It wasn't until Lin Dieyin's figure completely dissipated that Han Feiyu withdrew his gaze.

Although her mother was a big thing at the level of a demon lord, Han Feiyu was still a little worried, and the understatement in her tone was not enough to smooth out the anger and solemnity of the old man.

But he can't do anything but worry, in this world, strength and role are actually complementary to each other, and his weak strength is destined to his limited role.

Han Feiyu clenched his fists unwillingly, feeling heartfelt powerless.

He was desperate for power now, even more than he had been humiliated by Sharma.

He set his gaze on the third stone staircase, his gaze dark.

Now that the mother has finished negotiating with the dead old man, presumably this assessment will no longer be about love or anything like that.

But if it's a matter of love, it's a simple battle.

After the battle, it was the place where he could quickly improve his strength, and after half a year of purgatory cultivation, with his talent, he could completely break through to the point of an eighth-order main god or even a ninth-order main god!

The ninth-order supreme fire is enough to run rampant in the world!

Han Feiyu calmed down a little, looked at Shi Xie who was still unchanged beside him, and showed a solemn expression.

Since he walked out of the illusion realm, he has been a little concerned about this matter, what kind of assessment can stop a person of Shi Xie's strength? You must know that the hall master of the Earth Spirit Hall has maintained an indomitable attitude no matter what level of opponent he has faced since his debut, and he has never been cowardly, and it is too terrifying to be able to trap Shi Xie for such a long time.

Judging from his experience, Shi Xie should also be experiencing emotional things.

The Earth Spirit Hall Master, who has always been indifferent, can't it be that there is also some untold story?

There was a vague worry in his heart, but it was obvious that this kind of thing could not be interfered with, and Han Feiyu was helpless.

He withdrew his attention from Shi Xie.

Compared with Shi Xie, there is a more important thing waiting for him to do, he opened the spirit ring, and injected the spiritual power into the spirit ring, the light curtain projected above the spirit ring gradually turned into a black hole, looking into the hole, the things left to him by his father were neatly placed and orderly.

He raised an eyebrow, picked up the spirit and stepped in, and when he was completely into the black hole, the black hole slowly shrunk and finally disappeared.

He is still far from reaching the level of his mother, and it is still too reluctant for him to take things from the air or something.

Walking into the black hole, he found that this space was not small, and the closest to him were two rows of bookshelves, which were full of books and notes on machinery and weapons, and it seemed that his father did mean to let him inherit the mantle.

He shook his head and walked in from the path left in the middle of the bookshelves.

Although he is very interested in weapons, it does not mean that he is willing to enter the engine room full of the smell of engine oil and gunpowder to make weapons, these books, when the time comes, will be given to those people in the mechanical department, in his hands can only be a pearl and dust.

Behind the bookshelves are two large neat boxes, which contain the most advanced guns and ammunition from various countries, and the variety of weapons involved is enough to make some developing countries glow red!

There was a letter of introduction lying in the box, telling Han Feiyu that these things were transformed by the machine god as a reference material for Han Feiyu to study.

Han Feiyu showed a helpless expression, thinking that it would be good to use these weapons, as for referring to this kind of thing, he didn't have the time and energy.

After all, his strongest task now should be to improve his own strength and not rely on the help of external objects.

Crossing these two boxes again, Han Feiyu's eyes lit up.

On the wall are three weapons, a sword, a bow, and a gun.

The sword is the night, the bow is the bow of the sun, but the gun does not know what it is.

However, what is qualified to be compared to these two weapons cannot be ordinary.

Han Feiyu swallowed his saliva and couldn't hold back his excitement.

He had seen the power of the night, and with that sword, he could meet the gods and kill the gods and the Buddhas in the outer areas of the Demon Spirit Corridor.

In front of its blade, whether it is the thick skin of the triangular rhino or the wall made of steel, it can only bow down!

Han Feiyu showed a satisfied look and stepped forward.

Underneath the three weapons was a display case with bits and pieces of knick-knacks, and there was a large space in the cabinet where the corpses were kept.

Han Feiyu unloaded the spirit remains from his back, put it back where it should be, and looked at the other things again.

They are all things invented by the heads of the Han family in the past generations, and they are no longer very practical.

Han Feiyu turned his head and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered something and walked back.

He looked at the pair of glasses in the display case, and his heart was slightly happy.

If he remembered correctly, the glasses were created by his great-grandfather Han Qianshan, who explored the role of ghosts in the video shown by the red pupils at that time.

He took out the pair of glasses and fiddled out the instructions from the cabinet.

Scotter, created by Han Qianshan, the seventy-fifth head of the Han family, has the ability to detect ghosts and digitize the strength of opponents.

He didn't quite understand what exactly the digitization of strength meant, and for him, it was enough to explore the ghosts.

Purgatory is a place of right and wrong, and if you are attacked by another ghost in battle, you will find yourself in a very bad situation, and if you want to save your life for half a year, reconnaissance items are essential.

His current strength is not suitable for using spiritual power to release it, because this technique is two-sided, and when his spiritual power touches the other party, the other party will also sense his existence.

It's fine if the opponent is a ghost weaker than him, but once you encounter a monster that is much stronger than him, it's not good.

He probably won't even be able to escape.

He put his glasses on and made sure they didn't blur his vision, smiled, removed it from the wall, and walked slowly out of the black hole.

He spent only half an hour in the black hole, but he didn't expect Shi Xie to be gone.

It seemed that he had passed the purgatory's assessment of him, and Han Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.

If Shi Xie really died in these assessments, it would inevitably be a little too much, as the Lord of the Earth Spirit Palace, even if that man died, he had to die on the battlefield!

However, Shi Xie only took such a short time to pass the third test, and it seemed that the threat of the third-level bluestone ladder was not great.

......

Still a familiar illusion, Han Feiyu looked around to know where this was.

There are no people, and there are no obvious signs, only the white sand that cannot be seen at a glance, the whole world is monotonous like a ghost domain, there is a red moon hanging high in the sky, but the sky is so black that there is no trace of impurities, which is both terrifying and weird.

Han Feiyu was sure that he had never been to this place, and his heart was suspicious.

Act 1 is Win Creek High School, Act 2 is Kulizar College, why Act 3 would be a never-before-seen place.

Yes, the first two levels tested their own feelings, so they used what they were familiar with, and now the things they are tested have changed, so they built a place out of thin air?

Han Feiyu frowned slightly.

"Old man of the machine spirit, since it is an assessment, you must always give a task goal, right? You put me in here and don't arrange an opponent for me, what kind of thing is this?"

No one answered him, and his voice followed the air into the distance and back from afar.

There was a sound of sooting, and the ground shook.

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned, and a feeling of palpitations rose in his heart.

The white sand in front of him loosened slightly, and a huge gray ant broke through the ground. The ants are six or seven meters tall, with a pair of huge horns on their heads, and a sound of gold and iron between their teeth.

Han Feiyu looked at the huge ant, and Scott reacted immediately, with yellow numbers in the middle of the ant's horns.

3700？

Han Feiyu was slightly stunned and then reacted.

Presumably this is the numerical digification of the legendary combat power, right?

Is this really equipment made in 1940? Isn't that cool?

He suddenly wanted to know his combat strength, so much so that he forgot the content of this assessment. It wasn't until his body was arched into the sky by the horns of the giant ant that he woke up violently.

He looked down, the giant ant waiting for him to land with its claws raised, and looking at the color of the claws, he had no doubt that it could easily tear his skin open and cut him into pieces.

The giant ant's arch attack was so powerful that he couldn't even use an instant to change his falling trajectory, so he had to stand sideways, stand squarely against the ant's horn, and quickly move away from the battlefield with the force from the giant ant's horn.

He breathed a sigh of relief after escaping the killing blow.

Seeing that the giant ant missed the blow, it actually let out a wolf's roar, dancing with six legs and quickly pounced on Han Feiyu.

Han Feiyu's eyes condensed slightly, and the supreme fire fell on the giant ant with the spiritual power released, and the spark turned into a prairie fire the moment it fell on the giant ant, and the purple flame rose into the sky, and the roar of the giant ant gradually weakened, and finally disappeared.

At the same time as the voice of the giant ant disappeared, Han Feiyu felt a stream of pure spiritual power directly enter his spirit seed.

He wiped the cold sweat from his head, ignoring the spiritual power transmitted into his body.

It's really dangerous, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and he is distracted on the battlefield, which is simply unforgivable!

Fortunately, the strength of the giant ant is not strong, otherwise he would have confessed here today.

Or is it a lack of actual combat experience to make such a low-level mistake.

He frowned, realizing that the illusion did not bode in the slightest sign of shattering.

Are giant ants just part of the assessment?

Scott hasn't reacted yet, and the next wave of attacks shouldn't have arrived yet.

He walked to the corpse of the giant ant with the night, perhaps because the temperature of the Supreme Fire was too high, and the corpse had been oiled in some places, emitting a foul smell. He reached out and touched the blackened ant shell, the touch of his fingers so real that he almost thought it was a real world.

Suddenly, there was a violent vibration in the soles of my feet.

Or a giant ant?

The level is too low, right?" Han Feiyu thought slightly, and after a moment, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide to reveal a shocked look.

Giant ants are indeed the target of the assessment, but there is more than one.

Han Feiyu looked at the black pressure of insects and ants in front of him, and thought to himself, isn't the old man a dog?