Chapter 65: Decisive choice (below)


"All... dead?" Ling Chen was surprised.
"Yes." The middle-aged man slowly nodded: "The one who left this power is the predecessor of the "God of War" who established the Temple of War. He is recognized as the closest person to the power of the Holy Spirit in the history of the mainland, and the only one. He is known as the 'God of War'. He is invincible in the world, and he is a martial artist. In his philosophy, to become a peak power, he must pass the real test of life and death. The strength of the God of War is to stay in the Temple of War. The first force, but there are thousands of years, no one can pass on. Within the millennium, there are six people recognized by this force, but all died on the test of strength. Perhaps, below the level of 15 It is simply impossible to pass the test of strength under the state of the class."
The middle-aged man looks solemn and earnestly said: "Trust me, the six people are the geniuses in the genius. They were born in the forgotten continent. The initial strength class is far more than you. When you are tested, the strength is stronger than you. There is a lot of it. But the ending is all death... I know that human beings from different worlds will not really die in this world. If they die, they will resurrect immediately. It is only a decline in strength. But you must know that everyone There is only one chance to enter the Battle of the Soul Hall. If you fail, even if you get the initiative to recognize all other forces, you will not inherit any of their strengths. You are a true genius, you have inherited the other ten forces. Any one can use its power to the extreme, and never make the most inappropriate choice."
Ling Chen nodded silently. The middle-aged black man also suddenly took a sigh of relief... He was really afraid that Ling Chen could not open the column in the middle. His talent is extremely amazing, but the strength... goes in, only death.
Ling Chen moved a few steps to the left, as if he wanted to re-examine the information of these forces. After three steps, he suddenly stopped, his eyes turned back to the middle column, his eyes fixed on it... After a long time, he said: "Is the strength in this column the strongest?"

The thickness of the middle column is two or three times that of the other ten columns.
"The power of God of War is naturally better than others, but..."
"That's good, I chose this one!" Ling Chen turned and pointed his finger at the middle of the column, said blankly.
"You..." The middle-aged man in black was frowning fiercely: "Do you not understand what I am talking about!! I can tell you very responsibly that if you choose it, there will be no trial in strength. If you pass the test, you may die if you try less than half of it! You can be resurrected after death, but you will never have the opportunity to enter the Battle Hall to accept other powers!"
"I understand. www.pAo8.cOM_" Ling Chen nodded slightly: "But you also let me know that in the middle The power inside a column is the strongest! And I only pursue the strongest! The trial is terrible, I must also try!"
"..." The middle-aged man in black looked up slightly, and the eagle seemed to have his eyes fixed on his face: "I should admire your decision, or ridicule you for being almost stupid."
"Even if I fail, I am just losing a grade. I will not regret it. And because you said 'dangerous' and 'impossible' and gave up, then I will directly despise myself. In my life, I have already How many times 'impossible' has become 'facts', you won't know!" Ling Chen said slowly. His decisive voice and expression are also telling middle-aged people that his decision will not change.
The middle-aged man in black clothes frowned at him, silenced for a long time, and then sighed suddenly... I don’t know if I was sighing the courage and conviction of Ling Chen, or sighing a genius and being killed in the trial of God of War.
"Since this is your choice, then it is up to you." The black man said: "Your talent has been recognized by it. If you want to accept the test of strength, then go over and put your hand on the column. Then, close your eyes... It will send you to the mysterious place of trials. Then, after success or failure, after enough time, it will send you back. You, go."
His look seems to have seen the picture of his failure, and let Ling Chen know more about how terrible the test of God of War is. He glanced at the column in the middle and said, "Before this, can I replenish it first? There is basically no potion available on my body."
The middle-aged man in black clothes flashed slightly. After a short while, he said: "According to the rules of the War Soul Temple, people who try to accept the inheritance of power can only enter once in their lifetime. After coming out of here, they can no longer come in. Two times... However, given your talent, you will break your case... give you half an hour."
"Good!!" Ling Chen slightly nodded, rushing cleanly toward the door, then pushed open the temple door and quickly left.
Looking at Ling Chen's back disappeared into his sight, the black-haired middle-aged man's face returned to cold, and the coldness carried a slight sigh: "I was acknowledged by the eleven forces at the same time, there is no such thing. His talent can be described Unprecedentedly, this incident spread out enough to sensation the entire forgotten continent. But he chose the test of God of War.........is he young and angry, his eyes high, or...he actually has enough confidence..."
When the door of the Battle Hall was opened, the seven mentors who were standing at the gate of the door suddenly "brushed" and focused on Ling Chen's body. They all looked at each other and were surprised how he came out so quickly. But, before I even had time to talk, I saw Ling Chen running away with a gust of wind, and I couldn’t go without a trace.
The seven major transfer supervisors were dumbfounded, and they all looked at each other and did not know what happened.
Ling Chen ran all the way, went straight to the prop shop, spent 20 gold coins to buy 200 bottles of yellow syrup, and spent 30 gold coins to buy 300 bottles of dark blue syrup. After thinking about it, he continued to buy 100 bottles of dark blue syrup. In the early days of the game, where gold coins were extremely scarce, not many people dared to buy magic drugs like him. These potions occupy 200 square bottles in a backpack. Later, he spent ten gold coins to buy ten rewinding scrolls, glanced at the remaining gold coins, one bite, all took out, bought a low-level power spar attack +6%, a low-grade speed spar transfer Speed ​​+6%, a low-level crit spar crit rate +2%, a low-level strike spar attack rate +4%.
After dropping more than 800 gold coins, the original huge pile of money left only a dozen gold coins.
After turning around in the prop shop and surrounding shops, and looking for other things that could help fight, he took a look at the time and ran to the direction of the Battle Hall.
"Hey!!! Your kid is in the end..."
Hey!
boom! !
The seven transfer supervisors looked at him and ran. They didn't finish the sentence in half a minute. Ling Chen slid through them from the side of the wind. After entering the Temple of War, he closed the door. The seven transfer supervisors who were ignored were once again dumbfounded.
"Are you really deciding?" When Ling Chen came back, the middle-aged man in black asked unwillingly.
"Well, it's decided. Let's go now." Ling Chen talked, straight ahead before the center column. Then reach out and press the column in the light.
"Wait a minute." The middle-aged man in black suddenly stopped him. Ling Chen’s action stagnated and turned to look at him.
"Maybe our thoughts are too conservative. I should probably expect some kind of possibility, or a miracle, not to stop you." The middle-aged man in black walked in front of him, his eyes dark and silent. He reached out and handed a small parcel to Ling Chen: "Hold this, your talent is enough to make the world move. And the talent you have, perhaps should not be called talent... that should be the experience If you do this, you may have a miracle. So, I hope that you can return successfully... ""
Ling Chen looked up at him and took the parcel. He nodded slightly and said, "Thank you."
Then turned and stood in front of the column, extending his right hand and pressing it on the column.
Suddenly, a silver ray of light was released from the center pillar and wrapped around Ling Chen's body. In the next second, Ling Chen disappeared into the Temple of War.
The scene in front of Ling Chen quickly switched. When I opened my eyes, only a darkness was seen in my eyes, and a strong rot came out.
"Oh... you have come to hide the map ‘the land of trials of God of War’.

Too much rot and let Ling Chen have to hold his breath and turn his eyes to see where he is now. Here is an old stone room, the rot proved that no one has been here for many years. The rotten material is covered with the ground and walls here. In addition, the only thing placed in this stone room is the stone statue in the innermost and the metal box connected with the stone statue.
Ok? box?
Ling Chen took a step forward and walked over to the metal box, then tried to reach out and touch it. And just as his hand was about to touch the metal box, a sound suddenly appeared from the stone statue in front.
"Good... finally another person has come here."
Ling Chen’s action suddenly stopped. He stepped back and said,
Who are you?

But the voice in the ear did not pay attention to what he was talking about. He said, "You can come here and show that your talent has been recognized by the strength of my legacy and has half the qualification to inherit my strength. ...but only half of it. If you want to get the inheritance of my strength, go to the end of this space and get the only key in this space to open the box you see. But in this space, there is There are many dangers that endanger your life. If you don't have enough courage, courage and enlightenment, then stop your steps. As long as you stay in this room for more than ten minutes, the power left by me will naturally send you away."
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