Dawn...it's difficult...

Suddenly a gust of cold wind blew on my face...

An ancient poem rang in the ears of pine tinnitus...

Alas, it’s so dangerous! The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the blue sky!

Song Ming couldn't help but missed Li Bai a thousand times, and at the same time he became a little curious about the Dao.

The third level is aimed at the position of direct transmission. I think the direct transmission disciples will definitely gain a large amount of resources from the school, not to mention that there are only a few places for direct transmission disciples in the school. If they can be ranked directly, it is almost certain to get the quota for the second-tier road.

With the promises from the Li brothers, Song Ming felt that it was okay to try to hit the third level, so he took out a yellow blade of grass from his arms and held it in his mouth:

"What you said makes sense, I was speechless... just go as you said."

...

After a little preparation, the four of them immediately set off.

They are also the only four people who dare to try the third level in this class trial!

Entering the fourth level, the vine ladder under your feet gradually turned dark, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

The four of them had just walked a few steps, and the fog in front suddenly increased, and the visibility continued to decline. A slight cold wind rushed up from under their feet, making their legs tremble uncontrollably.

This is far from the word "Dao".

Song Ming became more and more panicked as he walked, and he felt a little strange:

"Where is such a big fog? Isn't it said to be the Dawn? Where is the Dawn?"

Li Yifan responded in a deep voice from behind:

"You are too young. The reason why Shudao is called Shudao is because this is the last level. You can directly pass the disciple after walking out of the fog. There are less than ten places for direct passes in the entire Zhongyi Academy. You will definitely be able to get the ticket to the Zhongyi Road, which is Dawn."

After a few words, the thick fog was completely covered, and the visibility plummeted, and the four people were almost blindly walking.

Song Ming looked around and could only see more than one meter of things around him. He reached out to touch the fog and sighed:

“This special effect is too realistic.”

"Don't talk nonsense."

Ye Lan next to her, her face gradually became solemn, as if she had noticed something:

"etc……"

Before the words were finished—

Suddenly, Li Yi stopped in front of him and vaguely saw it through the thick fog. His figure was struggling extremely. After a moment, he screamed and fell to the ground:

"Save me..."

Song Ming and Ye Lan were both shocked and rushed forward.

I saw several thick vines extending from the ground, climbing up Li Yitian's strong body, tied his limbs tightly, and a thickest vine wood strangled his chest, making him breathless.

Song Ming looked at the painful face that was almost suffocating, thinking that this person must have been eliminated, but he felt that the tied play was too disgusting, especially when the tied person was a strong man, so he was about to turn his palm into a blade, hoping that he would be free as soon as possible.

At this moment—

Song Ming suddenly felt a chill behind him. When he turned around, he saw that Li Yifan, who was behind him, quickly followed him and quickly put a black suction cup on his back.

The suction cup is only the size of a palm, and when it is pressed on the body, it makes a dull buzzing sound.

"What are you doing?"

Song Ming felt annoyed and was about to take it off with his hands on his back, but he saw countless thick vines on the bottom of his feet. At this moment, he actually rose up and crawled straight towards Song Ming and the others like a swimming snake... The feeling was so disgusting, and there was also an unexpected feeling that people didn't want to admit it.

Feeling.

In this way, in a blink of an eye, Song Ming and Ye Lan were completely bound by vines, their hands were tied behind their backs, and their feet were completely tied to the vine road, and their bodies could not move.

Looking at Li Yi, who had already fallen in front of him, the vines on his body actually retreated on their own, and he unexpectedly got up, his face turned to his mind. Even through the thick fog, Song Ming could still see clearly—

That was total ecstasy!

"Hahahaha, the game is over, you two are big."

Li Yifan behind him also walked to Song Ming and the others. His evil that had been hidden under the surface was completely released at this moment and was engraved on his face unscrupulously:

"I'm sorry, by the standards of direct disciples, the trial system determines that the three of us men are not talented enough, while Ye Lan is not mentally strong... Now with this super transfer suction cup, the bad test results of the four of us are all loaded on you two... Not to mention breaking free, you don't even have a chance to ask for help, maybe you will die here... And ahead of us brothers, there is only a flat horse and infinite dawn... Times have changed. After all, we are men who are going to embark on the path of scientific cultivation. They are completely different from ants like you."

Li Yi, who had just climbed up from the ground, also burst into laughter. After he finished speaking, he stopped laughing, and his face showed a terrifying fierce look. He quickly approached the two of them, reached out and slapped them on Ye Lan's beautiful and white face:

"I slapped you, called you cold and pretended to be arrogant, and didn't even look at who I am?!"

Ye Lan was still cold and didn't even look at Li Yitian.

Li Yi was furious, with blue veins on his forehead, and he clenched his fist as the size of a sandbag in his right hand, and was about to punch Ye Lan, at this moment—

A silly voice from Ye Lan's side came from the heart:

"Silly."

The contempt contained in this sentence "Silly Comparison" completely ignited the beast in Li Yi's heart.

He swung his fist and hit Song Ming's face like a heavy rain. He arched his feet left and right, and kicked Song Ming's waists violently, beating him and cursing:

"You deserve to speak too... I fuckingly told you to brag, ask you heroes to save beauty, ask you to be a toad to want to eat swan meat, and if I didn't support you, you would be a garbage that can't even pass a level."

Li Yi's face was ferocious and his movements were hysterical. He stopped until he was out of breath.

Li Yifan glanced at the spiritual power watch and said coldly:

"Don't waste time on such goods. They're dead, let's go."

However, Li's weather has not completely disappeared. After his physical strength has recovered slightly, he gathered all his strength and kicked Song Ming's lower body with a sudden kick.

That force, that angle, and that position, even Ye Lan, a woman, felt pain when she looked at it.

Song Ming shook his head helplessly, so he had to scream symbolically:

"pain."

Li Yitian was satisfied and quickly disappeared into the thick fog following Li Yifan's footsteps.

But for some reason, my feet hurt a little...

...

For Song Ming, the fog is so beautiful.

One day, after Li Yifan and the other two left, only Song Ming and Ye Lan were left alone.

At this moment, he was less than one foot away from Ye Lan, and he could clearly see her shape at this moment:

Her angry and red face was very beautiful; the vines lingered on her head, showing a bit of cuteness; she was wearing a loose blue shirt, and was tightly tied by the rattan at this time. Even though her figure was not exaggerated, she showed a temptation that made the man's blood gush.

Ye Lan was a little grateful to Song Ming and at the same time. At this moment, he saw his slutty eyes, and felt disgusting in his heart, and said coldly:

"What are you looking at!"

Song Ming shook his head as if nothing had happened, his head was shaking, but his eyes were still fixed:

"Ah... nothing."

"Are you still a man? You are framed, humiliated, abused, and not angry at all. You are the weakest man I have ever seen. He is soft and smelly and cannot be supported by the mud."

"How do you know I'm not angry? I'm very angry - especially when a woman says it's soft."

"Are you crazy? I'm not talking about this!"

Song Ming smiled indifferently, took off the hood of the passerby, revealing his true face as stylish as the wind:

"Oh, you said that just now, that level is not so angry - compared to their next encounter, these are all drizzles."

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