After a while, Wu Yun sat down cross-legged again, waiting for the mental test to come.
However, the development of the situation seems a bit strange.
Wu Yun waited for a long time, but there was no movement at all. He did not wait for the so-called assessment to come.
The second floor of the prison tower was still peaceful, nothing happened, and there were no fluctuations in aura energy.
After waiting for a while, Wu Yun finally lost his temper.
"Old bastard, what's going on? Why is there no movement at all?"
"I don't know where to go."
It sounds like the Divine Bell of Creation is no longer so calm.
He had long been eager for Wu Yun to break through the second floor and go up to the third floor to fuse his clone fragment, but there was no movement here at the moment. He and Wu Yun were just wasting their time, so naturally they were anxious.
Wu Yun pursed his lips, stood up suddenly, and said to himself: "No matter what, I have to take the initiative. I will go find if there is any secret door. In fact, we have passed through it long ago, but the exit did not open automatically!"
"Don't use your spiritual energy!"
The Divine Bell of Creation did not object to Wu Yun's decision, it just reminded him.
"Know!"
Wu Yun nodded. He walked there without using any spiritual energy.
The second floor of this prison tower is not small, but it is not big either. It doesn’t take much time to walk around and find it.
"Hey, old bastard, I think I found it!"
I don’t know whether it was luck or the guidance of God. In the first direction Wu Yun went, he saw a stone door-like decoration on the wall! When he walked to the stone door, Wu Yun did not immediately reach out to push it.
, hesitated for a moment, looked around, and was about to reach out, but only heard the Divine Bell of Creation suddenly scolding.
"Don't move yet. It's very weird in here. Even I don't know how it works. Don't touch any mechanism."
"organ?"
Wu Yun stopped his half-stretched arm, wondering to himself, but soon, his hand pushed forward again.
According to his idea, regardless of whether it is an agency or not, the problem will not be solved if it is spent like this.
Perhaps, this is the mechanism to start the assessment.
Seeing that Wu Yun didn't listen to his obstruction, the Divine Bell of Creation almost jumped: "You bastard, don't move around. I'll think of a way. Let me see what's going on..." Halfway through the words, the Divine Bell of Creation suddenly stopped.
.
He was stunned. So far, this was probably the first time he had been stunned since he came into Wu Yun's body.
In the past, no matter what Wu Yun did, he felt that Wu Yun was not good enough or outstanding enough. As the successor of the God of War, he could do better.
But this time was different. This time, he was completely shocked by Wu Yun's behavior.
It's an unprecedented feeling, a feeling I've never had before.
In fact, he couldn't help but want to say a curse word, you are so lucky, you are so lucky, I am convinced! In fact, not only him, but Wu Yun is also in a similar state to him.
Both of them stared blankly at the scene in front of them. Neither of them thought that this would be the result.
Just now, at the moment when Wu Yun reached out and pushed open the stone door, Wu Yun was even ready to deal with everything.
But he never expected that what greeted him would be a successful assessment! Behind the stone door, a staircase made of spiritual energy led to the third floor.
As before, at the end of the stairs, an open stone door was waiting for his arrival.
“Success, it’s successful, is this a success?
Old bastard, tell me, is this a success?"
Wu Yun rubbed his eyes. Even he couldn't believe it. It was so simple?
But when he passed the test or how he passed the test, he didn't know at all.
"Success!"
The Divine Bell of Creation also gave a somewhat confused answer.
In fact, they just couldn't believe it, because it had indeed succeeded.
Even if the scene in front of you may be fake, the reaction of the Prison Tower will not be fake.
Because, at this moment, the entire prison tower was once again completely covered by green light.
This is proof that Wu Yun successfully passed the second level.
Outside the tower, Ying Wushuang and Yufeng were actually no better than Wu Yun and the others inside the tower.
Their expressions were even more confused, because they watched helplessly as the Prison Tower was obscured by the green light pouring out in an instant.
In other words, Wu Yun passed the second level of assessment instantly.
As far as Yufeng knew, this was almost impossible, but it did happen! "I've passed it, I've passed it, Wu Yun has passed the second level, and it's about to be the third level!"
Ying Wushuang danced excitedly.
"Yes, I have passed the final level. I wonder if the king can continue to be unstoppable!"
Yufeng also said excitedly and nervously.
After all, reaching the third level was beyond his knowledge, because he had never been to the third level, and the assessment of the third level had never been recorded in any ancient books.
In other words, no one knows what the third level is except those who have been to it.
But those who have been to the third level either left or did not come out again! No one knows whether this test is difficult or easy! At this moment, Yufeng was excited because he knew that his choice was right.
Wu Yun indeed brought him hope and gave him hope to leave the netherworld.
However, at the same time, he was also nervous because he couldn't believe that all this was true. He had waited for hundreds of years and entered the Prison Tower many times without success. This was the first time that he felt that he,
So close to success! In the Prison Tower, Wu Yun had already recovered from the shock, and stepped up towards the stairs leading to the third floor.
At this moment, although he was excited, it was far less excited than the Divine Bell of Creation.
Not because of anything else, but because the Divine Bell of Creation is about to see the fragments of his own clone.
This is the moment he has dreamed of all the time for hundreds of thousands of years!