It was a shadow that was so fast that it was blurred, and it was terrifying and threatening, that is, it came aggressively with the shadow of a cold gun. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Moxie's solemn expression swelled up, his body was deviant, and he narrowly escaped a catastrophe, and there was a fierce cold attack around him, as if there was a gang qi tearing the void, and a small bloody mouth suddenly appeared on his face, and blood dripped down.

"Whew...... So there are as many lotus puppets as there are people?" Wu Moxie's heart beat violently.

The right palm turned into a fist, with Ling Ran's strength, Wu Moxie responded just as quickly, his fist was like the wind, and he slammed towards his back, but only hit a phantom.

In a moment's time, the lotus puppet holding the shadow of the gun disappeared again.

The compartment magic circle shook, the ripples spread and loomed, and on the void, a cold figure appeared again, and the cold light slashed down.

The tip of the spear seemed to gather the coercion of the entire formation, condensing this space, and the talisman seal circulated around the body of the spear, and the red rope as red as blood fluttered, smashing Wu Moxie's vital point.

Wu Moxie didn't dare to make a hard connection, and his body shot backwards, flying back step by step.

The gun hit the ground, and there was a loud sound, and the sharp sound of piercing the eardrums swept through, and as Wu Moxie's backward figure suddenly forced away, a brilliant spark was drawn on the hard gray-white stone surface.

In the entire space, the figure of the lotus puppet is like a ghost, uncertain, when the light and shadow pass by, but only hear its voice, but do not see its person, plus the lotus puppet is not a living being, and the slightest breath is not exuded from the body, so that Wu Moxie can not catch the trace of the lotus puppet at all.

Beads of sweat flowed down Wu Moxie's face, his eyes were fixed, and he didn't dare to relax even the slightest vigilance.

The speed of this lotus puppet is too fast, and every time it just comes into contact with it, it is empty, and it can't be used at all.

"My second uncle, you have the courage to come out just now, what kind of ability is yin!" Wu Mo was aggrieved, and when he was so annoyed, he actually scolded.

The "......" ginseng doll was also silent, secretly sighing that Wu Moxie's IQ was touching.

After all, the lotus puppet is just a puppet after all, it has no emotion, and it will not be provoked by a pediatric general like Wu Moxie, and in response to Wu Moxie, there is only an eerie silence in the dim space.

In the time of a few pillars of incense, Wu Moxie was already poor in donkey skills, and he couldn't help the speed of the lotus puppet's ghost.

For a long time, the white-robed figure standing in the center of the compartment no longer took precautions, but straightened up, as if giving up resistance, and the thin back was full of flaws.

"Poof!!"

Sure enough, suddenly, a white spear tip spit out from Wu Moxie's abdomen, and blood soaked open.

Wu Moxie's body trembled, his face was slightly pale, but there was a hint of ruthlessness, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of curvature.

"Got you. ”

“......”

The expressionless lotus puppet behind him was stunned, and wanted to pull out the spear, but unexpectedly, the tip of the spear was stuck in Wu Moxie's abdomen like this, and he couldn't pull it out.

If the lotus puppet had feelings, it would have been shocked at this moment, abandoned the gun and fled, but unfortunately, it still tried to pull out the spear in its hand.

At this time, a strong wind came towards him, and the lotus puppet's indifferent pupils turned, and an ever-expanding fist mark was reflected on the black and blue crystal eyes.

——

The scrapped lotus puppet fell to the ground, no movement, and its head was blasted into debris.

The energy stone in the pupil was put into the soul ring, and Wu Moxie sat down weakly.

Wu Moxie's eyes were red, his eyes were resolute, and then he gritted his teeth and pulled out the spear behind his back, and the blood gushed out again, but fortunately, with the input of ginseng dolls, he slowly stopped the injury.

Wu Moxie supported the ground with his right hand, panting like a broken bellows, and the pain in his heart kept coming.

"Stinky boy, you......'re ruthless enough," the ginseng doll's voice sighed.

The word "make the best use of things" has been brought into full play here by Wu Moxie, and it is estimated that only this kind of guy who dares to fight for his life for victory will come up with this method of hurting himself by 800 and injuring the enemy by 1,000.

Wu Moxie's eyes were resolute, not that he felt that there was anything wrong with his move, and he did not complain about all the difficulties and obstacles he faced.

In the past, he hoped to become stronger, but he didn't have a chance, and there was no way to choose in front of the little fat man Wu Moxie.

And now, he has the opportunity to become a strong man, a road is open in front of his eyes, how can he not insist? He wants to become strong and become a strong man who is admired by countless people like his father, no matter how bumpy the road is.

First in the sequence, he is bound to win!

——

After a long time, Wu Moxie's wound finally healed almost completely, and only a large blood scab coagulated on it. After Wu Moxie smiled bitterly, he stood up and walked towards the exit.

When passing by the other two broken lotus puppets, Wu Moxie's heart moved slightly.

"Bang" and "bang" sounded twice.

They shattered the heads of the lotus puppets respectively, and sure enough, they found two thumb-sized energy stones inside, and they were immediately overjoyed.

Putting the energy stone into the soul ring, Wu Moxie walked to the exit, looking at the ink-colored black iron door leaf that was slightly different from before, Wu Moxie exhaled a breath of turbid air and pushed it away.

The light was projected in, and in front of him, hundreds of figures stood up, either closing their eyes and recuperating, or chatting, and hundreds of spirit demons sat beside their masters. Most of them looked impatient, as if they were waiting for something.

As Wu Moxie walked out, it attracted the attention of the audience.

Wu Moxie looked in all directions, and sure enough, he found that Long Liuyi and the others were standing, and the nine great families were not surprised, they were generally gathered here, and with their strength, there was no problem in passing the trials in the many compartments.

Among them, Qin Hai was also there, sitting on the edge of the stone field, teasing the colorful little snake on his sleeve robe.

This is a misty stone field, with stone carvings falling around, and two stone dragons coiling around the locked heavenly gate in the center, swallowing white mist.

"Sure enough, it's this kid who hasn't cultivated. ”

"He can fight to a draw with Yun Yisheng, it should be easy to pass the first layer of the trial, I didn't expect it to come out now......"

At this time, Pu Wenliu also turned his head, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "Is he the last person......

Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the heavenly gate prohibition above everyone's heads dispersed, the door was wide open, revealing majestic coercion, and a stone staircase suddenly appeared.

"It seems so. Pu Wenliu sighed.

The Heavenly Gate prohibition dispersed, revealing an opening, and the priests also walked up the stone ladder one after another and stepped into the Heavenly Gate. And among this group of people, Wu Moxie seemed to see a familiar figure.

Wang Yun.

At the beginning, the high-spirited Wang family Tianjiao was dismantled, as if he was in a demon.

At this time, Yun Yisheng glanced coldly, saw the thin white-robed figure walking slowly, and snorted softly.

Wu Moxie also sensed something, and looked at Yun Yisheng, but he had no intention of retreating, and his eyes were provocative.

"Good courage, do you not believe that Xiao Sheng has the ability to kill you here, or are you not afraid?" Yun Yisheng's eyes swept into a cold light and sneered.

"You don't dare. Wu Moxie smiled indifferently.

"What ......"

Yun Yisheng's feminine and delicate face turned hideous, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword exerted a slight force, but the sword was not unsheathed.

"Presumably, you also consumed a lot of soul power when passing through these compartment magic circles, and now fighting with me will only consume more, and you can't kill me, if you don't believe it, you can try. ”

Wu Moxie smiled and groaned: "Compared to the first sequence and my life, you won't choose the latter." ”

Yun Yisheng gradually restrained his hideous expression: "What a sharp-toothed guy." ”

"Each other, each other. Wu Moxie shrugged.

"I hope you don't plant it in Xiaosheng's hands, otherwise it will ......" The young scholar smiled elegantly, and in his deep eyes, a trace of golden light like a fire dragon loomed, and the purple-green scabbard hummed.

As the words fell, his figure jumped up and sank into the gate of heaven.

"I said stinky boy, why the hell are you having trouble with this person?" the voice of the ginseng doll sounded in his head.

"I don't know, it's just that he's not happy. Wu Moxie muttered.

“......”

At this time, Tian Meng walked over with a big grin, patted Wu Moxie on the shoulder and said, "Brother-in-law, how did you come out, with your strength, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the trial." ”

Wu Moxie frowned: "What's that?"

He looked quite dazed, what was the golden heavenly gate floating on the top.

"The many compartments you just passed through are only the first layer of trials, and behind this Heavenly Gate, there is only the second layer of trials. Tian Meng explained.

"Then why did the gate of heaven only open after I walked into the stone field?"

"Isn't this clear, you are the last person to pass the trial, and only when you come out will the gate of heaven be opened. ”

"What do you mean......" Wu Moxie's heart shook, a little incredulous.

When he walked out of the door, there were no more than five hundred people present. But he clearly remembered that when he first entered the mansion, there were still thousands of people.

Meaning, more than ninety percent of the people died in those compartments.

Wu Moxie's eyes were shocked and complicated, and his heart seemed to have overturned the five flavors, and his expression fell into a sluggishness.

Tian Meng also understood the meaning of Wu Mo's evil words, and nodded with a wry smile: "That's right, that's why I don't understand, why did you throw the lotus spirit to those people in the first place, it seems that you don't know anything about the trials in the Heavenly Lotus Valley......"

The cruelty of this trial far exceeded Wu Moxie's imagination.

Although he had also heard that every time the Heavenly Lotus Valley was opened, only nearly a hundred of the ten thousand people who entered it would survive. But now that I really experience this gap, I will feel an incomparable inner shock.