Chapter 164: Nine Needles to Break the God

Style: Fantasy Author: Teacher Tang CaoWords: 2896Update Time: 24/01/12 00:38:23
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This monster is finally normal.

Seeing the bandit-like Yan Xing start to get on track, fighting monsters and advancing like other climbers, although the speed was terrifying, but fortunately he no longer acted out of the ordinary, and countless viewers secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Xing looked around, and as expected, when the negative creatures were killed, the illusory space collapsed and dissipated, and the traces of chaotic energy reattached to the surface of the cylinder.

Without the crystal as a carrier, these chaotic energies are disordered, formless, and have no force at all, and cannot be absorbed or captured.

He could only accept his fate and continue to move upward. At least there were many rewards waiting for him above, so he would not have no expectations.

Yan Xing spent a lot of time destroying the steps, but he only punched and kicked him, so the distance from the large army was not too far away. After taking hundreds of steps, he experienced various negative creatures, Illusions, whispers of evil gods, storms of consciousness...

Finally I saw the tail of the large army. There were countless figures densely packed in front. They were rising and falling in the air of chaos, trying their best to climb. With every step taken, the consciousness would be faced with a threat that Jinzang could not ignore. If there was a slight mistake, it would be "death". Injury, or just give up and be kicked out of [Wuji Ladder].

"Ahhhh——"

A humanoid creature with golden light all over its body, like a condensed brilliance, covered its face with both hands, raised its head and roared in pain. A thick black liquid spewed out from its seven orifices. The conscious body was stained by the liquid and was melting at a speed visible to the naked eye. collapse.

"Quit! Quit!

I give up……"

If the body of consciousness dies, only some fragments of consciousness will be left behind to return to the physical body in the material world, leaving behind injuries to consciousness that are extremely difficult to recover from. What's more, with his injury, it is no longer possible to continue walking, so giving up is the wise choice.

Before he finished speaking, the golden figure was shrouded in a pillar of light that appeared out of thin air. The figure instantly disappeared in the air of chaos and exited the [Wuji Ladder]. The strange injuries on his body also disappeared immediately.

"The Star Spirit Tribe has a unique talent in the way of consciousness. The consciousness is naturally much stronger than others. This person actually fell on the 1325th floor. I guess..."

Climbers in the same area have all experienced the same test. While enduring the pain of consciousness, the speaker still has the energy to comment on the loser just now. His strength is still outstanding among this group of cranes.

"Yes, I know the guy just now. His name is Kurd. He is now in the Sumeru realm and has not yet broken through to the divine treasure."

"With the level of Xumi Realm, you have to come here by force, and your consciousness is already terrifying beyond ordinary people. If you break through the Divine Treasure, you will definitely be a member of the vanguard."

A monk who was covered in darkness and looked like a ghost shook his head and sighed, but his words were full of emotion.

It's not the right time, but you can wait for the next time, the [Wuji Ladder] a thousand years later.

The people around him were all surprised when they heard this, and withdrew their mercy from the Kurds, because they were not qualified. Although they failed, their powerful talents had been displayed, and they were probably in the sight of big shots at this moment.

As soon as Yan Xing stepped into this layer, he saw the scene just now. At the same time, a dark abnormal energy appeared in his body, rushing left and right, trying to melt his conscious body.

Because the attack comes from the body, many methods cannot be used, and this energy is extremely tough and indelible. This is how Kurd, the genius of the Star Spirit Tribe, failed just now.

"Corona!"

A flash of red light flashed through Yan Xingtong's hole, as if a golden crow was flying. The next moment, his body seemed to turn into a furnace of the sun, shrouding the abnormal energy and burning it out in an instant.

Human race, star spirit race, machine race, shadow race, crystal race, demon race...

Looking around, in this area, there are nine major ethnic groups gathered among the many figures. Their appearance features are very obvious, but they are all "humanoid".

Human beings are the shape of the great road.

Whether it is innate or acquired through various forms of practice and evolution, intentionally or unintentionally, with every leap in life level, abnormal characteristics will gradually disappear, and in the later stages of practice, all ethnic groups will gradually move closer to the "human form".

This is most obvious among the demon clan.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Well--"

"Ah!

Every moment, in the boundless energy of chaos, there is a figure roaring in pain. When the dark energy in the body cannot be erased, and when you try your best to suppress it, you will either have to withdraw with regret, or the body of consciousness will collapse. Forced to break away from the virtual world.

There are too many monks participating in the [Wuji Ladder], and Yan Xing understands that the scene he saw now will appear on every subsequent floor.

Moreover, the test scene on the back steps does not exist independently. In other words, climbers can also attack each other. Never test human nature. This kind of situation that harms others and does not benefit oneself will definitely occur.

Yan Xing stepped onto this level and stayed for only a few breaths. After erasing the dark energy, he took a step forward and instantly appeared in the space on the upper level. The same chaotic energy lingered and the same figures were densely populated.

"So fast!

Around where Yan Xing disappeared, several figures opened their eyes and saw that the turbulent and rolling chaotic energy there showed that someone had indeed come just now, and then left quickly.

"Did you see clearly?"

"It seems to be a human race."

"What a terrifying consciousness. In just a few breaths, the erosion of the dark energy was eradicated..."

Even Yan Xing himself doesn't know what state his consciousness is in now. In short, it is far beyond the level of Shenzang.

Logically speaking, every time you go up a level, the difficulty of the test you face will increase, and the climber's speed will become slower and slower. However, this is not reflected at all in Yan Xing, who always climbs at a constant speed. go ahead.

Many attentive spectators outside the venue noticed this, with shock in their eyes. Everything showed that Yan Xing's consciousness limit was extremely high, and these tests could not make him take it seriously at all.

Only the weak will wander back, while the strong will go straight ahead.

On the 2000th level, the figures in the chaotic energy are much sparser, and some of them are undergoing tests with solemn expressions. The remaining part was sitting cross-legged, their bodies glowing slightly, trying their best to regain their consciousness.

No matter what kind of test it is, it will consume the power of consciousness. In the early stage, the test is not difficult and you can rush forward. Later, it becomes more and more difficult. Normal people will stop from time to time to restore their physical strength.

The perpetual motion machine is not included in this list.

I rushed up two thousand floors in one breath, but I was still energetic and not tired at all. The reason why I stopped here was because I received the message from the bracelet.

"drop--"

"Congratulations! [Human Massacre] Yan Xing climbed to the 2000th floor of the Wuji Ladder and received a random reward of a skill, the secret attack technique of consciousness: "Nine Needles to Break the God". 』

Yan Xing's eyes moved slightly, and then he accepted a large amount of graphic information in his mind. He glanced at the content and saw that it was a pure attack secret method, targeting the consciousness of living beings, killing invisible people, and was extremely cruel and vicious.

"No!

"I am the third prince of the 'Tochuqi Kanjiji Empire', how could I fall here? I don't believe it. I don't believe that the Wuji Ladder is so terrible. I can still go on..."

Not far from Yan Xing, a creature from the mechanical race suddenly stood up and shouted filial piety, its emerald eyes full of unwillingness and pain. Amidst the roar, cracks began to appear in the transparent body. The broken pieces did not fall outwards, but collapsed and were sucked into the body, as if there was a black hole in the person's body.

"Human race? What are you looking at? Are you looking down on this prince!?"

Yan Xing was just attracted by the sound and glanced, and was immediately stared at by the hysterical third prince. As if he had found an outlet, he stared at him fiercely and roared filial piety.

"The virtual world! The virtual world! If, if it is in the material world, I only need to raise my hand and a little human being like you will turn into ashes in an instant. What qualifications do you pariahs have to look directly at me? Prince!?”

Katsa——

The third prince's body is shrinking faster and faster. He has lost his mind and has become a madman who only knows how to curse. He probably will not choose to give up voluntarily.

"No, you should be glad that you met me in the virtual world."

Yan Xing shook his head and looked indifferently. The third prince of the Chicken Empire was just a wailing defeated dog. If he was looking for death, he wouldn't mind helping him.

In the virtual world, everything depends on the intensity of consciousness, but who knows that his physical strength is even more incredible.

"You bastard! You actually said such a thing..."

The third prince's mouth collapsed and he could not utter a complete sentence, but a fierce and sinister look flashed in his eyes. Then his figure flashed, he rushed to Yan Xing's side and hugged him tightly.

Let's die together!

It is already destined that he will be eliminated. In this case, it is better to randomly take away a lucky audience member. The look in the eyes of this human boy makes him very unhappy, so just choose him.

boom--

A black hole of consciousness emerged in the third prince's chest, swallowing his body and spreading towards Yan Xing who was close to Chi Chi.

A look of joy flashed across the third prince's broken face.

Yan Xing's eyebrows were lowered, and deep in the deep boy's hole, the shadow of hell flashed past.

If you want to die, then just die.