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Imprisoned, surrounded by strong enemies on all sides, each of them must not draw their own tendons and pick their own skins.

You come and ask me what to do? What can I do but die? I want to ask what you can do?

However, Xiao Ze only dared to muttered two words in his heart about these complaints

If Xiao Ze didn't guess wrong, this should be a test, if he said what he thought directly, it was estimated that he would be kicked out of the library pavilion directly, and he would never have the chance to see the five-layer inheritance of the world again.

Therefore, I don't dare whether Xiao Ze is willing or not, I must answer it seriously, even if this question is very difficult.

As Xiao Ze pondered, the inquisitors around him were getting closer and closer.

"It seems that this problem has a time limit. Xiao Ze smiled bitterly, he estimated that when the judge slashed himself to death, this test would probably fail.

It's really difficult to think of countermeasures in the face of such a scenario in such a short period of time!

If you are really in the battlefield mountain, even if you have a way to live, you don't have time to think.

Wait, there's no time to think? Xiao Ze groaned, and a flash of light flashed in his mind.

Maybe you really don't have to think about it, the corners of Xiao Ze's mouth couldn't help but hook slightly, he had basically seen through this test.

If this is a real battlefield, then the martial artists who are in such a desperate situation will either fight to the death, kill one and earn another, or use some awesome martial arts to run away, or you are powerful enough to directly slaughter all these judges, except for the above three, there is no other possibility.

And Xiao Ze's kind will obviously not be the second or third type, then it can only be the first type.

However, you have to find a suitable place desperately, and since you are dead, you have to make those judges uncomfortable, right?

So Xiao Ze swept his gaze, determined the division of the judges, and without saying a word, rushed directly towards the densest handful.

Yes, you heard it right, not the least numerous, but the most numerous, densest handful.

Xiao Ze thought so, even if he rushed to the least number of places, with his current state, it was basically impossible to rush out, but fortunately, he could directly rush to more places, and he could slaughter a few more.

Because the warrior has the desperate move of the warrior, that is, "self-detonating dantian"! As soon as this move is made, all creatures within a certain range of a class will inevitably die.

In order to ensure that his death was worth living, Xiao Ze chose to rush to the place with the largest number of judges and the densest number of branches.

Xiao Ze didn't choose to blow himself up directly as soon as he rushed in, because it was not the right time, he saw that the judges around him were frantically rushing towards him.

Xiao Ze smiled slightly, it turned out that this was what he meant.

This test is to test how many judges he can exchange for one life on this simulated battlefield.

This directly reflects his value as a martial artist!

So Xiao Ze no longer hid his clumsiness, and began to fire with full firepower, the wind under his feet, wandering between these judges, calmly avoiding countless swords and swords.

However, his Ling Bo microstep is not invincible, in such a dense attack, even if he can dodge close to ninety percent, the remaining ten percent is still enough to kill him!

As time passed, more and more inquisitors fell under Xiao Ze's sword, but there were more and more scars on Xiao Ze's body, and at the same time, more and more inquisitors gathered around him.

Looking at the dense attacks like raindrops falling, Xiao Ze smiled bitterly, "Is this the limit?"

With a ruthless face, he directly inserted Jinghong into his dantian.

With a loud bang, Xiao Ze bravely gave up, and at the same time took away all the inquisitors within a radius of five meters around him.

The crowd of black pressure was suddenly empty.

And all this, Xiao Ze couldn't see, with the explosion, he had already withdrawn from the test world and returned to the door.

Xiao Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he wasn't outside the library pavilion, it showed that his guess should be right, and he should have passed this test.

Sure enough, as Xiao Ze expected, a number slowly appeared on the door, "1764", which should be the number of judges he had just replaced.

After this number appears, there is a row of other numbers below, forming a leaderboard.

Xiao Ze saw Dugu Ao at a glance, and he was just below him, "1223", ranking second.

It was supposed to be the first before, but unfortunately it was topped by myself.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, junior brother, senior brother seems to be stronger than you again. Xiao Ze scratched his head and smiled bitterly, feeling embarrassed.

After a few moments of illumination, the door vanished, revealing the stairs behind it.

Xiao Ze smiled slightly, took a step, and stepped forward.

Walking into the fifth floor, the decoration here was very different from the one below, because there was not a single bookshelf here, and Xiao Ze did not see any memory chips.

It's more like a room where people live, no, it shouldn't be said to be, because it's an old man who lives here.

It was an old man with a long beard, and his wrinkled face and rickety body showed that he was very old.

At this time, he was staring at Xiao Ze in surprise.

Xiao Ze was stared at by him for a while, so he had to bow his hand slightly, saluted, and said, "Presumably the senior is the one who talked to the kid before, right?"

However, the old man ignored Xiao Ze's gift, and just looked at Xiao Ze to himself, as if he hadn't heard his words at all, and didn't even say the most basic politeness.

Xiao Ze looked embarrassed, and he didn't dare to take back the gift rashly, so he could only move the pestle in a daze.

"Look at your stupid appearance, don't you look very powerful?" the old man smacked his lips to himself.

Xiao Ze couldn't help but have a few black lines on his forehead, and he was already thinking about whether there was a chance that he could kill this old guy directly if he did it directly.

"Hehe, boy, the old man advises you to put away your careful thoughts, although the old man is dying, it is more than enough to clean up your junior!" the old man looked at Xiao Ze and smiled playfully.

Xiao Ze heard this, because he could see from the momentum exuded from his body that the old man in front of him, to say the least, was also a great grandmaster, and he was not far from the immortal martial artist.

"Disrespectful, it turned out to be a great grandmaster, the kid is rude!" Xiao Ze hurriedly apologized.

"That's it, what a great grandmaster is not a grandmaster, in this attic, the old man and I are just a janitor. Hearing the name of the Great Grandmaster, the old man's mood couldn't help but drop.

It seems that this old man who lives on the top floor of the library is also an old man with a story!