"Does seven marks qualify you to enter the next level?"
Gu Han was speechless, "Are these rules too loose and childish?"
"Not really."
Qianye shook his head, "This outer level trial may just be to eliminate weaklings like them. Starting from the next level, the battle will become more intense!"
"It's better to be more intense."
Gu Han was looking forward to it.
The moment he took action, he already had a general understanding of the strength of this pair of skins.
Strong ghost power, number one.
Durability is also number one.
His understanding and control of the way of the ghost sword... No surprise, he is still number one!
he thinks.
The title of Wu Gui, the handsome man of Trinity, should be given to him!
"That's all."
Thinking of this, he straightened up and followed the guidance on the mark to head to the second level of trial ground!
"It's no fun killing these guys who can't even get into the second floor!"
"If you want to kill, kill those truly top elite ghost handsome men!"
The strength of black and white ghost handsome.
He was a bit weaker than the Duan Ming he met that day, so naturally he didn't notice him.
His true goal.
They are the three so-called strongest ghost commanders!
…
The outer trial place, somewhere.
A red-yellow flame rose up and directly swallowed the ghost commander in front of him. Accompanied by several shrill screams, it was not long before he was completely turned into ashes.
The flames dimmed.
He suddenly transformed into the figure of a handsome ghost.
Fire ghost, fire flame!
"Eight."
After glancing at the eight double images above the mark, he lost interest in staying any longer. He turned around and rushed towards the next floor!
"This throne."
"It must be in my pocket, Huo Yan!"
From the bottom of my heart.
Only Li Xue and Sha Ying were regarded as his real opponents.
"Pity."
"I didn't meet that pretty boy, otherwise I would kill him easily, which would be good too!"
Before leaving, I still had regrets.
…
Another place.
The smell of blood on one ghost commander was so strong that it could not be dissolved. The smell was unpleasant and turned into thousands of blood snakes, forcing the other ghost commander into a desperate situation.
"The mark is for you."
The handsome ghost was trembling and begged: "I admit..."
boom!
Half the story.
Thousands of blood snakes have fallen on him, tearing him into pieces in the blink of an eye!
Finish this.
The bodies of those blood snakes grew slightly stronger, and once again turned into streams of foul-smelling blood and returned to him.
Vampire, bleed!
This is already the seventeenth ghost commander who died in his hands.
to him.
Seizing the mark is important, but killing these opponents of the same race openly is what really makes him feel excited!
"Weakness is the original sin!"
"A bunch of losers who can't even resist, no matter how many they kill, it's boring!"
boom!
As he spoke, his body dispersed and turned into a line of dirty blood, quickly flying forward.
"Huo Yan, Sha Ying, I really want to hear your wails!"
"It's a pity that I couldn't kill that pretty boy. It's a fly in the ointment!"
same.
He also had regrets in his heart.
…
Another place.
puff!
The ghostly aura rose up from the evil shadow, leaving nine afterimages on the spot. It instantly eliminated the opponent and plundered its mark.
at the same time.
He also received a prompt to enter the next level.
"Li Xue, Huo Yan, wait for me!"
Turning his eyes, his ugly face was filled with coldness, "It's a pity that I didn't see that pretty boy, otherwise I must let him know the true power of the ghost sword!"
Ghostly shadow.
Nine afterimages!
It is already the pinnacle of the way of the ghost sword.
He felt that he had the right to be proud, especially in front of Gu Han.
Same as the previous two.
He deeply regretted not being able to meet that ridiculously handsome boy.
…
Compared to the three ghosts.
The fighting in other places was much quieter.
Those who fought desperately only took up a very small part, and most of them just took away the opponent's mark and then gave up without making a fatal move.
First, there is not that much hatred.
The second is to worry that the other party will counterattack on the verge of death, resulting in more losses than gains.
…
outside room.
Although I didn't go in, as the ghost commanders were eliminated one by one, the situation in the trial ground gradually became clearer.
"It's almost time."
"It's a bit faster than the last battle."
"After all, Li Xue Shaying and the others are here, so it's normal for the progress to be faster."
"There are just more casualties."
"It doesn't matter, after the big waves wash away the sand, those who stay and survive are the elites!"
"..."
More than a dozen ghost kings secretly transmitted messages and talked a lot. While paying attention to the battle situation, they also secretly wondered.
What about that pretty boy?
Why haven't you come out yet?
They feel.
According to the previous reactions of the ghost commanders, they don’t know the true identity of Mo Wu. After entering, they will definitely target him deliberately!
Not out now.
There are only two possibilities!
Either he's dead, or... he's really strong!
certainly.
The second one may have been automatically ignored by them.
He is so handsome and so strong, how can other ghosts survive?
Carefully.
They looked aside.
On top of the black crystal throne, Ghost Sanniang's face was calm, but her heart was at a loss, and there was even a sense of inexplicable anxiety.
She knows it very well.
Gu Han will never die.
It's just... why haven't you made trouble now?
This was the source of her anxiety.
She vaguely felt that Gu Han was not causing trouble now, not because he was kind-hearted and pitied her, but because... he was planning to cause bigger troubles!
…
Above.
Endless heights and distances.
Compared with the indifference of the cruel ghost kings, Honghe glanced down from time to time.
only.
After all, they are too far apart.
Even with his eyesight, he could only vaguely see the projection of the throne. Naturally, he had no idea about the world of Quanzi Monument.
well.
Thinking of the conversation with that behemoth and the precarious future of the ghost clan, he sighed inwardly.
I hope.
It's you who sit on that throne.
It is you who will support the ghost clan in the future.
It is you who will become my successor!
Mo, Wu!
…
The World of Fountain Monuments.
Gu Han's body moved rapidly, and the number of ghost marks on the back of his hand had increased to ten.
He didn't take action deliberately.
He just met three more unlucky guys who had ill intentions towards him on the way and took care of them casually.
After walking forward for a while,
"arrive!"
He paused and looked forward.
A huge barrier in the form of mist, composed of the rules of the fountain tablet, appeared in his sight.
The barrier is so big that you can't even see the end of it.
It's just that compared to the outermost trial place, it's ten times smaller!
"really!"
Qianye said in a deep voice: "In a place like this, with the marks interacting with each other, the probability of encountering an opponent is more than ten times greater than before!"
Gu Han said nothing.
When I came to the barrier, the burning sensation on the back of my hand suddenly increased several times!
Reach out gently.
The mark flashed with a faint light, and the barrier in front of him was like water waves, rippling slightly, as if it was about to open a door for him.
"It looks like it's also a form of prohibition?"
Looking at the vision in front of him, he said thoughtfully: "I just don't know if Ashu can break through this barrier with his ability."