Chapter 29 The road is long

The two laughed heartily and continued on the road, but there was no end in sight to the road ahead.

The road stretches all the way up, and you can't even see the top.

All you can see is the cyan passage paved with endless soul-suppressing stones in front of you.

The sun gradually set behind him, and the afterglow shone on the intruder, dragging out long figures.

The first half of the road is not so much horror that people can see, then the second half of the road is despair that people don't know.

Hungry, thirsty, tired!

The instincts of the intruders' bodies have signaled rest, constantly stimulating each of their fragile nerves.

Every meter, or even an inch, is now more difficult for them than to climb to the sky.

More and more people are exhausted, but more people are falling!

There are people who have fallen in every academy, and they can only helplessly watch themselves being carried down by the blue-robed people.

Even though their talent was originally good, they were extremely unwilling, but the fact is that they were eliminated!

Even now, there are very few people who can continue to climb. Walking in the front are still Lin Yege and the red hair who set off first.

The spines of the two were bent by the coercion emanating from the Unyielding Road, and they were almost advancing in a state of half-bent bodies.

They knew in their hearts that with their current physical strength, it would be impossible to complete this endless section.

If there's anything they can do, it's to go as far as they can, to go a little further.

"Lin Yege, I hear your bones rattling. If you can't hold on, give up, anyway, it's not the first time you've lost to me. ”

The redhead struggled to walk on his legs, not forgetting to wipe the sweat that was about to drip from his eyes with his hands.

"Oh, yes? I've heard of people being asked to take the first place. I just don't know if it's going to happen?

Lin Yege swallowed a mouthful of viscous saliva, and said weakly.

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Now it is estimated that the two of them still have the heart to tease each other.

Without a word, continue to walk all the way.

Their rankings staggered up the monument, and each ascent caused a burst of exclamation from onlookers.

The Eighth Prince and Master Qian Manjiang have also come to the front of the Unyielding Road.

They sat on a makeshift platform with the high-ranking members of the Fourth Academy, and they could watch all the intruders very well.

A gambling game made by Qian Manjiang's master was set up here, and the teachers and students of the four academies were very interested in participating in this gambling game.

No matter how much, they put their bets on the pathfinder who was most likely to win in their own academy.

No one went to other colleges, and no one voted for those who went far because of poverty.

It's not about honor, it's not about interests, it's just the sense of belonging to the college in their hearts, the sense of unity of the whole college!

And this is all within the calculations of this mysterious Qian Manjiang master who can't be named.

He also knew that he did not take all the benefits he had gained, and promised to come up with a set of weapons tailored for the first place.

But even so, he still has a profit and no loss in this transaction.

In his purpose, business has never lost money!

Because of this, he became the master of Qian Manjiang at just one year, and he was also the youngest master in the history of Qian Manjiang.

"Old Qian, I don't know which sword you like?"

With a respectful face, the Eighth Prince looked at the thin man in a golden robe beside him.

He was here not just to represent the royal family in this seemingly grand event.

It is also to get to know the mysterious master of the first merchant group in the mainland, who needs more money to stand out in the competition for the throne.

Looking at the eighth prince with the face of the sun horn dragon, the face of the sky, and the appearance of the emperor, the thin man said lightly.

"Then what kind of candidate does the Eighth Prince have in his heart?"

Although the thin man wore a black and gold mask, it was impossible to see his expression.

But his tone clearly reveals politeness, and politeness means alienation!

The Eighth Prince didn't seem to notice the estrangement of the thin man, and still talked to the thin man with an enthusiastic face.

However, no matter how hard the Eighth Prince tried, he couldn't get any useful information and ideas from the other party.

In desperation, he had no choice but to take out 30,000 taels of gold and press it on the killing sword of the Blood Hell Academy, and then said no more.

Now the ranking is very mysterious, and the two Lin Yege, who set off first, are naturally at the top, ranking twenty-third and twenty-fourth on the record tablet.

But behind them was not the Killing Sword as people thought, but the new Sword Burning Heaven who had only recently ascended to power, and the Killing Sword was ranked behind him instead.

Originally, both sides were swords, and the order of ranking would not make everyone feel strange.

The problem is that the ranking of all the road breakers who are still breaking the road is constantly rising, but this Burning Heaven ranking behind Lin Yege and the two has never changed.

Gradually, even the killing sword has the momentum to overtake him.

The high-level leaders of Liaoyuan Academy were in a hurry, so they almost didn't rush to the unyielding road to see what was going on.

To say that the most anxious people are really not them, but the two blue-robed people standing in front of the burning sky.

The burning sky in front of him was lying on the ground, desperately trying to climb up.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even move an inch, not even a single body.

Originally, if the intruder voluntarily gave up, or passed out, the blue-robed man had the right to carry him out of the unyielding road.

Now the problem is that Burning Heaven is unwilling to give up, and there is still a trace of consciousness.

The blue-robed man could only wait in front of him for him to give up or fall unconscious.

They don't understand why they have to hold on to this and keep reading strange things in their mouths.

Just as they were in a hurry, a figure appeared in their sight.

The person who came was dressed in black armor, and the murderous aura emanating from his body could not even hide the coercion on the unyielding road.

The blue-robed people seemed to see the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood!

And its steps are orderly, its breath is steady, and there is no sign of a long way.

Killing the god is like a killing god standing in the pile of corpses.

That's right!

Only this one word can describe the black-armored boy in front of him, and the other words can only pale to describe the tip of the iceberg.

The black-armored boy calmly walked in front of the burning sky, without looking at anyone.

His gaze was firmly and persistently fixed on the road ahead with no end in sight.

Burning Sky watched as the black-armored boy walked past him, and he could even see the dust kicked up by the black-armored boy's shoes.

The body, which had been unable to move at all, moved forward again.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and the smell of blood filled his mouth.

He's biting the tip of his tongue, bringing out his potential and allowing his body to move again.

"Enough, you're enough!"

"Why, why, why?"

A roar came from his throat, which was so hoarse that he couldn't speak.

"Why, you all look down on me one after another!"

Ten fingers scratched out blood marks on the bluestone road, and a mouth full of blood flowed out of his mouth, looking extremely terrifying!

The two blue-robed men looked at the crazy burning sky in front of them, and they didn't say anything.

No one looks down on him, and he has always looked down on him as the most inferior self in his heart!