The black shadow's ultimate move looks very powerful, that is, the process of accumulating power has passed at least 3 minutes, if it weren't for the tragic murderous aura that locked the space and even affected the soul, Zhao Yun would have fled a long time ago.

In the past three minutes, although Zhao Yun did not get the help of the gods, he turned the condensed cloud spear in his hand into an extremely powerful one, draining the saint-level energy of his whole body, although it was only difficult to hold it flat, but under the pressure of this landslide, he pried open a trace of space, allowing Zhao Yun's thoughts and energy to recover from the stiffness.

Feeling that the whole body came back, Zhao Yun felt a little relieved in fright, and his mental temperament, which had been trained by chasing and killing for a long time, allowed him to quickly adjust his state, the delicate silver cloud spear was raised obliquely, the tip of the spear was slightly warped against the white dragon in the air, the front and back of his feet were slightly separated, and the energy of the whole body was boiling, and the Qingming Shanghe Gong was like a steam engine, rolling up with additional energy.

This moment can be said to be Zhao Yun's best state ever.

It wasn't until Zhao Yun was fully prepared that the black shadow "coincidentally" attacked, and it slowly stabbed the spear in its hand.

The light spear seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds at this time, and every inch of movement required the strength of the black shadow, and its arm trembled, but it magically kept the spear steady, pushing and stabbing towards Zhao Yun inch by inch.

The other party's slow movement made Zhao Yun even more frightened, because as the black shadow's spear advanced hard, every inch was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, and every inch made the fierce aura in the air heavier.

He wanted to attack the black shadow with the cloud spear in his hand first, but he didn't dare to move, because his heart kept telling him that as long as he moved, he would attract a thunderous blow from the opponent, which was a blow that could not be resisted at all.

... This feels a bit like the previous 32-step bridge, but that's virtual, this time there will really be a big horror ahead... But if you don't move, you can only wait for death...

Cold sweat flowed violently all over Zhao Yun's body, and he tried his best to control his muscular body not to be oppressed and tremble, but a drop of sweat that he couldn't control crossed his forehead and happened to hit his eyelashes.

Zhao Yun blinked, and at this moment, the black shadow moved.

There was no wind, no light, no fluctuations, Zhao Yun's retina couldn't catch this shot at all, but he just knew that the black shadow's gun had come out, in addition to the change in the black shadow's posture and the disappearance of the momentum in the air, he also felt a bloody mouth on the left side of his face, which was the direction of the black shadow's gun.

He stared blankly at the black shadow that had turned light gray, until the blood on his face dripped to the ground and made a crisp sound of "pop", and then he suddenly realized that the other party had no killer at all.

Even if he didn't make this move of the killer, it was already terrifying, and Zhao Yun couldn't imagine what kind of position he would die in if the other party had murderous intent.

... Even if there is a field, it is impossible to stop it...

The chill in his heart was rising, and he didn't have the joy of not dying at all, but the feeling of being pinched in his hand by the god of death could not be eliminated until this time.

Suddenly, without him noticing, there was a blue and silver light flickering in the patriarch's ring on his middle finger, which merged into his body and swam towards his brain, but when it penetrated the boundary between the void and the real and entered the soul, it was only two flickerings, and it was obscured by a white light and disappeared without a trace.

Although the blue silver light was extinguished, those two flickering lights made Zhao Yun feel a little calmer, and then he couldn't control the thought of the shot just now, from one shot to a hundred shots to ten thousand shots, and his mind was full of the shadow of that shot in an instant.

His eyes were dazed, and his body unconsciously changed with the picture in his mind, at first it was the killer shot, and then every shot used by the black shadow before, one shot after another, just like Su Can comprehended Kanglong's regrets, one shot after another continued to stab out, until at a certain moment, he stepped forward to lift the gun, and the tragic aura of the same death stirred.

The breath swept up on the dragon bridge and a gust of wind swept away, and along with the breath, it disappeared, and the air was filled with freedom and peace again.

Zhao Yun slowly opened his eyes, the lights of the Dragon Bridge were still the same, and the cliffs not far away were swaying in the dim light, but there was still a dark shadow.

He took a long breath, sucked the cloud gun back into his body, straightened the dusty and tattered clothes, carefully patted the dust off his shoes, stuffed back the toes sticking out of the holes in the toe of the shoes, and looked at himself carefully to make sure that he was already a tattered but serious person.

After sorting out all this, he strode across the Dragon Bridge, and when he reached the top of the cliff, he didn't look at the 32 golden stone tablets, and his figure turned to the Dragon Bridge that was gradually falling into darkness and bowed.

Perform the disciple ceremony.

In a sense, this imaginary black shadow is Zhao Yun's first teacher in the strict sense since the tragedy of Sufu.

Looking back, on the golden ten-meter cliff, it was the man who was beaten like a dog's head, and walked towards the 32 gold-lettered stone tablet of the pit father with broken thoughts in his mouth.

......

Fingerprint pressed to harvest the translation note of this level, Zhao Yun muttered an unknown curse in his mouth, picked it up and read it carefully:

"The second level of the Dragon Bridge, 32 hours of epiphany. ”

"There is a black shadow teacher in this level to show marksmanship, and the intruder can watch freely when he enters the 10-meter range of the black shadow, but he must not stay too far away. ”

"The intruder who comprehends the corresponding weapon technique within 8 hours according to the Black Shadow Marksmanship is awarded 100 points, 16 hours and 80 minutes, 24 hours and 60 minutes, 32 hours and 40 minutes, and will be automatically kicked out after 32 hours. ”

... 10 meters... Free time to view......

Zhao Yun felt that his eyelids jumped again, it turned out that he only needed to look closer, and he didn't need to fight, so he barely calmed down and continued to read:

"This level is a test of understanding. ”

"10 points will be deducted for attacking the black-clothed instructor, 20 points will be added for winning the black-clothed instructor, and 30 points will be added for comprehending the last shot of the burning of the city"

"Zhao Yun took 8 hours and 1 minutes, scored 40 points, deducted 10 points for attacking the instructor, and added 30 points for comprehending the burning of the city, for a total of 60 points. ”

"You can pick an item on this level. ”

"PS: Please pay attention to Zhao Yun to check the back of the translation paper, there is a brief introduction. ”

Zhao Yun looked at the last sentence, dumbfounded.

He trembled and flipped the paper in his hand, but before he could see it clearly, it was a spark swaying, and he could only vaguely see the color of ink on it.

After a moment of silence, he pressed his fingerprint again, and after paying twice as much as the translation loan, he finally saw the words on the back of the paper.

(No text on this page)"

......

Zhao Yun took out the three bottles of mineral water in the patriarch's ring and poured them on his head, and the cold water finally made him sober up a little.

With a sigh of relief, he began to rummage through the ring again, there were two sets of clothes and shoes inside, one was the Yinglan suit that Yanping had given him before, and the other was the ordinary black Yinglan suit that he bought at a big sale on the street.

Without much thought, he took out the black English suit, and a large cloud as thick as white jade appeared on his body to build a temporary dressing room for himself.

Walking out of the white clouds, Zhao Yun pinched the cuffs, buttoned the penultimate button of the jacket, touched the abdominal muscles that had been slightly bulging due to the long exercise, and pulled the hem of the clothes again with satisfaction to ensure that this cheap dress maintained a straight pride.

... I'm also a person who knows marksmanship and has a trick... Be confident... Live up to the cultivation of Mr. Black...

After tidying up, Zhao Yun looked at the water trails and arrows on the ground, and walked steadily towards the darkness in front of him, revealing a pair of dark Cheng Liang's Yinglan micro-luxury big brand, Dengweisyi Lu sneakers.

"Unknown water traces on the ground were detected, suspected of indecent liquid, and Zhao Yun automatically applied for a high-interest loan of 1 Zijin coin as a cleaning fee. ”

The 32 gold-lettered stone tablets, which had never had any other expression, quickly and clearly spit out a piece of paper when Zhao Yun's back was about to disappear, floated and fell to the ground, and then disappeared abruptly along with the traces of water.

......

Zhao Yun stood in the treasure exchange room that had been lit up, turned around and looked at the cliffs and stone tablets that had fallen into darkness, unable to calm down for a long time.

... Can I say foul language... If not, I'll just say hello gently...

I can't remember how many times it was the first time he took a deep breath to calm his emotions, Zhao Yun finally turned around calmly after reciting the Guanzi Bodhisattva ten times, and what appeared in front of him was the room full of golden dwarf sculptures standing on both sides, and facing him in the middle was a golden smiling face on the elemental computer screen.

... I've just learned a set of marksmanship that seems to be very sharp, so I'll take a look at the weapon first, well, look at the gun.

Zhao Yun walked to the elemental computer while thinking about it, and the man who had already lost his net worth didn't even look at the charging standard on the screen, and a finger had already fallen on the press board.