For unknown things, it stands to reason that we should remain sufficiently vigilant in our hearts.
Luo Xiu originally thought that there might be some debate about who came first, but he definitely didn't want to be the guinea pig anyway.
But what Luo Xiu didn't expect was...
The monk in black clothes actually stood up and walked towards the front, obviously asking for help.
On the surface, Luo Xiu's expression was calm, but in his heart he was actually a little speechless.
After all, a monk who can cultivate to this level shouldn't be a fool, right?
The nameless old man, this old silver coin, obviously hid some key information. He only said that when the black box is opened, it will be judged by the rules in the black box. If it fails to pass the judgment, it will be attacked by the power of the rules.
It seems like an understatement.
How dangerous it is here, Lao Yincoin didn't say a word about it.
In a word.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. Since someone is willing to be a guinea pig, he or she will naturally be happy to watch the show.
The monk in black stepped forward, selected the black box in the middle, and then placed his palm on the black box to activate the source of the avenue in his body.
time.
The black box emits a special wave.
Seeing the reaction, the black-clothed monk's face showed a hint of joy.
On the contrary, the nameless old man had no trace of emotion on his face, as if he had expected this.
But at this moment.
The black box shook suddenly, and a ray of black light flew out from the black box, like a sharp sword, and went straight to the black-clothed monk's eyebrows.
The black-clothed monk's reaction was quick enough and he immediately retreated.
However, the speed of the black light was obviously faster than he expected. It avoided the fatal blow between the eyebrows, but a bloody hole was still penetrated in the shoulder.
Not only that.
Chapter 5411 The terrible black light (2 / 2)
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There are still signs of the blood hole continuing to spread. No matter how hard the monk in black uses his power to suppress it, he cannot stop the blood hole from spreading.
"It seems that your talent is not enough to be recognized."
The unknown old man shook his head with some regret, raised his hand and threw an elixir to the monk in black, saying: "If you take this elixir, the injury will not continue to spread, but the blood hole will always exist and cannot be erased.
Already."
Hear this.
The black-clothed monk who had just swallowed the elixir couldn't help but darken his face.
He doesn't know whether the reason for his bad mood is because his talent has not been recognized, or because this scar will last forever and he sees it as a shame.
Luo Xiu thought more.
The unknown old man had said before that he had made some attempts, so he had prepared the elixir in advance.
But in the past, he did not prepare the elixir. What would be the result if the scars injured by Wu Guang continued to spread?
Just when Luo Xiu thought that the monk in black had failed and it was time for him to take the field.
The unknown old man looked at the monk in black and continued, "Try the other two black boxes."
When the monk in black heard this, his gloomy expression suddenly changed again.
Obviously after what happened just now, he already knew the dangers involved, and he secretly thought that he was too conceited, thinking that with his talent, he could control the past and present, and it was impossible to fail.
When he looked at the nameless old man.
Even though the face of the unknown old man seemed kind, there was a hint of fierceness in his eyes.
This made the black monk realize that he was not qualified to refuse.
In desperation.
He refined the pill he swallowed, and although the blood hole on his shoulder was still bleeding, it was no longer serious.
This time, the monk in black stepped forward and chose the black box on the left. Just in case, he sacrificed three defensive magic weapons, a mirror, a shield, and a small tower.