Chapter Ninety-Eight: Madness
Lin Zixuan exhaled a long breath, the wooden card in his hand showed a dazzling golden color at the moment, constantly exuding strange fluctuations outward, the gray-robed old man sitting on the wooden chair opened his eyes suddenly, the majestic aura spread, and the air was frozen at this moment.
"What a perverted boy, the old man has picked up a treasure this time!" The gray-robed old man stepped out and approached the young man, and when the guards next to him saw him, they bent down one after another to salute.
"Little friend, you have passed the test." When the old man looked at Lin Zixuan, there was a look of appreciation in his eyes.
"Senior, can I challenge that Cold Flame Demon Lizard?" Lin Zixuan's eyes were full of fighting intent, and he found that this kind of high-intensity battle made the aura in his body stable and solid.
"Haha, you kid, don't you go and get ready?" The old man smiled and said.
"No, strike while the iron is hot!" Lin Zixuan shook his head and said respectfully.
He found that the gray-robed old man in his eyes had an unfathomable feeling, so he behaved extremely modestly.
When the old man heard this, he looked at the fiery meaning in Lin Zixuan's eyes, and couldn't help laughing, and quipped: "It's really young and frivolous."
Immediately, he waved his sleeves and said, "That's it, that's it, the rules are like this, and the old man can only do it, who told you that this kid has such perverted strength!"
He recited a mantra silently, and the endless aura frantically converged, forming illusory staircases, the end of which led to the top of the dark fortress.
"Let's go!"
Lin Zixuan no longer hesitated, stepped on the spiritual ladder in one step, and he was already here, so he simply explored it.
The people around looked at the figure who stepped on the spirit ladder, and couldn't help but feel a little more emotion in their hearts, just now they also bought a few handfuls with the young man and earned a lot of blood coins, this young man is so powerful, I'm afraid that no one in Tianlong City can beat it!
"Brother Lin, Brother Lin, I, Su Fucai, are here waiting for your triumphant return!" The fat monk shouted, and then, he turned his head, looked at the man at the gambling table on the side, and threw a money bag and smashed it in front of his eyes, "Give me that demon wolf to win!" ”
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Lin Zixuan kept crawling up, this spirit ladder seemed to have infinite steps, with his cultivation of the Blood Spirit Triple Realm, one hundred steps, in just a moment, he had already walked ten thousand steps, but it seemed that he had not seen the end yet.
Next to the spirit ladder, a black iron chain as thick as a bucket was hung with huge black iron cages, and there were fierce beasts locked in the iron cages, they looked at Lin Zixuan angrily, and couldn't help opening their mouths of blood, letting out a soul-stirring roar.
The air was filled with the smell of erosive corpses and the bloodthirsty meaning of Sen Han, Lin Zixuan actually felt a little uncomfortable, he couldn't help but glance deeper, only to see a pair of emerald eyes flickering, his eyes froze, he felt a strong sense of oppression from the depths, the fierce beasts locked in the depths, its strength far exceeded the blood spirit realm!!
He quickened his pace, even the wind elemental was summoned, and his subconscious told himself that this place could not be left for long.
After galloping for half an hour, a roar as loud as a dragon's roar shook Lin Zixuan, and he looked forward, and the infinite spirit ladder finally saw its head at this moment.
Lin Zixuan was overjoyed, his steps were windy, and in a few breaths, he climbed up.
The top floor of the Black Castle is extremely spacious, but extremely monotonous, only a huge stone platform stands in the center, at the four corners of the stone platform, four optimus stone pillars are curved, like the four claws of a dragon, tightly surrounding the stone platform, and the gap between the stone pillars is covered with a cobweb-like spirit pattern enchantment, faintly exuding a faint light.
Lin Zixuan stared at the huge figure of the stone platform, it was a demon lizard about five zhang long, pieces of hard scales the size of a palm covered all parts of the body, the corners of its mouth swallowed, the scorching breath burned the entire space, and on the other side, a young man in a fiery red robe was suspended in the air, looking at it condescendingly.
Outside the stone platform, two chairs woven by golden vines are suspended on the north and south sides, on the seats, there are two old men sitting upright, respectively wearing black and white robes, their body aura is extremely restrained, on the face, the ancient well has no waves, and there is no joy to see.
At the same time, a nine-foot strong man in cloud-scale gold armor stood next to him and looked at the stone platform with interest.
At this time, the strong man seemed to notice Lin Zixuan, turned his head, stepped on a heavy step, lifted the dust on the ground, and walked towards Lin Zixuan.
Lin Zixuan looked at the appearance of the strong man, his thick shoulders seemed to have infinite strength, the contours of his face were angular, and he exuded an extremely domineering momentum as his breath fluctuated.
The strong man's face was not angry and arrogant, and he asked, "Who asked you to come here?"
The voice was majestic and deafening.
At this moment, Lin Zixuan took out the golden wooden card from his sleeve and stood on his chest, the strong man's eyes shrank, and the young man in front of him actually relied on his strength to fight.
His attitude has become gentle, and the coercion outside his body has also been reined in, and from ancient times to the present, the strong will be respected wherever they are.
"Since you have been approved by the Blood Elder, then you are also a distinguished guest of my Beast Barbarian Gang, and after he finishes the challenge, you can come to the stage to challenge." After the strong man finished speaking lightly, he shifted his gaze to the figure on the stage.
Lin Zixuan felt the indifference of the strong man, and his heart couldn't help twitching, but he soon figured out how a strong person in his realm could care about a small role in a low realm, even if he was a genius? There is never a shortage of geniuses in this world, what is lacking is the strong man who shakes the world.
Lin Zixuan was no longer entangled, he looked at the battle on the stage.
The young man in the fiery red robe was extremely solemn at this moment, and the cold flame demon lizard below had already locked himself firmly, as if he only needed to take one step by himself, then he would be attacked by this beast's madness.
His hands quickly sealed, the fiery red robe floated like flames, between his hands, the flames jumped, and in just a moment, a huge fire lotus condensed, and he sweated on his forehead, but he didn't have the slightest look of exhaustion, and shouted, "Go!" ”
The mighty fire lotus bloomed with dazzling firelight, Lin Zixuan's eyes couldn't help but feel a little burning, he was extremely shocked, that fire lotus actually faintly emitted a breath of destruction.
The fire lotus is like a volcano that has been piled up for thousands of years, erupting at this moment, its speed is so fast that it has already ignored the distance, in front of the demon lizard's head, it exploded violently, and the black fog gushed out, and the strong shock wave spread rapidly to all around.
The robed young man sneered, looked at the demon lizard that was motionless in the face of the fire lotus, and said, "Beasts are always beasts, and there is no reaction speed without people."
He used the mid-stage cultivation of the Blood Spirit Realm Triple Realm to condense the fire lotus, even if it was a level higher than it, and if he forcibly took it, he would pay a heavy price.
Lin Zixuan looked at the thick fog, he felt in his heart that the demon lizard was by no means as simple as it seemed, he emitted soul fluctuations and probed towards the stone platform, at this moment, the strong man standing next to him was slightly stunned and did not speak.
Lin Zixuan's eyes froze suddenly, and a strong vitality came from under the thick fog, and at the same time, there was an earth-shattering killing intent.
"Peng!"
A giant tail covered with scorched black scales rushed out from under the dense fog, and swept towards the young man in the air with lightning speed, the young man in the robe suddenly felt bad, but how could he have a chance to hide, in the blink of an eye, the giant tail came in front of him, and the fierce attack fell, and a heart-piercing pain came out of his heart, and the young man's body flew upside down.
Under the thick fog, there was a terrifying roar, the ground shook wildly, and a huge figure emerged.
Lin Zixuan looked at it, and only a few pieces of the demon lizard's scales were left on its forefeet, revealing charred-like flesh and blood, and on its head, two young horns grew, and what surprised Lin Zixuan the most was its aura, which had reached the fourfold realm of blood spirit at this moment.
The flesh and blood of the demon lizard were covered with blood-red brilliance lines, Lin Zixuan was shocked, he understood why this demon lizard had suffered a heavy blow, but its strength increased, this is a natural skill that only a very small number of demonic beasts have-bloodline madness.