Chapter 57: Tragic Elimination!

The indescribable terrible pain suddenly exploded in the body, and the figures of the monks who rushed out fell from the sky, like a bird with broken wings, and the scene was a little bleak.

Xue Ling frowned, and the sharp pain erupted, making his face slightly distorted, this was the result of his quick reaction and mobilizing the power in his body that had already been ready to deal with accidents at all times to protect his heart, he was in such pain, it can be imagined how terrifying the pain would be at this time for those unprepared monks.

As soon as the figure flickered, Xue Ling's body that rushed out shook, and he was about to fall downward, and the completely different energies in his body collided together to produce destructiveness, which was extremely terrifying.

Regardless of it, the strength of Xue Ling's body is far beyond that of other monks, and the toughness of ** is enough to withstand great pain, so even at this time, although his face is ugly, with his will and physical resistance, he still stabilized in severe pain, suspended in midair, and became one of the very few existences that can still stand after being eroded by severe pain.

"Dark Moon!"

However, Xue Ling was able to withstand it, but Murong Youyue couldn't, even with Xue Ling's previous reminder to mobilize Yuan Li to protect her heart in time, but that terrifying pain was still enough to make Murong Youyue feel weak, and her body, like the surrounding monks, fell weakly.

Seeing this, Xue Ling bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp stinging pain from the tip of his tongue made his mind sober up a lot, and the heart that suppressed the severe pain in his body was also relieved, and the purple light on his body flashed, and he quickly flew towards the falling Murong Youyue.

Pulling Murong Youyue into his arms, Xue Ling saw the direction, and directly landed on a piece of green rock, holding Murong Youyue, Xue Ling's body flickered a few times, and came to the side of several pieces of green rock, the green rock was erected, forming a triangular space, but it was relatively hidden.

Xue Ling put down Murong Youyue, and then quickly sat behind Murong Youyue, his hands changed, his expression froze, his palms stretched out, and patted Murong Youyue's slender back.

Streams of Yuan Force were exported from Xue Ling's body, and then entered Murong Youyue's body, helping her to suppress the severe pain of the volcanic eruption.

Just when Xue Ling was helping Murong Youyue suppress the severe pain, on the top of this mountain, the sound of pain resounded continuously, and a monk fell to the ground, looking very miserable with such a painful look on his face.

At this time, all the monks who rushed to the light platform were already on the ground, and most of them fell down directly, and only a very small number of monks endured severe pain and rushed down.

On the top of the mountain, there was an uproar, and the monks who were confident a few seconds ago and had a proud look of going to do a great job turned into down-and-out soldiers who seemed to have lost a battle.

At this time, most of the monks sat up cross-legged, holding their breath and adjusting their state, while some of them did not have the strength to get up again to recuperate, and the sudden outbreak of severe pain had completely crushed them.

At this time, people suddenly realized that this last layer of levels is the most deadly, and its lethality is accumulated by layer by layer.

Through the consumption of Yuan Force at each level, when the monk reached the top of the seventh-floor trial tower, there was a clear difference, and those with inferior strength did not have any ability to resist at all, and were directly eliminated by severe pain.

And this kind of severe pain also comes from the energy of each level, after people have suffered an explosion of energy, they can clearly feel that each completely different energy comes from the level they have passed.

They suddenly realized that those powers had quietly penetrated into their bodies, quietly lurking, waiting for an opportunity, and their brains exploded.

The Water Realm, the Hurricane Field, the Fire Purgatory, the Thunder World, the Dark Space, and the Luminous Void – these six different levels represent a completely different kind of power. Water, wind, fire, thunder, darkness, light, these forces are completely different, and when they collide together, even the slightest bit can make a monk's heart ache.

After more than ten minutes, Xue Ling withdrew his palm and held Murong Youyue in his arms, at this time, Murong Youyue's delicate face was a little pale, and his lips had lost their previous blood, which was so pale that it made people feel distressed.

But this appearance is much, much better than the terrifyingly pale and sluggish monks around him. With prior precautions and Xue Ling's help, Murong Youyue's current state is not too bad.

"Xiao Ling, are you okay!!"

Murong Youyue opened her eyes, the first sentence was nothing else, she looked at Xue Ling with a worried face, and asked with concern, the care that appeared on her pale face made Xue Ling's heart twitch fiercely.

"I'm fine, you stupid girl, you're still thinking about me at this time, you're much worse than me. ”

Xue Ling hugged Murong Youyue and said gently, looking at the woman in his arms, a warm current flowed in Xue Ling's heart, what else could he hope for to have such a partner by his side?!

Murong Youyue pulled the corners of her mouth, and lifted a gentle smile, the gentle smile that appeared on her indifferent face in front of outsiders was so beautiful that it seemed that the surrounding space instantly lost its color.

She stretched out her arm that was still a little trembling, and the smooth sleeves slid down, revealing her white jade-like soft little arms, and her slender five fingers gently caressed Xue Ling's face, and said leisurely: "In my heart, Xiao Ling, you are always the most important." ”

Xue Ling's pupils trembled slightly, and then he was silent, but the arm holding Murong Youyue increased his strength a little, unwilling to let go, and never willing to let go.

After resting for a while, Murong Youyue felt better, Xue Ling stood up with her, looking at the many monks who were still recuperating, Murong Youyue said, "I didn't expect the invisible danger to be so terrifying. With this outbreak, the vast majority of the monks had lost their qualifications to compete for entry into the Beast War Domain. ”

Xue Ling nodded, the explosive power generated by the collision of completely different forces was immeasurable, this time most of the monks were in an extremely depressed state because of the severe pain, and it was impossible to continue to compete for the next place.

However, Xue Ling looked around, at this moment, there were already many figures standing up on the ground, and they didn't seem to be in a good state, but being able to stand up was enough to show that they were the top part of these monks.

"Although there are a lot of opponents, the next ones that can be met will be more tricky. ”

After a large-scale number of elimination, those who can still stand tall naturally have two brushes, so there will be no luck, and only with real strength can they go to the end.

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