Weird World of Immortality

The long pale green needle was pulled out. The pain subsided like a tide. After a while, Zhou Fan took a deep breath. His eyes were still full of horror, and his soul was twisted into a rope. The pain is terrifying.

The pain made his heart tremble just thinking about it now.

...

"He survived." One of the instructors was startled and said.

Even if this teaching is not mentioned, this is a fact that everyone in front of the Xuanguang Jade Wall can see.

Now the two candidates are standing still, making Zhongtian and the others silently watching, they all want to know how the two will choose?

Will it keep going or give up going down the mountain?

...

Zhou Fan silently looked at the top of the mountain, which was only fifty feet tall. The fear in his eyes subsided and became calm. He thought to himself, "The ninth needle is indeed very painful, but I still have the blood of the dragon god, and I have Tianmian. , I can move on."

Zhou Fan lifted his foot and climbed up.

The people in front of the Xuanguang Jade Wall saw Zhou Fan continue to climb up again. Many people's eyes showed stunned expressions. They saw it just now. Zhou Fan was clearly suffering from great pain, and now he dares to continue. Climb up?

The screen stopped here, and turned back to the previous mode. You can see that the clear light spots representing a line are still standing still.

Apparently one line hasn't decided whether to move on.

But even if he stopped in place, he would be eroded by evil illusions, which was not a good thing for him.

Yuan Hai's eyes narrowed slightly, he was worried that the group would continue to move forward.

But soon he found that his worries were unnecessary.

Because the Qingying light spot in a row has already started to go down.

"Amitabha, good is good." Yuan Hai sighed and smiled.

In Yuanhai's view, this achievement is enough, and if he continues to move forward, he will be in danger of falling, and there is no need to fight for a moment.

...

When the group descended the mountain, he did not look back at the top of the mountain, his eyes were calm, and he was not unwilling, because he knew that he had reached the limit, and it was useless to be unwilling.

He had a determined look on his face, and he knew that he had lost again this time, because there should be someone ahead of him.

Who will that person be?

He doesn't know now, but he will always know.

Losing is always the hardest thing for him.

...

At the moment when the party gave up, Zhong Tian took out a Xuanguang Jade Talisman, he snapped his fingers several times, the Xuanguang Jade Talisman quickly lit up, and Zhou Fan's name appeared in it, he smiled and said, "Zhou Fan, can you hear me? ?"

Zhou Fan, who was on the snowy mountain, had not walked three feet up, but his Xuanguang Jade Talisman had already emitted a faint blue light, and then a familiar voice came out, Zhou Fan stopped and said, "Yes, may I ask who you are? "

He understood that the only person who could contact him through the Xuanguang Jade Talisman was the academy in charge of the A-class exam.

"I'm Zhongtian. You are already the first in this cross-country test. Now you can continue to climb up, or you can choose to go down the mountain immediately." Zhongtian said slowly.

The old man Zhang Li and Yuan Hai, who were beside him, didn't say anything, because Zhong Tian's actions were originally the normal process of off-road testing.

Zhou Fan was the first to inform him and not let him continue to take risks.

I'm the first? Zhou Fan's face showed joy, he glanced at the top of the mountain again, and continued to climb? Then stand on the top of the mountain and see all the mountains and small?

I was stupid to do this... Zhou Fan walked down the mountain without hesitation.

Zhong Tian looked at Zhou Fan's light spot moving down the jade wall, he chuckled lightly, and Zhou Fan made an unexpected choice.

Grandpa Zhang Li and Yuan Hai looked at each other, and they both understood that with Zhou Fan going down the mountain, the cross-country test ended.

They didn't expect that under the weird rules, the first place in the first cross-country test in the literary test and the martial arts test was the same person.

...

Zhou Fan crossed the ghost burial coffin and walked down another six or seven feet, his vision swaying again.

Zhou Fan sighed, and as his vision swayed, he saw five blood-red winged men.

Zhou Fan's face trembled, and he again stabbed eight long pale green needles into his body one by one.

The severe pain struck, because he had seen the superimposed power of the nine needles, Zhou Fan's endurance greatly increased. After these eight needles resisted the erosion of the evil illusion, he still maintained his consciousness and pulled out the needles by himself.

But it still hurt Zhou Fan to hum, he put away the long needle and hurriedly continued to walk down, he just wanted to leave the snowy area covered with evil and illusion, and no longer endure the torture of the eight needles of illusion.

But after walking a couple of feet, he felt something was wrong. After thinking about it, he realized what was wrong. He didn't hear the rustling sound of the black iron sledge being dragged by the six-hoofed black beast.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly and he looked back.

Only then did he realize that the six-hoofed black beast did not turn around to follow him, but stopped in place.

The three gray shadows on the black iron sledge beside the mahogany coffin were still watching Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, the six-hoofed black beast lifted its feet and moved, but instead of turning the sledge to follow Zhou Fan as before, it started to continue upwards.

The woman Hui Ying and the two children Hui Ying turned their heads and stopped looking at Zhou Fan.

The three little black shadow beasts also followed.

Zhou Fan just felt a creepy feeling emerge from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body trembled.

He couldn't care about the weirdness that might be hiding in the dark, he turned and ran wildly down the mountain.

He had a faint hunch that something terrible might happen when the ghost burial coffin reached the top.

He could not wait to leave Qianhuan Snow Mountain immediately.

But he only ran a dozen feet away, and the evil phantom struck again.

His face trembled, he hesitated for a while, and still used the nine needles of illusion to deal with evil.

Until the evil illusion disappeared, he ran wild.

The ghost burial coffin had originally followed Zhou Fan, and was less than fifty feet away from the top of Qianhuan Snow Mountain.

The six-hoofed black beast climbed to the top of the mountain effortlessly at a speed neither too fast nor too slow.

There was no wind and snow coming in from the vast mountain top, and it was silent.

It is as flat as a huge square.

The bright red ground is empty and simple~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The most conspicuous thing on the top of the mountain is an ice and snow seat that is 10 feet high and 30 feet wide. On the seat sits a monster with the same height. The grand seats also look a little small.

Strangely human-shaped, it has similar limbs and head, but its body is filled with dense blood-red tubes of different lengths, each of which is as thick as a human arm, and there are faint green light particles flowing in between.

The strange head has one eye, and the one eye is tightly closed. It is sleeping. If it has special vision, then you can see the silver halo emanating from the blood-red tube and drifting around.

Under the ice and snow seats, dozens of grotesque monsters stood with their heads bowed and fell asleep.

If Zhou Fan were here, he would definitely be horrified, because among the dozens of monsters, there were four old women holding umbrellas, five blood-red winged men, huge bumpy sarcomas, and some monsters he had never seen before.

Ugly and terrifying monsters are sleeping, and the top of the mountain is like a world in a dream.

The ghost burial coffin slowly walked towards the ice and snow giant.