Zhuoyi was woken up by the drizzle of rain, and he opened his eyes. I saw that the small square was already covered with green grass, and the towering fruit trees were also blooming with beautiful flowers.
Zhuoyi knew that before long, he would be able to eat delicious fruits to restore his tired body.
Just like that, Zhuoyi lay on his back, watching the flowers on his head fade away, watching the fruits on the branches slowly mature and finally fall...
Once again experiencing the transformation of his body from exhausted to strong, Zhuoyi tapped his biceps and exclaimed: "It's really amazing!"
"It's a pity that I can only eat one. If all the fruits on the tree are given to me, then my cultivation level..." Thinking of this, Zhuoyi smacked his lips in regret.
"Boom!"
Just when Zhuo Yi lamented that there were too few fruits, the scenery in the distance suddenly turned into an endless ancient battlefield.
I saw that the ancient battlefield was filled with white skeletons. Their number is like a sky full of stars.
Zhuo Yi looked at the bones on the ancient battlefield, and a chill came into his heart behind his back.
"Boom! Boom! Boom..."
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble, accompanied by a shocking sound. I saw only the edge of the ancient battlefield, yellow and gray hiding from the sun, and flags covering the clouds.
"Is this?!" Feeling such a shocking moment, even though Zhuo Yi experienced life and death several times, he was still stunned.
"ha!"
The yellow dust dispersed, and underneath the banner was an army with no end in sight.
They were black-armored, well-trained, and arranged neatly, with murderous intent in their eyes. At this moment, what they Chang Ge was pointing at was Zhuo Yi.
"I...go..." Zhuoyi's legs and feet were weak at the moment, his body was trembling, and he couldn't even say a word of joy.
Suddenly, the star gate slowly emerged, and Xiao Jiu appeared again, looking at Zhuo Yi with a smile.
However, in Zhuo's eyes, this smile looked like the terrifying Yama was about to take away his life.
"Zhuo Yi! Passed through the Ten Thousand Army Formation and became the seventh generation Nine Lies Star Lord. However, he failed and became a skeleton in the ancient battlefield. I wish you good luck!" Xiao Jiu came to Zhuo Yi and patted his already dead body. Zhuoyi, who was so horrified that he was in a daze, said.
Zhuoyi looked at the white bones on the ground and listened to Xiaojiu's words. He suddenly understood that those bones turned out to be breakers like himself. But, they failed...
"hiss!"
Taking in a breath of cold air, Zhuoyi felt the eyes of the god of death staring at him.
"So, I... want to... fight... them?" Zhuoyi gritted his teeth and asked word by word with a trembling voice.
Who could remain calm in such a scenario?
In fact, Zhuoyi didn't wet his pants, which is already very good.
"Yes!" Xiao Jiu smiled, turned around slowly, and disappeared into the purple star gate. Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a message to Zhuoyi: "Zhuoyi, don't let those expectant eyes disappoint!"
Zhuoyi didn't speak. He looked at Xiaojiu's disappearing back and clenched his fists after hearing the words Xiaojiu left.
"Yes! Don't let the expectant eyes down!"
Looking at the disappearing star gate, Zhuo Yi turned around slowly. The meson's red light flashed and the spear appeared. He looked at the tens of millions of black troops and took a few deep breaths.
Finally I felt my body trembling a little less. So Zhuo pointed his spear at the tens of millions of troops and shouted loudly: "When heroes meet on the road, the brave will win!"
At this time, Da Jun also noticed Zhuo Yi's actions. With just a "ha" sound, the army slowly moved in the direction of Zhuo Yi, and the ground shook again in an instant.
"Kill..."
Zhuo Yi held a spear and charged towards the endless black army, his voice even roaring until he became hoarse.
Seeing Zhuo Yi start charging, the army also stopped its slow march. Suddenly, starting from the first row, one row after another rushed towards Zhuo Yi, like the waves.
The appearance at this time is like an ant facing a basin of water being splashed, or like a person facing the endless roaring waves. It is more like a person who refuses to accept fate and faces a cruel fate...
Zhuoyi didn't know whether he could pass the level. He only knew that only by moving forward could he survive, and only by not being afraid could he stop being afraid.
His father's words kept ringing in his mind: "In ancient star-man duels, even if the opponent is the best star-man in the world, even if he knows he is defeated, he will still show his sword..."
The distance of seven to eight hundred meters was only a few dozen breaths, and the two were already in close combat.
In an instant, the sound of fighting continued, and the sound of gold and iron clashing kept ringing.
A battle with no concept of time and an endless black armored army were constantly attacking Zhuo Yi. Although they were very weak and could not even block Zhuo Yi's shot, their number did not seem to decrease. At this moment, his corpses had piled up into a hill, and it was becoming increasingly difficult for Zhuo Yi to stand on the top of the mountain.
"Ding Dong!"
Finally, after a block, Zhuo Yi knelt weakly on the corpse.
"Pfft!"
Hearing the sound of a spear slicing through flesh, Zhuoyi looked at his abdomen in disbelief, and then looked up in disbelief at the black-armored soldier stabbing him.
"This! Isn't it an ordinary star weapon?"
Only then did Zhuo Yi notice that the black-armored soldier holding a spear seemed to have some purple on his armor.
"Kacha!"
Zhuoyi held back the huge pain in his body, and with the red star spirit in his palm, he hit the handle of the spear hard, causing the spear to break immediately. It turns out that only the tip of this spear is a spiritual weapon.
"Ah..." Zhuoyi shouted, and the spear in his hand stabbed the body of the black-armored soldier in front of him.
The spear quickly penetrated the body of the black-armored soldier, but Zhuo Yi did not have the strength to pull out the spear.
Seeing more and more Chang Ge stabbing him, Zhuoyi closed his eyes.
"It turns out! I am just one of the bones! Hahaha..." Zhuoyi laughed at himself.
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
"Kill..."
The imaginary feeling of being pierced by a spear did not come, but shouts of death rang out around him.
Zhuoyi opened his eyes and was stunned. It turned out that the attack by the black-armored troops just now was blocked by some soldiers wearing white armor. Obviously, these white-armored soldiers are protecting themselves.
"This?" Zhuo Yi didn't come back to his senses for a while.
At this time, the white-armored soldiers and the black soldiers were fighting. After all, the white-armored soldiers were in the minority. In a few breaths, there were only six or seven.
However, in this short period of time, there were no attacks from the black-armored soldiers, which made Zhuo Yi calm down. He looked at the black-armored soldiers carefully. Want to understand what's going on.
It doesn't matter at this glance, Zhuo Yi soon discovered that the armor of each black armored army was slightly different.
Some black-armored soldiers are all black, some have purple patterns on the edges of their armor, and some have slightly golden patterns.
He was smart and seemed to understand something.
He selected a soldier in black armor with purple patterns. When he was not paying attention, he jumped up and pierced his throat with his spear.
When the black-armored soldier fell, there were more than a dozen white-armored soldiers beside him.
"I see!"
"Puff! Puff..." Zhuoyi no longer attacked the black-armored soldiers who were all black, but selectively attacked the black-armored soldiers with purple patterns.
Whenever a black-armored soldier with a purple pattern fell, Zhuo Yi would be surrounded by a dozen more white-armored soldiers.
In this way, after another fierce battle, Zhuo Yi was surrounded by thousands of white-armored troops. At the same time, it was also because of this purposeful attack that Zhuo Yi's physical strength was preserved to the greatest extent.
"The murderous purple black-armored soldiers can have a dozen white-armored soldiers, but what about the golden ones?"
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yi glanced at the few black armored troops with golden patterns.
However, those black-armored troops with golden patterns seemed to intentionally stay away from Zhuo Yi's hill, and had no intention of rushing up to fight Zhuo Yi.
"You don't come to me! I'll come to you!" Zhuoyi said, slowly walking towards one of the black armored soldiers with golden patterns.
The black-armored army with golden patterns seemed to have noticed Zhuo Yi. He didn't come or step forward. He just stood there and looked at Zhuo Yi silently. To be precise, what he was looking at was Zhuo Yi's abdomen. Half a spear.
When the battle circle surrounded the black-armored soldier with golden patterns, his appearance finally appeared in front of Zhuo Yi.
The black-armored soldier in front of him was 1.9 meters tall, and his body was as strong as a water tower. He was holding a long knife, his eyes were fierce, his face was covered with scars, and a red cloak was fluttering in the wind behind him. Wherever he stood, Zhuoyi felt an invisible pressure.
Zhuo Yi, who is 1.5 meters tall, looked up at the huge sweat in front of him. Zhuo Yi's forehead was covered with sweat beads, and his palms were already wet. Yes, this black-armored soldier with golden patterns, no, the general of the Hei family, has the feeling of standing alone against thousands of troops.
The black-armored general looked at Zhuo Yi with empty eyes, without any emotion at all. He looked at Zhuoyi like a dead person.
"Fight?" Zhuoyi was already starting to feel a little timid.
If he fights, he will probably kill him with one blow; if he doesn't fight, he will slowly kill the purple-patterned black-armored army and maybe still have a chance.
"If you show your sword and thousands of armies will be killed, don't you just have to dare to show your sword?" Zhuo Yi laughed at himself for his cowardice.
"Pooh!"
Zhuo put a long gun in front of him, spit in his hand, rubbed it, and slowly held the handle of the gun.
His index finger suddenly made a mocking gesture towards the black-armored army with golden patterns.
"Hehe...hehe..."
The black-armored general sneered, revealing his white teeth. He looked terrifying, as if he came from hell.
"What? You can talk?" Zhuo Yiyi was stunned for a moment. He thought that the black-armored troops inside were all unconscious formation transformations. What he didn't expect was that he was actually conscious!
"Soon! You will also become one of us and enjoy endless loneliness in this world. This is what losers have to bear..." The black-armored general's voice was very hoarse, accompanied by echoes, as if from The same sound came from the abyss.
From the words of the black-armored general, Zhuo Yi still heard a lot of useful information.
The Hei family general in front of him was one of the losers in the assessment.
If you succeed in the assessment, you will become the Lord of the Nine Lies Star. If you fail the assessment, you will become the touchstone for the next assessor in the Nine Lies Tomb.
"I failed the assessment, so I don't know how to die!" Zhuo Yin originally thought that death was the most terrifying thing. However, now I know that what is more terrifying than death is facing the endless darkness here...
"I can't fail! I won't fail! You are my first stepping stone on the road to becoming a great Star Man!" Zhuo Yi looked at the black-armored general with firm eyes.
The black-armored general didn't answer Zhuo Yi. He just smiled, as if he was looking at a fool.
"I was like you once..." The black-armored general touched the sword in his hand and continued: "You will become the 56th tester under my sword. If I gather 44 more people, I can be reborn... "
"Hahaha..." The black-armored general's laughter was very scary.
Zhuo Yi had countless questions in his mind at this moment, but there were fewer and fewer white-armored soldiers around him. He knew that it was not the time to ask questions yet.
"Then ask Xiaojiu after you become the Lord of Nine Lies Star!" Zhuoyi pulled out his spear from the ground and brought out some soil. He looked sideways at the Hei family general, the tip of the spear flashing with red star power.
"Suffer death!" The black-armored general couldn't stand Zhuo Yi's ant-like ridicule anymore. He shouted, dragging his long knife and ran towards Zhuo Yi.
The long knife dragged long sparks on the ground, and the dirt...
"when!"
The two collided, and Zhuo was pushed five meters away by the huge force in an instant, and the spear in his hand broke with a "click" sound.
"It's really a leaky house and it rained all night!" Zhuo Yi cursed as he looked at the cracked tiger's mouth and the spear that was broken into two pieces.
"It seems! I can't fight you head-on!" Zhuo Yi thought of this, holding the handle of the gun in his left hand and the tip of the gun in his right hand, and seemed to have a countermeasure.
The black-armored general didn't give Zhuo Yi any chance. He quickly caught up with Zhuo Yi and slashed his head with a knife.
It was too late, but it was too soon. Zhuo turned his head and just avoided the long knife. He knelt down and slid forward, and with a sliding shovel, he went behind the black-armored general.
He felt a numbness in his scalp, rubbed it with the back of his hand, and looked at you, it turned out that a piece of his scalp had been shaved off. At this moment, Zhuo Yi's blood was flowing gurglingly, staining half of his face red.
"Damn! You cut off my hair that just grew a little bit again!" Zhuoyi was very angry.
The black-armored general also turned around. He looked at Zhuoyi's appearance and licked his lips.
"Blood..." The demonic voice came out again.
"Kill!" The Hei family general attacked Zhuo Yi again.
I saw Zhuo Yi inserting the tip of his spear diagonally into the soil, and suddenly swung it at the running Heijia General. Mud and sand flew suddenly, captivating the Heijia General's eyes.
Taking this opportunity, Zhuoyi quickly came behind the black-armored general and stabbed him in the back with his backhand.
"Little trick!" General Hei's general roared, and with a horse step, yellow star power suddenly spread out in all directions, causing the surrounding black-armored and white-armored soldiers to stagger.
And Zhuo Yi's attack was just blocked.
When he was blocking him, the black-armored general suddenly changed his horse stance into a bow stance, and slashed at Zhuo Yi with a diagonal slash.
"when!"
There was another sound of gold and iron clashing, and a black shadow flew backwards. The weapons in both hands were stuck in the soil and slid hard for several meters before stopping.
"Not bad!" The black-armored general saw that Zhuo Yi had resisted two of his attacks and made a positive sound.
"Next, I won't be so lucky. I will try my best..."
