Text Text_Chapter 668 Desert and Lori

Wang Chen has always believed that men must have bearing, can afford to lose, can let go, and the spirit of the secret land, as well as the master who created this secret land, can basically say goodbye to the word "man".

Didn't Lao Tzu pass more than 30 levels and take more than 30 inheritance treasures from you, as for this, you can't afford to lose?

I even said I wouldn't do the final trial, you're teleporting your mother!

The moment his feet hit the ground, Wang Chen was almost angry.

Obviously, what he said was that he didn't go back to the secret place, and just continued the trial, is that stupid array spirit really stupid or fake stupid, and he can't even tell the difference between "continuing the trial" and "the next round of trial"?

"So, where the hell did this teleport me to?"

Opening his eyes and looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Chen looked confused, "Sha...... Desert?!"

At the foot of the temple, there is a defeated temple, looking out through the window of the temple, you can see a sea of sand, from the foot, the vast yellow sand stretches for thousands of miles, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The scorching hot sun casts down, shining on the sand sea, the sand sea is colorful, the wind blows, thousands of yellow sand dance wildly, like the waves of the sea, ripples, whining sounds, like wolves roaring.

Rubbing his eyes repeatedly, Wang Chen was sure that he was not hallucinating.

His fingers ran over the walls of the temple, and the vicissitudes of life told him that it was true. At that moment, he confirmed that he had really been thrown into some ultimate inheritance level, and just like the scene he had broken through before, none of the things in front of him were illusions, they all seemed to be real.

"This Nima, this is too bad, isn't it? I just made a small request, if you agree, you can say yes, if you don't agree, you don't agree, don't bring such a play, right? Gan! Stupid Formation Spirit of Dog Day, you'd better pray that Lao Tzu fails to clear the level, and really let me become the master of this secret place, and the first thing I do is to kill you, an artificial retard!"

Looking at the surrounding scene, Wang Chen became more and more indignant.

At this point, it is impossible to run.

It's just that thinking of the difficulty of the previous ordinary trial, some even the powerhouses of the Martial Sect level have to be defeated when they come, and then think about it, this is an ultimate inheritance trial that is more exaggerated and terrifying than the ordinary trial......

Wang Chen's eyes sank, and he wanted to scold his mother even more.

"I'm not ready yet!"

A large void talisman appeared in his hand, and he was ready to evacuate and flee at any moment.

Of course, running away like that is certainly not his style. No matter what, he has to see what this so-called ultimate trial looks like, how perverted it is, and he can't resist it, so he chooses to escape.

The Great Void Charm can be precious. After more than 30 levels, he got 3 paths, he used 1 before, and there were 2 left, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to waste this rare way talisman that could save his life at a critical time.

"The temple, the ancient wall, the yellow sand, the desert...... So, the content of this trial is that there will be invincible iron guards running out of the temple, or is there some terrible beast hidden in the yellow sand? sand scorpions? sand ants? or something I haven't heard of, but it is more fierce and ferocious? It can't be a soldier in the sand, right? Shurima, your emperor has returned?"

Looking at the vast sea of sand outside the temple, Wang Chen complained.

He was almost completely aware of his surroundings, but he stood there, but he didn't dare to move. Especially looking at the sea of sand outside the temple, he didn't even have the idea of trying to walk over.

If it really becomes a reality, it will be a cheat.

If the sea of sand in front of him really turns into a sand soldier, Wang Chen doesn't know if the emperor of Shurima will come back or not, but he knows that he will definitely die......

Step by step, he walked extremely cautiously with each step.

The dilapidated temple, quaint and vicissitudes, piled up with dust, as if no one has been here for thousands of years, and it is rarely populated.

Even so, Wang Chen did not dare to relax and carelessly. By now, he has almost understood the urine nature of the owner who designed this secret place in the first place.

Whether it's a ghost street dungeon or a Hulk dungeon, it's all a cheat thing, full of bad taste. What kind of ultimate trial is this, think about it is no exception, don't look at this will be quiet, as if it is a deserted and remote place, nothing happens, a surprise will come out, not to mention the heart, the kidneys can scare you out.

Like the scene of the previous ghost street and the Hulk, Wang Chen really didn't want to face it, so this time, he was on full alert, just wait for a while to pop up some demons and monsters, and directly punch it.

"Rustle. "Rustle. ”

The foot stomps on the temple, making a grinding sound. It can be heard that this temple has been shelved for an unknown amount of time, and it is terrifyingly desolate.

The main hall is still intact, and the thick stone beams support the whole hall, which has gone through vicissitudes of life, and it is unfortunate in ancient times.

Beyond the main hall is a ruined wall.

Looking out through the huge windows, you can see that most of the temple buildings are buried in the yellow sand, and occasionally the wind and sand blow, you can see some of the main body of the building, but more are buried under the sea of sand, and you can't see the bottom at a glance.

Lonely, quaint, desolate, vicissitudes, this is the main tone of the scene.

If anything, it is destruction.

The huge temple is made of blocks and boulders that are three people tall. A temple, I don't know how many of these stones are used, not to mention those stone pillars and stone beams, it is said that the pillars of heaven are believed by people.

This rugged and atmospheric architectural style made Wang Chen wonder if it was a prehistoric ancient building, even if he had not seen what a prehistoric building was like.

It's hard to imagine what kind of force it would take to bury such an exaggeratedly large building in the sand.

Not to mention those ruined walls, which could break the pillar-like pillars of heaven into two and cause the entire building to collapse, he had never seen such a power.

Awe, so that Wang Chen did not dare to be presumptuous.

And the unknown danger made Wang Chen even more cautious.

The seckill system is ready to deal with all the dangers and crises that suddenly come out, and at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded: "Old ...... Old iron?!"

The voice is soft and glutinous, cute and cute, full of Lori sound.

The moment he heard this voice, Wang Chen was immediately stunned.

Then I saw the corner of the boulder road, and suddenly walked out of a Lori, who is it not the little princess of the Shang family, who is the little confused clothes Ziyue?!

"Purple ...... Purple Moon?!"

The moment he saw Xiao Lori walking out of the shadow of the Yongdao, Wang Chen was stupid, "You, why are you here?!"

"Big brother!!"

Little Lori looked excited, with tears in the corners of her eyes, and her little body moved, and suddenly like a small cannonball, a wonderful parabola was drawn in the void, and she was about to plunge directly into Wang Chen's arms.

In an instant, Wang Chen's face changed, "No! You are not Ziyue! It is impossible for Ziyue to be in such a place! Mom Mai Pi, you dog's artificial retardation, you still want to lie to me, you eat Lao Tzu's unequaled explosive fist!"