Chapter Forty-Seven: Three Floors in a Row
In the deepest part of the desert filled with red light, a red light curtain that seemed to reach the sky and the earth stood majestically, and a group of people were suspended in front of the light curtain.
"This is the passage to the second floor, it seems a little dangerous......"
Zong Pengfei, Lu Ting, Heyi and other major families had already arrived here, looking at the red light curtain that emitted dangerous fluctuations and thinking about something.
Just now, someone was already trying to rush in with a protective artifact, but it was thrown out by the red light curtain with the artifact, and the light curtain seemed to not allow anyone to pass through with the protective artifact, and they had to enter directly with their real bodies.
Therefore, the powerhouses of all races who have arrived here one after another are still thinking about passing through this red light curtain like this.
"Whew!"
Just when everyone was still meditating, there was a violent sound of breaking wind in the sky, and several streamers cut straight through the sky, and they didn't greet everyone standing in front of the light curtain, and plunged into the red light curtain.
Xiao Yan's six people passed!
"Just now, that was the people of the Colorful Sky Devouring Python Clan and the True Dragon Clan? Aren't they lagging behind? Why did you rush to the second floor all of a sudden? ”
Tianjiao Lu of the Tongtian Ape Clan was obviously a little stunned.
It was not easy for them to suppress the True Dragon Clan, but they didn't expect to be overtaken by them in an instant, what happened just now? And why were they able to pass through the red light curtain so easily?
"Hmph, how do I know? Let's go too. ”
Zong Pengfei snorted coldly with an ugly face, gritted his teeth and plunged directly into the light curtain with the two clansmen.
"Hey, I can only choose to resist with my body, let's go."
The remaining dozen or so powerhouses glanced at each other, and they all appeared and rushed over.
Second floor.
It was a world of ice and ice, and the biting wind and icy cold were enough to knock any trespasser to the ground in an instant.
On a peak full of sharp ice edges and endless cold, a group of people sat quietly on the top of the mountain, taking the initiative to meet the biting cold and wind to wash their bodies.
"Whew! Shout! ”
A burst of wind was heard, and a dozen extremely fast streamers slashed straight above their heads, heading straight into the deepest part of the ice world.
"Click!"
The six people sitting in a circle seemed to be disturbed, and twisted their bodies slightly, shattering the ice edges and frost all over their bodies.
"Brother, why do you say that these fools don't take the real treasure mountain, but they have to fight for the first and second, just for a magical magic or quasi-holy weapon? Anyway, they are all from the super divine beast family, and they are too unproductive, right? ”
"Well, they're such fools, leave them alone, let's move on."
Two voices rang out one after the other, and then disappeared.
In the deepest part of the barren and lonely ice world, the powerhouses of the major families finally moved here step by step after showing their means, and before everyone could enter the passage, a group of people flew into the sky again and quickly plunged into the ice blue light curtain.
Zong Pengfei and Lu Ting glanced at each other unexpectedly, and they all said that their hearts did not fluctuate, and they even wanted to laugh.
Ahhh It's so hard!!
The third layer is a dark space filled with thunder.
In the deepest part of the thunder space, the black thunderclouds all over the body formed a cloud platform about the size of ten thousand zhang, and behind the cloud platform was a strange world with endless streamers, and there was endless thunder power gathering in the streamers.
Once again, Tianjiao of all ethnic groups who had worked so hard to rush to the deepest part were stunned when they saw this, and then there was a burst of ecstasy.
This kind of violent and pure energy is clearly the thunder marrow compressed by the power of endless thunder, which has the miraculous effect of washing the marrow and cutting the bones, and is a holy spiritual object that tempers the flesh.
Aren't they rushing to the next level in a hurry just to get some great rewards? What a great reward, Thunder Marrow is!
It's just that unfortunately, there are only ten thunder light futons in the center of the gimbal, which means that only ten of them can receive the baptism of thunder marrow, and only ten people can enter the next layer.
"There are only ten places, so wouldn't it be necessary to brush off half of them?"
Lu Ting scratched his head impatiently.
They are all members of the Super Divine Beast Family, but there are no weak people, and this battle is not easy to fight.
"No, Lu Ting, don't forget, the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python Clan and the True Dragon Clan have fallen behind every day, hehe, don't think I don't know what they're going to do, it's just to temper the flesh with the help of the environment here, and I really think we're stupid."
"You see, now as long as we can perform the Thunder Marrow Baptism, this time the effect is much stronger than them honestly tempering the third layer all the way, a bunch of fools."
"Remove those six idiots who are still hiding in a corner of the third floor, using stupid methods to temper their bodies, we are now fourteen, that is, we only need to brush off four people, which means that the difficulty is also getting smaller."
"Why don't we do it now and decide the number of places for the Thunder Marrow Baptism before they arrive here, what do you think?"
Zong Pengfei of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan suddenly smiled and said.
Hearing this, the eyes of the people of the other families immediately began to flicker rapidly.
Yes, although this Pengfei person is a little arrogant, what he said is not unreasonable, if Xiao Yan and the six people are removed, their chances of obtaining the Thunder Marrow Baptism quota will also be greatly increased.
"No, it took us a lot of time to go through the entire third floor, and the six of them didn't arrive as soon as we arrived, so I'm afraid it's not that good."
A white-clothed beauty with a cold temperament vetoed.
This is Kong Qing'er, the Tianjiao of the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan, and he is also the strong leader of the team.
"Hahahaha, it's still a friend of the Nine-Colored Peacock Clan who can understand it!"
As soon as Kong Qing'er's words fell, a loud laugh roared from the sky.
Everyone subconsciously raised their heads and looked, only to see that in the thunderclouds in the distant sky, a group of people were splitting the clouds and cutting thunder and shuttling rapidly.
"Damn, these neuropaths are coming back on time!"
The people who originally planned to take advantage of the time difference couldn't help but curse secretly in their hearts.
"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”
In the blink of an eye, those streamers fell on the Wanzhang Lei Platform, who were the six of them if it wasn't Xiao Yan?
Xiao Yan and the six still had some thunder light scurrying around on their bodies, presumably they had just rushed over after completing their penance somewhere on the third layer.
"Zong Pengfei, right? Think we're stupid people who only use stupid methods to temper our bodies, right? But now we have not only used up the stupid method, but also the clever method, and we have to determine the quota for the thunder marrow baptism. ”
Xiao Yan walked out of the six, and his eyes instantly locked on the Tianjiao of the Golden-winged Dapeng clan who had just clamored for the allocation of places in advance.
"Humph!"
Zong Pengfei's handsome face instantly turned cold, he snorted coldly and didn't speak, what he said was what he said, he Zong Pengfei was not afraid of a small human being.
PS1: Second update
PS2: Why is the update late? Because I suddenly wrote that I felt that today's plot was really super boring, a bit like a running account, and it tasted like chewing wax, so I was entangled. ε=( ́ο'*)))) Alas, I feel that I write badly every day.
(End of chapter)