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To the highest spire.

Wang Dali scanned the spire up and down and still found no abnormality.

Pedal and stomp under the tower. The ground is solid, and the feeling goes down. When you reach the bottom of the ground, there is still no abnormality.

"Am I wrong? Or is the picture in the empty gold coin wrong? The red dot in the picture is the position of the highest minaret. This minaret must be unusual!"

Wang Dali returns to the top of the steeple.

There are strange runes on the spire dome. Wang Dali observed it carefully a hundred times with a sense of thought and found a strange hole on the top of the tower.

Wang Dali's figure flashed and stood on the small hole. He was in the hall of the spire. Looking around, there was a dead silence. The invisible dark wind blew. Although it was silent and invisible, it could kill the essence.

Wang Dali's face turned white with fear.

It's so dangerous above the high spire.

Wang vigorously took out the gold coins. Suddenly, a shadow building was reflected on the gold coins.

"Good guy, something's going on!"

Wang Dali raised his head and looked at his head. There was a dark void on his head. There was nothing but the essence of darkness.

However, in the reflection of the empty gold coin, there is a dark building.

Wang Dali only saw a huge outline and couldn't see the details.

"There's a secret about the highest spire. There's something in the void on the spire. The treasure map of void gold coins is really not deceptive!" Wang Dali was surprised. The highest spire was built by the son of the Lord of the void. Maybe there's a treasure of great value hidden here.

Wang vigorously thought for a while, and the particle of God gushed out of his body. The particle turned from light to dark.

This is consistent with the dark energy. Wang Dali raised his eyes again and saw that the dark energy surged like water waves in the dark essence above the spire.

Wang Dali stretched out his hand, and his arm went into the invisible building. The dark energy dispersed. Wang Dali immediately saw that there was a cabin of more than ten square meters suspended in the dark void.

Wang Dali turned into a mass of dark energy and rushed into the hut.

At this moment, Wang Dali stood in the hut and in the dark essence. Wang Dali disappeared. There were no more creatures in the ruins to find Wang Dali's existence.

Wang Dali seems to be integrated with the dark essence above the ruins and hide himself.

The hut was empty. On a black painted table, there was a dark skeleton.

"Gaga... Finally someone came, a human? Tut Tut, it's strange that a human had the opportunity to come to me!!"

The skull opened its mouth and laughed, looking very happy.

"What are you?" Wang Dali was surprised and guarded secretly.

"Listen, little man, I am the greatest dark spirit in the chaotic ocean, the lowest key servant under the void monarch, and the tallest spire spirit overlooking the chaotic ocean, the great Gregory!" skeleton said proudly.

"Taling Gregory? You're taling. No wonder I didn't find the taling in this tower when I came in!" Wang vigorously jumped up and hurriedly said, "I'm the master of this tower now. As the taling, do you want to obey my orders?"

"You are the master, ha ha, it's so funny. I don't admit it. Your master was instructed by the Pantheon and didn't get the recognition of the great dark angler, the son of the void monarch!"

"Is the great dark angler, the son of the void monarch, the builder of this minaret?" Wang Dali said.

"Yes, the great dark angler is the owner of the spire. Others are just temporary residents. You are the same, right, the same!" Gregory said proudly.

"All right, all right!" Wang Dali spread his hands and said helplessly, "then call your master out. I think I live temporarily. I should discuss the living matters with his landlord!"

"Unfortunately, the great dark angler has disappeared!" Gregory said sadly.

"What, missing, how long has he been missing?" Wang Dali suddenly.

"For a long time, so long that Gregory didn't remember how many chaotic catastrophes!" Gregory became more and more frustrated.

"No wonder the high tower was taken over by the Pantheon. I see. So, the dark angler has disappeared. The tower is actually ownerless. I am the current owner of the tower. This is an established fact!"

"No, no, damn it, who admitted, I know, my master, the great dark angler is not dead, the damn Pantheon, stole the master's property, they are robbers, shameful robbers!!" the skeleton roared.

"Oh, I see!"

Wang Dali went to the skull and grabbed it. For a moment, the skull clicked and felt a great disaster. He trembled and shouted, "Damn, what are you going to do? Put me down, put me down!"

"You're too noisy. I'll throw you out of this hut and into the chaotic ocean!" Wang Dali smiled evil. "I don't need a nagging skull!"

"No... wait, I can't be thrown into the chaotic ocean, where all matter and energy, even time and space, and all kinds of rules will be consumed. The great Gregory doesn't want to die yet!!" the skull screamed without restraint.

"So, you are a tough guy, and you almost scared me!" Wang Dali laughed and said, "please, please, I won't throw you out!"

"Please, the great Gregory sincerely asks you, the little... No, he is the great master. Gregory is the servant who controls the spire. He can be a good housekeeper for you. The master must not throw me out..." the skull immediately sniveled and wept, began to show the inferior lower limit and shamelessly begged for mercy.

"Very good!" Wang Dali felt comfortable and put the skull back on the table.

The skull breathed out.

"Come on, don't play tricks with me. What's the name of this place and why it's hidden?" Wang Dali was curious.

"Dear master, this is the dark Angler's cabin. It is built by the dark essence and is naturally invisible. Here, in addition to the dark essence, all energy and laws will be prohibited. Therefore, it is also called the forbidden devil cabin!"

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