Chapter 57: The Son of Doom? I?!

Compared with the quietness of the office building, there is a lot of chaos in the martial arts hall.

After going up to the second floor, there was a rumbling noise everywhere, all kinds of shouts, screams, and roars one after another, and it felt like I had come to the eighteenth floor of hell.

Wang Wei was about to go up, when a door on the opposite side was suddenly smashed, and a pile of rotten meat and various suspicious fragments were painted all over the wall, and then, two frightened half-crazy teenagers ran out of the door, but they had just climbed a few steps......

Wang Wei subconsciously turned his head, unable to bear to look directly, but in the end, he was still splashed on his cheek by blood foam.

This is the real Budokkan, a very dangerous and chaotic flesh mill.

The previous test was a little fake, like some ghost reminiscing about the good old days.

Unfortunately, when hope is completely shattered, all that remains is deeper despair.

Hope to plan?

Wishful thinking!

Wang Wei gritted his teeth and continued to move forward with firm steps.

The third floor was relatively quiet, and there was no longer such a violent killing.

Wang Wei saw the door number of the equipment room at a glance, but he only thought for a few seconds before deciding to skip it for the time being.

Time is limited, so focus on the most important things first.

Smoothly went up to the fourth floor, and as soon as he turned out of the stairwell, Wang Wei collided with the monster opposite.

One person and one monster, and at the same time stunned.

The bull-headed creature was leaning against the wall in a daze, dragging a long-handled war hammer.

The moment it saw Wang Wei, it immediately got up, and a blood-red flame burned under its dark eyes.

Hey?

Why was the reaction so violent?

Wang Wei immediately prepared to make a move, [Soul Blasting] + [Spirit Slashing Sword] a set of double links, if it can't be broken, it will escape immediately.

Outcome......

It fell to its knees with a thud and shouted with a loud urn: "Welcome back, great son of doom!" ”

Wang Wei's pupils instantly shrank into the tip of a needle.

Children of Doom?!

It's obviously the same permission card, how can the identity suddenly change?!

Two minutes ago, I stepped on a horse and was still a child of hope!

Wang Weileng froze for a moment, and hurriedly took out the Supreme Black Card, only to see that on the pure black card that was originally empty, I don't know when, suddenly there was a blood-red pattern!

The lines occupy about one-third of the area on the left side of the card face, emitting a faint and evil red light.

Wang Wei's brain was blank, his body trembled uncontrollably, and his heart was suddenly filled with fear.

He was not afraid of death and even began to have some enjoyment of dancing on the tip of a knife.

However, he is really afraid of turning into some kind of bullshit doomsday child.

What is the meaning of being distorted into another character, taking pleasure in destroying the world, filling the emptiness with killing, like a dog like a maggot like a puppet?! But I can't help myself if I want to die!

How sad and terrible is that?

I don't accept it!

Wang Wei clenched his fists hard, took deep breaths repeatedly, and recalled carefully: When did the permission card change?

When he said goodbye to Dongyan, everything was still normal.

So, is it a black cat? Was it a previous test? Is it to give a sword to a woman who gives it to himself? What is that historical identity?

Or even ......

There was a problem with this black card in the first place, but it was finally activated by itself?!

There are so many possibilities that for a while, I can't guess at all.

With a gloomy face, he didn't say a word, and walked past the hammer and the evil spirit, and walked inside in a daze.

It wasn't until he walked far away and his emotions were re-restrained by his spirit that Wang Wei suddenly turned around and asked in a cold voice, "Has any god ever made an adult?" ”

The bull-headed evil spirit lowered its head deeply, and replied respectfully: "Lord Thief, go to the fifth floor, leave, and ...... soon"

There really is!

Wang Wei's heart sank, and he immediately had an extremely bad premonition.

[Thief], the most insidious and cunning doomsday oracle, what is it doing on the fifth floor?!

Can't guess.

But Wang Wei made the final decision almost instantaneously......

Give up Potion No. 4!

It is not easy to make such a determination.

With the black card, the No. 4 deep-diving potion can be said to be close at hand and at your fingertips.

If there is the last floor, it may not take more than 5 minutes to get it and change jobs happily.

If it is another teenager, there is a high probability that he will take a risk.

But Wang Wei has never overestimated himself or underestimated others.

He gritted his teeth when he should be reckless, and he was not short of caution when he should be stable.

Judging from the current situation, it is clear that the [thief] did not get the No. 4 potion, and even it did not necessarily try, after all, it "left soon".

So, what is it going to go up for?

I don't know, and I don't need to know at all, as long as you don't get caught up in greed, stay cautious, stay away from the sidelines for the time being, no matter what conspiracy it has, it won't be able to trap itself.

The words "son of doom" brought huge pressure to Wang Wei and made him raise his vigilance to the highest.

Observing the Hammer Spirit, he asked, "Why are you staying here?" ”

"Don't allow it, anyone can get it, the Spirit Slashing Knife ......"

Wang Wei suddenly noticed that the monster who spoke very smoothly when he welcomed him before was actually very low in intelligence.

So, is that sentence a special case?

Wang Wei decided to give it a try.

"Alright, you kneel!"

He waved his hand, then stared at the other man's reaction.

The Hammer Evil Spirit immediately replied smoothly: "Congratulations, Great Son of Doom! ”

Grass!

Another bad news!

What does it mean when a low-intelligence monster can say a welcome and a send-off so smoothly?

Meaning it says these two sentences a lot.

Meaning it can often run into the real Child of Doom!

There is even a possibility of a worse one......

Wang Wei didn't dare to guess anymore, his face was dark, and he strode towards room 404.

At this point, we can't waste any more time, we must hurry up and get our hands on the sword...... Hey? Wait a minute!

Wang Wei turned his head suddenly, frowned and asked, "Which cultivation room is the Spirit Slashing Sword you guarded?!" ”

The giant hammer monster raised his head and looked at the door in front of Wang Wei: "No. 4 ......"

Sure enough, the spirit slashing knife in the mouth of the evil spirit was the sword that the woman wanted to give to herself!

Interesting......

Wang Wei raised his hand to hold the doorknob, and was about to push it open, when he suddenly retracted back.

"Is there danger inside?"

The evil spirit nodded innocently: "Yes, a lot of ......"

Wang Wei immediately stepped back and waved his hand confidently: "Then what are you waiting for?" Go, bulldoze me inside! ”

If the giant hammer had the intelligence of a normal human being 10 years old, he would definitely have started scolding his mother by now.

It's a pity it doesn't.

So, it grabbed its hammer, grinned, and happily rushed into room 404.

Then there was a lot of crackling, banging, banging, and the walls were smashed.

Wang Wei had to hide at the top of the stairs, and he didn't encounter any danger, but he was so idle that he wanted to light a cigarette for himself.

It's nice to have a little brother......

Especially this kind of monster subordinates who don't have any need to feel distressed at all, if they get a dozen or twenty, wouldn't they be able to flatten the campus?

After a few minutes of thought, 404 fell silent, and the sledgehammer dragged his wounded body back to his knees at the door of the room.

"Great Son of Doom, clean up, clean ......"

"Not bad."

Wang Wei casually boasted, and Shi Shiran walked into room 404.

Upon entering, there is a living room.

The smashed things were slowly recovering, and there were piles of transparent spiritual essence and pitch-black energy crystals scattered on the ground.

Wang Wei's left eyelid jumped wildly, and he felt that he had made a fortune.

However, in order to maintain his compulsion, he walked straight to the cultivation retreat room inside, waved his hand lightly, and ordered the giant hammer: "Go, help me collect those loot." ”

The fake boss is also a big guy, and the little brother does what he does, which is very reasonable.

The giant hammer was very obedient and immediately began to work.

And Wang Wei didn't dare to waste any more time.

When he walked into the ashram, he immediately saw the ...... that theoretically belonged to him but was guarded by monsters The eponymous Spirit Slashing Knife.