Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bloody Space [Seeking Collection]
Traces of golden power slowly emerged from the ground, and then scattered into the air.
Many people are ** on the upper body, and their dark skin is covered with a trace of blood red under the scorching.
Mo Han's footsteps became heavier and heavier, and big drops of sweat couldn't stop sliding down.
At this moment, there were still many strange figures in the sky above, and when they fell, they were instantly petrified.
There are many white-clothed women here, neatly grouped, but the test here is still merciless.
Looking from a distance, you can still see that many women are sweating.
Mo Han stopped, the air here was so hot, he would definitely not be able to bear it if he walked forward.
At this moment, a slightly mocking voice resounded: "Congratulations to all the strong people who have stepped on the fifth layer, you can get unexpected gains here, but the key is to fight for yourself." The test of this level is still simple, as long as you walk from your feet to the center, there will be the key to unlocking the seventh layer. ”
After the pavilion master said this, he no longer believed that the test here was simple, more than 2,000 people died on the first layer alone, and now there are about 1,000 people on this layer, how could such a huge group let them pass the test easily.
Then there was silence in the room, and everyone did not move, just waited quietly.
At this moment, Mo Han also sat down cross-legged, quietly absorbing the rich Xuan power.
Suddenly, a thin young man, holding a cyan knife in his hand, stood up impressively, and then slowly walked towards the center.
Now everyone is on the outer edge of this space, and the closest to the center is a few hundred zhang, and with such a powerful scorching, it is really difficult to reach the center smoothly.
Everyone stared at this young man closely, and here, due to the mysterious power, everyone's strength was unknown.
But the strong people who have been promoted and honed are different after all, even if they are suppressed by Xuanli now, it is not impossible to persist in walking here.
The emaciated youth starts out with a brisk walk, but the closer he gets to the center, the slower his pace becomes.
Now every step is only stepped after everyone choked for a long time, this is not only a test of the thin young man but also a test of everyone, with his smooth pass, others dare to try.
It was such a nervous stalemate for an hour, and the thin young man finally walked to the center, but at the moment he was sweating profusely and his face was flushed.
The moment the young man walked through the glaring door, everyone sighed, and then stared at the front with hot eyes, and they were all eager to try.
Then, a group of white-clothed women suddenly shot out from Mo Han's left, and they rushed towards the center frantically under the scorching heat.
And the people in the back were also impatient, and most of the people in the field began to shake.
Suddenly, the pavilion master's voice resounded again: "There is still half an hour left, the reward of this level is to absorb the rich Xuan power here, if you don't want to stay here, rush to the center!"
"Half an hour? It took the young man an hour to arrive, is it possible now?"
Just when these people were surprised, the other people were desperately rushing forward, even if the chance is slim now, but there is still the possibility of success, this opportunity is rare, no one is willing to wait for another ten years, so people from all directions are rushing to the middle, and Mo Han is also standing up at the moment, his interest in this pavilion has melted into his bones, so no matter what, Mo Han has to rush desperately to find out.
But just when Mo Han just got up, the crowd close to the center immediately fell down in pieces, and there were too many figures, and all the people who couldn't hold on were trampled on the ground, and even if they didn't die, they were crushed to death.
There are also many people walking and walking is a mouthful of blood spurting out, the Xuan power here is too strong, and extremely irritable, these crazy Xuan power into the body, it is a violent collision, most of these unfortunate people, most of them are dying of muscle bursts.
Mo Han looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart. But even if you walk through the tragic corpses of others, you still have to walk towards the center.
Now more than half of the hour has been consumed, but Mo Han has only reached a third of the way.
And with every step he took, there was a dead corpse, and the horror of this vault was really not ordinary.
But there are also strongmen who hide their strength, rushing away without frowning under the scorching, and they were hidden in the crowd before.
However, it is these people, the backward people who are constantly trying to catch up, the dazzling stone door opens from time to time, and the hope in their hearts is burning.
During the period just now, there were at least three or four hundred people rushing away, and these people were extremely cautious, and they only moved when they saw the pros and cons, which was really spicy.
At this moment, Mo Han was also rushing forward, and the Xuan Force was urging to the extreme, and even the Xuan Wen was constantly exploding.
Suddenly, a feeling of dizziness came, Mo Han's body trembled slightly, and then he couldn't help but want to fall, after all, Mo Han's true strength was only half a step to give the God Realm, and now this appearance is also normal, not to mention that some of the powerhouses in the early stage of the God Giving Realm couldn't hold on, and turned into dead corpses at the feet of others.
Mo Han stretched out his hands and struck his head hard, and then the vertigo slowed slightly under the violent blow.
At this moment, Mo Han is still one-third away from the center, but there is not much time now.
Mo Han hurriedly ran the illusion technique, it was very painful here, and the Xuanli also lasted for a long time, so most people chose to hold it hard.
And this method can't last long, unless the real strength is extremely strong and the Xuanwen that can be condensed is extraordinary, otherwise it is still the norm to run in this kind of place.
Mo Han's illusion technique is now perfect, and where it took a few steps to reach before, it can now be reached in a breath, and this speed is far beyond the reach of the state.
Looking at the glaring stone door in front of me, the dizziness in my head came again. This method of torture is so cruel that even if you don't want to leave, you will die here.
Mo Han stepped with difficulty, and suddenly there was a person in front of him, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then his body was instantly cold, Mo Han looked straight at him and fell, and his heart suddenly palpitated.
There are still a dozen steps to go, and I must pass through here!
Mo Han's five fingers clenched, and his sharp fingers pierced into his palm, and drops of blood slowly flowed down.
Mo Han wiped the sweat from his forehead, and suddenly his eyes turned blood-red, and the records he had seen on the tombstone of death immediately overflowed his heart.
"Luo Xiaofeng, the failure to crack the fourth layer of the Firmament Pavilion has given the mid-stage strength of the God Realm, and it has fallen here!"
These vague memories stimulated Mo Han fiercely, and there were less than ten breaths left before the end at the moment.
Mo Han suddenly let out a loud roar, and everyone trembled, and this momentum seemed to have awakened the long-dormant Killing God.
The next moment, everyone saw a golden streamer, streaked across the sky, and suddenly fell in front of the dazzling stone gate.
Many people were stunned, why did such a powerful strength only break out now, countless hot eyes stared at Mo Han fiercely, but now the time has come.
A majestic voice from the pavilion master came: "Since you choose to stay here, I will satisfy you!"
Mo Han hurriedly shouted, "Don't ・・・・・・"
Suddenly, the strong man in front of him, who was close to a thousand people, instantly dispersed into a cloud of blood mist, and at the moment when the blood mist appeared, Mo Han clearly heard countless roars, and this fear of death pressed Mo Han's heart.
Killing! blood, ticking, like a clock, never-ending.
Mo Han closed his eyes fiercely, and at this moment, the definition of the strong in his heart changed again.
The reason why the strong man is strong is not that he treats everything as a plaything, but because he takes care of this cruel world.
Mo Han made a heavy oath in his heart: "In this life, I, Mo Han, will definitely become the strongest person and change these endless killings!"