Chapter 457 Trial Horror
In just a few days, the spirit sons of the Thunder Fire Domain aristocratic families, who were bright and beautiful when they came, are now all in a miserable state.
At this moment, they didn't care about the dirt on their clothes. Like frightened birds, they immediately went into defensive combat mode as soon as they noticed any movement.
I haven’t had a real sleep for several days. Fortunately, they are all spiritual masters. If they were ordinary people, it would be difficult to even move.
Of course, if ordinary people fell into this area, they would not survive today.
Once again, he broke through the siege of the monsters, and while running, the fearless Justice counted the number of people around him.
Four more people got separated.
Knowing in my heart that the four people are in danger, whether they are just and fearless, or deceiving themselves, I pray that the four people can act more flexibly alone, and have smaller targets in the eyes of monsters. Maybe they have a higher chance of persisting to the end.
"Ah! Instead of consuming spiritual power to escape, it's better to fight them!" Feng Zongyun, the spirit son of the Feng family in the team, roared angrily.
Others saw the scarlet bloodshot eyes of his eyes showing a clear expression.
Feng Zongyun fell into the initial state of spiritual poison.
“Kill them and it will be over.” Feng Zongyun shouted.
“Kill yourself if you want to kill me!” He Lianli retorted next to him.
Unexpectedly, Feng Zongyun actually stopped. Nightmares emerged from the underworld and surrounded him, then rushed to the side without hesitation.
“Come back!” By the time Justice Wuwei discovered it, it was already too late.
His face changed instantly, and he made a decisive decision, "Help!"
"He is looking for death himself, why should he help." A voice of opposition stood up.
"Yes, who has the energy to take care of a madman now? Even if we save him for a while, what if he continues to go crazy and harm everyone?"
Justice and Fearlessness also understand this truth, and others If a person doesn’t want to, he can’t go alone.
Looking at Feng Zongyun one last time, he turned back without fear.
How does the Book of Righteousness manage to conduct a cleansing trial alone every time?
A voice came from the side, "And when I heard that the trial tasks in the Book of Justice were double the normal ones?"
Justice and Fearlessness saw the speaker and realized that he had just I accidentally murmured the questions in my heart.
Faced with Helianli's inquiry, Zhengyi Wuwei moved his lips but said nothing.
He comes from a righteous family, but he is not from the Lei Dao lineage of the family leader, so the information available is not comprehensive.
However, as far as he knew, double was the mission of Gongyi Shu when he had not gone to Du'e Academy. Recently, he heard that Gongyi Shu occasionally came back to be tested again, not double, but three times that of other trial spirits. , even...
Zhengyi Wuwei didn’t speak. Helianli thought that this was a secret of the Zhengyi family that could not be disclosed to the outside world, so he did not continue to explore.
After they were exhausted from running, they finally escaped from the pursuit of the monsters. They arranged spells to cover their auras before they could take a break.
"Feng Zongyun should be gone." Someone sighed quietly.
No one else responded after hearing this, acquiescing to this fact.
The real fact is that Feng Zongyun rushed into the group of monsters desperately and fought hard. He killed more and more, and got deeper and deeper. His five senses were full of monsters, and it felt like a boundless hell. He finally regained his sense in vain. Aroused the survival instinct.
Unfortunately, at this time, he had fallen too deep, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and even the Qi Gui seemed to be rebelling, and it was impossible to break through with his own strength.
His eyes were red, and with trembling hands, he took out the secret order and asked for help.
But the secret order was not activated, which meant that he did not have enough trial time and he did not clean up enough evil spirits.
The last hope of survival was shattered.
Feng Zongyun's eyes were filled with despair, madness, and sadness.
At this time, it is better not to wake up and go crazy to death, so that you don't have to bear the process of your own death while being awake.
“Ahhhhh!” Feng Zongyun knelt down with his head in his hands and screamed wildly. He was suffering from the double torture of spiritual poison and the backlash of the contract, and his vision was blurred.
Time seems to be slowing down at this moment. Why hasn't he been torn apart by something strange yet?
Feng Zongyun still retains a clear mind to raise such questions.
He looked up with hazy eyes, unable to see anything clearly, but he heard many overlapping sounds in his ears like a membrane.
"Wow, ah, ah, I said there must be someone in such a dense crowd here!"
"Come on, Qiao Daqiang! The groundbreaking hammer——!" "Wu Tuntun took a big mouthful, Don’t lose to them, the ocean will suck you!”
“Look at me, look at me”
Feng Zongyun: "???"
Could it be the illusion before death, the spiritual poison entering the deeply contaminated magic sound?
The strange tide surrounding him was broken open, and a huge figure approached him.
It is a strange thing.
What is supposed to come will come.
Feng Zongyun smiled sadly. As the figure got closer and closer, he gradually saw a little bit of the other person's appearance, and then the sad smile at the corners of his mouth froze in mid-stream.
A girl rode on the neck of the monster [Big Mouth], poked her head out from its shoulders, and asked carelessly: "Are you okay?"
Feng Zong Yun: "..."
Wu Zhien stared at this man's eyes, "Eyes like this "Hong, is the poison almost reaching the medium level? Now, I have a detox pill, do you want to buy it?"
Feng Zongyun heard clearly but didn't speak. It must be an illusion, otherwise how could it be? So lucky that when he was about to die from spiritual poison, he could hear someone offering (selling) him a detoxifying pill?
Wu Zhien shook her hand, "Are you stupid? Is it too late? Are you actually crazy?"
She jumped off [Jukou] and patted [Jukou]'s legs after landing, "Tuntun , go and eat.”
[Big Mouth] turned his bulky body, opened his mouth and expanded it to his entire face, and let out a low growl.
Feng Zongyun was startled, and his slow mind realized something at this time.
The girl in front of me is wearing black and red clothes!
Although he still couldn't see the specific details clearly, he remembered that a news spread within the Thunder Fire Territory not long ago - the Thunder Fire Territory and Yongmengxiang had diplomatic relations, the Crypt Trial Ground was open to night travellers, and His Highness from Yongmengxiang had already Brought people here.
Night Tour Envoy!
Antitoxic Pill!
Feng Zongyun’s mind was filled with these two thoughts.
“Buy! I buy it!”
He crawled over to Wu Zhien.
"Hiss. It scared me." Wu Zhien jumped back, "I thought you were crazy."
Feng Zongyun no longer cared about what she said, "Save me ..."
Wu Zhien: "I know, I know."
She bent down, took out the detoxifying pill from her wishful bag and handed it to Feng Zongyun.
The latter immediately stuffed it into his mouth.
Wu Zhien: "Hey, I remember it all. According to the market price, you have to give me spiritual crystals after you heal, or other materials of equal value."
Feng Zongyun Unable to answer her words, I felt a strong burning sensation all over my body, but this feeling was not painful but filled with fighting spirit and I wanted to find an opponent to vent it out immediately.
He suddenly stood up and rushed towards the remaining monsters.
This time's impulse was different from the previous out-of-control spiritual poison. He clearly felt that he was going crazy, and as he went crazy, he became more and more rational.
The surrounding monsters had been almost wiped out by Wu Zhien and his group, and it was over not long after Feng Zongyun joined the battle.
At this time, the spiritual energy in his body was almost empty, but his five senses returned to normal. Only then could he see his surroundings clearly, including the 'Night Traveler' who had just sold him the detoxifying pill.
Wu Zhien has once again ridden on the neck of Qi Gui [Jukou]. Next to him are Qiao Huai, Cao Ji, Liu Changyuan and other young men who have gathered together one after another.
Feng Zongyun’s eyes were full of disbelief.
All of these young and old boys are official spiritual masters!
I should have known that the foundation of Yongmengxiang is terrible, and there is a way to cultivate people from a young age without fear of spiritual poison. However, most of the night wanderers in this world are teenagers, such as His Highness Mi Feixue and the girl named Pei Rongrong. ...Now it’s a group!
"You...are you also a night traveler?" Feng Zongyun's throat felt stiff.
Qiao Huai: "Humph."
Feng Zongyun didn't know what he said wrongly to make the other party unhappy.
When I was at a loss, I heard Wu Zhien explain: "Not yet, we are in reserve now."
Feng Zongyun: "..."
At such an age, with such cultivation and practical ability, he is not considered an official night traveler?
He instantly felt that his status as a spiritual son of aristocratic family had lost the nobility of the past, and his straight shoulders shrank by two points.
(End of this chapter)