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No one expected that because of the opportunistic behavior in the previous assessment, the examiner for the sixth examination would change from Guardian Douluo of the Seven Sacred Pillars to Poseidon Douluo.

But at the same time, in order to change this test from impossible to possible, Bo Saixi cannot use the power of the sea and the temple, cannot use the domain, and can only use the first six soul skills. And except for Zhu Zhuqing, who has completed the test, as long as one of the other seven people who participated in the assessment is still standing when the incense burns out, they will pass the assessment.

There is only one chance, and the repair time is three days.

They returned to the forest outside the Sea Witch's Holy Pillar Platform to rest and wait for Zhu Zhuqing to absorb the god-given soul ring. Half a day later, Meng Jiang had fully recovered from the injury he suffered in the fifth test.

When he opened his eyes, his companions all around him were practicing on their own. She moved her body, and Tang San, who heard the movement, cast a concerned look at her, "How do you feel?"

"It's ready."

Seeing the young man sitting next to him, Meng Jiang smiled and mentioned the next upcoming test, "Do you have any ideas for the sixth test?"

"To be honest, I didn't." He whispered close to Meng Jiang's ear, his breath hitting the side of her slender neck. Pressing a kiss on the white jade swan's neck, Tang San pulled Meng Jiang into his arms, "Senior Bo Saixi's strength is unknown, so now I can only figure out how to bring out my own strength, but this It must also be based on the strength of the seniors.”

Meng Jiang thought that she had glimpsed the tip of the iceberg of Poseidon's strength: "We can't beat a stick of incense, it's good to be able to escape. But if we persist for this time...it's not impossible. . Peerless Douluo is not a god after all."

"I know." Tang San touched her smooth, white cheeks and helped her move her broken hair behind her ears.

During the entire assessment process, just as they expected, even if Bo Saixi did not use soul skills, her precise control of soul power alone had almost exhausted them.

But Meng Jiang didn't expect that Bo Saixi would take this opportunity to kill Tang San legitimately.

She was hiding in the woods, with Bo Saixi's back to her. She couldn't see the other person's expression clearly, but from this angle, with her eyesight, she was able to clearly see Tang San's mouth shape. Even if his voice subsided, it was enough for Meng Jiang to know the content of their conversation.

"I also guessed another thing. You are a kind person. Even if I die here and my friends did not complete the sixth test under your attack, with your authority, I should be able to pardon them." The young man said, Xu expressed his guess.

There was a sigh in Bo Saixi's eyes: "Although you didn't completely guess it right, you're not far off. As for your companions, even Ning Rongrong, if you fail the test, I can keep them alive, but only With Meng Jiang, her end is to be with you."

"Why?!" Tang San became anxious, "Ajan is different from me, she is just a top eight tester."

"Because she is so smart, so smart that she already knows a lot of things that she shouldn't know." Bo Saixi turned around and said, "But you don't need to worry, after all, you have passed this test, right?"

Tang San relaxed for the moment and said to Bo Saixi, "I still want to trouble senior, please don't tell them what I just said, and don't tell them the specific circumstances of your assessment of me."

Hearing this, a smile suddenly flashed in Bo Saixi's eyes, "I promise you, but if someone guesses or sees it, you have to find a solution yourself. Tang San, that little girl of yours is really It amazes me.”

"What...?" Tang San was shocked and turned a bit pale. Following Bo Saixi's gaze back, he saw a water-colored figure appearing in the woods.

"Senior, when did she come?" Tang San lowered his head and asked softly.

"Not at the beginning, but I almost understand it."

Tang San saw Meng Jiang walking towards him step by step, his always gentle and calm face expressionless, his dark eyes staring at him without blinking, and his red lips tightly pursed into a straight line.

Bo Saixi led the seven Holy Pillar Douluo back to Poseidon Temple.

Meng Jiang knelt down beside Tang San and was silent for a long time, then suddenly said, "She wants to kill you?"

Those pitch-black eyes seemed to be soaked in two masses of ink, and now they surged forward, with a sinister murderous intent, and they were actually facing Bo Saixi.

"It's okay, it's just an assessment. Once this level is over, I'll be safe." Afraid that Meng Jiang would lose his temper and actually confront Bo Saixi, Tang San quickly held him in his arms to comfort him, "Don't do anything stupid."

"Doing something stupid?" She tilted her head, as if she heard extremely strange words that were difficult to understand, and her voice was light and airy, "Isn't that you?"

"You don't really think that this life is your own, do you? But it belongs to me, and only I can control its life and death." The cold voice seemed to come from hell, "I hate this, so why not I might as well kill you, okay?"

Meng Jiang opened his mouth, rubbed his teeth against Tang San's neck artery, and began to exert force at a slow speed.

"If I die, who will accompany you?" Tang San found it a bit funny. Meng Jiang's paranoia was actually childlike and cruel, "I don't think other people can be bullied by you as you please, Ajiang. I I can guarantee that no one else will be as happy as me."

Others can never stand Meng Jiang's paranoia and desire for control. With such a character, they will only find her scary, think she is abnormal, and think she is a lunatic.

Only Tang San likes it, and he is proud of his caring.

Meng Jiang's teeth loosened.

She stretched out the tip of her scarlet tongue and licked the bite mark: "...If you are right, I will spare your life this time."

"Okay." Tang San smiled and nodded, kissing her temples, "Thank you A'Jian for not killing me."

Seeing the tiredness on the other's face, Meng Jiang stretched out his hand to push Tang San down and pillow him on his lap, "Go to sleep, they will be here soon, leave the rest to me."

"Okay, you ask them to absorb the god-given soul ring as soon as possible. The seventh test will be held within seven days..." Before he finished speaking, Tang San had already fallen asleep.

...The seventh test?

Except for Tang San, they had almost no contribution in the sixth test, and in this seventh test, Meng Jiang couldn't guess what the specific content would be.

This was Ning Rongrong's last test, but it was only the second to last test for her. Therefore, the focus of this test should be mainly on Tang San and Ning Rongrong.

In the previous assessments, both the team and individuals had demonstrated their respective strengths, but at this level, Meng Jiang had no clue.

Because there is only one requirement for her assessment - companionship.

Accompany Tang San to complete the assessment.

Tang San was "completion", Ning Rongrong was "auxiliary", but she was just "accompanying". Is this a relaxation of the assessment, or is this seventh test the real problem?

Meng Jiang believes that the latter is more likely. Therefore, she only needs companionship, which is enough to meet the difficulty requirements of the eighth test.

Therefore, Meng Jiang temporarily put aside the pressure of assessment and began to calculate the future path.

Continuous tests allowed her to increase her soul power by two levels to reach level 88. If she can succeed in the next two tests, she should also be able to increase her soul power by two levels in the remaining two tests. This means that when she reaches level 90 At this time, you can just get a god-given soul ring. In addition, if the life span of the reward soul ring remains unchanged, then her last three rings should all be one hundred thousand years old, which can give her a lot of confidence.

Tang San slept for two days and two nights. When everyone learned the content of the seventh test from the awakened Tang San, they were all shocked.

The young man raised his head and said solemnly: "The seventh test of Poseidon, the divine weapon, pull out the trident of Poseidon."

--I see.

Meng Jiang finally understood why her assessment was just "accompanying". Starting from the seventh test, Tang San officially embarked on the road to becoming a god.

His heart was beating wildly, and sticky sweat appeared on Tang San's palms. He turned to look at Meng Jiang's calm eyes, and suddenly understood why Bo Saixi said Meng Jiang was smart. She must have known the whole story.

Ajaan reminded him.

But now is not the time to get excited.

As the eldest brother at this time, Dai Mubai said calmly, "No matter what this means, we have to wait until Xiaosan tries the seventh test."

Oscar frowned: "The most important thing now is to find out whether the trident will be owned by Xiaosan or just a test. This should be a real artifact. If it has it, what else can be scary in Wuhun Palace? ?”

Hearing this, Meng Jiang couldn't help but pour cold water on Oscar, "If there is one situation like this, then there are two. How do you know that no one in Wuhun Palace has a divine weapon?"

Who knew that no one in Wuhun Palace would inherit the divine throne? Isn't Bibi Dong the successor of the Rakshasa God? It's just that she doesn't intend to let Bibi Dong successfully inherit.

Moreover, since it is a test to become a god, there is a high probability that Tang San can use the Poseidon Trident, but the period of use depends on whether he can complete all the tests and inherit the throne of Poseidon.

At this point, the situation was basically clear. If Meng Jiang's own plan failed, then she would need to rely on Tang San to fight against Wuhun Palace - she had a hunch that Tang San would definitely succeed in inheriting the throne of Poseidon.

At that time, it is unknown whether the King of Slaughter, as the successor of God Shura, can be roped in to cooperate and increase his own winning rate.

There is a huge difference in strength between the two empires and the Wuhun Palace. On a battlefield like this with a god, the victory or defeat of the god is enough to determine the outcome of both sides, so naturally the stronger one's side is, the better. Even if the King of Slaughter fails to inherit the throne, he is still a demigod and can still play a great role.

Meng Jiang had already begun to calculate how much value the Killing King still had. Before this, she had never considered a retreat, but when the road to becoming a god became clear in front of Tang San, she began to worry about failure, so she began to think about another possibility and another solution.

In this approach, she begins to think about others.