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Chapter 1191: Nine-Story Tower of Fantasy (1)


“Tonight, tomorrow at the latest, the longer time goes by, the more unpredictable my sister-in-law’s situation may be.

This is probably the issue that Jing Mohao is most concerned about.

Jing Mohao stretched out his hand and patted Ling Feng's side gratefully twice, then took a deep breath and said, "Okay, just tonight."

I am the heroic and invincible dividing line In the nine-story fantasy tower, the dark stone formations are arranged in dazzling patterns.

Luo Xi climbed up the last boulder in sweat, his fingers bruised with blood from the sharp wear of the rock.

She has tried climbing in five directions, and this is the last path.

If this path cannot be passed, it will be a dead end, and it is impossible to get out of it.

Luo Xi had no idea of ​​giving up.

No matter what, she was going to give it a try.

"Um" Luo Xi pursed her white lips, rushed up with the last bit of strength in her body, and pushed up.

He half-leaned his body and threw himself towards the last boulder.

The shoulder blades hit the sharp and obtuse angle of the rock, and it was as if you could hear the sound of the bones cracking.

Seeing victory right before his eyes, Luo Xi finally smiled, but his arms suddenly trembled, and his fingers failed to grasp the edge of the boulder and slid down.

She subconsciously grabbed her arms upwards, but there seemed to be a huge magnetic field under her body, and the huge pulling force attracted her to fall downwards.

His chest hit the side of the rock hard, and his whole body fell deeply into the bottomless abyss in the gap between the rocks.

Luo Xi felt a strong sense of weightlessness instantly wrap around his whole body.

He closed his eyes tightly and felt the sound of the air whistling by his ears, as if he had traveled through time, space, and a century.

The body is getting heavier and heavier, but the bottomless pit seems to have no end.

Suddenly, the air suddenly stopped, there was no longer a trace of wind or a trace of throbbing.

He opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the empty roof in front of him, his brain was slightly dizzy.

Why She is lying on a bed now Why did she fall from the boulder, penetrate the roof, and lie on the bed safe and sound?

Luo Xi sat up from the bed with his eyes widened, only to find that he was in a room, and this room was very small, so narrow that it could only accommodate the next bed.

In other words, there is no place in this room except this bed.

Luo Xi rubbed the edge of the bed, put her toes on the ground, and stood between the bed and the door.

She pressed the door lock with her fingers and pushed the door open quietly.

Seeing the scene outside the door, I almost screamed.

Outside the door, there is no ground at all, no pedestrians, it is more like a high-altitude window.

The thin mist outside the door is swaying, and the rows of high-rise buildings below are as small as ants, looming.

It's like looking down from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.

Just looking at it makes you feel dizzy and your legs are weak.

Looking around, I realized that the room I was in was a floating wooden house.

Like a released sky lantern, it sways and rises in the sky.

Luo Xi was already leaning between the edge of the bed and the door, standing on the door frame with her toes almost straight, holding the door handle with one hand and hooking the other hand on the edge of the door.

The sight in front of her was even more unbearable.

The palms of his hands were sweating, and they were constantly staining the supporting wooden boards around him.

Seeing her physical strength being depleted, Luo Xi gritted her teeth and was so anxious that she almost cried.

But here, no one pities her crying.

The weakness that sprouted in her heart would only make her lose her courage

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