Chapter 7: The Trial of Death Begins

"The 'Phantom Pattern' is the ancient illusionist who combined his body with the 'Blood Illusion' into one, fused into the universe, comprehended the nature of heaven and earth, comprehended the law of the avenue, and 'copied' the things that were 'engraved' after gaining, and passed on to the world, forming today's 'Phantom Pattern'. ”

Zhao Hao said in his heart: "It sounds extremely high......"

Gong Changfeng continued: "I don't have a deep understanding of the 'Phantom Pattern', I only know that it can be widely used in various fields. For example, it can be engraved in a powerful weapon, as if it has given it soul and life, greatly enhancing its attack power, and some more complex and esoteric 'phantom patterns' can also be engraved in mountains, rivers, seas, and even the void, forming a kind of heaven and earth 'general trend', which is enough to change its attribute structure, regulate its vitality and death, and may have the ability to change its life against the sky. Those who are not advanced in cultivation cannot comprehend its essence. ”

It's just a kind of pattern, but it's so terrifying, it has a tendency to go against the sky, Zhao Hao was shocked and asked, "How is my father's 'phantom pattern' attainment?"

Gong Changfeng said: "I can't guess, he is the only one left in our Illusory Ruins Continent, the only 'Tattoo Master', he can already create his own 'Illusory Pattern', so many years have passed, his Illusory Pattern attainments may have reached the point of appalling." ”

Zhao Hao was puzzled and said, "The 'phantom pattern' is so mysterious, how could the old man engrave it on my sister's body?"

Gong Changfeng cast a spell at this time, scattering a curtain of light, blocking Zhao Chan'er out, so that only the two of them could hear the voice, his expression was solemn, and said: "I guess he may have regarded Chan'er as a 'Dao Inheritance Vessel', and then engraved the 'Dao Inheritance Pattern', so that you can copy and learn these 'Phantom Patterns' in the future, such a huge amount of 'Phantom Patterns' are presented on your sister's body in the form of tattoos, this is simply a huge treasure house, and putting it in the Phantom Ruins may cause a battle for the entire cultivation world." ”

Zhao Hao's face turned green, and he said in shock: "I'm afraid my old man is not a madman?

"Crazy, aren't all artists crazy?" Gong Changfeng looked extremely fanatical, and said, "The Lord really prepared a super gift for you early, he is going to create another 'Heavenly Tattoo Master'." ”

"Let me learn the 'phantom pattern' can be engraved in other places, why bother to get a tattoo on my sister's body. Zhao Hao pursed his lips, a little dissatisfied with his old man's crazy behavior.

The corners of Gong Changfeng's mouth twitched after hearing this, and he reprimanded: "What do you know, I'm afraid that only her supreme furnace physique can carry this 'Dao Inheritance Pattern', I think the 'Dao Inheritance Pattern' on Chan'er's body may be related to the 'Phantom Heaven Carving' on your body, and the 'Phantom Heaven Carving' itself is a 'Phantom Pattern' carving knife, I think it must be related." ”

"'Phantom Heaven Carving'......" Zhao Hao stared at the Phantom Heaven Moment in his hand.

"I think you can try to copy some 'phantom patterns' somewhere on your body, remember, you must immerse yourself in them, and use the 'phantom carving' to try to engrave those traces and veins in the air. Gong Changfeng advised cautiously and was very serious.

"Okay, I'll try. Zhao Hao saw the solemnity in Gong Changfeng's eyes, and took a deep breath.

"Brother, Uncle Gong, what are you two talking about, mysterious. After removing the barrier, Zhao Chan'er asked with big curious eyes.

"Chan'er, do you trust your brother?" Zhao Hao stroked Zhao Chan'er's hair, with a doting face.

"Of course, you're my brother, the person who loves me the most in the world. Zhao Chan'er glanced at Zhao Hao, feeling that her brother was talking some nonsense.

Zhao Hao pinched Zhao Chan'er's little face, and said in a gentle voice: "Then don't ask anything, you just need to know that your brother won't let you be hurt no matter what, now you stretch out your arm." ”

"Good. Although Zhao Chan'er didn't know what Zhao Hao was going to do, she trusted her brother unconditionally, and stretched out her softness without any hesitation.

Zhao Hao held the 'Phantom Sky Carving' in his hand and devoted himself to this tattoo, and after careful observation, he found that this kind of texture is really mysterious and obscure, and its complexity and profundity are indescribable.

Fortunately, he learned tattooing since he was a child, and his skills are good, and he at least achieved a similar shape for the first time.

He was determined, and although he failed many times, he was not discouraged, and finally after a hundred attempts, he entered a state of unity of mind and spirit, as if he was in tune with heaven and earth......

As his hands moved faster and faster, the aura of heaven and earth seemed to resonate with the 'Illusory Heaven Moment'.

The invisible 'lines' in the void have a color form, which lasts for a long time, and is brilliant and dazzling.

As his last knife fell, the pattern in the void shone brightly, and corresponded to the Phantom Heaven Moment, forming a huge suction, and a cloud of glow enveloped him, swept into the Phantom Heaven Moment, and disappeared in an instant.

"This ......" The scene in front of him made Gong Changfeng hesitate, and he said worriedly, "Could this be that it has touched some kind of mysterious prohibition, could it be that it has entered the space of the 'Illusory Heaven Moment'......"

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At this time, Zhao Hao was in a blood-colored space, and his eyes were scarlet and blood-colored, vast and boundless, and very depressing. Not far away is an endless sea of blood, the waves are not alarmed, in the sea of blood, a huge rusty iron sword is lying there, looking up at the sky, a round of blood moon hangs on it, demonic to the extreme.

"Trialist, welcome to the Blood Demon Space. A cold, emotionless old voice resounded in the blood-colored space.

"Who is it? who is speaking there?" Zhao Hao was startled by this sudden voice, and said with a strong pretense.

"Open the first chapter of the Death Trial, 'The Valley of Death'. ”

The cold voice did not answer him, and said to itself, like a cold machine without life, and the voice was vast and resounded through the boundless space.

"What Death Trial...... This...... What the hell is this......" Zhao Hao was about to complain a few words, when he suddenly found that the sea of blood was churning in the distance, and a huge blood-colored skeleton rose from the sea, and when he was still stunned, the blood-colored skeleton opened its huge mouth and sucked him in directly.

"It's over, I was swallowed alive by a skull...... this was Zhao Hao's only thought before he completely fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he found himself in a huge iron cage, surrounded by nearly a hundred teenagers who were only about eleven or twelve years old, they were ragged, their forms were wilted, all of them were skinny, and their pupils exuded inexplicable fear.

"Why did I suddenly come to such a place, why did I still lock me up with a group of children?, what happened?" Zhao Hao couldn't figure out what was going on, wasn't he swallowed by a skull just now, why did he come to this strange place again.

He thought strangely: "Could it be that there is really a huge space in Daddy's 'Illusory Moment', and there are still human beings?"

As soon as Zhao Hao thought of this, the sound of rough scolding and the sound of iron rods hitting the iron fence interrupted his contemplation.

A bald man with a centipede scar on his face opened the door of the iron cage, the man was tall and stout, like a fierce beast, just standing there gave people an incomparably fierce feeling, exuding a tyrannical and ferocious atmosphere.

"Little cubs, it's time for lunch, I'll only give you ten people food, if you don't want to starve to death, pick up the weapons around you and kill the people next to you, and take away their food. The bald man smiled hideously.

There was silence in the crowd of "......", and the fear in the eyes of the teenagers deepened.

"This ...... Just kidding, let's kill each other?" Zhao Hao couldn't believe that he, a young man with three good qualities in the 22nd century, had never seen such a battle.

The bald man seemed to enjoy everyone's frightened eyes, he smiled even more hideously, like a demon, and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I just want to tell you a truth, in this world, the strong are respected, and the weak have no right to survive." You can start now, it's a feast of blood. ”

The bald man left, leaving only a group of ignorant teenagers I look at you and you look at me, there was only confusion and fear in their eyes, and in the end, their eyes were on the ten pitiful portions of food on the ground, they had been hungry for several days, and if they didn't eat again, they would really starve to death.

"Gurgling......" Zhao Hao's stomach also rang at the right time, as if he had been hungry for several days.

"What's going on, this huge hunger, like not eating for four or five days, it's too hungry. Somehow, Zhao Hao was instantly enveloped by a huge hunger, he looked at the food in front of him, and thought, "No matter, grab a copy and eat it yourself, you can't starve yourself to death." ”

Zhao Hao is not a virgin, he will not do stupid things like starving himself to death for fear of hurting others, there are so many people here but only ten portions of food, it is definitely not enough for everyone to eat, in order not to starve to death, he can only rob it, as long as he beware of sneak attacks, there should be no problem, he is still very confident in himself, after all, a group of opponents are just children.

Of course, if someone makes a move on him, he will not get used to the other party, with his strong physique accumulated in Qilian Mountain for many years and quenching his body for several months, it is not easy to deal with a group of children? Zhao Hao is very confident, huddled in a corner, his eyes are vigilant around, he is picking a good time to shoot, and he still understands the truth of shooting the first bird.

Finally, someone moved, and a certain teenager couldn't resist the temptation of food, so he ran over quickly, and then grabbed the steamed buns on the ground and stuffed them into his mouth.

The others couldn't keep calm when they saw this, there was too little food, even if they were a little slower, there would be no scum left, and almost everyone moved, including Zhao Hao, who was even among the fastest runners.

Zhao Hao's eyes were quick, he copied a big steamed bun with one hand, and when he was happy, he stuffed it into his mouth, and was about to find a corner to eat it slowly, but he didn't find that behind him, seven or eight hungry teenagers with red eyes had already stared at him and pounced viciously behind him.

"Put down the steamed buns for me!" A strangely ugly-looking young man hugged him fiercely from behind and bit him on the neck.

"Damn, you're a dog...... Zhao Hao screamed, turned around and struck the person who bit him with an elbow.

The ugly boy was elbowed by him, and he spat blood and rolled out for several meters, but the hunger and pain made the man even more crazy, and he got up and ran wildly.

Zhao Hao also finally found some problems in the first shot.

He seemed to have weakened, and his strength was much smaller than his normal self, as if he only had the strength of his eleven or twelve-year-old man, and he was extremely resistant to the rough skin and thick flesh of his hands.

He has had tremendous strength since he was a child, even if he was only eleven or twelve years old, his strength was not something that an ordinary mortal could bear, but just now the young man was knocked down and stood up immediately, looking unharmed.

These boys should be the natives of the Phantom Ruins Continent that Uncle Gong said, and they are naturally strong.

"It seems that this group of children cannot be viewed as ordinary people. Zhao Hao groaned, a cruel smile on his face, there was no choice but to shoot with all his might.