Chapter 333: There Is No Rush to Become a God, Just Eat some Egg-Filled Pancakes First

Ninety-one floors.

Different from the previous trial of "Extremely Martial Arts", this level gave Lu Wenwu a decisive blow as soon as he came up.

In the dark space, the whole place looked foggy, with red shadows flickering among the shadows.

As soon as Lu Wenwu appeared here, the shrill dragon roar sounded.

The huge black dragon dragged its broken body, its bones exposed, and flashed its rotten dragon wings towards him.

The blazing dragon's breath exploded on him like a cannonball.

"entity?"

Lu Wenwu's eyes lit up and he punched out casually.

The violent energy was like a war hammer, blasting the terrifying black dragon alive with one punch.

Blood and flesh splashed down all over the sky, carrying the unique smell of corpses.

The next moment, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, approached him at the same time, as if they appeared out of thin air.

The person on the left is extremely majestic and tall, wearing heavy black armor. Sitting down is a half-skeletal giant beast that no longer looks like it was before birth. The giant lance in his hand has already burst out with a sharp cold light.

The person on the right seems to be an elf. The long bow in his hand is like a full moon, and three magic arrows shining with magic are ready to go.

"stretch!"

Although the long bow made of unknown materials was broken, the sound of the arrow was like thunder.

"Elven archers and knights? This level tests simple and crude comprehensive combat abilities?"

Lu Wenwu felt a little confused.

He raised his hand and punched the knight who rushed towards him, and then shot a magic spell to kill the elf archer in the distance.

After casually dealing with the two of them, he looked at the four new opponents of different professions and races that were immediately refreshed, and fell into deep thought.

this kind of test

What's the meaning behind it?

If the first stage of the trial tests the young dragons' willpower in cultivation, the second stage tests the body's own cultivation achievements and talents, and the third stage tests the ability to cope with emergencies. .

And this level tests pure killing?

It's hard for Lu Wenwu not to think so.

Because, as he continued to kill his opponents, the number of opponents had changed from one at the beginning to sixty-four now.

Even though these opponents seemed weak to him, this still seemed too weird.

When the Dragon God set up this kind of trial, he probably never thought about the possibility of letting the young dragon pass, right?

Facing 61,128 opponents of the same level at the same time, how could an ordinary baby dragon defeat them?

Still say.

In fact, the Dragon God really didn't intend to let any young dragons pass, but just gave them a place to hone their fighting skills? Giving them an illusory hope of pursuing a higher level?

Or, give up this idea completely! ?

Lu Wenwu kept thinking and punching, and once again he kept killing the opponents that appeared.

At this point in the trial, his feet were already covered with corpses of professionals from various races and systems.

The corpses piled up into a hill, and the blood condensed into a vast ocean.

Blood and violence are everywhere, and madness and killing are bred here.

When Lu Wenwu completely eliminated all the opponents born in the trial space, even he couldn't help but be shocked by what happened next.

An entire group of hundred knights led by a legendary knight appeared opposite him.

The neat phalanx of armed and iron horses was filled with a low and chilling atmosphere.

The blood-stained flag of the Knights of Light was held high, and under the leadership of the legendary knight, it turned into a rolling torrent, carrying the light of gain released by the priest, and struck in the direction of Lu Wenwu.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu was completely determined.

The Dragon God didn't want the young dragon to have any intention of passing this level.

Under the leadership of the legendary knights, the Knights of Light, coupled with the buffing assistance of divine magic, it is difficult for even a mature dragon to win here, and it will fall if you are not careful.

A young dragon is only equivalent to the level of a magister.

In the face of this torrent of steel composed of the most elite knights of the Church of Light, not a single scum would be left that would be crushed in the face of it.

No matter how strong the dragon clan is, the young dragons are still fragile.

Looking at the empty-eyed Knights of Light, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but reveal an excited smile on his face.

He suddenly became interested in the trials of the Dragon Bone Babel Tower.

If the baby dragon can't be defeated, what does it have to do with my invincible Tyrannosaurus God of War?

Trial space, let me see where your limit is!

With just one punch, the Knights of Light were destroyed!

What greeted Lu Wenwu again was a hundred golden lion orc guards, plus a hundred dwarf warriors carrying war hammers!

The number of those who are strong in truth has also doubled again!

"Things are really starting to get interesting."

Lu Wenwu laughed loudly, raised his fist and rushed into the battle group.

In the trial space, roars and laughter came continuously.

Lu Wenwu no longer remembers how many waves of opponents he has destroyed, nor how many races and professions he has fought against.

He only remembered that the number of opponents was constantly increasing, and his strength was also constantly improving.

Until now, what he had to face was not just a small-scale battle.

What is currently fighting him is an elite army of up to 500,000 people!

Priest, knight, warrior, thief, mage.

Countless races and countless professions are integrated together in the most ingenious way, with almost no shortcomings.

And, they are fearless and fearless!

Even if they fight to the last soldier, they will roar and swing their swords at their opponents.

Such an elite army that is almost impossible to gather on the Continent of Gods is led by a magician of the God of Law, and there are six near-god-level strongmen under him, each doing their own job, and countless truth-level strongmen and below.

If this army really exists, even a powerful dragon clan will have to pay a huge price to deal with it, and it is inevitable that they will suffer bruises.

Now, they have only one opponent.

Lu Wenwu!

Standing proudly in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he is like a huge flesh and blood grinding wheel.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, or how terrifying the combination is, in front of him, there will only be one end in the end.

Being hammered to pieces by fists!

Lu Wenwu enjoys the feeling of this battle.

He can clearly feel that the battle at this stage is definitely not an illusion because he has full control over his body.

He can clearly feel that his sea of ​​blood and murderous intent is slowly expanding.

Bloody evil spirits are accumulating, and killing intent is solidifying.

Now he is like a knife, being sharpened by the continuous appearance of whetstones!

The power of magic is really magical.

This kind of idealistic power is too unreasonable.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Unknowingly, the 200,000 troops have been slaughtered by him alone.

At the same time, against seven near-god powerhouses, plus the 200,000 troops with superb tacit cooperation, Lu Wenwu did not pay a price at all.

Now he is like a bloody man, bathing in the blood of the enemy and having some more wounds that are healing.

Because the Scarlet Abyss is not on him, Lu Wenwu's recovery ability has declined a little, and his endurance is not as terrifying as before.

He is not used to the skill of Chaos Medical, the Guardian of Order and Chaos Kindness.

What reappeared in front of him was a full million troops.

And the number of near-god powerhouses floating above the million troops has reached a terrifying fourteen!

The near-god warriors have formed combat teams and started to make up for the disadvantages of their respective systems to achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

What Lu Wenwu didn't expect was that this time, the leader of this extraordinary army actually spoke!

The other party looked like a priest of a certain sect, with a very solemn appearance.

"Heretical demon! You slaughtered all living beings in the world, which is a heinous crime! Why don't you surrender quickly and let your neck be killed!"

"Intelligent AI? Or is it a set cutscene?"

Lu Wenwu smiled kindly, took a step forward, and a space flashed and he came directly to the center of the army.

A pair of iron fists waved, and two military killing fists were released at the same time.

The terrifying breath was like a nuclear explosion, rising in the army formation.

The bloody aura was pervasive, and the whole space seemed to have become a bloody color.

That kind of strong corrosive power was enough to break the mind of a truth mage and degenerate into a vicious puppet who had lost his mind and only knew how to kill.

"Don't kill, hatred will never end."

"Don't kill, no matter how strong or weak I am."

"Don't kill, all sentient beings are sinful."

"Don't kill, dreams are empty."

"Don't kill, worries are up and down."

"Don't kill, beauty is only a moment."

"Don't kill, suffering is not liberated."

"Don't kill, all actions are meaningless."

"Heaven created all things to feed people, people have nothing to repay heaven, kill kill kill kill kill kill kill!"

Lu Wenwu smiled grimly and swung his fist, and the army composed of elite extraordinary people fell down one by one like harvested wheat.

At this moment, he was like the black and white impermanence who were seducing souls in batches.

"Bold heretic, how dare you act rashly!" The god-like warrior who commanded the army roared, "Those who commit many murders will surely be burned! How can you make specious arguments here!"

"Huh? They can actually interact?" Lu Wenwu was stunned at first, and then became more excited, "Okay, okay, let's see how you react to this!"

The sun was across the sky, and the warm and blazing light of merit almost covered every corner of the trial space.

The undead creatures in the legion and a large number of dark summons were instantly steamed with a large amount of black aura, wailing and collapsing on the ground, and were directly purified into nothingness.

"Namo Amitabha, Amitabha, Dotagadoya! Dodiyeta."

The powerful music mixed with the chanting of the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra sounded.

I don't know when Lu Wenwu had taken out a speaker and carried it on his back, shaking his fist while chanting the Rebirth Mantra in his mouth.

"Ami-redo, Vigalanthi"

With every sentence he recited, the power of the light of merit on his body became stronger.

The sacred and solemn feeling was almost blinding, and all the undead creatures and dark attribute practitioners in the legion had been directly liberated!

"Namo Amitābha! Po! Ye! Namo Amitābha! Po!"

The more Lu Wenwu recited, the more exciting it felt, and the Sun Tyrant Fist blasted out one after another.

When the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra was recited to the last sentence, even those near-god-level transcendents could no longer resist, and a trace of peace and relief appeared on their faces strangely.

Then, under the true meaning of the martial arts of the Sun Tyrant Fist, he calmly welcomed his own end.

With the annihilation of the million-strong army, the entire trial space directly returned to the clear golden color of the lower level.

All depression and bloodshed were completely purified by Lu Wenwu, no trace of gloomy resentment remained, and no new enemies emerged.

Lu Wenwu's expression suddenly became a little strange.

After using the light of merit and the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra to purify these enemies, he discovered that his merit and gold yang had also grown!

So those things just now were not completely simulated by magic?

And what exactly is going on with the trials above the ninetieth level? What on earth does the old Dragon God want to do?

This time, the Dragon Bone Tower was not blocked, but directly formed a golden physical portal.

This portal is entirely golden, and at a rough estimate it is at least several hundred meters high. It is decorated with countless exquisite and gorgeous reliefs, most of which are scenes of giant dragons killing enemies.

A familiar synthesized voice sounded in the trial space: "Congratulations, my most outstanding and outstanding descendant. Inspire the mark of will I gave you, push open the door in front of you, and the road to the gods will be open for you."

"So, is this really a test to select a successor? Can anyone really pass your inheritance standards?"

Lu Wenwu realized that he seemed to have passed the level and asked subconsciously.

"And didn't you say not to try to break the shackles when you were outside? Why are you trying to make me a god now?"

"Oh, by the way, if I go out for a meal first and then come back, do I need to go through the process again? The trial time is a bit long, I guess it will be almost a month? I want to go out to eat something first."

Unfortunately, this seems to be just a preset voice of the Dragon God.

No matter what questions Lu Wenwu asked, Dragon Bone Babel Tower would no longer respond.

The Dragon God probably didn't expect that there would be a young dragon that could pass the trial. He wouldn't go in with the temptation of going further right in front of him. Instead, he would first consider whether to go out for a meal and then come back, right?

"If you don't reply, I'll take it as your tacit agreement."

Lu Wenwu muttered to himself, actively activating the protection mechanism and forcing him to withdraw.

When he returned to the outside of the tower, he was greeted by old dragons on three floors inside and three outside.

Among them, an extremely large golden dragon is even more eye-catching.

He scanned it with his true sight, and he didn't expect it to be the current Dragon King.

Seeing all the dragons staring at him nervously, as eagerly as Wang Fushi, Lu Wenwu was stunned.

He raised his head and glanced at the sunset on the horizon, and asked with some doubts: "Elders, what are you doing here if you don't go to eat? At this time, we should have dinner, right?"

Felix was dumbfounded by his words.

However, the strong desire for knowledge and nervousness still overwhelmed other emotions. He asked anxiously: "Xiaowu, have you reached the ninety-ninth floor!? Have you seen the last enemy? Thirty-two colleagues Are there more enemies behind us?"