Three days later, the Jin Ghost Valley arrived as scheduled.

Wang Hao's eyes were slightly closed, he sat cross-legged on the stone bed, the iron sword crossed his knees, and the whole person was calm and calm.

"Oh?" Jin Guigu picked slightly.

He actually felt a spirit of unity of man and sword in Wang Hao's body.

"Swordsmanship comprehension?"

Jin Guigu asked.

Wang Hao opened his eyes and looked at Jin Guigu, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "I'm ready to be tested." ”

Jin Guigu said: "If you don't comprehend the swordsmanship, and pretend to comprehend it, in the next test, it is likely that your life will be in danger, don't say it." ”

"Understood. ”

Wang Hao nodded.

Leaving the stone house, Jin Guigu took Wang Hao to an underground waterfall.

Waterfalls cascade down from the high cliffs of the cave and converge into hot and misty hot springs. In the waterfall, from time to time, a tail of swimming fish swims down the water and swims into the hot spring, swaying and graceful.

"With a sword, stabbing a fish. ”

The palm of Jin Guigu's hidden hand in his sleeve shook, and from his hand, a short sword hung down. It is said to be a short sword, but in fact, a sword body four or five inches long is wound with a silk thread and connected to the hand of Jin Guigu.

"Is this a test?" Wang Hao asked.

"Yes, this level is a test of insight and timing. ”

"Good. Wang Hao took the short sword, wrapped the silk thread around his hand, and looked at the waterfall.

In the waterfall, another fish swam crookedly down the current.

Whoosh! Wang Hao's short sword flew out quickly.

The sword body was like a flash of lightning, poofing through the waterfall and splashing with water. It's just that when he saw it, he was about to stab the swimming fish, and the fish seemed to be a sperm, and as soon as he turned around, he avoided the short sword, which made Wang Hao's stab fall into the air.

Sure enough, it wasn't that easy.

"You have three hours to stab eighteen fish before you can pass the test. Jin Guigu said.

"Huh?"

Wang Hao was slightly stunned.

Why no more, no less, eighteen fish?

Is it 666?

"In three hours, there will be no more than twenty-four or five fish swimming in the waterfall, so don't waste your chance. ”

Just when Wang Hao let go of his thoughts, Jin Guigu said again.

"Come on. Wang Hao rubbed his hands and looked at the waterfall again.

The second thorn fell short again.

This thorn, Wang Hao has predicted the changes in the swimming fish, but these fish do not play cards according to common sense at all, and they are so flexible that they are demons, but they just wiped off a piece of fish scales, and they missed it again.

Wang Hao's eyes froze.

Whoosh! The short sword in his hand flew out again.

Feeling the short sword attacking, in the waterfall, the swimming fish turned sharply, and saw that the sword body would be bypassed again. Suddenly, the dagger drew an arc, made a big turn, and sneered through the swimming fish!

"Hehe, you will change, and so will I. ”

Putting away the short sword and looking at the swimming fish above, Wang Hao looked proud.

Three hours later.

When the Jin Ghost Valley, which had left for a short time in the process, came back again, the cliff in front of the waterfall had already wafted the fragrance of grilled fish.

"Old Jin, this is a real technical job. Rest assured, this grilled fish is beyond eighteen. This fish is good, the meat is really fat, do you want to have some?"

Wang Hao bit the tender fish meat in his mouth, looked at Jin Guigu, and muttered.

The corners of Jin Guigu's mouth twitched, and without saying a word, he took Wang Hao and went directly to the second level of the test.

This time, I came to a stone platform.

The circular stone platform with a diameter of less than two meters, surrounded by heavy mist, makes people feel weak in their hearts, and has a feeling of crampedness, horror, and extreme insecurity.

"This is a test of the ability to face crises and be flexible. Hold on here for three hours before you can pass the test. ”

Jin Guigu said, and as he spoke, his figure had disappeared into the fog and disappeared.

On the stone platform, only Wang Hao was left alone.

Facing a crisis?

Flexibility in the test?

What kind of test will this be?

Just when he was confused, Wang Hao felt a line of text emerge in the fog in front of him.

Big iron ball, negative grievance 15 ang.

Big iron balls?

Immediately afterwards, a roar was heard, and an iron ball with a thick chain swung over like a pendulum, breaking through the fog, blatantly furious, and smashed towards Wang Hao.

The diameter of this iron ball has reached two meters, and if it is hit solidly, a person, like an ant, is afraid that he will be crushed into meat residue on the spot.

Moreover, the stone platform where Wang Hao is located is only two meters in diameter, and there is no place to hide.

Seeing the iron ball getting bigger and bigger in his line of sight, getting closer and closer, Wang Hao instantly forced out a sweat, stepped on the soles of his feet, his body floated up like a swimming fish, and circled around the iron ball swinging to the stone platform, and waited until the iron ball swung away, and then landed on the stone platform again.

This process is easy to say, but it is thrilling, and only Wang Hao himself can experience it.

If there is a trace of negligence, the current Wang Hao will not be crushed to death by the iron ball, but should have fallen into the unknown fog around him.

It's like walking around the ghost gate.

"Your sister. ”

Looking at the swinging iron ball, Wang Hao couldn't help but send a cordial greeting to the sister who tested the designer of the Hell Pavilion.

Crunch.

I don't know if I sensed Wang Hao's greeting, and the swinging big iron ball stopped.

And then

It's swinging back.

Thundered...... The big iron ball crushed the mist, killed a horse pistol, and smashed it at Wang Hao again.

It can be seen that in these three hours, the big iron ball is afraid that it will not give Wang Hao too much respite.

If it were someone else, they might think that as long as they could avoid the iron ball, even if they fell into a thick fog, it would not be a big deal. But Wang Hao, who owns the sword pool, clearly felt the lines of words in the dense fog around him.

Iron knife, negative grievance 5 ang.

Iron knife, negative grievance 5 ang.

Iron knife, negative grievance 5 ang.

Iron knife, negative resentment 5 ang......

In the dense fog around here, there is a mountain of knives hidden!

It's not a technical job, it's just a game!

Three hours later.

The figure of Jin Guigu emerged in the mist and stepped on the stone platform.

The big iron ball was hidden in the fog again.

Wang Hao sat paralyzed on the stone platform, panting in his mouth, covered in sweat, wiping his face, and his palms were all covered with sweat.

This level is much more tiring than the stinging fish.

The whole process, the real life hangs by a thread, and the person is tired like a dog.

Near goodness from the Valley of the Devil of Jin +10

Looking at Wang Hao, Jin Guigu nodded slightly.

"Let's go to the next level. Jin Guigu said.

"Wait. Wang Hao grabbed the robe of Jin Guigu, "How many levels is this?"

Wang Hao didn't understand, aren't the people in this Hell Pavilion all killers, how can they still have the heart to design this kind of ghost mechanism, are they so idle?

Jin Guigu smiled, "Don't worry, there is only one last level left." ”

Stepping across a stone bridge, Jin Guigu took Wang Hao to a deep pit.

The roar of the beast came from the pit, which made people listen to it in horror.