The first few steps were not unexpected by Mei Mumu.

It was a test of his elemental mastery.

First water, then fire, earth, wind, light, and darkness, each level is more difficult than the other. A Kama Taj official magician who is proficient in magic cultivation has at most gone through the second level.

From the third level, it is a test of actual combat.

In the blink of an eye, the ground beneath his feet was like a living being, and he launched several small and extremely stealthy attacks on Mei's boots with great agility.

Without a strong magical perception, he couldn't perceive it at all, and as soon as his feet hurt every minute, he fell into the void next to him that seemed to be a bottomless abyss.

Only a truly powerful all-system magician can launch magic in half an instant and fight back directly.

It took Mei Mumu half a second to suppress the movement of the stairs under his feet.

The fourth level of 'wind' is even more exaggerated.

As soon as it came up, it was a high-speed storm of the category 12 typhoon level. Gale winds with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour are simply not something that human beings can resist. Even if he changed to Hulk, an existence that blasts everything with muscles, he can't stand on his feet without a real foothold.

As the owner of the body of a demigod, and as an existence with super elemental sensitivity, all this is difficult for Mei someone.

Not to mention the gale wind, Mei Mumu even tried to control all the wind elements that could be seen with the elemental horizon in his field of vision.

"Huh?" said the old god Oshit, who didn't know whether it was admiration or surprise.

Mei Jiecao has no time to take care of him.

When he broke through the light and darkness in one breath, he found that there were no stairs in front of him.

It's not that there isn't, but it doesn't actually exist before him.

The staircase in his sight was not in this space at all.

Nima, the seventh level is the test of space magic?

Mei Jie's is abnormally painful.

He subconsciously wanted to take out the suspension ring from the space magic bag, but as soon as he pulled it out, he felt empty.

He immediately knew that this was Emperor Weishan's ban on his ability to use props.

If he was just a weak chicken who didn't rely on magic props and couldn't even brush out a space door, any supreme path would just be a joke.

Mei Mumu's mind turned thousands of times, and the actions in reality did not stagnate at all. He put his hands forward and made a gesture like he pulled the curtain open. The magic circuit in the body is circling wildly, and with the will in the brain, a spatial technique has been formed.

The system prompt also swiped the screen frantically on his retina.

"The spatial coordinates of the seventh step are determined. ”

"The fifth set of spatial tearing procedures is recommended. ”

"The space-time folding is complete. ”

"Spatial channel solidification. ”

"Portal - Open!"

Mei Mumu narrowed his eyes, and immediately stepped through the thin spatial barrier proudly, and really stepped on the seventh order.

He didn't know that in the void, Agamotto exclaimed, "Ancient One, it seems that his spatial magic ability is still above you." ”

Gu nodded: "Accurate and exquisite positioning, crossing the limits of the human brain." He does have his own uniqueness. ”

Space teleportation, where is it so simple.

Just imagining the most impressive part of one's memory, and then turning it into the spatial positioning required for spatial magic, is not something that ordinary minds can accomplish.

That's why without the Ring, many Kama Taj mages wouldn't be able to teleport. Because the Hanging Ring has done too many steps in place of the mage itself. However, these steps should never be ignored or skipped.

The stairs climb by Mei Mumu continues.

As he crawled, he had the absurd illusion that he was not climbing the stairs, but dealing with a set of Encyclopedia of Magic played by the Supreme Mage!

As a mage, all the aspects you need to use and what you may face have been used.

Mess up everything.

"Protection", "Spells", "Prophecy", "Enchantment", "Plastic", "Illusion", "Change", "General......

Mei Jie Cao is considered to be enlightened, basically, all the things that are in white magic will definitely come out in the test of Emperor Weishan.

The three ancient gods obviously didn't want Mei Mumu to be able to use all the white magic, but they wanted him to have all kinds of dismantling and protection methods.

After the white magic came the black magic, including Necromancy.

Mei Mumu frowned.

Especially at the 'Necromancy' level, it's a little uncomfortable.

Since he crossed into this world, he has actually experienced nearly 10 years, and for such a long time, he has not done nothing, just distorting the historical plot and changing the fate of important people. In his spare time, except for some of the girls he uses, he just reads.

Kama Taj's out-of-body technique is the greatest guarantee that he can continue to practice twenty-four hours a day.

It is this kind of diligence that transcends the essence of the self-salted fish that drives him to become a fairly comprehensive Dharma Master.

It's a pity that even though he has read a lot of books and knows a huge amount of knowledge and anecdotes, there are always some things that he has not touched.

However, the balance system didn't have a single annotation effect that allowed him to understand what every necromancer floating from the void was.

The staircase was narrow enough, and there was a strange feeling outside the staircase, and he always felt that if he left the staircase, he would never come back.

It hurts, and he can only use his magic on the stairs to fight against the necromancers who are killing at high speed. In the absence of experience, make quick judgments based on observation and then take magical actions.

If you don't get this level, you are not allowed to go to the next level at all. He could only quickly figure out how to see the move.

At the beginning of this level, he had a rather embarrassing life for several levels in a row.

After all, I passed the test.

After passing level 36 in a row, my eyes were empty, and my perception was relaxed.

There was no magic test, no danger, and in front of him was the most ordinary ladder.

Level by level, level by level.

If it is really the staircase of the mountain road, then it is okay, the staggered height itself is the best refreshing medicine. Unfortunately, the next steps are too uniform.

The most comfortable stepping height, the most suitable landing width, no matter what is comfortable, except for the physical exertion.

In fact, someone's physical strength has long been not a problem, and there is no limit.

The magic circuits in the body of a demigod are constantly supplied with the energy needed for physical activity by circulating themselves alone. Even eating and sleeping, it's just that Mei Mumu retains his habits as a human being. He didn't physically need this.

However, Mei Mumu soon felt bored and lonely.

No sound.

There was neither the sound of the wind nor the sound of insects.

There is only a ladder that is monotonous to the extreme, straight up. There is no end in sight, and there is no hope in sight.

Very dazed

As if it were just a pointless insistence.