The sound of "roll" made Wan Lei frown, but then, he and Fang Xiaoyu's bodies rolled backwards involuntarily and uncontrollably.
This irresistible terrifying force made Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu scream in horror.
"ah!!!"
The scene in front of them changed again, Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu fell heavily to the ground.
"What is this? First let us get out, and then throw us. What do you mean?"
Wan Lei stood up and pulled up Xiaoyu's sister. When he raised his head, he was stunned on the spot.
In front of you is the dust storm you saw just before you came in. It is the entrance to the secret realm of Earth Fairy.
"Um...what's going on? Why did you come out right after you went in?"
Fang Xiaoyu looked at the storm in front of her in disbelief. She remembered clearly that it had not been two minutes since they entered from here.
"This mission is very unique. Are we supposed to do it again? Until we are fully entered or something?"
Wan Lei stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp out of habit, but suddenly found that he was holding something in his hand.
When he opened it, Wan Lei was dumbfounded again.
In the palm of his hand, there is a fan-shaped token with the word "Always" engraved on it.
Wan Lei, Fang Xiaoyu, and Gou Zi all looked confused.
"Hiss, the token is just given like this? The mission of narrow escape is completed? Is this... so hasty?"
"To be precise, we didn't complete the mission at all."
"Have you got this token? So simple? So easy? Impossible."
Wan Lei played with the token in his hand and looked around several times.
Gouzi also watched it several times,
"It should be so. The Supreme Tao of the Earth Immortal is the Tao of the End. This is your fifth token after the Light, Rules, Destruction, and Creation. After all, if you collect the last piece, you can get the complete Wind Blade.
The escape technique has been passed down."
However, Wan Lei, who was habitually tortured by immortals and almost escaped death, still did not believe that everything in front of him was true.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. This should be an illusion. Didn't you say that this earth immortal is very resentful? He must let us go through these easy-to-obtain processes in the illusion, and then take them away step by step, leaving us
His resentment accumulated, and he finally sank into that evil ghost.
What we have to do is break through the illusion and resentment in order to complete the mission.
Well, he is indeed an immortal, and the traps are arranged so cleverly."
Wan Lei looked like he had a pearl of wisdom in hand, waiting for the immortal's next move.
It was very quiet all around, and the storm was still sweeping the earth. The dozen or so casual cultivators around looked at each other, wondering why Wan Lei was so nervous and why he came out as soon as he entered.
"Hey, come here!"
Fang Xiaoyu pointed at the casual cultivator who asked questions before coming in.
"Senior Fang."
The man quickly saluted.
"How long have we been in there?"
"ah?"
The man looked confused, thinking that both of them were crazy?
But I dare not not answer,
"It's only less than two minutes in total."
"What did I ask you before we went in?"
"You just asked how long our secret realm has been open, how many people have gone in, and nothing else."
Fang Xiaoyu looked thoughtful, waved her hand, and sent the man away.
"It doesn't make sense. Have we really come out? If it's an illusion, the secret realm inside shouldn't know the situation in the outside world."
"How is it impossible? Have you forgotten the time in Lei Xinghai? You just gave me a small task. After you complete it, you will come out. It is actually a bigger illusion. You can also explore my memory and create an illusion based on it."
"Perhaps the immortal is showing mercy this time. He tortured us too hard before, but this time he feels sorry for us and doesn't need to do the task.
After all, others need to do it, but we don’t, which is consistent with the fact that we have always been different."
"The difference between us is that even if we are worse off than others, we are unlucky. How can we be luckier than others?"
"Then tell me, how do you tell whether this is true or false?"
Wan Lei pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly brightened,
"Hey, where's the thunder of earth? Other secret realms give the thunder of origin, why don't you give it here?"
After shouting, Wan Lei waited quietly. Fang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Lei and then at Feng Feng, her eyes suddenly widened.
A streak of earth-yellow thunder flew out.
"Is this... so careless?"
Wan Lei took the Earth Thunder in disbelief and placed it on Thor's hammer. Then, the seventh rune was completely lit up.
"Fuck...fuck!"
"It's on, all nine runes are on! Is your Thunder God's authority complete?"
Fang Xiaoyu grabbed Wan Lei's arm excitedly.
Gouzi sneered,
"Hmph, what a beautiful thought. The thunder of heaven is only half perfect, and the thunder of origin is not at all. Don't look at me. I am the thunder of origin from the moral plane. It is okay for temporary use. I am only the origin of the thunder and wind world.
Only the thunder can fit in with other thunders."
"It's the same. At the very least, I can use my ultimate killing move now. After collecting the other half of the thunder of heaven, I can use your thunder of origin to use the complete authority of the God of Thunder in a short time.
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Hahaha, I made a lot of money this time, I didn’t have to do anything, I just went in and looked at it for two minutes, and I got so many good things.”
Wan Lei bounced the Thor's hammer back and forth in his hand, unable to put it down.
Thinking back to more than ten years ago, when he first arrived in the Thunderwind Realm, Mjolnir spent all his original thunder in order to bring his soul here.
All nine runes were dim. He walked step by step, collecting the source of thunder one by one. Each one was obtained after a narrow escape.
Now, we have finally collected seven and a half runes, and we are only half a step away from the eight runes at the peak of Quake.
Yes, when he was at his peak, he was only in the Eighth Path, but because of the thunder that originated from the moral plane, he was abducted to the thunder and wind realm by others.
"Old man, remember when I first arrived in this world, I once said that sooner or later, I will make all your runes light up again.
Soon, soon, this day is coming soon."
Buzz…
Mjolnir's hammer trembled slightly, which was the excitement it expressed. It has not been easy growing up with its owner until today.
"That's great. I also want a magic weapon that can channel psychic energy and is most suitable for me."
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were filled with envy.
"There will be. When we arrive in the fairy world in the future, we will find the best magic weapon for you."
"Uh-huh."
Looking at the storm in front of him, Wan Lei touched his chin and began to think about it.
This earth fairy secret land gives you everything you want, why not take this opportunity to order more things?
"Hey, other secret realms provide magic weapons and magical powers, such as divine light, life-controlling charts, and the ability to control wind and rain. Can you also give me some..."
Before Wan Lei could finish speaking, a stream of sand and dust appeared from the storm and knocked him away with a punch.
Then, a majestic voice with a bit of anger came,
"roll!"
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Thank you to Mr. Zacai for becoming the second leader of the Tribulation Ferryman. I am really grateful. This book is not very popular. The arrival of Mr. Zacai has given Da Zhuang great hope and also brought great success.
Incredible motivation.
Da Zhuang will continue to work hard, write the story well, and hand in the best answer sheet.