Chapter 48: The Trial of "Oil".

Seeing that Wang Yang was so cynical, the two of them also hoped that they could be like Wang Yang and help Wang Yang destroy the Heavenless Emperor Demon together.

However, Wang Yang told them: "You are still young, I am different from you, I can't watch the person who saved me leave me, and I can't let Lao Wang and Zhao Kexin sacrifice in vain!"

Dog Dan and Duoduo lowered their heads, they found that they couldn't do anything but cry, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"Duoduo, let's go, go outside to my grandfather, your mother will stand up for each card!" said to Duoduo with tears in his eyes.

didn't wait for Duoduo to react, at this time, the dog grabbed Duoduo and walked towards the inn door angrily.

Everyone looked at this little guy and suddenly felt that he had grown up a lot at once. Wang Yang silently looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and vaguely, he saw the shadows of Lao Wang and Zhao Kexin.

The dragon monster took the monkey monster and hurriedly chased after them to protect the two of them, after all, the two of them were still children, and everywhere they came in the ghost world would be full of danger, and the Shuangsha Inn was no exception.

Uncle Ada came over to comfort Wang Yang at this time: "Your mind will only be understood when the two of them grow up!

Wang Yang turned his head and came to a clearing with Uncle Ada.

"Remember! The oil is a hint, and the time limit is still one hour!

Uncle Ada was worried.

"Let's get started!" replied Wang Yang.

Uncle Ada finally waited for this moment, and once again hung a stone for Wang Yang in his heart. He opened the scroll and sucked Wang Yang in.

After Wang Yang entered the trial, he came directly to a huge oil pot, and he was at the bottom of the oil pot.

Because the pan was covered with grease, he always had to keep his balance so as not to fall to the ground. He now has a general understanding of the rules in the trial, that is, there are no rules, only rely on his own will to persevere to the end, and he concludes that these three trials are all tempering his willpower!

He shouted at the top of the pan, "Come on, come on! I'm not afraid of you! Let the horses come!!"

After Wang Yang finished speaking, the oil pot seemed to have received an answer, so more oil began to pour down from all sides of the pot, and the oil slowly slid down the edge of the pot to the bottom.

Wang Yang looked around and looked for a breakthrough, and he found that there were slowly rising steps behind him, but this step appeared and disappeared at times, and there was no pattern to follow.

Wang Yang tried to step forward, but he fell directly on a big heel. He was now covered in oil, and it was hard for him to stand up again.

Wang Yang had no other way, gritted his teeth and tried his best, his face was already soaked in oil, except for his ears, there was no place on his body that was not shiny.

Wang Yang licked the oil, used his tongue to identify the type of oil, and regretted it after licking, because of the variety of types, he couldn't distinguish it at all, and the smell was also varied, he had never seen such oil.

The oil pan is mixed with vegetable oil, soybean oil, animal fat oil and other vegetable oils. Wang Yang naturally couldn't distinguish the type, and the only thing he had to do now was to climb up hard.

Wang Yang now knew that only by climbing up could he truly pass the trial. The oil in front of me is really difficult to deal with, if only it could be with the help of foreign objects.

Wang Yang's face was oily, as if he had been waxed, and the feeling was too uncomfortable, but he also thought of a way, which was to use this place as a giant slide. He then used his gravity and exerted force diagonally to the side above him, hoping to create an impact force for himself, and when the steps appeared, he should be able to fly a long distance with the help of the force of his kicks.

So, Wang Yang let himself lie flat, according to what he had just thought, and prepared to act. The first time, he didn't wait for the stairs to appear, and his two feet were empty, and he went straight to the bottom of the pot; the second time, he kicked out with one foot, and the other slipped to the side, causing him to spin and spin in the pan and return to the bottom of the pot; the third time, he riveted his strength, wiping the excess oil from his face with both hands, and at this moment the oil was seeping into his eyes, and the touch of his hands only accelerated the permeability of the oil. He closed his eyes tightly, squeezing the oil out of his eyes.

Wang Yang looked at the looming steps again, and kicked his feet over again.

He succeeded, kicking out a full distance of several meters.

He kept his eyes wide open to see what was outside the pan, until he was only about two meters away from the rim of the pan, and he seemed to see a huge black shadow.

Wang Yang is at the highest point of the oil pot at the moment, and at this time, he has to slide back along the highest point just now. He didn't expect that on the way back, he was about to hit the steps.

Seeing the looming steps getting closer and closer, Wang Yang closed his eyes tightly, knowing that he couldn't hide, hoping that his eyes would not be soaked in oil.

Five meters from the steps!

Three meters!

One meter!

......

Wang Yang escaped. Wang Yang closed his eyes, feeling the darkness of the slide, and he was amazed in his heart at this time, he would never touch this thing again.

However, as he reached the highest point again, Wang Yang immediately began to slide down again, and his head was heading towards the steps!

Wang Yang adjusted his head position as soon as possible and aligned his feet with the steps, only to find that he had no strength. The oil drained all his strength.

Wang Yang was about to start sliding down until his head hit the steps directly.

With a "bang", he immediately fell into a coma, and his brain was like thousands of bees calling, until it became a long sound.

At this time, there was less than half an hour before the time limit, and Wang Yang was still in a coma. This trial was almost no different from being in the hallway, and what Wang Yang felt was no different from reality.

Wang Yang saw Lao Wang in his dream, and there were too many words between them that he didn't have time to say.

"Wang, why are you here? Am I dead again?"

In the dream, Lao Wang stood in the distance and did not speak, like a statue. Wang Yang looked around again, and he saw Zhao Kexin behind him, also standing in the distance like the statue.

The three of them stood on one piece, and after a while, a lot of dogs also appeared on the left and right sides of Wang Yang, and then more people appeared, and they surrounded Wang Yang in a circle, getting closer and closer, closer and closer, until Wang Yang was squeezed out of breath......

Wang Yang suddenly woke up from his dream, he had a mouthful of oil in his mouth, and he was almost swallowed.

He coughed up the oil with all his might, and used his index finger to pull out the remaining oil.

Wang Yang lies at the bottom of this cauldron, like a small piece of pork belly, like a plate of bullfrogs to be fried, and more like a natural appetizer.

The looming steps had disappeared at this time, and Wang Yang had no other way to escape from the oil pot. Two huge eyes suddenly appeared outside the oil pot at this time, and it was secretly looking at Wang Yang in the pot at this time, and was about to swallow Wang Yang alive.

Wang Yang moved his feet slightly, he tried to turn himself over, so that he could feel better, but he was still in vain, he had no strength. He didn't know what danger he was facing.

The giant monster outside widened its eyes and began to sprinkle "cumin powder" on Wang Yang's body, hoping that it would be able to eat more deliciously.

As the "cumin powder" poured down, Wang Yang's body was all wrapped, and he unexpectedly found that this was actually sawdust.

Wang Yang tried to cover his nose with one hand, and pushed the bottom of the pot with the other.

Wang Yang successfully turned over, thanks to the "cumin powder"! He also saw those two huge eyes at this time.

Seeing Wang Yang turn over to him, the monster stopped the cumin in his hand, and immediately revealed its huge mouth hidden under the pot, ready to start lunch. It was impatient, and seemed to swallow the pot.

Wang Yang wanted to figure out all this, he wanted to stop the monster, he yelled:

"Wait!"

However, the monster had no intention of stopping at all, ignoring Wang Yang, and lifted the cauldron and put Wang Yang into his mouth.

Because the wood chips can absorb a lot of oil, Wang Yang rubs vigorously to find a chance to escape. He couldn't care so much at this time.

Facing the bloody mouth, Wang Yang instinctively used the power of the wilderness, jumped forward, and jumped onto the monster's two huge nostrils.

Seeing that Wang Yang was not swallowed in his mouth, the monster didn't pay attention, took a breath, and directly sucked Wang Yang into his nose.

"Where are you?!" the monster asked, growling.

Wang Yang was now clutching the monster's long nose hair, and he hadn't been sucked in. In order to save his extra physical strength, he didn't answer the monster, but the sawdust on his body helped a lot, and his physical strength recovered slightly. Wang Yang only hoped that the monster would never find him at the moment.

Wang Yang remembered Uncle Ada's prompt at this moment - "oil". Do you want to pour oil into the monster's nose?" Wang Yang thought.

Wang Yang looked at the oil stains that still remained on his body, he took off his shirt and thought of a good idea. He then wrapped his garment in a ball, and he was ready to "ignite" it with his own blood, but the only thing he wasn't sure was which kind of fire would work here, and, if he didn't, he would burn himself in one piece. Another point, I don't know if this scroll is the same as the outside world.

With these two questions, he had to try, and it was better to do than nothing.

At this moment, Wang Yang now finds that he seems to have spent most of his time, and he doesn't know if he can last until the last moment.

The monster was still looking for Wang Yang at this time, it lifted off the pot, lay on the ground, and carefully searched everywhere, until it noticed something foreign in its nose, and it instinctively stretched its index finger into its nasal cavity, wanting to pull out the "boogers" inside.

Because Wang Yang was walking around grabbing the monster's nose hair, he was finally discovered by the monster. He saw a large black shadow coming towards him through his nose. He didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, he bit his arm directly and dripped blood on his bulbous shirt.

I saw that the clothes instantly ignited a black flame. Wang Yang hurriedly threw his shirt out, and jumped out with him.

The burning shirt fell on the monster's index finger, and the monster quickly withdrew its index finger and was directly burned by the black flame. Wang Yang also fell on the ground at this time, he broke his left hand and left foot, and his abdominal ribs also cracked.

Wang Yang held his breath, unable to make a sound in pain, how much he wanted to have the ability to fearless demons again at this moment! So that he could at least not feel the painful torture.

Wang Yang couldn't cry out in pain, he didn't give in, his mind still kept a little clear.

Because Wang Yang fell to the ground sideways, in the process of falling, in order to avoid a huge blow to his head, he directly used his left hand as a sponge pad, and led to his current appearance, surrounded by blood all over the ground.

The monster stopped at this point, and it was shocked to look at such a small body, still struggling.

The monster leaned down and held Wang Yang who fell to the ground with both hands, and at this time, its hands touched Wang Yang's blood, directly igniting golden-black flames.

The monster didn't dodge, but let the flames spread to its head with its hands. Its two huge eyes were staring at Wang Yang, and it said to Wang Yang at this moment:

"You've won! Congratulations on becoming a real witcher!"

After the monster finished speaking, he swallowed Wang Yang into his stomach......

Uncle Ada waited anxiously in the inn, seeing that this hour was about to end, he still didn't see Wang Yang's figure, he was about to go crazy staring at the scroll.

As soon as the trial time limit is up, the scroll will automatically go into Uncle Ada's pocket. Uncle Ada has been pacing back and forth in the main hall for dozens of times, and everyone is in the same mood as Uncle Ada at this time, with the same stone hanging in their hearts, afraid that they will never see Wang Yang again.

"The time limit has come!" the scroll sounded.

As one side of the scroll slowly closed to the other, everyone stood at the edge of the scroll at the moment, watching nervously.

......

With a "whoosh"! Wang Yang flew out at the last moment of closing.

"Wang Yang, you're finally out!" exclaimed Duoduo.

Duoduo took Wang Yang into his arms for the first time, and she caught Wang Yang breathlessly.