Kiyomatsu hid behind a stalactite, and he suddenly appeared.

"Wang Zhao, you should die!" Qing Song held his sword to the side, and he was violent.

Wang Zhao raised 120,000 points of vigilance, and there will be a battle to the death today.

Just when the two sides were at a stalemate and ready to start, a transparent barrier suddenly appeared between the two.

The swords of the two men pointed at the same time, collided together through the barrier, and were bounced away by the force of the barrier at the same time.

This transparent barrier separates the cave along the central axis, without sacrificing a single bit.

Wang Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, Master Qiusheng said that she was a gifted monk, and she was steady and steady, and her heart was tenacious. Her strength is far superior to that of monks of the same rank, and even now she may have the capital to fight with the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

But for Qingsong, who is in the late stage of foundation building, she is definitely going to fight to the death.

Suddenly, there was a hollow hoarse sound from inside the cave.

She said: "I have given you an exact test question, and whoever of you answers it can take everything in the cave with him, and the one who loses will stay, be my little doll, and accompany me, a lonely and lovely little old woman." ”

It's a weirdo, but shouldn't you choose the smartest and bravest one when choosing a doll? Why choose the one who loses to be her doll? Wang Zhao thought to himself.

Both of them are now in their spirits, after all, this doll is not a good thing to hear, maybe it is something like a corpse.

As soon as the old woman waved her hand, the two of them were enveloped in a glazed tower.

This is the Nine-Turn Ice Breaking Tower, which will constantly unleash the power of Xuan Ice on you. This tower is also a treasure.

"Whoever of you survives this tower will win. Her voice was hoarse like an old woman, but she spoke in a girlish and playful tone, which gave people goosebumps.

Qing Song had no choice but to stay in the tower with peace of mind to meet the ice strike, and so did Wang Zhao.

At the first shot, with a "bang", she seemed to have arrived in an empty field, silent and desolate, and a burst of overwhelming thousand-year-old ice thorns attacked her together, avoiding it.

Wang Zhao spat out a mouthful of blood, she opened her eyes, looked at Qing Song on the side, and found that he was also pale.

The two of them immediately rose to the occasion for the second blow.

The second blow was another burst of impermeable ice spikes, and this time the number of ice spikes tripled, Wang Zhao clutched her chest, her face was pale, and she stuffed a rejuvenation pill into her mouth.

Third, fourth, fifth...... In the thirteenth blow, Wang Zhao and Qingsong were already unstable, Wang Zhao's legs trembled, his chest ached, and there was no good meat on his back.

Her head was dizzy, she endured it, stuffed herself with a rejuvenation pill, and then started to strike again.

At this time, the voice came from the cave again: "Little girl, why do you have to fight to win or lose? Isn't it good to accompany me, a little old woman? Look at that stinky man who is about to give up, what kind of fight is there!"

Wang Zhao looked at Qing Song opposite, he was already curled up on the ground in pain, and his lips were white.

Wang Zhao ignored the little old woman's interference and stood up trembling again.

The fourteenth blow, this time the attack was strengthened again, and the ice spikes were more dense.

Wang Zhao fell to the ground uncontrollably, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. She clenched her hands and looked at the struggling Qingsong curled up on the ground opposite.

She clenched her hands hard and slowly stood up. Two more hits, just two more!

"Little girl, you look like a crisp little lettuce. Why is it so axial, but I do like your temperament. ”

Fifteen blows, sixteen blows, and the last blow.

The last blow is not good. There was a faint smell of death in the air. Suddenly, bursts of ice spikes struck Wang Zhao, and each ice spike could be called a thunderbolt.

After receiving the final blow, Wang Zhao fell to the ground violently. She hugged herself tightly and vomited blood.

The little old woman sighed twice and exhaled loudly.

Wang Zhao gradually felt that she was no longer in pain, the pain disappeared, and she stood up again, standing with a sword, quite stylish.

And Qingsong on the other side also stood up, with a look of disgruntle.

"The little girl came from a family, look at the bones of this body. This talent can also be called a sentence that is absolutely unique in the world. The little old woman's voice came again.

"Stinky man, little girl, I see that you have a wonderful competition, so let's add another game, this time, whoever wins will go. ”

Kiyomatsu breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head triumphantly.

Wang Zhao suddenly realized that something was wrong, shouldn't she choose the strongest one when choosing a doll? Why did she choose the loser.

She's been talking to herself, obviously interested in herself, how can she leave Kiyomatsu?

She's lying! She's not going to be a loser, it's a winner!