With a rumbling sound, the stone pillar, which seemed to be about to reach its intended position, slowly descended again, returning to its original position.

Luckily, Gila didn't lose her life, wasn't hurt, and didn't even get her clothes wet, because Ou had already been ready for it, and before the red-haired boy could plunge headfirst into the shallow water, Ou grabbed him back with his thick arms.

Unfortunately, despite the fact that Gila had spurted out a mouthful of blood as he wished, he did not recover his senses, and still frowned and spun around, as if he had a hypothesis, muttering without stopping for a moment.

"It's not going to work, it's not right, it's not right! I'll do it another way...... Oh my God, that's hard, it's hard!" he muttered.

The soldiers were all dumbfounded, no one thought that this so-called trial had the magic power to drive people crazy. They had the heart to help persuade and persuade, but they were afraid that one would accidentally cause the clever ghost to be stereotyped, and they would never be able to recover from the state of enchantment, and they all lost their minds when they looked at each other. In contrast, Gurf was the more daring, and he followed from left to right, and from right to left, and kept persuading: "Jira, look at me, Jira! If you are sure that you can solve that hellish problem, I advise you to sit back on the stone platform, as it is now, it is a waste of your intellectual resources." “

Gila ignored Gulf. He had already gotten into the tip of the horns, completely isolated from the outside world, and for Gurf's kindness, he just slapped Gurff on the chin accurately, hitting the junior martial artist with a golden star.

"Wake up!"

At this moment, Aunt Dong shouted!

The voice seemed to have an effect. Jira froze completely, her face turning from red to white, then to green, until finally, she vomited with a wow.

"Hell!" Gulf, who was holding Jira's shoulder with all his might, was caught off guard and was squirted in the chest, but fortunately Jira vomited out only the undigested dinner, and the shredded meat and vegetable leaves were mixed together with yellow and green greenery - it was not another mouthful of blood, it seemed that Jira was saved, and he would be fine.

"Why are you eating so much!" Gulf held his breath and shook the dirt off his body downward, turning around to evacuate the scene, "I'm afraid I'll have to change my clothes......"

But Gurf couldn't escape, and Ouwu, who was not afraid of dirty or tired, had already clasped his shoulders with a big hand like iron tongs: "Don't forget that you are a substitute, pockmarked face!"

Gulf earned a few dollars to no avail. In terms of strength, no one could compete with the strong man, so Gulf had to smile and greet him: "I remember, of course I will not forget my duty, but ...... You've got to make me steady first, I'm going to hurt him, and you don't want that, do you? ”

As he spoke, the stone pillar where Qi Lang was located changed. The colorful brilliance of the fog around the pillar began to dim, as if it was about to fade completely, but one color was gradually increasing.

It was a blood-red color!

The blood mist grew thicker and thicker, and in the blink of an eye, it surrounded Qi Lang and the stone pillar under him. Qi Lang's face was still outside the fog, and his facial expression could still be seen clearly: the frowning brow had relaxed, and there was no look of pain, as if he was in a quiet sleep.

It was indeed a quiet dream, except that the background of the dream had changed to a bloody color.

Qi Lang couldn't remember that this was the first tens of thousands of cycles, he just kept repeating life and death while walking, his thinking came to a standstill, and his instinct to count had long been completely forgotten by him.

Still, he noticed the change in his feet. It was an endless pool of blood, viscous plasma moving slowly, dark red pulp swelling and shattering, and scorching flames rising and extinguishing. He had nowhere to hide, no retreat, but to rely on his flesh and blood to meet the burning fire.

Refining, in the blink of an eye, will turn the visible him into ashes! But it is only a momentary pain, not worth mentioning, because the invisible him will soon condense his body from the pool of blood and continue to walk forward in this bloody world--it is the pain of rebirth from the fire, as if the pain came from the bone marrow, from the inside out, the pain is unbearable!

But Qi Lang didn't have a choice, since he had come to this position, he had to endure the unspeakable and boundless suffering over and over again.

In fact, Qi Lang has long been accustomed to all physical pain, and he can do it, because a kind and stern person once said to him: "When the pain destroys your body, you can frown your brow, just to remind yourself that you are still alive." ”

Qi Lang didn't even have to frown, let alone confirm whether he was still alive. He could do it, even if it looked like a legendary purgatory, he could still hold on.

It was a pain that no one could replace, and it was the pain that Qi Lang was destined to endure......

For the soldiers who were out of it, they could only see the color of blood around Qi Lang and guess that he was undergoing an extremely severe test, but all they could do was exclaim nervously, clench their fists secretly, and pray for him with all their hearts, nothing more.

But at this moment, someone really helped Qi Lang.

The rumbling sound was heard again. This time, the variable happened on the stone pillar where Dong Hong was.

The stone pillar rose slowly and steadily, without hindrance, without lightning or thunder, without any accidents, and just rose smoothly like that, until it reached the level of the stone pillar of Owu, and finally stopped.

At the top of the stone pillar, Dong Hong slowly stood up and looked at his mother with a proud expression. Aunt Dong also looked back, although she had been blind for a long time, but at that moment, she seemed to be able to see the proud face of her child. The worried look didn't completely leave her, but at the corner of her mouth, there was already a smile of relief.

Jumping up, Dong Hong slowly floated down, calmly landed in front of Aunt Dong, bowed and knelt down on one knee: "I succeeded, mother!"

"Good boy. Aunt Dong rubbed the top of Dong Hong's head, "You will definitely be able to become a warrior like your father, and you will definitely be the pride of the Dong family." ”

Dong Hong nodded vigorously: "Yes, mother, I will definitely do it." I will definitely become stronger and stronger, and that sword will definitely be integrated into my soul soon!"

After a cold sweat, Jira, who had been vomiting for a long time next to him, finally recovered completely, and when he saw Dong Hong successfully completing his trial, he walked back with a shameful face, and only then did he want to congratulate him, but he looked at his body in surprise.

"This is really godly!" he grabbed Ou Wu's arm and shouted in surprise, "It's the first time I've improved my combat power without using spirit stones, can you feel it, I've reached the low-level martial artist ...... Oh my God, Sergeant Owu, your spiritual power level has reached the level of promotion to the Junior Douzun, it seems that we have to urge Parry to find some more spirit stones!"

Ao Wu only nodded, and before he could answer, Aunt Dong opened her mouth first: "In addition to making the miracle of the Four Yang appear in the world, the test of this trial is also extremely beneficial to the ability improvement of the trialist. The Four Yang Stone itself is gathered by the essence of heaven and earth, and the spiritual power contained in it is beyond imagination, but the test that varies from person to person is extremely cruel, if it is not for the mind is firm enough, it is difficult to bear the heavy responsibility of the trial. At the moment, there is still one of these three side stones missing, and as far as I can see, the main stone is at a critical juncture, and if the other one does not rise smoothly, your commander may even have to worry for his life. ”

Hearing this, the soldiers' faces turned ugly, and they all turned their eyes to the second substitute Gulf.

"You have to go up, Gulf!" Owu grabbed Gulf by the collar, "Do you want to watch our brother die, you coward!"

Joanna also walked up, her voice trembling, "I beg you, Gulf, only you can save him now!"

The pair of fat brothers, Atcha and Awana, were also cheering for him vigorously: "You can do it, Corporal Ma-face, think about it, even Ao Wu, who you despise the most, has survived, let alone your genius." ”

"Damn, you're chasing ducks to the shelves. Gulf scolded and spun in circles, "I know what it is, and there must be nothing wrong with it." It must be like that, what you are most afraid of, it will give you something, it must be like that!"

Lucy walked up and looked at Gulf with affectionate eyes: "Honey, are you afraid of something?"

"Of course I'm afraid, but my grandson isn't afraid!" Gulf admitted his state of mind with some frustration.

"So, should I give you some encouragement?" Lucy's eyes changed in a magical way.

Gulf recognized the look in his eyes and for a moment put it on with some emotion: "Oh, you can't do that. You know, I never had a way to resist ......"

Lucy craned her neck and blinked quickly. As a result, Gurf was completely out of control.

"Poof!"

Gulf's thin lips found Lucy's thick red lips and pecked lightly, twice...... Immediately after, they fit together and are inseparable.

"Whew-"

A commotion rang out among the soldiers. But Gulf had long since become accustomed to their envy and jealousy, and still accepted the encouragement that came from his lips. His courage seemed to have finally been raised, because the pockmarked face that had been turned white with fright was blushing layer by layer.

"Almost, Gurf!" Ah Wang, who had been peeking between Qingguo's fingers, shouted, "If you really can't do it, I'll do it for you!"