As for the beauty who has always been very hostile to him, he didn't even look at it, he knew very well that as long as his strength reached a certain level, even if he insulted her at will, her family would only happily send it to him to play with, as for whether she hated it or not, it was meaningless.

"Why did Uncle Dahl remind him that this man was so annoying, more annoying than that rude fellow, looking at people like a toy. ”

"It's good to know, work hard, play less, your strength is not strong, even if it's not him, you will be sent to another person, maybe not as good-looking as he is, do you want that? It's not a good thing to be born in a big family with outstanding appearance, but you are lucky, talent and appearance match, only you are strong enough, and people in the family dare not jump out and point fingers at you." ”

Lan Yan nodded with a pale face.

Two days later, Tang Jing was still so lifeless, if it weren't for the sound of breathing for a long time, no one would have doubted that he was already a dead man at the moment.

His face was wrinkled, his face had turned from pale to sallow, and now it had turned yellow, and his whole face looked more like an old man than a teenager, and the ends of his hair had quietly turned white.

Rachel's face was pale, and he clutched a badge in his hand, and he had just finished talking to Edward again.

At this time, Edward's face was also mixed.

Rachel understood that the test was not arranged by Edward, but someone from above intervened, and he tried to force the magic array more than a dozen times, but all of them ended in failure, and he couldn't even get close to the magic circle now.

Tang Jing hadn't eaten or drunk for thirteen days, and there was a mysterious force hanging on his life, but the serious lack of water and nutrients was dragging his body down little by little.

Who knows how long he has survived in that spiritually constructed world, no one knows, because the time ratio in it can be adjusted to a maximum of 1 to 1,000.

The stinky little ghost just now has a limit of seven days, and normal people can't stay for three days.

"Uncle Dal, this ......"

At the new round table, Lan Yan and Dahl were still sitting, and when they heard her question, Dahl came back to his senses slightly, "It may be that someone from above is interfering, and I don't know anything else." ”

On the bluestone pavement, a naked man walked with his face covered by hair and beard, his whole body covered in red mud, walking like a walking corpse, until he stopped in front of a bluestone door, and his lifeless eyes had a little brilliance.

"Who the hell are you, where are you from, and what do you want to do?"

"I'm Tang Badao, from Middle Earth, and I just want to die. ”

The bluestone door opened by itself, and it was another bluestone road with no end in sight, Tang Jing didn't cry, didn't laugh, just continued to walk numbly on the bluestone road.

He cried, laughed, scolded, went crazy, walked still, woke up, woke up, even masturbated, he tried everything he could think of, but there was no end to this road, there was still no end, and nothing would change.

He went crazy six times, stumbled and fell off the road, and then returned to the red mud road when he was a teenager, the memory of madness still exists, and the change is only from, "Who are you, to... Who are you. Where do you come from, become... Where did it come from, where did it go, and became... What the hell do you want to do. ”

Tang Jing understood that his biggest secret might be known by this strange space, or someone else knew it, so he tortured him again and again, as long as he said an answer that was closer to the truth, the path would change.

His answer has also been switching back and forth between the names Tang Jing and Tang Badao. And where he came from has always been Middle-earth, where to go, he changed many answers, until he had a mental breakdown many times, and he answered and begged for death...... And of course, no one will meet this request, because after he commits suicide, he will return to the starting point and start from scratch!

The huge white-haired man's brows were also tightly furrowed, and he was also amazed by the strength of this kid's perseverance, and several times he had the feeling that he was not panicking, but his intuition told him that he was still panicking.

"This kid is really tenacious, and I feel more and more that he has something to do with that day, otherwise what is the situation of this non-human perseverance, if I have been tortured like this for seventy-seven years, I will definitely tell you how old I am when I peek at people taking a bath, and how old I am when I have slept with women. ”

"What are you doing? ”

"Can I not come, Edward came to me and said that Rachel was going crazy, I thought this kid was dying, Rachel was ...... That is, you, how could I have the patience to play for so long, and kill him early. ”

The Lonely City Sword Saint ignored him, just looked at Tang Jing silently.

"Did you think he had guessed that someone was controlling this place?"

This time, the Lonely City Sword Saint did not remain silent, but nodded.

"About the first few years?"

"Fourth year. ”

“............ So how long are you going to play, that kid would rather go crazy than say, and is he really crazy?"

"Nine true and one false, he seems to set a deadline for himself, how long will he die in an accident after going crazy, back to the starting point, he is testing again and again whether there is no one to control, or the function of the magic array itself, the first time nine months, the second two years, the third seven years, and the last twenty-nine years. ”

"Does that make sense?"

"Yes, he's measuring, weighing whether it's malicious to him or good intentions, and he's been repeating it for more than thirty years, answering the same answer, and he's trying to make me lose patience. In the thirty-eighth year, he seemed to understand that if I didn't get the answer I wanted, this space wouldn't end. ”

"Then you directly ask him, where did he come from, why did he take away Tang and be domineering, why did he enter the magic academy, and what do you want to do in the future, and ask him directly, anyway, if you don't answer, you will die, and you may live if you answer. ”

"I'm giving him time to be reborn, it's no wonder, there are three so-called gods reincarnated in the Academy of Magic, and I don't care about one more of him. The most important thing is whether he will cause a disaster to the Academy of Magic, of course he must die here if he is not a good person, otherwise he will go out to set off a bloody storm in the future, and he will be counted in the Academy of Magic, but no. ”

"So he's been making sure he's just wondering where he's coming from, what he wants to do, or trying to keep his secrets?"

"Well, I gave him plenty of time to think about it. Is it a gamble, or is it better to live than to die, until that day I patiently used up and killed him directly. ”

"In the face of death, you have to stick to it, it seems that the secret is not small, even I am very interested, I want to know which big man he is reincarnated, or which big man is the handiwork. ”

When Tang Jing stood in front of the wooden door again, his eyes were full of determination, "Come out and see you! I'll tell you everything you want to know." ”

The Lonely City Sword Saint, wrapped in purple qi, slowly appeared in front of the wooden door.

Tang Jing was not surprised, this was the inevitable result of his various temptations. Today, if his answer doesn't satisfy this figure who can't see his face clearly, he understands that there is no second way but death.

"Why is he domineering, what is the purpose of entering the Academy of Magic, and what do you want to do in the future?"

Expected, and unexpected, "You're not right, I may have cheats or treasures on you who are interested?"

"I only believe in the three-foot long sword in my hand, you may feel arrogant, even if you are the reincarnation of the ancient god, I can't be interested. Of course, even if I am interested, I can't get it, and if I can become a god, there will always be some secret means, and if I force it, the consequences will be unpredictable. Whether you believe it or not, I have no ill will or intentions towards you. I have some connection with Rachel, I once taught him a sword, and you are his student, so I came. ”

"Without this relationship, I wouldn't be here today, and you would have been dead for a long time. I just want to know if you're going to make an impact on the Academy of Magic. ”

Tang Jing sat down cross-legged, "I'm just an ordinary person, one day I died in some accident, and by coincidence I met a big man with spells, maybe he was imprisoned for a long time and was boring, and I was the first ordinary creature to appear in front of him in countless years, and he suddenly became interested in me." A dead man hears that he may be resurrected, of course, he agrees to any conditions, a small game is established, he gives me a chance to be resurrected, and I want to be amused by him, he will set up some games of a hundred deaths, I am no different from those monsters and slaves in the Colosseum, win, live, lose is death. ”

The Lonely City Sword Saint asked in a somewhat excited tone, "How strong is he?"

"The magic academy is all tied together, and it is estimated that it is not enough for him to have a finger. You should know about the earthquake on the battlefield of gods and demons a few months ago, right? It was he who made it, playing seven gods and demons in it, killing one, and mutilating a few I don't know, and then a giant who was obviously much stronger than the seven demon gods appeared, and he also played most of it. I came out of it and was chased by a very god, and when I woke up, I was already in this body, and Tang Badao was dead at that time, and I was just a pick-up man. ”

"Headache!!We seem to be involved in a terrible incident, if we know that you kid is so hot, Lao Tzu will tell you to get out of here, then I will be in the mood to question you as a disaster. It's over, and now it seems that I have heard something that I shouldn't have heard, what should I do, is it too late for the lonely city to be extinguished now?

"Well, probably not! He's an ancient demon who does whatever he wants, both good and evil, as if he treats the world as a playground, as long as he can make him happy, he doesn't mind whether others live or die... I don't care if I live or die...... If you break his toys, I don't know if he'll find you!"

The purple magic that wrapped around his body disappeared, leaving behind a tall old man with a stunned face, the old man's hair was mixed with black and white, but his face looked like a middle-aged man, but the vicissitudes of life occasionally revealed in his eyes indicated that he was definitely not young, and after he came back to his senses, he asked the figure who was still wrapped in sword qi, "Lonely City, Sleeping Forest, those places are more reliable, let's throw this kid there and fend for himself." ”

"Isn't it interesting?"

The old man's mouth opened wide in surprise, "You can't be joking, are you? It took more than a thousand years for Lao Tzu to make a magic academy, and you actually want to take it out and play it?"