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Chapter 89 Are you a bold artist, or are you fearless?

Because Huang Tian used to call him "Master" smoothly, he forgot to change his name just now.

His words of "great god" immediately broke everyone's defenses.

When everyone saw Huang Tian and Cheng Qianmo entering the secret realm, they immediately exploded.

"Did I hear correctly just now? Huang Tian actually called that Sanren丨Great God?"

"What kind of bad fun is this?"

"Impossible, you must have heard wrong."

"How can a mere level 20 individual be called a great god by Huang Tian?"

"That is, if your ears are useless, you can donate them to those in need."

This group of fans found it difficult to accept such a result for a while, and many began to hypnotize themselves.

Almost everyone doesn't believe how powerful a "national treasure" profession like Sanren can be.

What's more, Cheng Qianmo is only level 20, not even as good as the experience babies present!

However, Cheng Qianmo and Huang Tian had no idea that the outside world was making crazy complaints.

After a flash of white light, they successfully entered Razorfen.

"You should still call me Lao Mo from now on."

Cheng Qianmo wasn't used to Huang Tian's name for him, so he asked him to call him Lao Mo just like in his previous life.

Huang Tian scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "It doesn't matter, if you can beat me."

"It's okay to call you a great god every day."

Huang Tian's character has always been carefree, without so many twists and turns.

So even though he is 8 levels higher than Cheng Qianmo, he still doesn't have the airs of a master.

A strong fist is the real skill. If Cheng Qianmo is really better than him, why not call him a great master?

Perhaps it is precisely because of this personality that he is loved by many people.

Cheng Qianmo smiled bitterly and shook his head, but didn't say anything.

The two continued to move forward.

In fact, in this thorny jungle, in addition to Razor Swamp, there is a similar secret place next door called Razor Highlands.

However, the difficulty of Razor Highlands is much higher than that of Razorfen. It is an intermediate secret realm with an average level of 40.

According to legend, these two secret realms have a very close connection.

According to relevant records in the previous game "Apocalypse", the formation of these two secret realms is related to the ancient demigod Agamaggan.

Agamaggan is an immortal giant wild boar with thorny vines surrounding its body.

Over the endless years, its appetite grows larger and larger, causing its body size to grow.

Slowly, as time passed, the power in its body gradually began to expand, and eventually it became a semi-god-level monster.

Later, in a battle of gods, Agamaggan joined the righteous side and participated in strangling the evil Burning Legion.

Its battle with the Abyss Lord Mannoroth spanned the entire Apocalypse Continent.

Although it died in the battle, its heroic deeds were permanently recorded.

With its blood spilled all over the land today.

Countless animals, plants, and minerals have undergone astonishing changes after being nourished by the blood of demigods.

That vast thorny jungle was formed after crazy growth.

At the same time, a group of wild boar people gradually gained wisdom and became loyal followers of Agamaggan.

They looked forward to the day when Aga Magan would be reborn, so they guarded this thorn forest for generations.

At this point, Razorfen and Razor Highlands were formed.

The overall terrain of Razorfen is similar to the structure of a figure 8, which is divided into upper and lower layers.

The upper ground is entirely shrouded in dense thorn forests, and there are loyal quilboar legions everywhere.

The quilboar army includes defenders, head priests, swamp guards, etc.

They are the most elite warriors among the quilboars.

The lower level is a long and narrow passage, guarded by a large number of low-level wild boars.

Soon, the two of them followed the passage and came to a three-way intersection.

From here on, the challenge of this secret realm officially begins.

"You must have beaten this secret realm before, right?" Cheng Qianmo asked thoughtfully.

Huang Tian, ​​who was on the side, patted his chest confidently and said, "Of course I've played here before, I'm very familiar with it."

"Tell me, do you want me to lead the way?"

Huang Tian originally thought that Cheng Qianmo invited him here today because he wanted him to clean the secret realm on his behalf.

With Cheng Qianmo's current level, he must have never beaten this secret realm.

So Huang Tian subconsciously thought that he wanted to lead the way by himself.

After all, the terrain here is divided into upper and lower levels, which is not simple.

Newcomers can easily get lost if they come here for the first time.

However, Cheng Qianmo's next words surprised him.

"Didn't you want to compete with me before?"

"Why don't we use this secret realm to decide the outcome?"

"Since you have fought before, you must know that there is a boss at the end of the two forked roads on our left and right."

"How about we compete to see who can kill the boss first and return here?"

After Huang Tian heard this, he was shocked.

He couldn't believe to death that Cheng Qianmo would dare to make such an outrageous request.

He called me here today, but he didn't ask me to take him.

But you want to compete with me?

I am a level 28 sword soul and you are a level 20 Sanren. Do you want to compete with me in terms of output?

That's right?

Aren't you afraid of being crushed and punished, or that the beating will make your scalp numb?

At this moment, Huang Tian even felt that Cheng Qianmo was crazy.

The average level of the mobs in Razor Swamp has reached level 26.

[Note: Every time the level differs by 1 level, you will receive a 5% crushing penalty. 】

This means that when Cheng Qianmo faces any mob, he will bear a 30% crushing penalty.

What's more, the mobs here are always in groups of at least 4 people.

Without himself, he would simply be unable to move forward.

"Are you...sure?" Huang Tian asked doubtfully.

Cheng Qianmo nodded very confidently, and then even stimulated him.

"Why, you don't dare to compete?"

How could Huang Tian's character be able to withstand such naked "contempt" from Cheng Qianmo?

He agreed immediately.

"This is the condition you proposed."

"If you die later, don't rely on me!"

At this point, the racing officially begins.

Generally speaking, the difficulty of the two forks is about the same.

If we insist on a ranking, the number of monsters on the left side is slightly more than that on the right side.

Although Huang Tian agreed to the competition, he was still a little worried about Cheng Qianmo's safety.

So he was going to choose the path on the left.

However, just when he was about to speak, Cheng Qianmo rushed to the left with a lunge.

"Hey, why are you trying to steal my route?"

Huang Tian saw that Cheng Qianmo had already set off early, so he had no choice but to choose the right side.

"Who is he?"

"Why do you seem to know me so well?"

Huang Tian was thinking while running.

In his mind, he kept recalling every little moment of getting along with Cheng Qianmo.

He always felt that Cheng Qianmo seemed to understand him very well.

The two of them had obviously just met each other not long ago, so how could they have such a strange feeling?

Cheng Qianmo's series of performances completely aroused Huang Tian's curiosity.

"Are you brave as a skilled person, or are you fearless as a person who doesn't know?"


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