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Chapter 614 Who will win the flower?

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    Looking at the Sancai Anaconda Formation in front of me, no one around took action.

    But when these monks looked at the Tower of Babel, which was just around the corner, no one could make up their mind to leave. It seemed that no one wanted to give up until the last moment.

    The rain has already completely soaked the soil on the ground. In this environment, the Sancai Anaconda Formation has obviously increased to a certain extent.

    Rainwater continues to replenish the Sancai Anaconda Formation through the soil. The water wall becomes thicker and the anacondas wrapped around the water wall become stronger and stronger.

    The scene has been in a stalemate. No one around them took action. Several Zhenwuyuan disciples in the formation seemed to be happy with it.

    The blue-black clouds in the sky were rolling, and suddenly the clouds lit up, and a winding and twisted lightning shot out of the clouds and headed straight for the Babel Tower below.

    Boom!

    Almost at the same time as the lightning appeared, thunder exploded in everyone's ears.

    Lightning struck the Babel Tower again, and with a click, it penetrated directly from the tower to the ground.

    Being penetrated by this bolt of lightning, the entire Babel Tower also made a bang sound, and the earth and stone fragments that were still stubbornly attached to the Babel Tower immediately fell off from the Babel Tower.

    Earth rocks weighing tens of tons fell from a height of hundreds of meters to tens of meters below.

    "Get out of the way."

    Among the monks gathered around the Tower of Babel, someone suddenly shouted.

    Immediately, some monks rushed towards the outside, but at the same time, there were also several people. Not only did they have no hind legs, but they rushed towards the Babel Tower.

    The third bolt of lightning has fallen, and at the bottom of the Tower of Babel, a whirlpool is faintly forming. This is a sign that the Tower of Babel is about to hit, and it is also the last chance to fight for the Tower of Babel.

    It doesn¡¯t matter who cracked the Tower of Babel¡¯s restrictions before. What matters is who can be the first to rush into the vortex at this time.

    Seeing that someone not only did not retreat, but rushed towards the Tower of Babel, these monks who had just dodged quickly because of the falling earth and rocks from above, and instinctively moved back, immediately found that they were thrown into a trap.

    Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. If you don¡¯t rush now, when will you rush?

    As for the earth and rocks falling from high places, thanks to our years of practice, we are not unable to avoid them.

    Those who rushed forward immediately showed a smile on their lips, which was regarded as being the first to take the lead.

    Several disciples of the Zhenwu Academy are closest to the Babel Tower. If they don't dodge, the falling earth and rocks will hit their heads.

    The kinetic energy generated by dozens of tons of things falling from a high place is definitely a destructive force.

    The anacondas wrapped around the water wall twisted their bodies and raised their heads high to face the earth and rocks falling straight towards them. Their bodies were like springs and rushed upwards, colliding head-on with the earth and rocks.  together.

    When the anaconda came into contact with the earth and rocks, the anaconda's head disappeared instantly, but its momentum did not diminish and it still rushed towards the falling earth and rocks without hesitation.

    Tap tap!

    When the two collided, countless earth, rocks and water droplets splashed around, like countless bullets fired densely, and bursts of screams suddenly came from below.

    Because some people underestimated the power of these earth and stone fragments, countless holes were punched in their bodies and they fell directly to the ground.

    The disciples of the Zhenwu Academy directly under the boulder were behind the anaconda, and the splashing earth, rocks and water droplets did not pose a threat to them at all.

    Also under the impact of this water flow, the piece of earth and rocks that fell from a height was completely shattered while still in mid-air.

    It was only at this time that the monk named Qin said: "Junior brothers, I'm going."

    As he spoke, it turned into a stream of light and was about to rush out of the whirlpool.

    When the monks around saw this scene, their hearts sank: "This Tower of Babel was indeed taken away by the Zhenwu Academy."

    Just when most people thought so, something unexpected happened again.

    A figure, like a ghost, appeared directly above the whirlpool, and the monk surnamed Qin suddenly felt a huge pressure.

    He only had time to raise his gaze slightly when he felt a huge palm slap down from above.

    Boom!  There was a muffled sound.

    The monk surnamed Qin from the Zhenwu Academy was knocked to the ground by this big hand, and his whole body was deeply embedded in the soil.

    Looking at the person who suddenly appeared in front of the Tower of Babel, everyone was stunned on the spot.

    Snapped!  Snapped!  Snapped!

    The applause came from the gentle slope not far awayThere was a sound coming from the forest, and a moment later two people came out of the darkness.

    Although it was a rainy day, the young man leading the group still held a folding fan and walked slowly towards this side.

    "The ninth prince of the Earth Dynasty."

    Someone in the crowd immediately recognized Wen Zongze¡¯s identity.

    Wen Zongze glanced at everyone in front of him with contempt, then flicked his wrist, opened the folding fan and gently touched his chest a few times.

    "Thank you all for giving me this good show. I am very satisfied."

    Wen Zongze spoke in an understatement, but this was definitely not the case in everyone's ears.

    When Wen Zongze appears in this place now, he is definitely here for the Babel Tower in front of him.

    From what Wen Zongze said, it was obvious that he had arrived here a long time ago, but he had not shown up before and had been watching their fight.

    As soon as the restrictions on the Tower of Babel were lifted and the fight here came to an end, people immediately took action to seize the fruits of their labor. They seemed to be taking their time.

    Sure enough, the right guardian in front of the Tower of Babel suddenly said: "My Highness wants the Tower of Babel here, so you all should disperse."

    The tone was also extremely plain, and the attitude of a superior person was undoubtedly revealed.

    The people around him fell into silence again, looking around to see if anyone would take the lead and jump out to stir up trouble.

    But it seems that everyone has this idea and no one dares to step forward.

    Seeing the silence, someone in the crowd suddenly clasped his fist and said, "I, Jiren, the monk from Qianjinmen, once again congratulate His Highness Ninth Prince on winning the Babel Tower. I will take my leave now."

    With that said, he quickly turned around and left.

    One person left, and more and more people began to imitate this monk. After reporting their identities, they turned around and left.

    Wen Zongze glanced at them casually. How could he not know what these people were thinking?

    It was just that he wanted to please himself in front of him before leaving. Wen Zongze had seen many such people in his life, and he did not take their words to heart at all.

    Wen Zongze glanced at the Zhenwuyuan disciples who were still enveloped in the formation, then smiled contemptuously and walked towards the whirlpool under the Babel Tower as if he didn't see anything.

    When he came to the whirlpool again, Wen Zongze suddenly stopped, his eyes turned to the distance, and then he showed a meaningful smile.

    At this time, three figures were flying over from there, and they were Zhizhixin and the other three.

    Qian Jinghuan hasn¡¯t arrived yet, but his voice has already arrived: ¡°Haha, congratulations to Your Highness for successfully winning a Babel Tower.¡±

    Wen Zongze looked at Qian Zhixin, who was sandwiched between the two, and the smile on his face became brighter: "Miss Qian, I was worried that you wouldn't come." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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