When the cicadas rain, the sky is complicated, and the continuous drizzle gradually goes away with the bursts of cicadas.

The blood is flowing ~~

His kneecaps shattered, his calves turned into a mist of blood, and his hard bones fell into mud and stained red with turbid water.

This blood is so red~~

The red one makes people's hearts cold, and the blood in their hearts is cold.

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Rose let out a hysterical cry, just crying, only crying, until her eyes were clouded with tears.

Raise your hand and look up, but the starry sky is still colorful like a kaleidoscope.

Zhou Sheng's real body gently patted her shoulder, revealing a reassuring smile. The pain transmitted to Zhen's body made his ice-blue cheeks suddenly turn white.

His teeth chattered up and down, but the gaze in his eyes remained flat.

"You just give in, I beg you......" Her cold hand grasped his, and the two cold hands clenched together.

A slight sticky feeling was that her fingernails were too hard and stabbed her palm. This blood also touches a terrifying red......

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The blood in his bones is boiling, how can a stubborn person succumb?

In life, there must always be some bottom line.

Give in? hand over what belongs to you, please these people, kneel and lick your face to be a dog, lick your boots?

He couldn't.

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A vast mind scanned by, and all kinds of things in the Yulan Mountain turned into a huge stream of thinking data and transmitted back to the central intelligent light brain in the mountain.

The main body of the intelligent light brain is 1,000 kilometers high, and the green data stream crisscrosses like the wires of a chessboard. Two body tubes.

Light Brain's home screen. is an old man made up of green data streams. He has a mechanical face and meticulously completes the tasks assigned to him by civilization.

There is a metal layer with a thickness of tens of thousands of kilometers outside the intelligent light brain, which can isolate all thinking wills, and no hard artifact can break it.

This kind of light brain is called the civilization light brain, and it is the control center of Shinto civilization.

So many miscellaneous matters of the Shinto civilization are controlled and handled by the brain of civilization. This is only a part of the body of the vast civilization brain, and its largest body is still in the central floating mountain.

The ontology of the brain of civilization is the flow of data flowing in the catheter.

This brain. In ancient times, the brain of a half-step dominant-level figure turned into a stream of thinking data, and the computing speed has exceeded the limit, which can deduce the past and the future, and evolve endless civilizations.

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The green old man on the light curtain of the Brain of Civilization is in charge of the information of all the trialists and is responsible for the evaluation of the comprehensive results.

"Didi, the No. 367978 trialist has endurance beyond the limit, willpower beyond the limit, and excellent qualifications. The overall judgment is the second place......"

The results of the top three are all judged by this civilized brain, and they are also the most accurate and fair. Because he has no wisdom, he has no selfishness.

On the rankings, Zhou Sheng's name jumped all the way, and after a while, he surpassed the third-ranked Red Refining Fairy and reached second place.

The gilded and shining name makes people's hearts frightened.

The Blue Rain Overlord frowned, the top three were all disciples of the Floating Island Lord, and he couldn't dispose of them at will.

"I didn't expect to be careless, but it became a perfect kid, and the comprehensive results were judged by the mechanical civilization brain, how did I forget this!"

He thought about it in his heart, and as soon as he flicked his sleeves, Zhou Sheng's broken body was fanned away and fell into the turbid water behind him, and said coldly: "You are lucky, but next time you will not be so lucky." Even if you are ranked in the top three, the floating island master may not choose you as a disciple, and I will dispose of you at that time......"

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The cold and turbid water filled my nasal passages, I was very tired, I didn't want to move my fingers, I just wanted to sleep like this forever......

Finally got through it, and it was even more uncomfortable than the blue raindrops hitting the body.

After the gecko in his arms felt that there was no one, he poked out his little head and looked around. Licked his cheek as a sign of comfort.

Then he turned his head and looked at the little tail that had not yet grown half of it, as if to say: It's not that I'm useless, but that my tail hasn't grown yet......

Seeing Zhou Sheng's broken body, its eyes hesitated for a while, and Zuihou was ruthless.

Raised his little paw and bit it with his teeth, but it didn't break. It closed its eyes, its body trembled, and it bit hard enough to break through a bit of skin and squeeze out a drop of red blood.

This is the blood of the Origin of the Instrument of Domination.

The blood rolled down like Zhou Sheng's Bright Yuan Shen body, turning into a surging and pure energy, which penetrated the whole body, and the whole body was repairing. In an instant, the injury was completely recovered, and his mind grew slightly.

The number of primordial thoughts has increased from 180,000 to 190,000, and the number of liliang that this Bright Yuan God can play has also increased by nearly one percent.

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Touching the little gecko that was a little wilted, Zhou Sheng's eyes were a little worried.

His fate now lies in the hands of the unknown floating island owner, and he doesn't know what will happen next.

It stands to reason that if he accepts himself as a disciple, everything will be fine. But if not, you'll be miserable!

The revenge of the prison clan and the difficulties of the Blue Rain overlord will follow one after another.

Although he himself is not afraid, it is a big deal to run away, but what should his family do? Do he also want his wife and daughter to follow him to live a precarious life?

"Everything, you still have to rely on your own liliang, and the borrowed liliang can't be relied on......"

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At the end of the trial, I walked out of the rainy blue mountain with a heavy heart.

Sensing that someone was looking at him, it was some ill-intentioned Dark Venerable, but for the sake of the face of the Floating Island Lord, no one dared to openly snatch his treasure.

Not far away, a young man glanced at him, then withdrew his gaze.

A smile tugged at the corner of the young man's mouth, no matter who it was, he had to accept that his talent was the strongest.

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The Red Refining Fairy is a cultivator of the Immortal Dao civilization, and a small purple wooden sword is suspended above his head, which can penetrate everything.

Next, it's time to reveal the answer.

A gap left in the sky, and a middle-aged man with red hair walked out of the crack.

The glass body is tens of thousands of kilometers high, the treasure river is the belt, and the shijie is the armor.

His clothes are all made of shijie threads, this is the floating island master, a half-step master-level figure.

The eyes are deep, like a bottomless pit.

The face is carved with an axe and chiseled, and it has been polished by the wind and frost of time.

All bowed down to welcome the arrival of the greatest of beings.

The Floating Island Lord glanced at Zhou Sheng unexpectedly, and sighed deeply in his heart, this kind of good seedlings are the future of Shinto, but unfortunately, he recruited disciples this time and was all determined.

In order to win over the prison clan to join the Divine Alliance, he had to ......

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The Floating Island Lord announced the answer, Ink Rain, Red Purgator, and Hell King, and sure enough, it was still like that.

Zhou Sheng smiled bitterly lonely, even this great existence is unfair. He bowed deeply and said sincerely, "Lord Island, please think about it again......"

"Son, I've thought about it very clearly, and this doesn't need to change. Also, you are a good young man, don't worry, even if you are not my disciple, I will still take refuge in you......"

A hint of kindness flashed in the eyes of the Floating Island Lord, and he continued: "You hand over those two artifacts to the clan for safekeeping first, your strength is too weak to play the true role of the artifacts. With these two artifacts, my Shinto civilization will be even more brilliant......"

Zhou Sheng's heart gradually sank to the bottom, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay!"

In front of the great existence of the half-step master level, no one could resist. Once you anger this great being, everything is over for you......

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Many people glanced at him gloatingly, and the white-haired young man flashed a trace of happiness in his eyes, and said secretly in his heart: "Hmph! You haven't lost yet, the floating island master still chooses me as a disciple......

"When the wind passes, I will torture you so that you can't survive or die. What my prison clan is best at is torturing prisoners, and I won't let your family go......"

He took a sip, as if he had already thought of the miserable fate of this man who had disgraced him.

"I'm going to let countless orcs stick your ass, your woman also has a miserable fate, there are fifty men waiting to fuck her every day, you better look forward to dying......"

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The fingers gently touched the little gecko, and a trace of nostalgia and sadness flashed in his eyes.

The little gecko also wailed, touching his fingers with his little head, nostalgic and reluctant......

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The fire in my heart is burning. (To be continued......)