"Remember, you ants, that the test of this first level is very simple, to prove your ability to survive before this seat. \ "Survive for six whole hours, and the test of this first level in this forest where there is nothing is so simple," Hearing this, some cultivators couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Although facing the dilemma of being separated from his companions and having an extra stranger around him, it is nothing more than that.
A quarter of an hour had passed before the majestic voice appeared, and they had not touched any danger.
Therefore, this cultivator felt that it should not be too difficult to persist for another six hours.
This cultivator's mind represented the thoughts of most of the cultivators in the ruins, although they were also a little panicked because of the confusion of the personnel at the beginning.
But after a long time, I slowly accepted this result and began to explore this forest.
And now, hearing that they only need to survive for six hours in this forest where there is nothing to pass the test, how can these cultivators not be ecstatic Although it is only the first level of the test, if they can pass it so easily, it is also a happy event.
Most of the cultivators were ecstatic, but a small number of cultivators, after hearing this majestic voice, only frowned, and did not seem to be happy with the news.
And this small part of the repair here also includes the two of Fengchen and Lengtomb.
"Is it really as simple as imagined to survive this test for six full hours?"
Leng Tomb couldn't help muttering.
A pair of piercing eyes scanned around, lingering on the rhizomes of ancient trees, the faintly glowing substance, as if trying to find some clues: he did not think that a forest with nothing would become a testing environment.
"There must be some unknown danger waiting for us."
Leng Tomb's mind was full of thoughts, but he didn't dare to discuss with the current wind and dust.
Just now, I wasn't sure if there was any danger, and Fengchen was already running around in a hurry.
If I knew now that there might be unknown dangers lurking around me, I am afraid that it would become even more crazy.
However, not to mention the cold tomb, Fengchen really has no way to know if the answer is no.
Not to mention that Fengchen himself can think about this information, more importantly, there is also a master who can't bear the loneliness, and directly said the things that Leng Tomb guessed in front of Fengchen, and it is quite authoritative.
This is none other than the majestic voice that has always been high, the custodian of all trials.
"Ignorant ants, do you think that it is really easy for you to survive for six hours in this forest that seems to be nothing, but if you really think so, then this seat really wants to be amazed by the ignorance of your group of ants: what kind of pig brains do you have to think that this test will be so simple, and even if this seat has mercy on you ignorant ants, I might as well tell you that until now, this first level of the test has not officially begun at all, Naturally, nothing will appear. ” Speaking of this, I don't know if it was because I was a little tired after saying so many words in a row, or if I deliberately paused to create a kind of suspense, the majestic voice stopped abruptly, leaving a long silence, until the cultivators began to suspect that the explanation of the first level had ended, and the majestic voice suddenly sneered, and continued to speak: "And now, after I finish this last sentence, this forest, which seems to you to have nothing, will turn into purgatory in an instant, so that you ants can clearly understand, Your own insignificance.
Now, the first test has officially begun, cherish your lives, ants. ” The sound fell heavily, like a hammer, striking heavily on the hearts of all cultivators, enveloping them in a dark cloud.
Although they didn't know what this so-called danger was, hearing the majestic voice say it so matter-of-factly, these cultivators, who didn't have much ability, had to be cautious and began to pay attention to every suspicious point around them.
"This damn guy, so good to die, I want to talk about these things at this time."
After patiently listening to the words of the majestic voice, Leng Tomb's eyes were always fixed on Fengchen's body, for fear that the latter would hear half of it, and couldn't help but act again.
Fortunately, until the majestic voice fell, Fengchen's figure remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing this, Leng Tomb couldn't help but walk behind Fengchen, stretched out his hand to comfort Fengchen and said: "That Fengchen brother, you really don't worry too much about anything, even if there is any danger, there is also an eldest sister."
She likes Sister Ying'er so much, she will definitely do her best to protect Sister Ying'er, now, it's better to figure out what's going on in this forest first... ” After saying this, Leng Tomb's originally somewhat happy face gradually sank.
Why did Feng Chen not even respond to him after his words, as if he hadn't heard it at all, and regarded the cold tomb as nothing.
Even, even the hand that Leng Tomb stretched out to put on Fengchen's shoulder fell into the air because of Fengchen's gentle step.
"I said Brother Fengchen...
In this situation, Leng Tomb was not angry, but just helpless, and was about to speak to further persuade him that there was some wind and dust that drilled the horns of the bull in his opinion, but the latter's body trembled slightly, and finally reacted.
It's just that, "Don't make a noise about the cold tomb, something is coming out."
Fengchen's reaction made Leng Tomb stunned for a while.
"What's the um" blurted out and wanted to ask what Fengchen was talking about, his consciousness moved, and Leng Tomb's face became solemn.
"What does this feel like" Fang just focused on Feng Chen's body, and Leng Tomb didn't notice this almost imperceptible faint feeling, but now, after being awakened by Feng Chen's words, his keen sense of consciousness quickly caught the slightest wrong.
"What is this feeling of being a creature, but not like a creature?"
Leng Tomb's eyes widened.
After being silent for a few seconds, in the cold tomb, he involuntarily handed over his back to Fengchen and dealt with it alone, in case something sneaked up, a burst of spiritual power fluctuations that were different from the past suddenly appeared, making Fengchen and Leng Tomb's eyes cold, and then there was a move.
"Ignited by the Demon Fire, the Wall of the Demon Fire" is different from the previous shots, after the magic fire emerged in large quantities, it did not condense into a highly aggressive object, but was actually piled up together under the wave of Fengchen's hands, forming a huge wall of demonic fire, firmly enveloping Fengchen and Leng Tomb.
This move is a defensive martial art newly conceived by Fengchen, and it is the first time that it has appeared.
"What the hell is this" was inexplicably completely blocked by the demonic fire in front of him, and after being stunned for a moment, Leng Tomb chose to use his divine sense to explore things: the demonic fire of wind and dust is only easy to confuse the perception of divine consciousness when it is extremely dense and covers a large area, but now it will not.
"Shadow Step" quickly captured several special existences outside the demon fire cover, Leng Tomb did not hesitate, a burst of spiritual power surged under his feet, and the whole person disappeared into his shadow.
And in the next second, outside the magic fire cover condensed by wind and dust, a familiar figure condensed from the void, and stepped steadily on a shadow, but it was not the cold tomb Who else could a pair of bishou shous slash out, sweeping two blood-red cracks in the void, and two pitch-black bishoushou, converging into a huge cross, slashed at the thing in front of him.
"Cross cut, break it for me" shouted softly, and the thing in front of him instantly disappeared under the slash of the two bishoushou, and was directly cut into four equal pieces, falling straight to the ground.
At this time, Leng Tomb had time to see what the target of his attack was.
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It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, when you look at it, you will be startled by the cold tomb: the thing that fell to the ground turned out to be a mass of bright white substance, and it was squirming a little disgustingly on the ground.
"What the hell is this" Because it was cut into four pieces, Leng Tomb couldn't identify it through the stall in front of him, what exactly he had just killed, and couldn't help muttering.
But immediately reacted, and his face couldn't help but be dyed with a trace of horror: "This thing, should it be" While thinking, Leng Tomb quickly turned his head to look around, and everything that appeared in front of him was also completely shocked.
Leng Tomb saw something in front of him, but as far as the eye could see, the rhizomes of the towering ancient trees, the clumps of white substances that were originally just attached to the rhizomes and played all the roles of illumination, at this moment, as if they had life, they couldn't wait to break away from the rhizomes of the ancient trees, and scrambled to gather together.
And the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by this clump of luminous white matter after condensing together were the same as the spiritual power fluctuations that Leng Tomb felt before: there was no doubt that the things that were killed by Leng Tomb just now were these monsters in front of him.
That's right, Cold Tomb can only think of using monsters to describe these guys.
It's like life and it's not like life, the only thing that is certain is that these things are definitely hostile, and the strength is quite good.
At least, Leng Tomb was able to succeed in one blow, or because he was caught off guard by the other party, and his own side also went all out and spared no effort.
Suddenly, a strange sound sounded under his feet, like the sound of some sticky thing stretching and condensing, which suddenly caused Leng Tomb to be suspicious and looked at his feet.
And this look made the cold tomb completely lost, and the idea of fighting with the gradually forming white army in front of him: the white substance that had just been cut into four pieces by himself was actually fused together at this moment.
It seemed that as long as he was given another ten seconds, the thing that had attacked Fengchen and him would reappear in front of him.
"What kind of monster is this" If he was a little sneering at what he said to the majestic voice just now, now Leng Tomb completely understands why the majestic voice would say that this forest is infernal purgatory.
"I said Leng Tomb, do you really want to be killed by these things, why don't you hide in quickly, I still have to go to Ying'er" When Leng Tomb was shocked and even forgot to act, inside the demon fire cover, Feng Chen, who had been waiting for a long time, finally couldn't help but speak.
Because of the wind and dust, the cold tomb did not have as many examinations, but the wind and dust completely saw the process of the formation of these monsters.
After thinking about it for a while, Fengchen immediately understood what the real function of these things was.
"The so-called crisis is probably these monsters that can't be killed.
Not only are these monsters not killed, but their attack power is probably not low, and there are extremely many of them, dozens of them attacking together, and ordinary cultivators are afraid that it will be difficult to resist.
If hundreds of them appear at the same time, hehe, then this first level test, I'm afraid that only those peak powerhouses who gather spirit six transformations will be able to pass. ” It is precisely because of this realization that Fengchen will choose to condense into a demon fire cover at the first time, instead of attacking these things: "Two people are entangled with these monsters, there is absolutely no good end, but Ying'er is not by my side now, although the regiment leader is brave, but in this case, if you want to protect Ying'er, I am afraid it will be very difficult." ” The more he thought about it, the more anxious Fengchen became, and at this time, Leng Tomb also retreated into the demon fire cover under Fengchen's instructions, and said in some shock: "I'll go, what the hell are these monsters, Brother Fengchen, do you know, now outside us, there are a hundred monsters, and they are all things that can't be killed... ” "I know, so now, do you still think that the regiment elder can protect Ying'er" was a little impatient with Leng Tomb's words, and said in a deep voice.
"Well, this, we still have to have a little confidence in the eldest sister" was dumbfounded by Fengchen's question, and Leng Tomb had no choice but to speak.
In fact, after witnessing these monsters with his own eyes, Leng Tomb's heart couldn't help but beat a drum.
To be precise, although these monsters are powerful, they are not too outrageous, and they are not helpless.
Judging from the spiritual pressure emitted, each one is also a spirit gathering strength, and it is a character that several people in the wind and dust can kill with one blow.
However, although the strength is not strong, these monsters have such a characteristic that anyone who knows will find it difficult: they can't be killed.
That's right, I'm very weak, but so what, you can't kill me, but I can kill you, one or the other, unless you use absolute strength to make it impossible to resist the attack, otherwise the cultivator's side will definitely not be able to stop these monsters.
If these two points only make Leng Tomb feel a little difficult, then the next point is the reason why Leng Tomb has no idea of competing with these monsters at all: the number of these monsters is too many, so many that it is a little terrifying.
In the first attack, there were a total of more than a dozen targets captured by the Cold Tomb Divine Sense.
Just like this, it has already made Leng Tomb can't help but be a little moved, after all, this is a dozen monsters that have gathered their spirits and turned into a monster, so simple to gather, I have to say the horror of this ruins.
But then, when Leng Tomb stepped out of the magic fire cover and saw the production of the clump of white substance with the naked eye, Leng Tomb was completely stunned: even if he didn't count it, Leng Tomb could roughly see that the number he saw at a glance was probably in the hundreds.
And this is only a small area that can be seen by the naked eye of the cold tomb.
As for the hundred monsters that Leng Tomb said, they are just a hundred that have just formed
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