leonardwarren Chapter 373 Ten Thousand Tribulations
Chapter 373 Ten Thousand Tribulations
"Shan Cang, go to the Tower of Rage."
Suddenly a voice sounded, coming from the other side from a long distance away.
It should be the voice transmission of the supervisor who is not here.
"See that sword-like mountain in front of you on your left? The Tower of Rage is in that direction."
The supervisor's voice transmission continued to come, Lin Tian nodded, and walked over there without any hesitation.
He remembered what the venerable immortals had said to everyone before coming to the holy land.
The immortal clan left a foreshadowing for the most critical Tianjiao in the land of holy calamity.
Lin Tian showed himself so outstandingly, in fact, he wanted to compete for that foreshadowing.
Now it seems that the supervisor is protecting himself and telling him to expose the tower.
It is estimated that he is in the fairy clan, and he has also been paid attention to.
[Psychic Power: Eighty-five thousand five hundred and seventy-one]
[Qi and blood: 184,535]
The mental power is 85,000, and if you get another 15,000, you can be promoted to level five.
As for qi and blood, although it is more than twice as high as the spiritual power, it is still a long way from the fifth level.
Saint Tribulation Four said that Lin Tian was given an ocean, which really gave Lin Tian a sea of spiritual consciousness, which directly doubled Lin Tian's spiritual power.
This is a gift from Wu Wanjie.
clang clang...
Behind Lin Tian, thousands of meters away, there was a sudden sound of objects colliding.
Lin Tian looked behind him, and the Castle of Envy, which had been turned into a square, had returned to its original state.
Inside the iron gate, the butler in a black suit was half-kneeling, not facing Lin Tian.
Boom!
From the zenith, a black thunderbolt fell, transforming into the appearance of Saint Tribulation Four.
Under the respectful kneeling of the steward, Sheng Jiesi walked into the castle.
The Holy Tribulation IV and the Castle of Envy are back again.
Lin Tian was a little taken aback.
No, it's the new Holy Tribulation IV that has appeared.
He will stay in this gloomy castle forever, waiting for challengers one after another.
Inside the manor, the butler slowly stood up.
Thousands of meters away, a pair of eyes looked at Lin Tian, with his right hand on his chest, he bowed deeply to Lin Tian.
The corners of his mouth curved slightly, and then he quietly stepped and disappeared into the gray fog that enveloped the castle.
In the purple-red sky, the chains protruding from the pitch-black crack were still dripping with blood, slowly retracting into the crack.
The scarlet sun is imprinted on the sky, but it has no temperature.
Suddenly it became cloudy, like a blood-stained cloud slowly condensing with solemn sadness and intensity.
Clouds of blood piled up and suppressed.
The pattering blood-colored rain fell, soaking the entire earth.
With a kind of sadness, like a desolate sadness from ancient times, there is an exhausted will inexplicably wailing and mourning.
In another world where the sea of distant immortals is upside down, weep.
It kills its teammates.
The rainwater hit Lin Tian's body, and the rainwater falling from his clothes became scarlet even more.
It should have brought Lin Tian's blood.
The blood in the body is thicker, and the injury is also very serious.
Lin Tian took out two healing elixir from the storage ring and poured them into his mouth.
The earth was soaked and soft, every step Lin Tian took would leave footprints.
People get tired, and Lin Tian is not a god, after all, he fought Sheng Jiesi for a long time, and with his survival instinct, he got up from a coma and killed Zuo Chenfeng.
After finding a quiet cave, Lin Tian lay down in it, ignoring the mess, and passed out again.
In his mind, he captured a memory belonging to Wu Wanjie.
"I heard that you are Liu Zihua's dog, do you want to teach me a lesson for your elder brother today?"
Wu Wanjie smiled grimly, his eyes were cold.
"He is indeed dazzling, but I am not inferior. I am Wu Wanjie, and I am not inferior to anyone, even if he is Liu Zihua."
Yanjing Military Region, the martial arts arena.
Looking at Liu Zihua sitting under the stage, Wu Wanjie kicked a young soldier named Li Baiyi off the ring.
A pair of angry eyes locked on Liu Zihua.
"Trash, what are you pretending to do? If you don't make a move yourself, you will instigate others to challenge me?"
On the side of the stage, Liu Zihua stood up, looking at Wu Wanjie with a pair of stern eyes.
There was a bang.
Wu Wanjie's body burst with strong blood.
"Dare to come up, dare to come up, if you don't dare, kneel down!"
He looked at Liu Zihua fiercely.
Everyone watched this scene in silence. Why did the two military heroes who were once good friends suddenly become enemies now.
"Wu Wanjie, you've gone too far. Brother Liu gave way to you everywhere, but you still want to do it!"
Under the stage, Li Baiyi stood up with his stomach in his arms, and let out a low voice.
"Leave me, you let him say it himself, what did you give me!" Wu Wanjie let out a low voice.
Everyone's expression changed and they looked at Liu Zihua.
Liu Zihua's expression was heavy, and with a bang, he fell onto the battle platform, looking directly at Wu Wanjie.
"If you want to fight, that's enough to satisfy you."
Wu Wanjie laughed, and his expression became even more ridiculous.
After a fierce battle, Wu Wanjie punched Liu Zihua out.
"You lost, trash, tell me, what do you deserve?"
He drank in a low voice, looking at Liu Zihua, who was looking gloomy under the stage.
For a moment, the army was in an uproar.
Wu Wanjie defeated the disciples of the old sage of Lingwu, and the news spread all over the human race.
In an instant, Liu Zihua became the object of ridicule, and all the aura was taken off by Wu Wanjie.
"Father, is this the apprentice you chose?"
"This is the pillar of the future human race?"
"Stop being funny!"
"Hahaha."
Wu Wanjie laughed loudly, he became the new scorching sun.
Liu Zihua is just a rat crossing the street, an ant who has been promoted.
However, he still didn't get the attention of the old sage of Lingwu.
until a month later.
In the video, Liu Zihua in military uniform is quietly stepping between the dark universe.
He has fluttering black hair, a deep and powerful aura all over his body, and the starlight alone has become his background board.
Cosmic warships belonging to the Gorefiend clan surrounded him, under his pair of terrifying pupils that swept across the sky.
One after another warships shattered and exploded, unable to stop his steps, and became fragments of garbage in the universe.
In the territory of the human race, on the screens of the buildings.
Liu Zihua's figure stood in everyone's sight.
One month after Liu Zihua was defeated by the sixth-level grandmaster Wu Wanjie.
The youngest seventh-level grand master in the human world was born!
"This is my apprentice, the great day of the human race chosen by my Lingwu old sage!"
A loud voice resounded, and the old sage Lingwu led the human legion to stand outside the great realm of the human race to welcome the great day.
A video was transmitted to the human race in an instant.
Powerful appearance, desperate aptitude, martial saint's approval...
Everything is showing that that clown is Wu Wanjie.
"Ha ha ha ha."
In the camp of the military region, Wu Wanjie laughed wildly, his blood continuously overflowing.
"So that's it, that's it, you Liu Zihua are so upright, but I, Wu Wanjie, am an extremely dark villain, hahaha."
He roared, and endless anger resounded through the world.
Rumble!
Blood thunder descended from the sky, and a terrifying thunder calamity descended, surrounding Wu Wanjie.
His strong unwillingness and fighting spirit made him chase after Liu Zihua again.
Refreshed Liu Zihua's record.
Another grand master of the military department was born!
His eyes were fierce, and under everyone's eyes, blood burst out all over his body, turning into blood yang.
"Liu Zihua, how dare you fight me to the death!"
Endless killing intent erupted.
"war!"
A low voice resounded from dozens of kilometers away.
A golden sun rises slowly along the edge of everyone's sight.
With Wu Wanjie separated by mountains and rivers, the intent to fight broke out.
The human race trembled, and the ultimate double pride was that only one person could live.
ps: Chapter 5.
Not updated yesterday, four chapters, plus the rules set by the gift, the author will repay slowly.
I don't worry about whether it is below eighty-three at the end of the month, and I don't want to think about it.
Writing more and thinking more, writing better stories is also an improvement for me
Of course, as far as possible, four chapters are guaranteed.