Chapter 42: Purgatory Fantasy I
As soon as Bu Luqu said this, he used the Yuan Force, instilled it into the magic weapon "Purgatory Illusion", and began to urge. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This use of Yuan Li Fang knows that this Bu Luqu turned out to be a strong man in the Danli realm, as for which realm it belongs to the three realms of Danli, Wang Qi can't see it, after all, the realm is too bad, and the small bricks dare not show up, so as not to be exposed.
Once the Purgatory Illusion was driven, it emitted an ethereal brilliance, enveloping everyone in it.
When Guanghua entered Wang Qi's body, his eyes were instantly replaced by strong light, and when his vision recovered, there was already another scene around him.
What caught my eye was a barren desert, a blazing sensation hit directly, sweat continued to drain from the body, and after a while, there was a feeling of dehydration.
Wang Qi knew that this was a test of spirit and willpower, but this was too true, if it wasn't for Tie Niu saying it, he would have doubted whether he had entered another dimension.
It's just that in the eyes of others, these people are still sitting around, and there is nothing abnormal!
Since it is longer than the duration of the insistence, if you stay in place for less than a day, you will have to braid, and then you will be eliminated directly.
It seems that the assessment is to survive in this illusion, Wang Qi is moving directly in one direction, no matter what, go out first, but Wang Qi finds that he may be wrong.
During this period, there were constantly demonic beasts attacking him, and these demonic beasts were all very strong, and each of them had the strength to approach the middle stage of the Guyuan Realm.
is only one line lower than his own cultivation, three or four at a time besieging himself, and it is wave after wave, as if endless, the physical advantage that he is proud of seems to be useless here, and at the same time, without the help of the "Impermanence Ruler", his strength is greatly reduced.
Fortunately, the exercises and martial arts can be used, and the Xuanwu Six Changes are urged with all their strength to protect the body with Yuan Force, but after eleven consecutive waves of attacks, Wang Qi is already covered in blood and injured a lot.
Obviously, the idea of going out is wrong, because no matter how Wang Qi goes, he can't get out of this desert, and it seems that he can only withstand this wave of attacks, but Wang Qi found that the interval between the beginning and the end of each wave of attacks is about half an hour, and when half an hour arrives, if it is not killed, the Warcraft will also retreat, and after half an hour, the Warcraft will attack again, and during this period, it can be regarded as giving himself a chance to breathe.
Fortunately, in his previous life, he had the experience of surviving in the wilderness in the army, hungry for animal meat, thirsty for animal blood, naturally no problem, and at the same time satisfied his own consumption, but the injury was difficult to repair, after all, this is not his real body, but the pain is very real.
Time passed minute by minute, the next wave of attacks was coming again, Wang Qi could only forcibly support his body to prepare for the battle, and sure enough, the twelfth wave of attacks came, after this wave, the day passed, and the standard of admission was reached.
There was only one Warcraft coming this time, and Wang Qi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but as soon as the Warcraft was dispatched, Wang Qi was a little blindsided at the next moment, good guy, this strength is close to the late stage of Guyuan Realm, but then it makes Wang Qi cry and laugh.
With the strength of this monster now, it is completely possible to kill yourself who is seriously injured now, but every time you attack, it seems to be fatal, but it is measured, no, to be precise, this monster is more like torturing itself, as the injuries on the body continue to worsen, the pain in the body is also increasing, Wang Qi almost fainted, but he just couldn't faint, his brain was still abnormally awake, the pain continued to stimulate every nerve in his body, Wang Qi was already injured so that he couldn't even move a finger, the monster tortured Wang Qi for half an hour, and finally directly bit off Wang Qi's legs, and then retreated。
At this time, a huge pain hit his whole body, and the hot air seemed to become viscous, and every breath was so laborious, and slowly Wang Qi's consciousness began to blur......
No, how can I give up, I've already died once, what kind of pain, I haven't endured. How could I be defeated by this illusion? Wang Qi relied on this thought, and always kept a trace of clarity in his mind.
At this time, there were already five people outside who woke up at this moment, and after waking up, with a look of fear, the scene of being tortured by the monster kept coming to mind, and the whole person's spirit was a little trance, and their hands unconsciously touched their legs, and they failed at the last moment.
It is no wonder that Bu Luqu would say that it may lead to stagnation in cultivation, and if the mind is a little worse and he can't get out, it can be regarded as a complete waste, and coming out may be beneficial for future cultivation.
However, if you can't hold on for a day, the academy will give up directly, and even if there is a problem in the back, you will already belong to the academy, and the academy will help you get out of the shadows.
It seems that the number of admitted students has been decided, there are eighteen people, and the next step is the assessment of the student level.
A day passed, but the climate changed drastically, the sky began to fall like goose feathers, the temperature plummeted, the wounds were frozen in the cold wind, and the pain was relieved a lot.
As the wind and snow got bigger and bigger, the whole space was already snow-white, Wang Qi struggled to prop himself up with both hands, so as not to be drowned by the wind and snow, he finally survived the first day, but he was unwilling to be set a D grade like this, if Tie Niu knew, he would not be laughed to death, of course, Tie Niu's heart also thought so at this time, because everyone's experience is the same.
It's okay to be cold, after all, cultivators can resist it between the operation of Yuan Li, but then the wind blew fiercely, blowing snowflakes and attacking directly.
The wind blew on the face like a knife, and the snowflakes at this time were like blades in the cold wind, constantly cutting the people who were assessed.
Wang Qi's already torn clothes were cut into strips of cloth in an instant, and Wang Qi used all his strength to improve his defense, but this wind and snow seemed to sense it, and directly increased its power, cutting through the Yuan Force layer, and directly cutting on Wang Qi's body.
Every snowflake that swept by would leave a wound on Wang Qi's body, making Wang Qi tremble, and at the same time, the wound was frozen as soon as the blood was about to flow out.
Wang Qi didn't dare to use too much Yuan Force to resist the cold now, lest the wound would rupture again as the body temperature rose, which made it even more difficult to grasp Yuan Li.
But the wind and snow did not stop, still cutting Wang Qi's body, the proportion was just right, the first six hours only cut out a not deep and incision, to the last six hours, the power increased again, each cut will bring a piece of flesh and blood, there are already several people in the middle, can't bear it, wake up from the purgatory illusion, and then be directly taken away by the D-class class for guidance.
A day passed, some places on Wang Qi's body even the bones were exposed, Wang Qi forcibly supported his hands on the ground, silently endured, and couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart, because the iron bull grew a lot of meat during this time, and it is estimated that it will take a lot of time to cut!
What will the third day be?