Chapter 11 The most important level

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Eight moon blades drew eight dazzling arcs and struck Yang Zhen from all directions.

One, two, can be dodged, but eight, with Yang Zhen's speed at this time, it is absolutely impossible to dodge!

Without hesitation, he activated the wooden vine armor on his body, and a green shield appeared in front of him.

At the same time, take the Wuyuan Step to avoid the Moon Blade's attack as much as possible.

"Puff, puff, puff!" The three moon blades hit the shield, making a series of muffled sounds, like iron cones piercing into a giant tree.

The shield shook for a while, and the light dimmed instantly.

Yang Zhen was not worried but happy, the shield's defensive power was stronger than she imagined!

This is exactly the effect after Yiyi hardens the vines. Although it still looks like a low-grade magical weapon, the actual defensive effect has reached the extreme of this grade.

After escaping the Moon Blade's attack, Yang Zhen's confidence greatly increased.

Of course, he won't rush through like the first three levels. After all, this is eight wolves, and he will fall into siege if he is not careful.

He had already prepared four iron balls in his hands. Now he waved his hands continuously, and the four iron balls were thrown out like meteors.

As for Qianwu Bang, it was inserted behind his back before the start.

Immediately, there were four more in his hand, and then he threw them out.

After spitting out the moon blades, the Black Moon Wolf was about to pounce, but was hit by the iron balls. Three of them were shot on the spot.

Hitting the head with one, he let out a wail and his body became swaying.

One was hit in the abdomen, roaring in pain, with a fierce look in his eyes, but for a moment he didn't dare to step forward.

Another one hit its front leg, staggering and falling to the ground.

The five wolves continued to roar and rushed over.

Yang Zhen immediately pulled out the Qianwu Stick, shouted loudly, and swept the demonic beasts away with a powerful sweep.

He took advantage of the situation and rushed back, chasing one of the demonic wolves.

The demonic wolf was obviously very intelligent. Seeing his menacing approach, he moved aside.

With this concession, the two demon wolves whose front legs and heads had been injured just now were placed in front of Yang Zhen.

This is what Yang Zhen wants. She raises her hands, uses the force of the stick tip, and sends the two demon wolves away with two sticks in succession.

At this time, the two sides have exchanged positions, and the distance has widened again.

The first-level low-level demon wolf needs a hundred breaths before it can send out the next moon blade, but Yang Zhen's iron ball does not need to wait.

He took out four iron bullets again, and when there was no time to fire, he threw them out one by one, and then four more...

After a hard fight, he finally killed the remaining six demon wolves one by one before the breath time came.

"Level 4, passed!" The beautiful voice sounded again.

"It took ninety-five breaths to kill eight demon wolves, and I got sixty-seven points!"

"The current total score is one hundred and forty points!"



Meanwhile, another room.

Zhao Yueer took the Wuyuan Step, cleverly walked around to the side of the last Black Moon Wolf, thrust out with a sword, and hit the demon wolf in the throat.

The demon wolf whimpered and its body gradually dissipated.

The little girl sat down on the ground, gasping for air.

Her hair was disheveled, her face was flushed with exhaustion, and small beads of sweat oozed from her slightly protruding forehead.

The black armor was completely torn, and there were many rags hanging from the skirt.

On the tip of the sword, which was as cold as snow, drops of blood were dripping down.

When the demon wolf completely disappeared, these blood drops quietly disappeared into nothing.

The same deep voice sounded next:

"Level 5, passed!"

"It took three hundred breaths to kill sixteen demon wolves, and I got one hundred and thirty-six points!"

"The current total score is two hundred and seventy-nine points!"

There was not much joy on the little girl's tired face, but a look of worry.

The intense fight that lasted for a quarter of an hour not only exhausted her physically and mentally, but also made her use all her cards.

In order to pass this level, she used [Water Waves] three times in a row to divide the wolves.

This is a spell in the middle stage of Qi training, and each time it consumes a hundred strands of spiritual energy.

There are also [Water Arrow] and [Water Shield], which are also sent out one after another.

Only then did he achieve victory before his spiritual energy was exhausted.

"Eight to sixteen, the number has doubled, and the difficulty has increased at least seven or eight times!" She frowned slightly, anxious in her heart: "Brother Shitou, can you pass this level?"



At this time, Yang Zhen was also resting.

In the fourth level, he spent five rays of mana, and the bandaged wound opened again.

After tying the wound tightly again, he frowned and thought about how to deal with the next level.

First, you must withstand the opening sixteen moon blade attacks.

There is no good way to do this. We can only rely on the armor's strength and the dodge of his steps.

Immediately afterwards, sixteen wolves will swarm up.

At this time, you will definitely not be able to block it with an iron ball, but you will be in a hurry.

In such a small space, it is impossible to avoid it.

so what should I do now?

There is nothing to say, we can only fight hard!

Thinking of this, he clenched his fists and looked firmly.



After one hundred breaths, the fifth level begins.

"The fifth level has a time limit of 800 breaths. Every time the time is shortened by 80 breaths, one point will be added. Otherwise, one point will be deducted! The time within forty breaths is not counted."

"Killing a monster, the reward is five points. The reward for clearing the level, fifty points!"

"Ready-start!"

Even though Yang Zhen had tried his best to dodge, even though he sent two mana and sixteen moon blades to Tengmu Jia in the shortest time, seven of them still hit him.

The last moon blade broke the defensive shield just in time, and the vine armor instantly shattered and could no longer be used.

Yang Zhen had no time to think about it. He shouted loudly, swung the Qianwu stick and hit the wolves head-on.

While charging, a stream of mana penetrated the wooden stick, and the wooden stick suddenly became several times heavier.

At this time, his muscles all over his body were tense, like a tiger rushing into a pack of wolves.

The body and stick are integrated into one, the force penetrates the tip of the stick, and the stick hits a large area!

Sweeping by the gravity-enhanced wooden stick, a ring about ten feet wide appeared among the wolves.

Yang Zhen was in the center of the ring, and outside the ring, any demonic wolf that came closer would suffer serious injuries if it touched the wooden stick, whether its head, waist, or limbs!

Four or five wolves fell limply to the ground, and a few staggered out of the way.

Wolf nature bullies the weak and fears the strong. Seeing Yang Zhen being so ferocious, everyone roared angrily and circled around him, but they no longer dared to act rashly.

Yang Zhen suddenly struck left and right, taking advantage of the demon wolves to dodge, and killed several of them on the ground one by one.

There were eleven Black Moon wolves left, surrounding him in a two-foot-sized circle.

Neither take the initiative to attack nor run away.

Every time Yang Zhen made an attack, the demon wolves in front of him split up to avoid it, while the ones behind him followed closely, keeping a distance of two or three feet from him.

They are recovering mana and waiting for the next Moon Blade attack!

Yang Zhen frowned, thinking about it.

He activated his magic power again, this time using the rabbit boots under his feet.

His speed suddenly increased, and he instantly caught up with a demon wolf and killed it.

Turning around, there was another one.

The remaining nine wolves finally did not dare to press forward anymore and stayed close to each other from a distance.

Yang Zhen laughed loudly and took out the iron ball.

This level is done!