82. The Black Emperor Digs a Pit Under the Grave (Ask for Subscription)
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(6th Watch)
Thousands of degrees of high temperature, tens of millions of times of tempering, can produce a sharp blade of steel knife.
Under the cyan fire tide, the ground burned black, and even some parts were melted into crystals, which were emitting bursts of smoke smell, which was extremely choking.
In the white smoke of the hot fire, a black shadow could be faintly seen gradually emerging.
"Cough, cough, cough."
A coughing sound came from the fire, and Zao Wou-Ki walked out of it step by step with a gloomy face.
Each step seemed to be extremely forceful, leaving footprints on the hot ground.
It's just that compared to the previous scene of vigorous "hair", Zao Wou-Ki at this moment is like a boiled egg that has been peeled off.
"Ahh
Two female voices, one long and one short, sounded screams.
Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong covered their faces with their hands, their faces were hot and red, it was really too spicy for the eyes of the scene in front of them.
To put it in a poem, it is:
"What an old bird and dragon, row the mountains and fold their horns."
For untrained girls, the visual impact is too strong.
Although Zhu Zhuqing was as indifferent as ever, she was a girl after all, she turned her head slightly, pretending not to know the people in front of her, but judging from the heat at the root of her ears, she still felt a little dry.
Yang Ming had already released the body of the flame demon, took out the spare clothes from the Youhai Na ring and put them on, watching Zhao Wou-Ki staring at him with extremely resentful eyes, Yang Ming always felt a chill in his back, and hurriedly threw a spare piece of his own clothes to Zao Wou-Ki far away.
"Teacher Zhao, I'm sorry, I accidentally didn't stop it."
Zao Wou-Ki was speechless, you are really not polite to me.
Fortunately, Zao Wou-Ki was of medium height without using a martial spirit, and Yang Ming's clothes were just the right size.
hurriedly put on his clothes, perhaps because he felt that his face was dull, Zao Wou-Ki had a dark face and left without saying a word, not even saying a word.
There's no way, who called him at this time, not only did his eyebrows burn all the ground, but even his thick and thick hair that was very well maintained in middle age was not left, so he was beaten with chickens and eggs.
It's like a braised egg.
It's a pity that he became bald, but he didn't get stronger, it's really a sad story.
Dai Mubai opened his mouth, but he never dared to ask Zhao Wouji, how should Tang San and them be assessed next, he was really afraid that if he opened his mouth, Zhao Wouji would spill his anger on him.
Of course, with Dai Mubai's understanding of Mr. Zhao, this probability is still quite low.
Even so, Dai Mubai didn't want to touch his moldy head at this time and provoke himself.
Seeing Yang Ming coming, Dai Mubai showed a crying and laughing expression, he didn't know what mentality to use to face Yang Ming.
Previously, Dai Mubai lost to Yang Ming in a small move, so he was naturally very unconvinced, and planned to learn again after Yang Ming entered Shrek Academy, always with a kind of mentality of a senior looking at a junior brother.
It's just that now, his mentality has collapsed.
Even Teacher Zhao ended up in disgrace, and Dai Mubai really couldn't raise the interest to challenge Yang Ming.
In the middle of his thoughts, the corners of Dai Mubai's mouth pulled out a stiff arc, and said:
"Yang Ming, congratulations, you successfully passed the fourth assessment."
"Thank you."
Yang Ming's words were concise, but he was a little tired now, his soul power and physical strength were too exhausted, and he just wanted to find a place to sit down and have a good rest.
Hearing the movement here, Xiao Wu and Ning Rongrong's palms covering their faces subconsciously let go of their fingers, revealing a small slit.
Seeing that Teacher Zhao was not there, the two girls breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.
Xiao Wu jumped up and down to Yang Ming's side, raising her little red face with a hint of a smile.
"Brother, I knew that you would do it."
Yang Ming rubbed Xiao Wu's little brain melon seeds, didn't say anything, and found a place to sit under the nearest big tree nearby.
At this time, Tang San walked over, looked at Dai Mubai inquiringly, and asked:
"Next, how should we be assessed?"
"Uh......" Dai Mubai grabbed his hair, his eyes flickered for a moment, and said: "Since Teacher Zhao is not here, then follow the previous rules, let a few of you challenge me, it is still a stick of incense, as long as you support my attack, you will be considered successful." ”
They were agreeing on the suitability of the assessment, and Yang Ming lay down comfortably with his back against the big tree.
Don't look at Yang Ming who seemed to have embarrassed Zao Wou-Ki just now, in fact, Zao Wou-Ki didn't use all his strength at all, and he didn't have the slightest killing intent, he just wanted to pass the test to see how capable Yang Ming was.
Even so, challenging the Soul Saint with the Great Soul Master realm also exhausted Yang Ming's soul power, and even his physical strength was not much left.
However, Yang Ming at least completed the Black Emperor's test.
The Black Emperor's voice sounded from the bottom of Yang Ming's heart:
"Good job, boy."
As soon as the words fell, in the dark, Yang Ming felt that the connection between himself and the Black Emperor had become a little closer, and an invisible line connected the two sides.
For example, the Black Emperor is a huge sun, and Yang Ming is just a firefly.
At this time, following the invisible line of the naked eye, from this sun, the power was transmitted to Yang Ming's firefly, which immediately made the flame rise in a circle.
The second soul ring belonging to Yang Ming has also been promoted from ten years of white to a thousand years of purple.
However, when the Black Emperor's next sentence sounded, it immediately extinguished Yang Ming's newly emerging excitement.
"Young man, after I have dug graves for other people's homes in the past few years, I have helped you erect countless enemies, and the next second assessment is that you must survive from the knives of those assassins who came to you for revenge."
Burst!
Yang Ming hung a mouthful of old blood and spurted out.
Although Yang Ming had always felt very puzzled before, the Black Emperor slipped out from time to time, and every time he came back, he was covered in mud, and every time he asked it, he replied that it was to dig a grave for someone else's house, and Yang Ming didn't care much at that time, but he didn't expect that this pit was waiting for him here!
You can't be too virtuous, and you can't be too black emperor to be a dog!
Yang Ming hadn't seen Shatian, where did he know that the most shameless duo in Shatian was Duan Tiande and the Black Emperor, and what they were best at was digging pit people.
Come to think of it, the purpose of the Black Emperor's first assessment was to improve Yang Ming's strength so that it would not be too easy to hang up.
Yang Ming was slightly unhappy in his heart, if he waited for his strength to surpass that of the Black Emperor, he would definitely find a special dog chain for him to lock it up, and let out a good breath of being pitted.
Thinking like this, Yang Ming remembered that the number of draws of the strongest anti-routine system had not been used before, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Xu Que, the protagonist of the strongest anti-routine system, has a lot of equipment skills or something, maybe it can solve his urgent needs?
With the thought in mind, Yang Ming opened the virtual roulette wheel......