Vol 2 Chapter 503: Seventh floor

Snoring!
At the moment when the door opened, there was a hot stream immediately. Under the rapid exchange of heat and cold, Xiao Chen felt that the bones were almost broken.
His body is extremely powerful and has such a feeling. It is conceivable that if the ordinary warrior encounters such a situation, he will react.
I am afraid that I will crush the jade immediately and give up this test.
In the field of vision, there is a red land, the cracks in the ground are open, and each crack has a long gap in the arm.
Under the steaming air, countless magma rolled out, and the line of sight looked forward, and there was a glimpse of a flame everywhere.
Xiao Chen did not hesitate, and he stepped in and stepped forward.
Not long after the walk, the blood flame boots were burnt and the iron stove was generally hot, and the hot feet immediately grinded out layers of blood bubbles.
Suffering from the tremendous pain, Xiao Chen’s eyes are close and his eyes are very painful.
I can't wait to get rid of the boots at once, barefoot, but I can still beat the impulse.
Blood Fire Boots is an intermediate secret treasure. More or less, some can resist the effect of heat. If you lose him, the damage directly on the bare feet will only be greater.
This place, like the snowfield in front, can't be used to fly, and can only walk on the ground with honesty.
Sweating, Xiao Chen is very tired, only feel dizzy, the heat is really uncomfortable.
The blood bubbles on the foot plate are all broken, and the surface is completely a layer of blood skin. Every time Xiao Chen takes a step, the blood skin will have severe friction with the shoe board.
That kind of pain is more tormenting than being cut by a knife, such as thousands of ants squirming on the foot board.
Heaven and earth are like a big stove. Xiao Chen is still alone and keeps walking. Even if he is tired, he has not stopped his own steps.
Calmly analyzed in my heart, it is already certain that this place is the test of the willpower of the person, there will be no particularly serious danger to let you die, and will not let you go safely.
Just keep whipping you, keep grinding you, bring you non-human pain, ask you to stop and ask you to give up.
Along the way, the blood flowing in the boots spilled on the ground, so that the place where Xiao Chen passed was like a road.
He is like a pilgrim, with the conviction of his heart, walking towards the front.
The tower of the ancients, everyone has only one chance. It is his fatal wound to repair it. Now the opportunity is in front of him. He can't leave regrets anyway.
Step on!
I don't know how long it took, Xiao Chen had no time concept, and the front door suddenly appeared again.
Some numbs opened the door and looked ahead. I saw a mountain with a blade full of edges. On the top of the mountain, a large door stood there quietly.
Stepping into the heavy steps, Xiao Chen sneered: "There is a cold sea, the cold ice, I have to see what other incredible things appear, I can't live."
The mountain peaks are full of blades, and it is impossible to fly freely. It can only climb the tip of the knife by the strength of the flesh.
The body that was already in a state of horror was immediately smashed with blood and blood, and it was terrible and painful.
The test of this level is very wonderful. No matter how the form changes, it insists on one.
That is to say, there will never be a situation in which you want to kill people. It is to torture you constantly, to fight against your anger and to kill your perseverance.
As long as you keep on walking, this kind of suffering will continue, forcing you to give up the trial.
It was hard to turn over Knife Hill. Xiao Chen pushed the door open and greeted him. It was still not the focus of victory, but a poisonous land of swamps.
Dragging the broken body, with the general willpower of the black iron steel, Xiao Chen suddenly set foot on the journey without fear.
The poisonous gas is pervading, the body is rotted, and the previous wound is like a snake bite.
Go, go, go, can't stop!
One step at a time, Xiao Chen, who is already a little confused at the moment, can't even distinguish the road from the foot, and fell into the mud several times.
It took a lot of hard work to climb out and then began to continue his journey.
Crossing the poisonous marsh, Xiao Chen pushed the door of the end, the front is still not the way home, and the danger is still dangerous.
Such a kind of Xiao Chen has already been numb, a bitter smile, and continue to hurry.
All kinds of dangers are constantly appearing. Every door has a desperate situation that is unimaginable by ordinary people. Xiao Chen has smashed the past one by one.
Until the ninth gate, Xiao Chen was unable to push him open, but he waited for him without any danger, surrounded by soft light.
The holy white light, like the fairy spirit, quickly restored the wound on his body.
All the exhaustion was swept away, and the whole body couldn’t be said to be comfortable. After all the tortures, the sudden return of happiness made people intoxicated for a long time and didn’t want to wake up.
After the ray was exhausted, Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fists. The strength of the flesh actually grew after this hardship.
Looking at the newborn skin, Xiao Chen’s face showed a happy expression and said softly:
Not only has the strength increased, but the defense of this body has also increased, but unfortunately there is no chance for trial.

Keeping the cloud open to see the moon, all the way to insist on a return, no compromise with him.
Looking at the surrounding environment, it should be the sixth floor of the tower of the ancients. In front of the line of sight, a statue of the statue of the real and the real person stands tall, and there are about a hundred.
The gaze fell to the top of the first row of the first statue, and Xiao Chen’s look was abrupt.
The statue was white, with blue cloth on his head, his eyes cold, and there was a calmness between the eyebrows, surrounded by his hands, and a simple long knife was randomly placed on his chest.
Not who he is!
Suppressing the doubts in my heart, Xiao Chen continued to look forward. He didn't know many statues, but a few of them knew, but they were all masters of legendary level in various countries.
Counting down, I even saw the statue of Lei Di Mulberry, and stood quietly here.
Xiao Chen muttered: "It seems that those who have passed the test of the sixth layer will leave a statue here, but they have not thought of the test of thousands of years. It is only a hundred people who can pass the six-story."
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Outside the barren tower, Shi Hailong and others on the high platform, the expression on the face was very excited, because Xiao Chen gave them a surprise again, and passed the sixth floor to the seventh floor.
Shi Hailong said with a smile: "After six layers, you can leave an ordinary statue of the will on it. It can be a little bit of a barren tower. It is the most reward for the warrior. Ok."
"I have already gone to the seventh floor. As long as I go up one level, I can match the height of Lei Di before the millennium. This guy may be able to create legends."
An elder of the Tianmeng League, some excited and unbearable said.
Shi Hailong heard the words, but the look was calm. Many smiled: "Don't think too much. The characters like Lei Di are rare in the past ten years. Xiao Chen still has a gap. He can go up to the seventh floor. It is a great help to the Tianmeng League."
"Seven floors, there are all statues of will left by the Emperor Wu, and the test of Emperor Wu is so easy to pass."
Slightly sighed, Shi Hailong slightly regrettable, Xiao Chen Xiu is still a bit lower, if another two years.
In order to achieve the half-step Wuhuang's realm, with his fighting talent, 70% of the mastery has passed the test of the Emperor Wu, but the hope of coming too early is still a lot.