"The conditions?, in fact, are very simple, you tell me the test of the last level, and I will ......"

Wang Lung didn't finish at all, Mo Tianlong directly interrupted: "Impossible, I am a gatekeeper, I must not be a guard and steal, tell you the last level, it is better to let you pass the pass directly." ”

Tell Wang Lung the last level, definitely not, although that level is a non-existent level, but after telling Wang Lung, can he still abuse the other party? Mo Tianlong is not a fool, the last level is completely set up for Wang Lung, show the hole cards, and play a fart.

In fact, it is nothing to tell Mo Tianlong about the battle in the second half just now, although the battle was tragic, but who is the right person, although Wang Lung is not happy, but in Mo Tianlong's eyes, it is estimated that he will not even raise his eyelids, if it is not for Mo Tianlong to come to the door, Wang Lung's second half of the battle is of no value at all, he himself is confused, even if he asks him to say, it is estimated that he can't understand.

Strange goods can live, Wang Lung grasped this, only he knows the battle process in the second half of the battle, Bai Ya and the four people have already burped, and they don't want to get news from Wang Long, then they can go to Bai Ya and them, Wang Lung doesn't care, he can't ask anything from the mouth of the dead man, it doesn't matter, just let yourself die and go to hell to ask if you understand.

Wang Lung can only think about this kind of thought, he doesn't dare to say it, where is this? The territory of the Golden Guardian, his little life is in the palm of someone's hand, can he have the final say through the Golden Guardian, as long as he strives for the maximum benefit for himself within a reasonable range, Wang Lung doesn't mind using this as a quid pro quo, Mo Tianlong agrees, and if he doesn't agree, he has nothing to lose.

Wang Lung had a good calculation, Mo Tianlong could not do what he wanted, and for the second half of the battle process, Mo Tianlong did not have to be. He was afraid that he would not be able to trap Wang Lung in the last level due to his own negligence.

"This kid is too slippery, and he can't tell him the real situation, how can this be good?" Mo Tianlong was silent, he was thinking about countermeasures by himself.

Mo Tianlong didn't speak, and Wang Lung didn't bother to pay attention, he was still seriously injured. If he doesn't hurry up and recover, wasting time chatting here will not be good for him, and in two and a half days, the third battle will begin, and he feels that there is not enough time at all, and he himself does not know whether his injuries can be fully recovered by then.

"Tell you the content of the last level, that's impossible, you can change the conditions. Mo Tianlong pondered for a moment before speaking again.

Wang Lung ignored it and directly ignored the other party.

......

No reaction? What's the matter with this kid? Mo Tianlong was very puzzled when he saw that Wang Lung ignored him.

"How about fighting again after I'll let you recover from your injuries in your next battle?" Mo Tianlong directly threw out his own conditions.

There was still no response.

"I'll tell you what's going to be for the next one. You can prepare in advance, what do you think?"

......

"I'll tell you about Chagon......"

Mo Tianlong's conditions increased little by little, no matter how much he said, Wang Lung just didn't answer.

Damn, don't tell me the content of the last level, there is no door, Wang Lung sneered in his heart, but Mo Tianlong's conditions just now also made his heart move. But after thinking about it again, he still held back.

Wordless confrontation. Mo Tianlong spoke dryly, Wang Lung just didn't agree, and he didn't even bother to say a word, and after Mo Tianlong said seven or eight things, he directly stopped transmitting sound, not that he gave up, but was about to be angry with Wang Lung to death. Retracting his consciousness and moving on to the next level, he was going to add some more ingredients to Wang Long, which was a punishment for his contempt.

What the hell is Mo Tianlong doing when he comes to the door? It must be no good thing, he didn't show up when he scolded him so much a few days ago, and now he must have some conspiracy to show up. If I were him, just by virtue of the insults I had a few days ago, I would be sorry for my ancestors and ancestors if I didn't kill myself, and I would show up for a battle situation that I didn't pay attention to, and it would be impossible to think about it, and the other party just wouldn't tell him the content of the last level, there must be a special arrangement here, and it should be a targeted arrangement.

Alas, what do you want to do so much, the two brothers are safe, and now they are seriously injured, and there are two and a half days, and the next battle will begin, so let's hurry up and heal Wang Lung shook his head and threw away all the messy thoughts in his mind, closed his eyes and cultivated.

Mo Tianlong was once again choked by Wang Long's anger, and immediately after retracting his divine sense, he immediately approached Chagong and instructed the other party to pay close attention to Wang Long's every move, and not to leave the battlefield for half a step without authorization, unless the battle was over.

After giving the order to Chagong, Mo Tianlong opened his eyes, and as soon as he wanted to get up and go out to modify the layout, a transmission appeared in his mind.

"Old Mo. ”

"Huh?"

The person who came was an old ghost, but for the sudden visit of the old ghost, Mo Tianlong was very puzzled, especially the old ghost did not come in person, it was just a spiritual sense transmission, such a move was not good in Mo Tianlong's eyes, this was disrespectful to him, especially since the two of them cultivated the same, and they were thousands of miles apart and would only be used in an emergency, what did this old ghost do?

"I wanted to come to the door to find you, but you also know that a few days ago we were outside the solar system to stop the invasion of foreign races, and we were injured a little, although the external injuries healed, but the internal injuries are still not healed, if it wasn't for the urgent retreat and healing this time, I wouldn't have communicated with your spiritual sense. "The old ghost first told his difficulties to resolve Mo Tianlong's misunderstanding.

"Well, I wonder if you have any urgent business to find me this time?" Mo Tianlong said.

The old ghost sighed lightly and said: "It's not for Xiaolong, this time I'm looking for you, it's hiding from my eldest brother, my eldest brother just went to retreat a few days ago to heal, and it will take a few days to get out, I hope you can also keep it secret for me, don't reveal what I am looking for you." ”

"Xiaolong, what are you looking for that stinky boy?" It was Wang Long again, Mo Tianlong's anger just now had not subsided, so he naturally spoke a little impulsively.

The old ghost heard that Mo Tianlong's tone was not good, and he was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Lung, and he asked suspiciously, "Did Xiaolong offend you?"

"Ah...... It's nothing, it's just that this kid is too cruel to kill people, and he has such a heart at a young age, I can't look past it. "Mo Tianlong didn't dare to tell the truth, the backhand he prepared for Wang Lung was to hide from everyone, if it leaked out, his face would not be guaranteed.

"Oh?" the old ghost knew that Mo Tianlong didn't tell the truth, for a demon cultivator who loves to kill, he was disgusted with Wang Long's cruel killing methods, this excuse could not be used, but he did not intend to expose the other party. continued: "Well, maybe Xiaolong's methods are a little too radical, and after he passes the test, you can help me teach him a little more." ”

"Huh...... Look at what you said, that kid's methods are nothing in my eyes, but how long has he been cultivating. I'm afraid that he will go the wrong way, don't worry, when he finds me, I will admonish him a few words. Mo Tianlong said this in his mouth, but he didn't think so in his heart.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Okay, then I'll trouble you, I just want to ask how many days Xiaolong will be there for you this time. ”

"How many days?what??That kid's refining rules have not changed again?Could it be that the time limit has been changed again?" Mo Tianlong asked suspiciously.

The old ghost said: "That's not it, Xiaolong has a godfather, who is a commoner. The other party's age and body are not as good as before, I'm afraid it won't last three months, I want to know how much time Xiaolong can get out of you, so that they can meet, Xiaolong and his godfather have a good relationship, in case the time is too long, I'm afraid that Xiaolong won't be able to see his godfather the last side. ”

"Oh?" Mo Tianlong was overjoyed in his heart, and the unhappiness just now immediately vanished. He grasped another weakness of Wang Lung, and prepared to wait for it to be directly added to the test of the last level.

"That kid is at the end of his tempering right now. If it goes well, it will be able to pass in a month, if it doesn't go well, I don't know how long it will take him, and you also know that Lu Dao can't be paused halfway through the beginning of the trial. If he takes too long, I can't help it. Mo Tianlong continued.

"I understand that as long as you know the Tao for an approximate time, as soon as a month, if it goes well. Three months should be almost enough, thank you, Lao Mo. The old ghost said with satisfaction.

Mo Tianlong smiled slightly: "The friendship between the two of us still needs to be so polite, don't worry, as long as Wang Lung completes the experience within three months, I will definitely help you tell him." ”

"Ha Lu Ha...... It seems that I am hypocritical, okay, we will talk next time we meet, so I won't bother you, and I am also ready to retreat and heal. After the old ghost finished speaking, he took back his divine sense, and as for whether he really healed or not, Mo Tianlong would not care.

Ha Lu Ha ...... Family, friendship, love, love, ...... Your good days, little one, are over. Mo Tianlong laughed wildly and walked out of the main hall directly.

Two kilometers outside the barrier, Wang Lung crossed his knees to heal, the old ghost visited Mo Tianlong naturally would not use his divine sense to scan the underground space at will, he was not clear about Wang Lung's current situation, after all, this was Mo Tianlong's territory, it would be good to come and inquire about the news Mo Tianlong was not angry, and then use his divine sense to sweep, it was not only a matter of not giving Mo Tianlong face.

Wang Long was a civilian, he naturally didn't know that the old ghost of the Dao Dao came to inquire about him for Liu Neng, even if he became a cultivator, if his strength was not enough, it was impossible for him to know that the old ghost of the Dao Dao used his divine sense to communicate with Mo Tianlong.

Wang Lung is seriously injured, but the external injuries don't matter, the key is the internal injuries, the internal organs are not complete, although the attack strength of Bai Ya and the others has not reached the distraction period, they can continue to attack, and the moves will hit him, even if it is an iron man, he can be disabled, not to mention that his physical body has a limit to bear.

The first time he was so seriously injured, Wang Lung deeply realized his own shortcomings, his body was refined by Han Yan, but Han Yan's level at that time was very low, and the strength of refining was the highest to the early stage of the doppelganger, the cultivator world realm, the early stage of distraction was very weak, he was not an invincible existence, if he wanted to no longer be injured in the future, it was only by constantly cultivating, making himself a real master, and reaching the point of overlooking all living beings, that height was still very far away for him, and he only hoped to enter the ranks of cultivators as soon as possible.

Time passed little by little, three days in the blink of an eye.

Wang Lung slowly opened his eyes from the cultivation and carefully felt his injuries, Wang Lung couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, this time the injury was too serious, three days was not enough at all, although the external injuries had healed, but the injuries in the internal organs were only sixty percent.

If it weren't for the fact that he was tempered by the cold rouge, and there was still a trace of the remnants of the medicinal power of the Blood God Pill in his body, he would not have recovered so quickly, a Wang Long who was not even a cultivator, coupled with the thin aura here, he could recover a good achievement, when Bai Ya and the others were injured without the support of the elixir, they didn't even have the interest of using the aura to heal their injuries, just because the aura was too scarce.

In fact, Wang Lung can recover a little better, but he has no experience, when he killed Yan Zhong and the others to harvest the lower grade spars, if he absorbed the aura in the spar when he healed, he might be able to recover two percent more, but unfortunately he forgot, it was not that he didn't know the use of the spar, but the use of the spar was simplified, and he fixed the spar as currency in his mind, which was a hard currency used to buy and sell things.

With a light sigh, Wang Lung stood up, now his physical injuries have not fully recovered, but the third battle is about to start, he can't give up, he can only face it, as for whether he can win the next fight, he doesn't care, because winning is a must for him, he cares about how long his injuries can last.

Tidy up the armor on his body, this looks like a medieval antique I don't know if I can share some of the attack for him, Wang Lung really doesn't have any hope, he just hopes to keep it on his body for a while longer, he doesn't want to destroy a piece of clothing after fighting once, alas! From childhood to adulthood, in addition to taking a bath, it is the most streaking during this time.

Laughing at himself helplessly, Wang Lung walked towards the barrier with a war knife in his hand, and the third battle was about to begin. (To be continued......)