On the golden throne, Gu Ju's voice came out through the black armor that covered the entire face, and it inexplicably became much lower, and it also carried a hoarse taste of vicissitudes.

Hearing his own voice, he was slightly stunned, and involuntarily immersed himself in his greatly changed voice, and suddenly remembered a person with some emotion.

The tone of his speech now is strangely similar to the old ginger who looked at everything after revealing his identity in the Broken Mountain Range.

This feeling is quite subtle.

The young man's face changed slightly, and he grasped the handle of the giant straight knife with his backhand, and said the second sentence in a hoarse voice.

"What the hell is this place?"

Gu Juan didn't continue to ask, he already knew the answer from the other party's expression, but said in a hollow voice, "This is the Nightmare Space, you are very unlucky, but at the same time you are very lucky, you have become the chosen one of the Nightmare Space, and you are about to start a journey full of despair and hidden hope." ”

"My companions, all of them died on the way here, all this, is it your handiwork!?"

Those of your partners?

It's my business

Gu Juan frowned slightly, and still said in a mechanical empty tone, "I am only the gatekeeper of the nightmare space, and I am only responsible for attracting the creatures that come to the door, as for those who die on the way, they are not within my jurisdiction." ”

"So, nine-five-two-seven, are you ready to enter the Nightmare Space?"

The young man slowly untied the big knife tied behind his back, and put it horizontally in front of him, grinning to reveal fine fangs and sharp teeth, "Interesting, what you just said about ninety-five-two-seven, are you calling me?"

Gu Juan nodded slightly, "You are the 9527th Trialist selected by the Nightmare Space. ”

"If I'm really the 9,527th Trialist, so there are already 9,526 so-called Trialists in front of me?"

"That's right, 9527," Gu Juan leaned back in his chair and said lightly, "But you are different from those in front of you, as the inheritor of the special number title of 9527, you can enjoy some of my love, for example, I can tell you the name of the 9526 trialist who has just started." ”

The young man narrowed his eyes, his body tensed a little, as if he was about to pop off the machine spring, "Oh, it doesn't matter if my partner is dead, I can catch another batch, as the so-called old ones don't go and the new ones don't come, but it's really the first time I've met an interesting guy like you." ”

"And I do want to know who 9526 is, and if it's just here, it might have crossed paths with me. ”

Gu Juan sighed leisurely, "What a young man full of confidence and curiosity, when 9526 first came here, he was also full of hostility to the nightmare space like you, but under my care, love and careful persuasion, he still gave up those unrealistic thoughts, happily flew into the door, and happily accepted the test given by the nightmare." ”

"His name is Liu Chuanyu"

Bang!

It was the loud sound of a big knife hitting the ground on the door.

Without warning, a long tail appeared behind the young man, snapping and slamming to the ground. He lifted his face, covered in fine scales, and a thin, forked tongue snapped and hissed.

"The name you just said is Liu Chuanwei?"

Oh, looking at the tone and expression of this thing, there is still a grudge against Liu Chuanwei?

That's really good news.

Gu Juan was suddenly in a good mood, and even his tone became much calmer, "Yes, Liu is Wendao Liu, the biography is the biography of the biography, the biography of the biography, and he also has a nice nickname, called the leader of miracles For this name, depending on your reaction, you should have heard of it." ”

"What kind of existence is the nightmare space behind this door, and what kind of challenges will a trialist like me face?"

Gu Juan was already fully engaged in the new role at this time, and while thinking about the setting in a certain story, he continued in an empty voice, "Sowing hope in despair, growing in adversity in desperate situations, until you reach the realm of Daluo Creation that controls the space, this is the ultimate purpose of the existence of the Nightmare Space. ”

The young man said thoughtfully, "According to you, the nightmare space behind this door seems to be an instrument beyond comprehension, choosing a master for its own cultivation?"

Gu Juan sighed faintly, "The Nightmare Space is not an ordinary instrument, but an artifact that can be encountered in the heavens and the earth but cannot be sought...... Unexpectedly, after so many years, the creatures of heaven and earth have completely forgotten its name. ”

"Who is the Pan God, and why have I ever heard of its name?"

The young man was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the big knife in his hand subconsciously dragged back and forth on the ground, making a sizzling sound.

Gu Juan smiled slightly, his voice was full of metallic texture, it sounded like a clash of gold and iron, generous and powerful, "Panshen is the first god in heaven and earth, with great supernatural powers, all things in heaven and earth are its people, and the blood of Panshen flows in his body. ”

The young man was skeptical and fell into deep thought, and after a while, he heard Gu Juan say, "As the number 9527 is known as the lucky number, I can give you a kind reminder again." ”

"Please. ”

Although the young man made an expression of disbelief and discare, from his tone, Gu Juan still sensed a little eagerness.

Therefore, Gu Juan immediately responded, "You must remember that there is a heaven and earth in the space, and the so-called heaven and earth are unkind, all beings are equal, life and death struggle, and the strong survive."

"Every trialist who enters the nightmare space is the prey of other trialists, and you can get nightmare kill points by killing them, and at the end of the trial, the person with the highest kill value should be the master of the nightmare space. ”

The young man exhaled slowly, "So, when the final trial is over, what kind of reward will the trialist with the second highest kill value get?"

"In the end, the trial is over, only to control the space and dominate the first place in heaven and earth, and the rest are only the dead. ”

The young man was silent, and began to drag the huge long knife to slide across the ground with a tooth-aching sound.

"I don't want to enter this weird-looking door, and I don't want to face a terrifying enemy like Liu Chuanyu."

He paused, then suddenly showed a sinister smile, "To be honest, I don't care if you're lying to me or not, because I never believe what a dead man says. ”

Gu Juan was unmoved, and kept looking at him calmly, "Are you sure you want to give up the lucky title of 9527?"

He was answered by a slammed knife from the door panel.

There was another loud bang, bringing up a large canopy of sparks, illuminating the gray space in an instant.

Gu Juan withdrew his double-edged battle axe, shook off his wrist, which was slightly numb from the violent impact, and slowly sat up straight on the chair.

A few feet away, the young man he called 9527 wiped away the miserable green blood stains that overflowed between his mouth and nose, and looked at Gu Juan with a little more solemnity and jealousy than before.

I think he had never encountered such a situation since he was born.

The strength he was proud of, and the innate physical strength, were even inferior to that guy.

He occupies the advantage of accelerating his strength and condescending, and his full force blow was dissolved by the opponent raising his hand lightly, and what is even more shocking is that the guy did not get up from that chair from beginning to end!

This feeling of being crushed in the field he is best at is really difficult for him to accept.

Even the gatekeeper of this nightmare space can't be defeated, so how can he go to find Liu Chuanwei and return all the humiliations he inflicted on him!?

"Your speed and strength are not bad, you can be called a dual-attribute elder, but that's about it. ”

Gu Juan slowly turned his body, the black armor made a clicking sound, and the black armor flashed with a faint light, falling on the body of the strange not far away.

"Practicing together, since ancient times, it is against the sky, the so-called obedient to the mortal, retrograde to become an immortal, and like a boat against the current, if you don't advance, you retreat, ninety-five-twenty-seven, you stick to the current realm and can't advance an inch, but you don't know what kind of efforts your enemies are making"

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Chapter 238: Ninety-Five-Twenty-Seven