank, but human beings have always been good at offense and defense and strategy.

Such a large-scale sweep, and the practice of seven consecutive floors, is really generous, Feng Xingying also began to wonder, what kind of person has this ability, it should be said, what kind of team.

It is estimated that this kind of thing can only be done by a team.

Watermelon moved forward at full speed, and in just a few breaths, he took Feng Xingying and others to the 308th floor where the distress signal was issued.

After reaching this floor, there is no need for Feng Xingying to look for it. There is an arrow on their tower entry card, pointing the direction of the distress signal.

Feng Xingying did not dare to delay, and proceeded at full speed in the direction of the arrow.

Compared with other bases, this layer is really lively. Not only are there a large number of demons assembled, but there are also hundreds of humans, and the two sides are obviously in a stalemate.

The human side was excited to see someone coming, but when they saw only three people from a distance, they began to shout at them:

"Run away, the demons are rioting, we can't hold back. While we're not surrounded,

You withdraw first. "

It's kind of polite.

It's just, why does this sound sound familiar?

A smile appeared on Feng Xingying's face, which made the watermelon's speed increase again.

"They're here! It's a pity that there are only three of them. Hey, I already knew that I wouldn't ask for help, and I harmed others in vain." The person who sent the help signal shook his head helplessly.

Their team has more than 500 people, and the formation is very complete. Because of their strong command and cooperation, they are still able to advance and retreat. However, according to the current number of demon soldiers and their crazy attacking posture, it is impossible for them to retreat or retreat. Can't last an hour.

After waiting for an hour, if there is no strong support, these people will probably die here.

This is the cruelty of Wanmo Tower.

"Why do I see that mount so familiar? It looks like the boss."

"Stop dreaming, the boss is dead, and everyone in the whole continent knows."

"But, that turtle."

"There are many people who use turtle mounts. Don't think that there are some of these, we must fight to the end and not lose face to the boss!"

"right!"

The man in command over there took a moment and shouted to Feng Xingying from a distance: "If you are really interested, please go up a few more floors to help release the help signal, we will try our best to insist. Such a scene must require Lingzong. can be resolved.”