Chapter Ninety-Seven: Tortured by a Machine

I don't know how long it took, Sun Li swung the knife countless times, closed his eyes, and knew which way to swing the knife, exactly the same.

Is it numb, no, it's pure, an indescribable charm.

Any opponent is a knife.

The chessboard soldier only advances and does not retreat, Sun Li is carrying a knife, and he does not need to retreat.

Suddenly, Sun Li's eyes were shining.

It's been a long time, and for the first time there was a different reaction.

Subconsciously slashed the air, the opponent is gone, has he cleared the level?

Sure enough, Sun Li saw the dawn, he fought out of the boundless battlefield, there was no enemy in front of him, and he had a refreshing atmosphere.

"Congratulations on making it to the first floor of the space."

Sun Li was almost numb, very bland, and walked forward with his steps.

"He's over this level."

"So fast?"

"Hmph."

Continuing up, it is the so-called second layer, and in Sun Li's view, it is the second black mountain.

Sun Li was not polite, sat down directly, and rested for a few days and nights.

He thought too much.

The next moment, come to the opponent again, this time the opponent has supernatural powers.

Hidden in the void, it suddenly appeared, and the surprise attack was fierce.

Sun Li raised his knife and slashed out, but he remembered that he had no supernatural powers now.

Soon he also discovered that he was a mediocre sword, not a supernatural power, but he had a great charm, not inferior to ordinary supernatural powers.

Sun Li was overjoyed and confident.

But soon he was stunned again, and he flashed back continuously, and there was no way to retreat.

What the hell is this?

If he is a rookie of one or two levels, this void enemy is afraid that they are all seven or eight level gods, not a level at all, and the other party is still a special raid, if it is not for his super consciousness, he will be seconds in an instant.

That's it, he can only hold on for a moment, he has been forced into a corner, and he can't stop it at all.

"You're special." Sun Li wanted to scold, so he hung up?

Killing moves, not giving a reaction, really hanging.

Call! The phantom flickered, and at the entrance, Sun Li's figure appeared, frowning slightly.

Not dead, what's the situation? I just feel like I'm done playing.

He thought it was all a hoax.

But he can't get out even if he's already inside.

It's not that I haven't thought about whether it's something else, whether I can get out.

Those gods and Buddhas can't go out if they want to, but they are distracted, and if something is wrong, they will self-destruct, and they are still outside.

He's different, he can't get out at all for a while.

Caught off guard, Sun Li wanted to exit this layer, it was too weird here, he had to take care of it.

But looking at the back, it came up, and there was no way back at all.

Going forward or not leaving, it's all the same, soon, that killing machine reappears, the Void Coldness, or the Void Killer.

Killed again.

Sun Li snorted angrily, preemptively struck, and took the lead in slashing.

The next moment, it hung up again.

In a daze, Sun Li appeared at the door again.

I haven't thought too much about it, the Void Killer has reappeared, and it's here again.

Sun Li wants to scold, tell me, a first-level rookie, how can you do a seventh- or eighth-level god full of gods?

This time, he dodged and left, waving his knife as he went.

The battlefield immortal body method practiced in the first layer of the battlefield has been used perfectly, and you don't want to die if you exchange injuries...... This time, hold on to a fraction of a second more, and hang up again.

The doorway, reappeared.

If this is a game, who specially set it, Sun Li wishes them to go out of business in the closed beta.

A monster in the novice village has been abused to death countless times, who will play it.

It's a pity it's not a game.

Again and again, Sun Li kept hanging, but became more and more frustrated, and he didn't believe it anymore.

You can kill, I have a lot of life, infinite resurrection, and you are on the bar.

I'm going to kill you once.

Fifty times, one hundred times......

Sun Li has been able to hold on for a long, long time, and the first-level rookie is being chased by the god full of skills, he can be proud, but he still hangs.

Sun Li roared angrily, reappeared, and rushed out with his knife raised.

This time, there was no chance of killing.

"Congratulations on making it to the second floor of the space." The voice sounded, and Sun Li heard it, it was still the hateful old man who was not afraid of his scolding.

After passing the customs, Sun Li was still very unhappy.

That opponent tortured and killed him a hundred times, and he didn't take revenge once.

Even if you play a game, it will already make people angry, and you will kill it once.

Not to mention not playing games.

It was really killed, and I felt the same way, and this kind of feeling was very unpleasant and uncomfortable.

Taking a light breath, Sun Li suppressed his anger.

Maybe the other party is still a human-machine, is it necessary to be angry with the individual?

But think about it again, being abused by a machine is even more unpleasant.

At the same time, thousands of thoughts, he slowly understood.

This is a test, the first layer of the test is persistence, will, fighting will, invincible in a hundred battles, the second layer is the opposite, the test is the courage to die, repeated defeats?

What the hell is this?

"He's past the second floor."

"What?" The gods and Buddhas above are not calm.

"How can it be faster, isn't it getting harder and harder to walk."

This level is not easy, unless you dare to fight, or really dare to fight, the opponent will continue to appear and kill.

Otherwise, after a few times, it will be a failure.

The result of failure depends on some assessments, or it is a layer back, and the poor one is directly annihilated.

At first, they were all stunned on that floor, and they only thought about escaping, but they lost their fighting spirit and failed.

Failed too many times to find a way out.

is the first layer, they are high up, and for a time they turned into mortals, fighting in the mole ant pile, crawling and rolling, covered with filth, unbearable, how to be domineering, hanging directly, and often failing.

This is Sun Li's advantage.

He fought all the way, starting from weakness, and all his supernatural powers were also condensed in battle.

He's been killing, fleeing, and challenging.

But these high-ranking gods and Buddhas, they have been in high positions for too long, few people dare to provoke them, occasionally a demon is born, they are also attacking in groups, when they fought hard, how long ago happened, remember.

Whether they admit it or are unhappy, their fighting spirit has long been worn out by the years.

They are invincible, and they don't need that.

Occasionally, I prefer to calculate, everything is under control, and I laugh at the prosperity of the Six Realms.

The third layer, the third black mountain, Sun Li walked with him.

I'm used to your routine, so let's let the horses come.

But this time, there was no killing opportunity.

Lush, fresh breath, as if you have come to the world of flowers and trees.

Is this a benefit?

Sun Li felt that it was full of the artistic conception of the law of wood, but it also seemed to be a little different from the law of the Three Realms.

Sun Li stretched his waist, refreshed, and felt as he pleased.

At the same time, I finally had time to think about something.

Looking behind him, he wanted to erase the traces of cause and effect of all beings as soon as possible and sneak out.

As long as they can avoid it, they will pursue.

It's fast, you can go anywhere.

He was very worried about the people outside.

Thinking of some things about the westward journey, the Bull Demon King, the Jiao Demon King, they all seem to have made a move.

Sun Li felt more and more that this was going to come true.

They knew that there was a misunderstanding, so they might have taken action.

But none of them ended well.

He's not dead yet, don't fight for him anymore.

There are also small bones of them, and there are many, unknown, and probably tired of him.

Now the cause and effect of sentient beings have long been erased, the first layer of battlefield killings has been erased for a few times, and it has almost been erased, and the second layer has been continuously killed, and there is nothing left.

But Sun Li also discovered early that this place is peculiar, and when you enter the trial, you can't just quit and go out easily.

I don't know the years.

He was all afraid, worried, that the westward journey was over.

Even Wang Lung, they made some irreparable impulses.

There are also small bones, I don't know if they are still alive, but they persevered.