Chapter 780 Sun Sign

“I didn’t sleep well.

After Su Su returned to her room, Chen Ming showed exhaustion on his face.

It was obvious that I had slept for such a long time, but I felt extremely tired, as if my brain was overthinking... I had never dreamed, so how could I be so tired?

After going to the bathroom and washing his face with cold water to stimulate his nerves, Chen Ming regained some of his energy.

Go online.

After putting on his helmet, Chen Ming joined the players who had formed a team and entered the Windfall Demon Tower again.

"Today's mission is to rush to the sixty-ninth floor and then end it."

Chen Ming determined today's goal as soon as he came up.

This made several people present slightly surprised.

"Boss, are we only on the 69th floor?"

"You are so fierce, you can't even pass the seventieth floor?!"

"It shouldn't be!"

Even Ling Yue cast a puzzled look at Chen Ming. Obviously, in their eyes, since Chen Ming was so fierce and had two dragons to help him, he should be blocking the killing Buddha.

Sixty-nine floors is too low.

It’s time to kill the Windfall Demon Tower!

"It's not that simple." Chen Ming laughed, and then explained to everyone what kind of existence guarded the three levels of the 70th, 80th and 90th floors.

After listening to Chen Ming's description, everyone realized that they had thought too simplistically.

Seeing that everyone's morale was a little low, Chen Ming smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Isn't it because you have learned the domain skills after changing jobs at level 30?"

"Everyone here is already level 30. After you and I clear the last few dozen levels, you can form a team to do the job transfer mission... After the job transfer is completed, you will get the domain skills. It is not just a matter of passing the level. Those three guys?”

"Don't sigh."

As soon as these words came out, it really boosted morale a lot.

The elites present were already around level 29 before, and were just shy of level 30.

After being led by Chen Ming to clear the forty levels, his experience has naturally improved by leaps and bounds, and he has already reached level thirty. However, due to an appointment to clear the Windfall Demon Tower together today, he didn't have time to change jobs.

When Chen Ming said this, everyone was naturally in high spirits.

"Rush, brush the tower and brush the tower!"

"End it early and change jobs early!"

"Strive to change jobs as soon as possible, understand domain skills early, and then break through the next few big bosses!"

"Speaking of which, boss, you have only reached the seventy-ninth floor, right? Then don't we have a chance to surpass you?!"

Everyone's interest was completely ignited.

Everyone rushed into the Windfall Demon Tower again.

…

Inside Biehe City.

Biehe City, shrouded in clouds and mist all year round, is as beautiful as a fairyland.

In the most central location of Beezuru Castle.

Here, there is a withered tree trunk stuck upside down in the ground.

It is thin at the bottom and wide at the top, and its tail almost reaches a position close to the clouds out of thin air.

It looks like a withered towering tree.

But everyone in Biehe City knows that this is not a tree, but a trunk of the legendary holy tree...it was carried all the way by the crane that passed away here.

The tree trunk is still like this.

It’s hard to imagine how lush and powerful the World Tree is.

And at the top of this tree trunk, there is a swordsman in white robes.

He sat at the top for an unknown amount of time.

But the white robe on his body is spotless.

If it weren't for the white robe that was swaying with the clouds and mist, it would be no exaggeration to say that he was a sculpture.

Sudden.

The man who had closed his eyes for who knows how long slowly opened his eyes.

He has no pupils.

There was only a pair of terrifying whites of eyes.

But when he looked up at the sun in the sky, a circle of sun disks appeared on the whites of his eyes, like a pair of golden pupils, which made him no longer scary and weird, but instead had a fairy-like air.

He looked at the sun in the sky silently.

The golden sun disk on the white of his eyes slowly split, and a second one emerged!

It's as if there are two pupils in the eyes!

But the second pupil is not very clear.

Vaguely.

vaguely.

This wasn't some magical ability he used.

But simply because...

In the sky, a second sun appeared!

It was like a second sun disk in his eyes, not very clear, but actually hanging in the sky!

It doesn't have any temperature.

Just because it is the phantom of the sun from who knows how many years ago!

"The sign that appeared on this ancient battlefield turned out to be the sun..."

"I haven't seen the sun in years."

The man in white robe slowly stood up and swept his hand gently. On the branch not far away from him, a large cloud of dust flew in the wind, revealing the mark below.

There are five kinds of marks, sorted from top to bottom.

At the top of the list is a simple drawing of a giant tree.

Second, there is a circle with a dot mark in the middle.

This... represents the sun!

Further back, there are humans holding spears, animals on all fours, and flowers that look the most harmless and non-threatening.

They represent the imprints of the ancient battlefield - whenever the ancient battlefield is about to open, the dream left by the crane will reflect some things in the dream due to the overflow of power. This is called a sign. .

The most dangerous sign is the World Tree.

From the beginning of records to the present, the World Tree has only appeared once... That time, not to mention Biehe City, the entire western China was almost destroyed.

Secondly, there is the sun.

Rarely seen in thousands of years.

The danger is great, but it is also accompanied by enough opportunities. Here, many mythical beasts that are so powerful that they only exist in legends are freely moving in the dream.

Further down, the danger levels for humans, four-legged beasts, and flowers and plants decrease in order.

The man in white robe gently pressed his hand to the ground.

Then, stroke by stroke, gradually fell.

He carved the mark of the sun on the branches.

The next second.

This single imprint begins to break apart.

Or contagion.

On the bark of the tree, the same symbolic marks kept emerging.

In just a moment, it spread, covering everything the man in white robe could see, and eroding downwards with unstoppable speed!

Spreading like a virus!

Soon, dense symbols appeared on the whole withered and towering branches...

They burst into golden light.