"What is the test of this second hall on the Luanmen route?"
Zhao Fan looked at the figure suspiciously.
Although he felt that the key point was the weapon that had the same shape as one of the symbols.
However, it was too vulnerable.
The angry blood doesn't even need to be struck by the blade, and the power wave can shatter it into pieces.
Moreover, the holder is just a weakling comparable to the peak of the extreme realm...
cough! In fact, it was in front of Zhao Fan that he looked like a weakling at the peak of his realm.
"Try killing again."
Zhao Fan had a thought.
This time he didn't use his angry blood, but directly used his fist to shine upwards.
However, there are still skills and secret techniques.
Otherwise, Zhao Fan would not be able to fight against the high rank.
He started "Extinction" and "Nine Earthquakes".
A roaring punch hit the incoming black-faced armored figure and the symbolic weapon in his hand.
Phew!
Weapons shattered.
The black-faced armored figure was also seriously injured.
Even so, he still stood up with difficulty, the murderous intention towards Zhao Fan in his eyes did not diminish at all, and he was still going to take action!
Zhao Fan added a punch and killed him casually.
next moment.
The exact same scene as before appeared again.
The black-faced armored figure decomposed into countless particles and dissipated.
Everything in the hall returned to calm, without any changes.
Zhao Fan's eyes twitched, then he came to the corner again, looked at the putter, and pushed.
Immediately afterwards.
The vortex of the water of the Immortal Sea appears.
The black-faced armored figure holding a symbolic weapon appears again!
The level and atmosphere are the same as always.
"..."
Zhao Fan asked speechlessly: "Brother, can you give me some tips? Don't you feel uncomfortable if you keep being killed by me like this?"
The black-faced armored figure ignored him, as if carrying an unchangeable mission, and rushed towards Zhao Fan with murderous intent.
"Who built this Temple of the Immortal? At least they explained the rules clearly!"
Zhao Fan complained while fighting back.
soon.
Killed the opponent again.
He simply leaned against the wall, holding the Bloody Blood Saber in one hand and the push rod in the other to push it.
A black-faced armored figure appeared.
He kills them all with just one blow.
Then push the push rod again and kill again.
This cycle repeated hundreds of times.
"Damn, I'm tired."
Zhao Fan looked at the black-faced armored figure who couldn't remember how many times he appeared, and said, "Come on, let's try something new. I'll just sit still and let you chop."
Anyway, there is an immortal river in his body.
With the power of a person at the peak of the extreme realm, he might have died of exhaustion before he could kill Zhao Fan.
The reason why Zhao Fan was like this was because he found that there was no point in killing him, and apart from the push rod and the bunch of symbols on the door, there was nothing else strange in this hall.
In the final analysis, the problem lies with the black-faced armored figure summoned by the push rod.
In this case, let the opponent try to attack. After all, the murderous intention is so strong when he sees you, maybe being beaten passively can trigger something.
Zhao Fan remained motionless, showing no signs of resistance.
In an instant.
The black-faced armored figure waved his symbolic weapon and landed in front of him.
Snapped!
A symbolic weapon hit Zhao Fan.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan's expression suddenly turned into horror!
because.
When hit by that symbolic weapon.
It was as if an invisible symbol had penetrated into his body, spreading ripples throughout his body and affecting every corner of his body, leaving no trace behind!
Moreover, the damage caused by the offensive of symbolic weapons...
It seems that his immortal mark, immortal heart and even the river of immortality have not been disturbed!
It's like they saw it, pretended not to see it, and went on strike...
So much so.
Zhao Fan's body strength, which was at its peak, was directly hit hard!
"Damn it, this symbolic weapon is so weird!"
Zhao Fan was so frightened that he ducked away, and the black-faced armored figure's second attack failed.
"I can't let him hit me again."
Zhao Fan got a little angry and immediately punched out.
The black-faced armored figure and the symbolic weapon were shattered! ! !
"Huh... so dangerous."
Zhao Fan collapsed on the ground and recovered from his injuries.
No matter how much he activated his immortal-level privileges, the immortal mark, the immortal heart, and the immortal river seemed to come and go.
"Could it be that they can't distinguish the injuries caused by this symbolic weapon? Or are they deceived and mistakenly believe that my physical condition is intact?"
Question marks flashed in Zhao Fan's mind...
This time, he did not push the putter again, but fell into thinking.
after awhile.
Zhao Fan thoughtfully took out the wooden bead covered with symbols and looked at the symbols that had the same shape as the weapon.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, "When I look at this symbol now, I have gone from knowing nothing about it to half understanding it? It feels like you can understand its meaning without a little Firefox."
Immediately afterwards.
Zhao Fan looked at other symbols, but still didn't understand them.
Only this symbol corresponding to the shape of the weapon was touched.
"Is it because it hit me?"
Zhao Fan's eyes lit up and he understood the key point.
After a while.
Zhao Fan drank a drop of Yequan water, and after recovering from his injury, he couldn't wait to push the putter.
A black-faced armored figure appears holding a symbolic weapon.
"Come, I give you permission to hit me again."
Zhao Fan took the initiative to stand in front of the other party, holding the wooden bead at the same time.
The figure in the black-faced armor moved and struck without mercy, hitting Zhao Fan with a symbolic weapon.
Invisible symbols rippled through his body.
Hit hard again! ! !
He quickly dodged the next attack from the black-faced armored figure and looked down at the symbol on the wooden bead in his hand.
It seems to be a little more touched?
But it still feels a little bit worse.
"It seems my guess is right."
Zhao Fan thought for a moment, then used his body skills to move, and let the symbolic weapon in the black-faced armored figure hit him.
This time it wasn't a real, complete hit.
It's equivalent to shaving the left side of the body.
The severe injury was aggravated.
Even Zhao Fan didn't dare to be strong enough to take another full blow, otherwise he would be injured enough to fall asleep even if he didn't die.
"The Point Guard Is Here"
He looked at Mu Zhu.
The meaning of that symbol was ready to be revealed as if separated by a layer of fog.
"The more seriously injured you are by the symbolic weapon, the closer you are to revealing its true identity."
Zhao Fan concluded the pattern, and once again used his physical skills to pull, he was rubbed by the symbolic weapon.
The injury worsened again.
"It's still close."
Zhao Fan took a deep breath and based on the previous situation, he judged the approximate ratio between being beaten and sustaining damage.
He took the risk and stood in front of the black-faced armored figure. When he was hit by the symbolic weapon, he took a little more damage than before.
During this period, as long as you make a little mistake, your life may be handed over here!
this moment.
Zhao Fan's injuries reached the point where his life was hanging by a thread between life and death!
If he doesn't recover from his injuries, he won't be able to avoid the opponent's next shot.
If he recovers directly, the previous beating will be in vain.
Zhao Fan took advantage of the opportunity before the symbolic weapon fell to look at Mu Zhu.
