After resting for more than ten minutes, Shen Luo got up and walked towards the palace. This was Shen Luo's second visit, and he was already familiar with the road, all the way straight to the black corridor in the palace.

"It's time to start!"

Shen Luo cheered up, took a deep breath, then covered his whole body with his spiritual power, and walked in.

Now Shen Luo is really tired, his mental power is not as full as usual, and he even feels a little "astringent" when he runs, but Queen Sun also said that if you want to grow and become stronger quickly, you must break through the limit, and the way to break through the limit is to persist under extreme consumption and exhaustion.

It's easy to say, but it takes a lot of resilience to do.

During the training, with Queen Sun supervising, Shen Luo couldn't be lazy if he wanted to, and now he was just Shen Luo alone. To be honest, Shen Luo thinks of himself as a resilient and determined person, but occasionally he is lazy. Inertia is also human nature.

Shen Luo knew his weakness, so he added weight to himself at the beginning: keep moving forward and step out of what he thought was a safe boundary. Without Queen Sun's supervision, let the threat of death accompany him, Shen Luo didn't believe that he couldn't realize his potential like this.

Shen Luo thought so and did so.

He moved forward step by step under the pressure of his spiritual power in the black corridor, not looking at how far he had gone, but only feeling the changes in his mental power on the surface of his body with all his heart.

When the limit came, Shen Luo felt extremely tired, and more than half of the spiritual power on his body dissipated. If he turns around, there is still a chance to get out, and it is likely that it will be dangerous to continue moving forward.

No, this is a hurdle that must be overcome! Shen Luo was cruel to himself.

Mo's shadow reappeared in Shen Luo's mind, and he was impressed by his incomparably powerful spiritual power and indefensible moves. If he faced it again, Shen Luo didn't think he could escape.

"No, I can't just have this kind of Cheng dù!" Shen Luo gritted his teeth, and he forced himself to move forward again.

Walking in the silent darkness around you, feeling the spiritual power pass little by little, this is actually a very terrible thing. Shen Luo's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat the size of beans, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks.

If you go on like this, you won't be able to go back, and you'll die like this! This thought suddenly popped into Shen Luo's mind, and his steps began to stumble, and his mind was buzzing. His physical strength was insufficient, and the pressure from the outside world soon caused him to hallucinate.

Shen Luo felt like someone was shouting at him in his ears, and the "voice" seemed to be real.

Turn back, turn back, go back, go back any further, you will die, you will die!

The voice became more and more real, Shen Luo felt that his brain was wooden, and he didn't know whether it was his left leg or his right leg when he stepped out.

"No, I want, I want, insist." Shen Luo bent his waist like a zombie, rubbing forward step by step.

If you die, then what's the point of you escaping, it's worthless for you to die here! The voice in my ears seems to be getting louder and louder, and it makes perfect sense.

Shen Luo's eyelids twitched slightly, and he also felt that what he said made sense. If you want to die, why do you have to fight so hard just now, why bother to fight for a chance to survive, since you have escaped, since you want to live, then why do you have to move forward regardless of life and death.

Give up, give up maybe it's right.

Shen Luo's mind became more and more chaotic and confused. His steps forward finally stopped.

"I want to go back, I want to go back, and I can live if I go back." Shen Luo muttered like a mouthful, wanting to turn around.

"Can you only hold on to this point, you really are, it's still far away." A sneer suddenly sounded in Shen Luo's mind, and the image of Sun Xiaoyun seemed to appear in front of him. Sun Xiaoyun hugged his shoulders and looked at him coldly, his eyes were full of disappointment, "I thought you would be different, but I didn't expect you to be a guy who is afraid of hardship and death, and said that you have dreams." Your dreams are worthless! ”

My dream-

Shen Luo swallowed his saliva, feeling unfamiliar but familiar with the word.

What is a dream, have you ever had it? Shen Luo thought about this question steadily, thinking very seriously. In his body, his spiritual power is constantly consumed, and it has reached the point where it is as thin as paper. Now, even if he tries his best to rush back, he may not be able to get out safely.

And Shen Luo was stupid, thinking about that question stubbornly.

――Dream - My Dream -

Why do you live, you refuse to be mediocre but you are reluctant to pay, is that a dream? Me, do you have a dream? Shen Luo asked himself repeatedly.

At this time, Shen Luo's spiritual power was almost nil, and the strong oppressive force in the black corridor made it difficult for him to stand.

In front of Shen Luo's eyes, real hallucinations began to appear, like a marquee.

Sun Xiaoyun, Zheng Fatzi, Li Weier, Zhang Yuecheng, these guys he has known for a short time, but they have experienced life and death with him. They're all strong, very strong, but they've all had moments where they've struggled to deal with, they've all had crises. An incomparably familiar figure appeared, either holding a ridiculous water pipe, or carrying a stupid big sandbag, or relying on hand-to-hand combat, in exchange for one opportunity after another, creating one impossible and winning victory, and the smiles of those who admired or admired.

Shen Luo suddenly felt a little hot in his heart.

Dreams, and friends!

Shen Luo felt the heat flow in his heart continuously, and his almost disappeared spiritual power was like a withered seedling being moistened by rain, constantly increasing and reinvigorating.

Give up now, it's too early!

Shen Luo raised his head and officially forward, his eyes flashing brighter and brighter.

Go ahead! There was only this thought in his mind, the only one.

I don't know how long it took, when Shen Luo took the last step out of the darkness and into the light, he felt a lightness all over his body. Shen Luo smiled, and then, he fell down with a smile and fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, when Shen Luo regained consciousness, the first feeling was tingling, the stinging pain all over the body, as if every inch of muscle had been pricked by a needle, and the slightest movement was unbearable.

Shen Luo breathed lightly and gasped for a while before opening his eyes.

The scene in front of him made Shen Luo stunned. Here, it's not a palace, but his residence!

How to do it! This and this, how did you get here, it's not a dream. Shen Luo was dazed, but then he was convinced that it was definitely not a dream. Usually dreams will use slaps to distinguish it, but he doesn't need it, the stinging sensation all over his body has been more than a hundred big slaps.

So after the ontology also enters the spiritual world, it will default to the residence when it is teleported? Shen Luo guessed. It's hard to say whether it's true or not, and there is only one possibility at present.

"Doodoo-"

Just as Shen Luo was struggling to remember, his private chat suddenly rang out, and the initiator was actually Sun Xiaoyun.

No, how long did I sleep? Is it night, and you have to train? Shen Luo was startled, but unfortunately he couldn't see the window here, and he didn't know if it was black or white outside.

Shen Luo hurriedly connected to Sun Xiaoyun's private chat first, and in the image in front of him, Sun Xiaoyun was sitting at the table, looking at something with Erlang's legs crossed.

"Is it still enjoyable to wear a brush today?" Sun Xiaoyun asked, but he was stunned when he raised his eyes, "Why are you so virtuous, do you let people be disabled, this face is almost like dying." ”

What he said-

Shen Luo smiled bitterly.

-- It's very accurate.

He's almost dead now.

"Are you in the residence?" Sun Xiaoyun finally saw clearly that Shen Luo was lying on the floor of the room, so he said, "Then you can directly apply for a healing treatment, just think about it, and you can use it once a week." Use with caution. ”

Ah, does the residence still have this function? Shen Luo was stunned for a moment, and then complied.

There was a brief white glow in front of his eyes, tingling, prostration, and weakness, and all the negative effects disappeared in an instant.

Shen Luo was stunned to find that his whole body was now comfortable, and his body was full of a sense of strength. He sat up, moving his hands and feet in amazement.

"The cure is successful, you are welcome to use this service, this service will deduct 10% of the kill points, and a total of [355] points will be charged, welcome to use it next time!" In Shen Luo's mind, a voice suddenly sounded.

I'll it!

Shen Luo's eyes widened instantly, and he screamed at Sun Xiaoyun, "Why is this still charged, the price is so high, eldest sister, why don't you tell me in advance!" ”

Sun Xiaoyun smiled at Shen Luo rarely, raised her index finger and said, "I reminded you, 'use with caution'!" ”

Heh, hehe.

The corners of Shen Luo's mouth twitched.

"Alright, that's the joke, let's get down to business." Queen Sun restrained her smile and looked quite stern, "The Tower of Despair in two months, I hope you can participate!" ”