“One more thing” When the hoarse voice came from the stone platform, the expressions of both Moro and Tang Xinlian changed slightly.
Only Qingzhi smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this.
"Lin Dong, in this Death Flame Spirit Pond, no one has ever withstood fifty blasts of death energy.
The last one is far from comparable to the previous ones.
Once you fail, no matter how strong you are, you will be corroded by the death energy."
Moro said solemnly.
On the stone platform, Lin Dong stretched out his palms.
At this time, his skin was already a little gray due to the erosion of the death energy.
He seemed to be enduring great pain, so he did not say anything, but moved slightly.
The palms of his hands revealed some stubbornness that refused to give up.
There is no power that comes for free in the world.
If you want to become stronger than others, you need to make efforts and risks that are difficult for others to achieve.
This is something that Lin Dong knew clearly when he just came out of the Great Yan Dynasty.
With.
When Moro saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, this boy is really stubborn.
"Moruo, let him go.
If he really wants to decide what to do, you can't pull him back."
Qing Zhi said with a faint smile.
Moro smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Just make sarcastic remarks.
When this kid is destroyed, will it be easy for you to practice training again?"
Qingzhi looked at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform with a smile, and said softly: "He will succeed."
"I hope so" The sticky death energy dripped down from the stone platform, but when it fell into the pool, there was no sound of water droplets, and there was not even the slightest ripple on the surface of the pool.
As the forty-ninth stream of death energy washed away, the Death Flame Spirit Pond gradually returned to silence, as if there was no follow-up.
"Master" Tang Xinlian looked at this scene, a flash of doubt flashed in her eyes, because no one had persisted to the fiftieth level before, so even she didn't know what the fiftieth death energy flushing was like.
"It's coming soon."
Moro raised his head, but his eyes were focused on the black waterfall above the dead flame spirit pool.
There was solemnity in his eyes.
"buzz" Not long after Moro's voice fell, the land suddenly began to tremble.
Tang Xinlian raised her head in surprise, and then her pupils shrank when she saw that the huge black waterfall was slowly squirming at this time. .
The black waterfall is like a huge black dragon with no end in sight, quietly revealing its ferocity in the silence.
A terrifying and indescribable death aura spread, and this space became a little gray because of it.
Even the space could not bear that kind of death aura.
Lin Dong, who was on the stone platform, also noticed the terrifying fluctuations above him.
He slowly raised his head, his pupils reflected the squirming black waterfall.
The shadow was like the arrival of death, making him take a deep breath. , this last burst of death energy has become so perverted, no wonder even Moro would object.
However, now that we have reached this point, it is impossible to retreat any further.
"Come on."
Lin Dong sat cross-legged, and a burning challenge began to fill his eyes as he stared at the black waterfall.
The black waterfall twists slowly, with streams of black water pouring down, and then blending into the pool silently.
However, no matter how majestic it is in mid-air, there is still no sound coming out.
It is so quiet and strange It has to be chilling.
Click Invisibly, there seemed to be some sudden sound.
Immediately, the air in this space escaped quickly and dispersed.
The black waterfall, already mixed with terrifying momentum, poured down from the sky, like a black mountain, facing Lin Dong fell down on his head. bang
The waterfall was about to fall, and those huge stone platforms were turned into ashes almost instantly.
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Although there was no loud noise, the violently shaking ground still proved the terrifying impact. ah The black waterfall submerged Lin Dong's body, and immediately a low roar full of pain came out at this time.
At the edge of the Dead Flame Spirit Pond, Moro and the other three looked at the falling black waterfall with solemn expressions.
With their extraordinary eyesight, they could vaguely see that in the waterfall, Lin Dong's body was actually at this moment.
It gradually became darker, which was a sign of necrosis.
"He can't hold on anymore."
Tang Xinlian said hurriedly.
No one could have imagined that this last one was so ferocious.
Compared with this one, the previous forty-nine were simply insignificant.
"Master, rescue him quickly" Moro's face was solemn.
He looked at the calm-faced Qingzhi, shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Don't worry, that kid is still insisting." ah One after another, tightly suppressed, but still containing extremely painful roars, they came out of the waterfall like wild beasts.
It was impossible to imagine the extent of the pain.
Even Lin Dong, who had always had a tough character, was Such performance.
Tang Xinlian lightly covered her red lips with her jade hands.
She could see that in the black waterfall, Lin Dong's body seemed to be shrinking in circles.
The extremely majestic death energy seemed to have a terrible corrosive effect.
Constantly eroding his.
Layers of black skin quickly accumulated on the surface of Lin Dong's body.
The sight made one's heart tremble.
That kind of painful roar, after continuing for a long time, finally gradually weakened, but it was not because the pain stopped, but because the lifeless energy eroded his throat, and the sound was like a broken windmill.
Return to the clarity of the past.
Tang Xinlian looked at this scene.
Even though she was always tough, her eyes were slightly red at this moment.
She immediately turned her head and no longer looked at the painful figure in the black waterfall.
She was finally able to understand why this young man, who was about the same age as her, was so valued by her master and Qing Zhi, a strong man at the pinnacle of the world.
This was not because of his talent, but because of himself.
The kind of tenacity that does not admit defeat at all.
Even she couldn't achieve that kind of toughness, because at least at the beginning, she didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth blast of death energy.
"Lin Dong, come on," Tang Xinlian clasped her jade hands lightly, tilting her head slightly, and murmured.
The hoarse roar of pain finally dissipated completely, but the terrifying death energy was still rushing towards one of the motionless figures.
Because of the isolation of the death energy, even It is impossible to detect whether the figure in it is still alive.
And this kind of washing lasted for ten minutes, and then the raging black waterfall flowed upstream again, hanging high in the sky, pouring down like ink.
The eyes of the three Moro people also followed the black waterfall slowly receding, and focused on the dead flame spirit pool.
On the surface of the pool, black flames rose, and a pile of black skin flakes piled up into a hill.
Moro waved his sleeves and robes, and strong wind blew in.
The black skin flakes flew away, revealing one of them, who was completely black and skinny.
As soon as Tang Xinlian looked at the black body that was almost like a skeleton, Beiqi couldn't help but bite her red lips tightly, trying hard not to make any sound.
She couldn't sense any vitality in that body.
Moro looked at this scene solemnly, then turned his head to look at Qingzhi.
Although the latter's face was still calm, he could still feel that Qingzhi's body seemed to be much tense at this time.
No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so oppressive that people couldn't breathe.
Click.
This atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and suddenly there was a slight abnormal sound.
The three Moro people hurriedly looked along, and then they saw that on the black withered bones, there were actually cracks.
There were cracks.
"this" The three of them looked at this scene with their eyes fixed, because those black substances were completely condensed by death energy, so even Aoki Pheasant could not sense whether there was still life under it.
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The cracks spread quickly in the eyes of the three people without blinking.
With a final soft sound, a crack opened, and then a slender arm stretched out from it.
Click click click The black substance quickly fell off at this time, and as the black fell off, the healthy and vibrant color was revealed again.
When the black matter completely fell off, a tall and strong young body appeared again.
The pair of black pupils were bright and confident.
Every line on the body was full of power.
This seemed to be a body that had been reborn from the flames of death.
Although it did not have astonishing muscles like a giant, there was a terrifying power spreading out from under that seemingly thin body.
“It actually worked” The three Moro people looked at the body that was like a transformation.
Their perception was quite amazing.
Naturally, they could detect that this body was obviously much more powerful now than before.
Moreover, within that body, majestic Yuan Power still flows.
In the Yuan Power, traces of pure death energy are mixed, and such a state is as stable as a rock.
Obviously, Lin Dong had truly survived the fiftieth blast of death energy.
"This boy" Moro grinned, his eyes filled with admiration.
Lin Dong once again shocked him. call.
The smile on Aoki's face also widened, but only Moro could sense that the former's tense body began to relax.
Lin Dong looked at the three people by the pool and smiled.
Just as he was about to step forward, a fiery red spear had already penetrated hard.
The fierce wind scared him and he quickly took a few steps back, and then he was stunned.
He looked at Tang Xinlian.
At this time, the latter's pretty face was hot, and her eyes wandered to his side.
A pair of bright eyes, full of shame and annoyance.
"Put your clothes on" In Tang Xinlian's shy and annoyed shout, Moro on the side couldn't help laughing, and Qing Pheasant also shook his head with a smile.
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