Chapter 143: Mixed Feelings

"You have thirty breaths, and if you don't make a decision after thirty breaths, you will be deemed to have chosen to enter the trial. Now the timer begins. ”

Don't give time to think about it? Lin Dong expressed his indignation at this inhumane practice. Raised his middle finger. If you refuse, you will lose an opportunity to grow your cultivation rapidly, and it will take more than a year to cultivate qi from the eighth layer to the ninth layer, and it will take about two years from the ninth layer to the foundation building. For a year's sake, is it worth risking a fall to take the test?

Ten breaths passed, and Lin Dong did not make a choice.

Choosing a trial, dealing with ten second-order monsters is not as simple as a first-order one, if you rush up, I can't stand it, according to the understanding of second-order demon beasts, it will be very difficult to deal with two, if four of them go together, there is almost no chance of winning. Lin Dong calculated his strength and calculated his chances of winning.

He didn't want to give up, the growth of cultivation is the growth of strength, and only with strength can he control his own destiny. If you don't want to be an ant, you have to take every opportunity to strengthen yourself.

It's really hard to deal with ten at a time.

It would be nice if it wasn't to deal with ten at once, Lin Dong thought to himself. As soon as his hand stopped, he thought of a possibility, that existence didn't say that it was going to deal with ten second-order monsters at once, what if it was in batches?

"Are you a machine spirit?Where is the trial going on?How is it going on?" Lin Dong asked, with anticipation in his voice, the being spoke in general, and hope was in batches.

"A trial is a random selection of a second-order Yin and Yang realm, and a battlefield with a length and width of fifty steps is circled within it for the trial. Ten monsters are thrown into the battlefield in four times, one batch is killed and then the next batch is thrown. Until the end of the trial. ”

I'll just say, this machine-like existence always leaves half of the speech, and it is invested in four times, and I have a 30% chance of winning this difficulty.

But it's still not specific, if the first three times one and the last seven come to play, I still can't do it. No, everything must be asked. I haven't made it clear about this trial. Raise the middle finger again, what kind of machine spirit is this, idiot.

"How many monsters are invested in each of the four investments, and is the strength of the monsters in the early, middle, or late stages of the second order?, can I use all my means?" Lin Dong asked everything he could think of in one breath, and then blamed him uneasily, "You tell me more details, don't be vague." ”

I don't know if it's the machine spirit, the machine spirit replied, "The four monsters are one, two, three, and four into the trial. The strength is all in the early stage of the second order. The species is chosen randomly. You can use all the means at your disposal right now. ”

Slapped his forehead, said earlier, at most four at a time, with his own bottom plate that the odds of winning can be four or fifty percent, this odds are already very big, worth fighting. But there was one more question that came to his mind.

"What happens if I fail the trial but don't fall?".

"If you fail the trial, you will teleport out of the space. No one is allowed to enter the Demon Dry Valley within the first order. ”

That is, you don't just have to live, either you fail the trial or fall, and if you don't advance in the first order, you won't enter, and this consequence is acceptable.

"I decided to go for the trial. There was no question to ask, and Lin Dong decisively agreed to participate in the trial.

"Teleportation begins. ”

From the white sky and the black earth, countless black or white bands of light floated out, intertwining around him and turning into a black and white ball of light, enveloping Lin Dong. The aura began to revolve around Lin Dong. The aura slowly rotated to produce a tearing force, tearing open a foot-long rift in the void. The rift flickered with lightning, and behind the rift was an endless void. The aura took Lin Dong and jumped into the rift and disappeared.

The rift slowly closed after Lin Dong teleported, and when the last trace of thunder disappeared, the thunder light on the rift that was synthesized into a line lit up, and it disappeared into the Yin and Yang realm with a snap.

"It's really tiring to maintain the Yin and Yang Realm, and I have to add cultivation to that human race, and I have to teleport, and the energy consumption is so great. This fox emperor's thing is really hard to take. A voice in the Yin and Yang Realm said. Crisp children's voice, depressed tone.

"Let Ben Gongzi suffer, you human race is very hateful. Ben Gongzi decided, and the ten monsters would choose the most powerful one in the early stage. Hehe, I didn't do anything bad. Tong Yin said.

Lin Dong in the teleportation was still more uncomfortable than when he entered the Yin and Yang Realm, the ball of light shook sharply up and down, left and right, and he couldn't stand up to him inside, just like a dice that was being shaken in a cup, rolling around and around.

Teleportation is not like this, he can only stand up, and Lin Dong, who is bouncing around in the ball of light, thinks depressedly. He didn't know that he had been calculated by the boy, and not once, but twice, maybe there would be a third time. The reason is just that he makes the family tired.

The sky was dark and he couldn't tell the difference between east and west, north and south, and Lin Dong, who was dizzy, finally waited for the moment when the teleportation ended. The ball of light shook and stopped, and Lin Dong was also relieved. Lying on the ground with his back to the sky, his eyes still seem to be drawing circles.

The black and white colors on the ball fade away and finally become transparent. With a "hum", the ball of light spread outward, bounced away a foundation building period cultivator who was approaching with a sacrificial spell caster, and finally became a square cover with a length and width of fifty steps and a height of ten steps. Looking up, he was encased in a square cover, and the scenery around him was the same as where he had come, yellow earth, black and white sky. This is the place of trial.

There was also a cultivator who was looking at him greedily, attacking the light shield with a spiritual weapon? the same one I met on the first day I came? The one who saw himself like an ant and used his divine sense to make Dongzi's soul fly away? It was he who gave himself a chance to be reborn.

He Bingzhi's appearance reminded Lin Dong of the soul-destroying glance he felt when he first arrived in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and reminded him of the soul of Dongzi who had dissipated.

Should I hate him or thank him? Lin Dong was so immersed in his own world that he didn't even sense a foot-long snake-like monster creeping out of the soil.

Because He Bingzhi participated in Lin Dong's affairs, he was considered to be a great achievement, so he was sent to the battlefield of the three clans by the Supreme Elder. According to his strength, he is at the bottom here, and reluctantly joining an ordinary team is the result of giving away all his savings. In the past few years, I have had a very difficult time on the battlefield, and there is always the possibility of falling. But he was still glad that he had left Nanshan Gate, because he no longer had to feel the strong and murderous intent of the Great Elder all the time. It's hard now, but I can decide my own destiny, not a piece of wood that can't help it.

Today, He Bingzhi entered the second-order Demon Dry Valley to trade a magic potion with the demon clan, so as to refine the elixir to help him break through the bottleneck in the early stage. Now there is a plant lying in his storage bag, and when he goes back, he will find his senior brother to refine the pill, and the middle stage of foundation building is already in front of him.

Attracted by the appearance of the ball of light, he thought he had touched a baby, but he saw Lin Dong, who was a little familiar.

didn't recognize that it was Lin Dong in the mask, firstly, Lin Dong had changed greatly from his face shape to his cultivation, and secondly, his mind was all attracted by the storage ring on Lin Dong's hand.

The cultivation in the Qi refining period has a storage ring, and it must be a fat sheep. He was wondering how to snatch the ring.

The monster meandered towards Lin Dong, its thin body swept across the ground, no breath was revealed, and its two small eyes like ice particles looked at its prey indifferently.

When he was still three steps away from Lin Dong's feet, the small black scales on the monster's body exploded one by one, and the snake's tail hit the ground a little bit, shooting towards Lin Dong like an arrow. The moving monster had two tiny fangs sticking out of its mouth, and at the tips of the teeth were tiny holes, which were where it injected venom.

The ankle of his right foot, as if pierced by a red-hot iron bar, was first a sharp sting that could make people lose their minds, and then a burst of burning heat that could melt him.

Lin Dong's body bounced off the ground reflexively. Stunned, he looked at his right foot, a snake-like monster was biting on his ankle, and from the bite a magma-like energy was frantically corroding his flesh meridians, and the skin where the energy passed was disfleshing, revealing blackened bones.