The trial of transcendence is like a thrilling battle. The trialists need to face the soldiers pouring out of countless secret realm portals, wave after wave, seemingly endless. This is a merciless zero-sum game.
, only by completely wiping out every fighting soldier that appears can you ensure your own survival. Otherwise, the testers will be killed by the swarming soldiers.
The trial of transcendence is like an endless ordeal, as if the waves are coming one after another. You can't predict when the attack will end. Whenever you think the most difficult moment has passed, there will be a new secret realm to send light.
The door appeared, and more indigenous warriors from the secret realm emerged. This cruel cycle makes people desperate, and even the strongest will will be destroyed.
"I remember in my previous life, including the last wave of attacks, there were a total of 108 waves of attacks. Although I don't know how many more waves of attacks there will be, now I will target the 108 waves of attacks first!"
Xu Feng thought to himself.
Xu Feng watched helplessly as the heavy cavalry rushed into the poisonous swamp one after another, and their figures were gradually swallowed up by the swamp. However, Xu Feng's face did not show the slightest expression. To him, such an attack was insignificant.
It's a piece of cake and not worth mentioning at all.
More than a hundred cavalrymen stampeded through the swamp, unable to restrain their speed. They rushed straight in and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The remaining cavalrymen desperately held on to the reins, but they used too much force, and blood oozed from the mouths and noses of many horses.
Despite this, a large number of cavalrymen still collided with each other, and the men and their horses fell down together, and were mercilessly trampled into pulp by the cavalry behind them...
Of the five hundred cavalry, there were only two hundred or so at most that still retained combat effectiveness. Just a simple necromancy spell was enough to eliminate half of the heavy cavalry, and more importantly, it stopped the heavy cavalry, which had reached its peak speed.
Can the heavy cavalry that has lost its sprint speed still be called an unstoppable torrent of steel? Of course not. Now these remaining heavy cavalry are just large sandbags, and they are instantly swarmed by the undead.
Destroyed by soldiers.
"Yeah, it's successful, wipe them all out!" Feilin on the side almost jumped up with excitement.
Xu Feng glanced at her in surprise and couldn't help but said: "You don't think that winning this wave of attacks means you have completed the transcendence test, right?"
"Ah, isn't it?" Feilin was stunned. After a moment, his cheeks turned slightly red and he hid behind Xu Feng.
"Then, how many more waves are there?" Feilin couldn't help but ask.
"Be mentally prepared for more than a hundred waves, and the first wave is the easiest wave!" Xu Feng whispered.
"One hundred waves? The easiest..." Feilin looked at the hundreds of relatively intact heavy cavalry corpses in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face.
The combat power of five hundred heavy cavalry is nothing to a ninth-level peak apostle. Even Feilin himself can easily defeat them, but it will still take a lot of effort to completely eliminate them.
"No wonder he said that carrying secret realms and realms with him will increase the success rate of passing the transcendence test..." Feilin suddenly thought in his mind.
Buzz~
The air trembled slightly as pale golden light portals appeared one after another. This time, ten pale golden light portals appeared directly.
The next moment, countless secret realm natives poured out from the teleportation light gate. The number of secret realm natives pouring out of each teleportation light gate was ten times that of the previous heavy cavalry;
Feilin's face suddenly turned pale as he looked at the tide of enemies. He subconsciously took out the copper coin and pretended to be ready to escape from the transcendent secret realm at any time;
Xu Feng looked at the swarming enemies with an inexplicable smile on his face;
"It's such a familiar feeling. It was the first time in my previous life that I encountered so many enemies. I almost pissed myself with fear, but now, I feel inexplicably relaxed..." Xu Feng said with a smile, and with a wave of his hand, the undead soldiers also roared.
Plunging towards the enemy, the Netherworld Dragon breathed out death breath towards the enemies like a sea wave. The giant skeletal beast jumped directly into the enemies like a tiger entering a flock of sheep and slaughtered them wantonly.
In the field, the Withered Bones Temple shines brightly, constantly producing high-level undead warriors. The female corpse bride Xiaowan, who does not know when, appeared next to Xu Feng, looking at the battle in the distance with a smile, and from time to time
He turned around and glanced at Xu Feng, his eyes charming.
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At the same time, outside the battlefield, two empty high-backed chairs appeared in the void. Two giants with a height of 100 feet appeared and naturally sat on these two high-backed chairs, looking at the battlefield below with great interest.
Everything above is like two children squatting under the shade of a tree, staring at an ant hole and watching the ants fight.
The Void God's Throne! This is something that only the transcendent ones are qualified to possess, and it can only appear next to the Void battlefield;
"Pu Sheng, is that little girl your descendant?" The fair-skinned middle-aged man on the left side of the void seat stared at the transcendent battlefield below with interest and asked casually.
"Yes. That's my granddaughter!" The transcendent person known as Pu Sheng said expressionlessly.
"The qualifications are a bit poor!" the middle-aged man said with a mocking smile on his face.
"Huh." Pu Sheng seemed a little unhappy and snorted coldly without retorting.
At this moment, another high-backed seat suddenly appeared out of thin air on the right side. The next moment, a transcendent person appeared and sat on the seat.
"Hey, Zuo Sheng, is that little guy down there from your city guard office?" the middle-aged man asked with a smile.
Zuo Zhidao stretched his body and showed a relaxed look on his face. Hearing the middle-aged man speak, a look that looked like a smile but not a smile appeared on his face.
"Yao Chengqiang, don't you know who he is? How dare you call him little guy?" Zuo Zhidao sneered: "None of the five presiding judges of the Dark Trial who have integrated the Holy Body are his opponents. What do you think, your strength?
, can it be comparable to the five presiding judges of the Dark Trial?"
"Or do you think he can't complete the Transcendence Trial today and become a Transcendent? Can't pose a threat to you?" Zuo Zhidao sneered: "The number of Transcendents who died in Xu Feng's hands is close to double digits!
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Yao Chengqiang was speechless. When a detached person enters the real world, he will be rejected by the will of the world and his strength will be suppressed. Only in this kind of void detached battlefield can the real strength and form of the detached person be restored.
Yao Chengqiang looked at Xu Feng in the transcendent battlefield with his peak state of transcendence. He felt superior to others in his heart. His words did not show much respect for Xu Feng who had not yet become a transcendent.
But Yao Chengqiang seems to have forgotten that Xu Feng is not an ordinary apostle of the secret realm, but can attack from below and kill nearly double digits of Transcendents;
"The detached people in the real world are rejected by the world's will, and their strength has dropped drastically. It's not surprising that they occasionally fail!" Yao Chengqiang said with an ugly face.
"Tsk~" Zuo Zhidao looked at Yao Chengqiang with a mocking look on his face, as if he didn't even bother to argue with him. He withdrew his gaze and looked intently at the transcendent battlefield below.