Chapter Forty-Nine: Killing and Testing
Streams of cyan and black lightning were crisscrossing the space, and eight or nine figures were like thunderous shadows that were swift and furious, and in the blood, the surrounding lightning rays were torn, collided, and exploded.....
"Get out!" Shi Yi set off a huge wave in his eyes and shouted.
He was covered in blood, grabbed the runes, stepped on the unicorn step, and smashed towards the blood spirit that surrounded the Nine Cave Heavens at the end!
The blood spirit roared, its eyes were red, and the sacrificial ding violently resisted, and there was black lightning roaring and raging on it.
"Boom! Zla.." The black lightning was shattered, and even the blood-colored Dading was blown away!
The blood spirit roared angrily, and he no longer paid attention to the big ding that was blown away, and rushed towards Shi Yi.
"Kill!" Shi Yi's eyes were victorious, and he was also close, wrapped in lightning, and smashed his fist into the blood spirit, the space was trembling, and the bluestone platform under his feet was wailing!
The blood spirit was directly smashed on the bluestone platform with a fist, and it collapsed little by little, but a pair of blood-colored eyes stared at Shi Yi fiercely, until it let out a last unwilling roar, and then turned into a blood-colored blood mist and slowly merged into the bluestone platform.
Shi Yi fell directly on the stone platform, panting slightly, waiting for the delivery of the teleportation talisman array.
At this time, an illusory figure appeared next to Shi Yi: a slender and athletic body, but a simple and elegant dress. The face is grim and the hair is white.
looks young, but the breath of time lingers around his body, and a pair of eyes seem to look at Shi Yi without any fluctuations, obviously an old monster who has lived for an unknown number of years.
"That is, you have entered the tower, only those who have passed the ninth floor have a chance to leave, and the tenth floor, you can't survive. A cold and loud voice came out, as if a sentence had been pronounced, and it was like a warning.
Shi Yi was covered in blood and lay on the ground, but a pair of eyes looked at the old man without any emotion.
"Get out!" Shi Yi's heavy pupils flickered, his black hair was a little scattered, and he saw that the corners of his red mouth were slightly hooked, revealing a kind of youthful edge.
The road of martial arts, indomitable, if you don't even see and retreat, what kind of avenue can you talk about?
When the cold and majestic old man heard Shi Yi's answer, he showed a trace of satisfaction and relief.
The old man's sleeve robe waved lightly, and a white light gradually enveloped Shi Yi.
Shi Yi only felt that his body was lighter, and the injuries he suffered from the fight also healed at an extremely fast speed.
After a while, Shi Yi regained some strength and stood up.
"Little host. The old man's cold eyes were slightly gentle, and he knelt directly on the ground and bowed to Shi Yi.
Shi Yi was very indifferent, and he was not touched by accepting other people's gifts, since he was a child, many attendants have done this to him.
He thought about it slightly, and then came up with the trick: presumably the old man is the last level, and the tower master chooses to inherit, so he naturally has to test his heart.
"Get up. Shi Yi opened his mouth lightly, and did not ask what would happen if he chose to quit, because there was no need for it.
"Ask the little master to go to the tenth floor, where there are some things left by the master for the little master. The old man spoke.
Seeing Shi Yi nodding slightly, a teleportation talisman array slowly emerged, enveloping Shi Yi in it.
The tenth floor, however, is the appearance of a room.
Tables, chairs, beds, decorations...... It looks unpretentious, but it is made from extremely rare rare wood.
Even so, those things look very old, which shows how many years have passed.
Shi Yi found that although these were old, they were extremely clean and unworn, which shows how attentive the organizers were.
Shi Yi looked around for a moment, and finally focused his gaze on the desk, on which there were several books.
There is also a treasure tripod next to the table, which is very similar to the one held by the blood spirit, but it is golden, which looks extremely restrained, but it is delicate and gorgeous, with all kinds of realistic depictions of fierce beasts, with a fierce and ancient atmosphere.