In the blink of an eye, the monks have spent eleven months in the trial space.
In the Righteous Trial Space:
The ultra-marathon chase between Zhang Yun and Pheidippides is still going on. For more than two months, the two have been running and chasing each other, and he has only closed the distance by a few meters.
Pheidippides running in front seemed to have eyes behind him. If Zhang Yun was slow in pursuit, he would be slower. If Zhang Yun was faster, he would be faster. If you stop to take a breath, he would be the same...
From the beginning, Zhang Yun gritted his teeth, and then continued to slander: "This kid is so damn good at running! How come he hasn't been exhausted to death? God bless him and let him fall! God bless him and his lungs burst.
Die!..."
However, his thousands of curses had no effect on Pheidippides, and he seemed to be more energetic.
Looking at the endless runway in front of him and the distance of only a hundred meters between the two people, it was like a natural chasm lying in front of him, giving him an insurmountable feeling.
There is still one month to go before the one-year period expires, but right now he has no confidence that he will catch up with the hateful boy in front of him. For the first time since entering the trial space, he has felt such a sense of powerlessness that is almost desperate.
, it’s useless to say anything now, all I can do is chase after him desperately!
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In the Wise Man’s Trial Space:
Wang Ermeng carried a heavy stone slab on his back and moved slowly with bloodshot steps. His bloodshot, blurred eyes that could barely see anything could vaguely see the destination not far ahead. He only had one belief in his heart that he was almost there.
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The young Shaolin monk is truly a genius. It took him eight months to reach the destination only a few meters away, but he returned to the starting point in only one and a half months.
After returning to the starting point, it only took him a few hours to see through the mystery of this situation. His mood was completely occupied by annoyance and regret for a while. Under the agitation of emotion, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body became unstable.
He was on the verge of collapse, his face was extremely pale, and he had long lost the high-spiritedness he had at the beginning.
He did not dare to waste any more time, and immediately moved the stone slabs under his feet quickly with heavy steps. Upon closer inspection, he found that he was very close to the path Wang Chao took at the beginning, and he did not bother to put it where he was.
Instead, Cao Cao quickly moved towards the empty position and walked forward. However, compared to Wang Chao, his moving speed was faster and the number of moving stone slabs was much smaller. His chess moves were undoubtedly much more sophisticated than Wang Chao's.
Next, it only took him half a month to single-handedly reach Guan Yu. The time he spent was more than twice as short as that of Wang Chao. First, he cleverly used the extra space to move Zhou Cang away from Guan Yu.
Move the lower right corner to the lower left corner, and then immediately turn around and kill back. He needs to move the empty space back to the starting position.
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At this time, Wang Chao had already brought the stone tablet with Cao Cao's carving on it, and passed through the obstacles of Ma Chao, Huang Zhong, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun, and slowly approached Guan Yu's position.
He first spent nearly two months killing Huarong Road empty-handed, and also moved Zhou Cang's position to the lower left corner of Guan Yu. It took him a month and a half to achieve the current results, and he was about to get close.
At the finish line, Wang Chao became more cautious, slowing down his pace and striving to be accurate.
Half a month later, Wang Chao slowly and carefully moved Guan Yu, while Cao Cao followed Zhou Cang around Guan Yu. Finally, after more than ten steps, Cao Cao reached the end of Huarong Road behind Guan Yu, while Zhou Cang continued
Return to the lower right corner of Guan Yu.
"I won! Wow!" Wang Chao jumped up and cheered, his tired face filled with the joy of success.
After a while, a sudden feeling of extreme fatigue came over me, and then I lay down on the ground, closed my eyes and fell asleep.
Guandi's figure appeared immediately, nodded with a smile, and then disappeared.
--The Trial of the Wise Man ends, and Liu Bei's successor is born.
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Guandi's figure appeared in the sky in another space, looking down at the young Shaolin monk below, smiling bitterly and shaking his head.
In just half a month, the young monk first fought back to Cao Cao, and then led Cao Cao to kill the Five Tiger Generals Ma Chao and Huang Zhong. His speed was almost terrifying.
While he was trying hard to arrange the stone slabs below, he heard Emperor Guan sigh from the air, and then stopped and looked up.
When Emperor Guan saw him looking over, he immediately said: "Little monk, you are indeed very smart! It can be said that you are the smartest person I have ever seen, except Zhuge Liang, the military commander of the Shu Kingdom. You are not defeated.
You gave up the chess game, but lost to yourself. You are too conceited!"
"Although it's not the end of the trial yet, I must inform you in advance that the successor of my brother Liu Bei has been born, which means that someone has just completed this round. But if you can do it in the remaining half,
If you complete this game within a month, I will also give you a chance to live, what will you do?" After Guan Di finished speaking, he stroked his long beard and looked at him with a smile.
The little monk below was silent without saying a word, but Man's face changed from pale to extremely rosy, and then became ferocious and terrifying...
After a while, he quickly raised his head, only to see that his eyes were completely red, his facial features were distorted, and he shouted loudly: "I don't want to be second! I don't want to live in this world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a bloody arrow suddenly shot out from the air, and then he fell straight to the ground with a common sound, and his soul returned to that life.
But Emperor Guan in the sky sighed: "Why bother? I cherish your talent and want to give you a chance of survival, but you don't want to make progress, but you are jealous. I thought you had Zhuge Kongming's talent, but it turns out that you have Zhuge Kongming's talents.
But they are just people like Zhou Lang of Soochow!"
"I think I saw it with my own eyes that day. After hearing what Zhuge's military advisor said, Zhou Yu looked up to the sky and sighed: How can he be bright when he is alive? Then he vomited blood and died. The scene was quite similar to today. It's a pity that I just
There is nothing enlightened about his words! If his jealousy is so strong, he will never achieve anything great, and it is not worth pitying him to die now!"
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Three days later, Wang Ermeng, who was also in the Wise Man Trial Space, fell to the ground with a plop and passed out. The stone slab he carried behind him was placed squarely at the end of Huarong Road.
Guandi's figure immediately appeared, and he woke Wang Er up with a gentle touch from his big hand.
Wang Ermeng slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly found that his internal injuries had been completely healed, and his strength had returned to its original state. He quickly stood up, his eyes full of doubts. When he saw the figure of Emperor Guan, he suddenly
Turning to Qingming, he quickly clasped his hands and bowed deeply to the figure of Emperor Guan in the air.
"Wang Ermeng, I am impressed by your perseverance. I promised you that if you can carry Cao Cao across Huarong, I can give you a chance. However, the inheritor of the Trial of the Wise Man has been selected, and you have no chance.
.You come with me!"
After Guan Di finished speaking, he waved his big hand in the air.
Wang Ermeng, who was standing below, felt as if his eyes were blurred and he was already in another space.
He quickly opened his small eyes and looked around, and saw a huge square. A huge weapons rack on the edge of the square was filled with eighteen kinds of weapons. In the center of the square, there were more than twenty people standing scattered all covered with blankets.
The soldiers surrounded by armor were all looking around, their eyes full of confusion. They were obviously monks who had just been transported in like him. He quickly lowered his head and looked at himself. Sure enough, he was wearing the same standard as everyone else.
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Guandi's voice then came to mind in the air: "There are still twelve days until the end of the Brave Trial. The results achieved by the twenty-four people who survived are still far from the bottom line of becoming a successor.
.So in the last period of time, I forced myself into death mode.”
"The rules of the death mode are: Choose your most advantageous weapon from the weapon rack in the distance. You will be randomly separated and fight against each other until you kill your opponent. The points earned by the deceased on the battlefield of the Battle of Chibi will be recorded.
Enter the name of the winner. The time limit is one day. If there is no winner within one day, I will kill it with my own hands. The winner will be separated again and fight against each other... until there is only one person left on the field. Finally,
Those who survive accept the inheritance."
"Go and choose a weapon! After half a stick of incense, the death mode begins..."
Upon hearing this, everyone hurriedly ran towards the weapon rack to choose their own weapons.
Wang Ermeng felt quite uncomfortable after hearing Guan Yu's words, and said to himself: "I don't know if Emperor Guan changed the rules temporarily for me, or if this was how the original trial was arranged. Anyway, I must seize this opportunity to survive.
It’s worthy of Emperor Guan’s good intentions!”
He quickly ran to the weapon rack, reached out and picked up a snake spear that was eight feet long. He danced it casually, showing off his power, and thought to himself: "This is a man's weapon. It seems that I am destined to be with Zhang Fei."
!I’ve made a big circle and come back again, I hope Third Master will bless you!”
Five days later, Wang Ermeng appeared in the square covered in blood, dressed in rags, holding one end of a spear dragged on the ground with one hand. His body was covered with dense wounds, and there was a bloody hole in his abdomen as big as the mouth of a cup. He stepped forward.
After taking two steps, he raised his head to face Guan Di in the air, and struggled to squeeze out three words: "I...win...!"
Then he fell to the ground with a thud and passed out.
--The Brave Trial ends, and Zhang Fei's successor is born.
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This day is the last minute of the last day of trial.
In the trial space of the righteous, the fierce marathon chase is still continuing.
At this time, Zhang Yun finally brought the distance between him and Phidippides to about 20 meters, but it was too difficult to catch up with Phidippides further. Although the boy in front of him was panting and light-footed,
But there were no signs of exhaustion.
Zhang Yun's image at this time was unflattering. Veins popped up on his face, his eyes were completely red, and a trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that he had tried his best.
The majestic voice of Emperor Guan in the air immediately sounded: "The countdown to the end of the trial begins, sixty seconds, fifty-nine, fifty-eight...fifty...thirty...
twenty......"
Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel shocked, and a rush of blood rushed to his brain. He finally fell into madness, broke out completely, and launched the final sprint.
"Ouch!" A long and miserable howl came from his mouth, shouting out his unwillingness and despair!
"Ten, nine...five, four, three..."
As soon as the word "three" came out of Guandi's mouth, Zhang Yun suddenly jumped into the air, one step, two steps, three steps, a perfect triple jump. After landing, he jumped forward and quickly stretched out his hand towards Feidipi.
He grabbed Des's ankle, but only touched the sole of his shoe with his middle finger.
Zhang Yun was completely desperate and pressed his face to the ground, two tears immediately bursting out of his eyes.
"Two, one" just came out of Guandi's mouth.
Only a muffled thud was heard, and Pheidippides, who was running in front, suddenly fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth, and could only breathe out but not in.
"Hahaha! Boy named Zhang, you finally chased Pheidippides to death at the last moment. Congratulations on passing the test and becoming my successor!"
Zhang Yun, who had fallen into extreme despair, heard Guan Di's words, and seemed to be in a dream. He raised his head and looked at Guan Di in a daze, and said with a sorrowful face: "Second Master, you are going to kill me!"
--The trial of the righteous ended, the successor of Guan Yu was born, and the three major trials came to an end.