If it weren't for Wang Wen.

Others may have ended their way to climb the tower after they first arrived at the 700th floor and received the only treasure of the 700th floor, and enjoyed their happiness on the low tower floor.

Just as Chen Hansheng, Song Ping'an and others thought.

You are already the best in the world, why are you working so hard?

There is no shortage of fame and money. Everyone is respectful to their strength. What else can I do? Just choose a cemetery and lie in it and eat delicious food until I die, right?

Wang Wen did not explain his thoughts to them.

This time he left the tower, he decided to temporarily sprint for one thousand floors, and to take as many "people" as possible to get treasures on seven hundred floors, so as to ensure that he has more choices when an accident occurs.

He consumed the entire "Wang Wen" energy and built another ten thousand light machine guns, leaving them to the young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint, thanking them for their care.

Especially the energy control technique of the middle-aged Martial Saint Sect.

It benefited him a lot.

After that.

Calculate based on the previous test that if you can feed dozens of people if you have tested one in ten thousand.

It consumed about ten "Wang Wen" energy and fed hundreds of thousands of people at one time.

This time, there is no threat of plague.

These fed people passed the progress review of the aircraft.

The negative number is falling rapidly.

It dropped back to zero in a few minutes, and then rose from zero to positive numbers.

Nothing happened to happen and it went smoothly to one hundred points.

The aircraft prompt arrived as scheduled.

[The level progress reaches 100%, and the level 700 is cleared]

【Level progress is full】

[Please enter the next floor within five minutes, otherwise force teleport]

Humph!

It’s so hard that I have reached this point, of course I have to pass the level to make a good deal.

Wang Wen led everyone, and in front of the young emperor and the middle-aged martial saint, he steadily walked into the portal and disappeared.

Standing on the ground on the 701st floor, everyone looked at the double level "Survival Room" in front of them and neatly reported the tower.

It was around 4 a.m. on Sunday.

The quiet but not deserted entrance and exit of the World Tower.

Among the tower climbers who walked out scatteredly.

Five people are particularly eye-catching.

Because there are many people in the square waiting day and night, just to welcome the five people who came out of the tower as soon as possible.

These people don't know when the target will leave the tower.

But it does not prevent them from waiting day and night.

after all.

Everyone gets their wages, but it’s not too shabby to make money.

As soon as the five people left the tower, crowds of people came forward.

Ask about your well-being.

The hot towel hand warmer bags even have power banks and data cables. I really don’t know which smart guy is worried that the mobile phone of the tower owner will be charged at any time without battery.

Wang Wen, the thin boy, Cheng Quyi, Mo Ran, Zhu Xingguo.

As time goes by as the world's number one, I gradually get used to the feeling of being plagued by the stars.

Coping with the sounds around them casually, they walked towards the academy through the portal.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the college, I saw another group of people waiting at the door.
Chapter completed!