Before coming to the Realm Pavilion, Yang Liu had a lot of imagination.

This field pavilion should be grand and spectacular in scale.

And then the facilities inside are all high-tech products.

The most important thing is that the field derived and simulated must be scientific and technological products, and it should also be tall and sophisticated scientific and technological achievements.

The kind that is as big as several football fields combined.

But it wasn't until he stood outside the Realm Pavilion and went in that he realized that he had a bit more on his mind.

There's nothing particularly amazing about it.

It's just a museum-like place.

Then it has a bar-like design, the same rough texture as the inside of the home, and the design principle is also very simple.

Like something derived from the realm, it is nothing more than an imprisoned E-class strange event, and by increasing the intensity of the electric shock, the E-class strange event itself is forced to release different layers of domain power.

It's not hard to imagine at all.

The strange event with the general principle of a perpetual motion machine runs tirelessly from beginning to end, without the need for fuel or other ignitions.

The more squirting operation is:

They need to be pressured by the forces of the realm in a confined space like an elevator.

Yang Liu thought that it would be better to let Cheng Feng do it himself, but there were not too many obstacles in his heart.

But again, this is impossible.

There is no condition for a realm secret master to do this kind of dirty work.

And only if they are willing to expend their own weird powers.

Now that there is no choice.

Then you have to bite the bullet.

The seventeen mystics all entered their respective places, known as the realm capsules.

They will be here, under the so-called sanctions.

According to the strength of the domain power, it is divided into 15 levels, and one level is called one weight.

New to the city.

It's definitely going to start with the simplest first.

Just like getting a math paper, you always have to pick what you know how to do first, after all, the goal of each candidate is to get a higher score.

The easy first and then the difficult is the most basic principle to follow.

In the first 5 levels, everyone can pass smoothly.

And the willow looks particularly relaxed.

He even had the leisure to observe the condition of others.

But his focus is a little different, he is looking for the most arrogant of all the people on the field.

Then, unsurprisingly, he looked at Watson.

It was as if this guy had a face raised high, as if he had gold on his face.

Slowly, everyone increased the difficulty.

Start with 6, 7, 8 and so on.

But it is clear that the secret masters with good potential did not disappoint Chengfeng.

Most of the mystics find it difficult to repeat the numbers, and they seem to be content with it.

Yang Liu was already yawning at this time.

Yes, he stayed up late yesterday.

Although it only lasted an hour or two.

But there is still not enough time to sleep.

After that, he went straight up to level 10 without even the slightest hesitation.

He needs more strength to force himself to pull himself up.

But this fell in the eyes of others.

There was always something that didn't match his wishes.

For example, Watson-style thinks that he is pretending to be X, because what he is currently thinking about is gradual, and Yang Liu, an outlier, actually wants to do the opposite.

Then an inexplicable hostility arose.

Not to be outdone, he was not to be outdone.

I forgot my original thoughts.

It also raised the Domain Power Level to level 10.

Then it's a long battle.

It's faster than anyone who adapts first.

Judging from the expressions alone, both of them looked a little painful.

This is the force of the realm at work, and the degree of oppression at the tenth level is really not the same.

This is a little different from the realm power they usually experience.

The cause of suffering is the oppression of pure domain forces.

The feeling of being about to burst is extremely uncomfortable.

It's like being crushed.

Over time.

This feeling will only get stronger.

It makes people have to think about giving up.

Yang Liu's thoughts were flying at this moment, but when he saw that Watson-style was still gritting his teeth and persevering, he had no intention of giving up.

Just fight like this.

Let's see who can endure more.

The constant pain is very maddening, the pain that is invisible and present from time to time, constantly sweeping through every tissue of the body.

I don't know how long it took.

Willow began to get used to it a little.

Then the pain is less intense.

He had fully adapted to the forces of the tenth realm of oppression.

By this time, it was already afternoon.

It's going to get dark.

Anyway, I can't try to be above the eleventh floor today, so Yang Liu thought about going back directly.

And Watson's reaction at this time was the same as his.

It is also preparing to try the power of oppression in the higher realms the next day.

The two of them almost came out of the capsule one after the other.

Watson wiped the sweat from his face and showed a sly smile, "I thought you were weak, but I didn't expect you to be as weak as I thought, this is a little interesting, I hope you can bring me more surprises."

Anyway, we are going to come over tomorrow, so let's compete tomorrow to see who reaches the twelfth level first. ”

"Anyway, you are always conceited, with an arrogant and domineering appearance, and it is not surprising to have such thoughts.

But if you want to compare, I can compare with you, and I believe you can be my underdog, there's no doubt about that.

After all, arrogant soldiers will be defeated, and people like you who walk with their tails cocked all the time will inevitably trip over stones. ”

Yang Liu did not show weakness and went toe-to-toe with him.

Such a reaction aroused Watson's greater sense of victory and defeat, and he even looked forward to tomorrow.

"Hey! Listen buddy! I'm not angry at all, you're saying things that don't make sense, and I'm going to slap you in the face tomorrow.

I want to prove before everyone that you are weaker than me, a weakling, and why should everyone believe you? ”

Yang Liu looked at the twisted smile on his face.

Not only was I not unhappy, but I wanted to laugh a little.

It's like a slug boy next door.

He was clamoring to beat people taller than him flat.

Yang Liu will only think that he is naïve, and there is no big emotional swing.

"Stop talking nonsense, go back, friend, go wash up, take a good look in the mirror, and see if he is as wise and martial as you expected.

Children are willing to talk to you all the time, and now I just want to eat a good meal, and then nourish my spirits, and the next day I will convince you with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying. ”

Watson-style stall hand, pointed to the door, and said: "You can go back there, but it reminds me of the little kid who is in a hurry to go home to drink milk, so crying, and noisy." ”