Chapter 290: Machine Spirit

"Little friend, please stay!"

Ling Hong was obviously taken aback by this voice, and subconsciously looked back.

Ling Hong had also been in the furnace for nearly four days, but it was indeed the first time he had heard other people's voices, could it be that there were still people in the furnace trial?

"What a person!

Ling Hong stopped, frowned and said loudly, at the same time, the muscles of his body also tensed, and he entered a state of high alert, his eyes quickly looked around, but he didn't find anyone.

Damn, the mental power is not enough to support the external exploration! Ling Hong couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

"Xiaoyou, you don't have to be so nervous, I'm the machine spirit of the Tower of Trials, I won't hurt you, I just want to talk to you. ”

The ethereal voice sounded again, with a hint of affinity, which made Ling Hong's vigilance slightly lowered.

At this time, although Ling Hong didn't understand why the spirit of the Tower of Trial called him, but no matter what, he was now in other people's territory, since the master's family had spoken, that is, just chatting, Ling Hong couldn't find a reason to refuse.

"Machine Spirit, I don't know what you called me for, the portal is about to close, can we wait for me to enter the Tower of Trials before talking?" Ling Hong's tone softened.

"Xiaoyou, you might as well listen to me, and then consider whether to give up the challenge of the sixth level?"

"Mr. Machine, you might as well say it directly. Ling Hong frowned slightly, but still stopped and said to the void.

"Very well, I'm sure you'll change your mind after listening to me. The voice in the void seemed to be very happy, paused, and then said.

"The thousand-year-old catastrophe of this world has come, what should come will always come, and we can't hide if we want to, we need a hero now, a person who can carry the whole world and protect the entire famine world, and you are that hope!"

Ling Hong had heard more than once that he was the hope of the starvation world, the Valkyrie, Menil, the Magister Acre, the Pig King, and Weber, but Ling Hong never felt that he had anything outstanding, could he be called a hope by so many big people, was it just because of the nature of the loophole?

"Why me?" Ling Hong finally asked the question that had been bothering him for a long time.

"For no reason, have you ever heard of a saying called the Son of the World? Whenever a calamity comes, there must be a person who responds to it, and that person carries great luck and great opportunity with him. The Great Dao is fifty, the Tianyan is forty-nine, and the Heavenly Dao lacks one, but there is a glimmer of life, and that vitality is you!"

The ethereal voice said slowly with a hint of firmness.

"With your current strength, it is not enough to affect the entire situation, the fourth-order high stage, it is still too weak, and in the eyes of those chess players, it can only be regarded as a chess piece that can be seen, but time is running out, and the Furnace Trial is the only way to quickly improve your strength, there is no one. ”

"But..."Ling Hong hesitated, he knew very well where his limit was, the sixth level was obviously not something Ling Hong could bear, if the fifth level Ling Hong was nine deaths and one life, then the sixth level was definitely ten deaths and no life, Ling Hong was not the kind of person who had no self-knowledge.

"There is nothing but that, the reason why hope is called 'hope' is because only you have this opportunity to change all this, you have to believe in yourself, only by gaining more strength can you protect those around you who care, I think you also have a deep understanding of the powerlessness of a strong enemy, don't you?"

"On the seventh floor of the Tower of Trials, there are secrets that can break through the sixth order, don't you want to peek into the realm that belongs to the gods? That is the power that belongs to the gods! It is also the most precious treasure left by the creator of the Tower of Trials to future generations. ”

"The Great Demon didn't even take this secret away?" Ling Hong was a little moved by the Instrument Spirit of the Tower of Trials, but a trace of reason still told Ling Hong to be careful.

"Big Demon, that guy named Mauri, a thousand years ago, he came to the Tower of Trials, and his strength was at the fifth order high stage, and he also came to find the hope of breaking through the sixth order, but his combat talent was really not very good, and he only passed the fourth level, and he had to leave the Tower of Trials, but with this, he successfully climbed to the peak of the fifth order, and then it was he who sealed this place with rules. ”

Hearing the words of the Trial Tower Instrument Spirit, Ling Hong couldn't help but smack his tongue, it was the Great Demon Mao Rui, an old monster who had survived for nearly 1,300 years, and the big boss behind the scenes of the entire Famine World, with his strength at that time, he had only passed four levels!

But thinking about it carefully, Ling Hong was also relieved, it was precisely because he was in the fifth-order high-stage at the time, and the monsters he encountered should also be creatures of the fifth-order high-stage at the same time.

Ling Hong believed that if it weren't for his dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, as well as the magic bonuses of the whole system, coupled with the most important physical reaction ability, he would definitely not be able to take this step, and it could be regarded as a big luck.

But now that the spiritual power has been almost abolished, it means that magic and abilities cannot be used, relying on martial arts alone, even Ling Hong, who was in his heyday, may not have passed the sixth level, let alone now.

After thinking about the joints clearly, Ling Hong's original mood of being a little fooled by the change calmed down again, and reason made him gradually sober up, the moth's pursuit of power like a fire is to go to the other extreme, and the end is of course death without a place to be buried.

"Mr. Ji Ling, do you have a way to recover my mental power? If my mental power recovers, I have the confidence to try the sixth level, otherwise I will not be accompanied!" Ling Hong said resolutely.

The voice of the machine spirit stopped abruptly, and after five seconds, Ling Hong was about to turn around and leave the furnace and go through the portal to the Tower of Trials before the voice of the machine spirit sounded again.

"Yes!"

Ling Hong's eyes lit up, the depletion of spiritual power made Ling Hong's combat power and combat methods drop by nearly seven layers, and there was no way to recover even the ** god food, which made Ling Hong a headache, if he could really recover his mental power, then breaking through the sixth level would no longer be ten deaths, there was a glimmer of life, Ling Hong was willing to fight again!

At this moment, the portal in the middle of the Crucible Square began to fade, and then disappeared, ten minutes had passed, and the drums around it sounded again, which meant that the challenge of the sixth level had begun, and without passing the sixth level, Ling Hong would have no chance to leave here.

However, at this time, the machine spirit did not help Ling Hong recover his spiritual power, and after that 'yes', no matter how Ling Hong shouted, he did not hear the ethereal voice of the machine spirit again, and a strong uneasiness surged into Ling Hong's heart!

I may have been yin by the machine spirit!!