Chapter 67 The sixth layer of blood coagulation! (Eighth more!)
In the decisive battle at the top of the mountain, both Su Ming and Ye Wang madly unleashed all their strength. Su Ming's blood and fire ignited, and Ye Wang forcibly absorbed his grandfather's blood. Most of the people in the square outside the mountain did not know the details of these things.
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But at this moment, as the decisive battle reached its most intense level, the emotions of the crowd in the square also reached their peak!
"Enter the Dragon!! This is the real Enter the Dragon!!!"
"Ye Wang went directly from eight hundred and forty-five to eight hundred and sixty-one, but Mo Su was also chasing after him. He was actually pushed twenty or thirty steps away from where he originally was, and he chased him to eight hundred and fifty-nine, which was far away from Ye Wang.
Hope, there’s only two steps left!!”
"Who among them can be first!!"
The voices of discussion, uproar, and exclamations were constantly aroused in the square. The excitement and anticipation of the crowd had ignored all the complexity at this moment, and became single. They wanted to know, who,
That’s the first!!!
Who is the first? This question also caused a storm in the circle of the first fifty people. Their excitement was not much less than that of others. The more they understood Ye Wang, the more they knew about the power on the mountain.
The more they faced the terrifying pressure of more than 800 steps, the more excited they became.
"Ye Wang has been number one several times in a row, this time... can he still maintain it!!"
"This Mo Su is... really too strong! He actually forced Ye Wang so close, only two levels behind!"
"I originally thought that in all directions around here, within the scope of our Fengzhen tribe's rule, Ye Wang is the undisputed number one, and no one else can compare with him, but today... I know that I have underestimated others!"
Compared with these people, the leaders of the tribes had already stood up one by one, staring at the statue. Their expressions were no longer simple shock, but shock and horror!
"Which tribe does this Mosu belong to?"
"Who is this kid!!"
"If he really overwhelms Ye Wang, it will definitely be a huge shock to Feng Zhen!"
"No matter what his ranking is, Mo Su will be known to everyone after today!"
Beiling clenched his fists excitedly. There seemed to be a voice shouting and roaring in his heart. He hoped that Mo Su would win! Wula on the side, her face flushed with excitement, had already stood up and stared intently.
The battle between first and second place!
There was also Chen Chong, who was staring blankly at the name of Mo Su on the statue. If someone told him at this moment, before the first level was opened, Su Ming had been surrounded by a group of people and watched him talk.
Laughing in the wind, watching him walking towards Bai Ling, Chen Chong definitely didn't believe it!
Bi Su clenched his fist tightly and stared at the statue, his eyes showing anger and crazy jealousy. He always believed that the glory that belonged to Mo Su now should belong to him and was snatched away by Mo Su who deserved it.
Walk!
In the far corner, Jing Nan's expression could no longer be calm, but showed shock. He was also shocked. Looking at the nouns on the statue and Ye Wang's sudden outburst, he could guess that Ye Wang must
It was the brutal blood that was forcibly absorbed.
"This Su Ming... what is his identity, what kind of bloodline he has... he... he actually has such potential!" Jing Nan took a deep breath, and the shock on his face could not be concealed.
"Mo Sang, he...is he really Prince Dayu?" Jing Nan hesitated and asked in a low voice.
Mo Sang smiled slightly but did not speak. In fact, his heart could not be calm at this moment, but made a big wave.
At this moment, on the high mountains, the mist was rolling and the mountain peaks were shaking. The roars coming from the top of the mountain became clearer and clearer. There seemed to be an indescribable meaning in the roars.
Su Ming's whole body was trembling, and his expression showed madness. The index finger of his right hand was now pressing on his right eye. Half of the pupil of his right eye was already stained with blood!
The difficulty of this third ignition of blood and fire exceeded Su Ming's expectations. He did not expect that in this place, with the help of such strong pressure from the outside world, it had not been completed yet.
Compared with the first two times, the first two times are simply incomparable. It seems that the third time among the nine blood and fire superpositions is a level, a bottleneck!
He stood on the eight hundred and fifty-ninth step. This was still not the place he longed for. At this moment, under this overlapping fire, Su Ming's whole body seemed to be on fire, and the blood in his body seemed to be undergoing some kind of change.
Ordinary blood is quickly transforming into fire!
The severe pain in his body and the pressure from the outside world made Su Ming even think about giving up, but when he thought of the crisis in the tribe and his grandfather's old face hiding his worries, Su Ming could endure all the pain!
He wants to become stronger, he wants to help Grandpa, he wants to protect his homeland and his tribe!! He wants to kill the enemy for the tribe, and he wants to use his blood to tell the enemy that the Wushan tribe cannot be trampled on!
Su Ming let out a roar, as if to vent the pain from the roar. In the roar, he placed his right index finger on the pupil of his right eye and continued to wipe it away, slowly, but with determination and determination.
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At this moment, no matter who wants to stop Su Ming from his determination to protect the tribe and his people, they will become Su Ming's lifelong enemy!!
With his eyes burning like flames, Su Ming raised his steps and walked forward crazily, step by step... From the eight hundred and fifty-nine steps, he walked to eight hundred six, eight hundred sixty one, and eight hundred sixty two.
, eight hundred and sixty-three...until it reaches eight hundred and seventy-seven!!
Blood mist spurted out of his body again, and his limit... was reached!
Eight hundred and seventy-seven, his limit, he can no longer go up!
"Blood and fire!" At this extreme moment, Su Ming looked up to the sky and let out a roar. As the roar echoed, the moon in the sky burst out with the brightest light that night. The moonlight was visible to everyone.
When it didn't arrive, it fell directly from the sky and poured into Su Ming's body.
The mountain peaks under Su Ming's feet rumbled and shook, and the mist rolled into the sky with unprecedented intensity, covering all directions. It faintly seemed to have turned into a strange shape.
It looks like a huge animal shape, but it is blurry and cannot be seen clearly.
As the entire mountain peak shook, an indescribable strange aura erupted from the mountain, with Su Ming as the center, rushing toward him. The moment it penetrated his body, Su Ming's right index finger completely and completely penetrated him.
The pupil of the right eye is stained red!!
Blood and fire ignite, the third time, it’s done!
A loud roar came from Su Ming's body, and all the blood lines in his body surfaced. They increased in large numbers. The appearance of blood lines made the strong feeling in Su Ming's body become even stronger.
Almost instantly, the blood lines on Su Ming's body exceeded one hundred and nine. With the roaring sound, he suddenly broke through the fifth level of blood coagulation realm and reached the sixth level in this mountain!
Blood coagulation realm, sixth level!!
The blood lines were still increasing, and they emerged one after another. Su Ming raised his feet and walked towards the 878th step. As soon as his footsteps fell, the entire mountain peak was shaken again, and the strange aura
With the continuous influx, Su Ming reached the eight hundred and seventy-ninth step, and he is still going!
Eight hundred and eighty-three, eight hundred and eighty-five, eight hundred and eighty-nine... until he reached the eight hundred and ninety-nine steps, the blood lines on Su Ming's body reached one hundred and fifty-six!
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All the energy and blood in his body seemed to have turned into flames, as if his body contained a ball of fire that wanted to burn the world, but in his eyes, the shadow of the blood moon slowly dissipated, and was deeply touched.
It is deeply hidden, as if once the blood and fire are ignited for the third time, it will be restrained and not exposed at all!
At this point, the fire barbarian technique can be considered a success! Su Ming raised his feet, stepped out suddenly, and stood on the nine hundred steps. He stood here and looked above. From his position, he could see
When we reached the top of the mountain not far away, there was a beast statue lying down.
An unspeakable feeling filled Su Ming's body and mind. The beast looked like a tiger, but it had two huge wings. It seemed to be struggling to fly, but there were countless iron chains locking it.
, strong resentment permeated the air, and there was even a sense of desolation.
He looked at the beast statue, and had a vague feeling that the beast statue was also looking at him. One person and one beast, on the top of the mountain, separated by nearly a hundred steps, looked at each other silently, as if separated by years.
After a long time, Su Ming closed his eyes. He could feel a familiar aura on the beast statue, which belonged to... Fire Man...
This is a fiery beast!
Closing his eyes, Su Ming also felt that this 900th level was exactly what he longed to find, the seventh place, the place where the pressure was balanced. Standing here, he saw the 156 blood lines on his body.
, was quickly dissipating with the beating of his heart. At this moment when the dawn was about to dissipate and dawn was approaching, Su Ming was undergoing the final tempering.
Ye Wang's hair was disheveled, and his expression reached the extreme level of madness. He didn't take ten steps before he would hit his chest without hesitation. The horn was getting lighter and lighter, and the red light on his body was also getting weaker and weaker. He was desperate
As he walked, his pride and dignity made him undefeated!!
Eight hundred and eighty-one, eight hundred and eighty-two... until eight hundred and ninety-seven, eight hundred and ninety-nine... Ye Wang's right hand slammed into his chest, and the horned totem suddenly dispersed and disappeared completely.
After that, the last of his strength came back and flooded Ye Wang's body. With a roar, Ye Wang walked to the 900th step. He took a few more steps and stepped on the 905th step.
At this moment, Ye Wang spurted out blood and slowly fell down. The token in his hand fell off and left his body, turning into a black mist that rolled around Ye Wang and disappeared on the mountain peak.
Now only Su Ming is left on the entire mountain peak!
There was deathly silence all around, and the square was also silent. When Ye Wang appeared in the square, he was unconscious. Under Jing Nan's gloomy look, someone stepped forward, quickly lifted Ye Wang up, and helped him regulate his breathing in the corner.
On the nine statues, only one name has not turned gray...
Second, Mosu, level 900.
Everyone is waiting...
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This is the eighth update!! I can't bear it anymore. I just took a nap and I'll see how much more I can write.