'Mercury' watched the mark of 'Crow' climb all the way up, even surpassing the 'pocket watch' at the front of the second step, and began to charge towards the first step. His hands were sweating with excitement.
Although he is not a 'crow', it does not prevent him from placing his hopes on the 'crow'.
…
On top of the ‘ladder of dreams’.
Fang Xian felt tired for the first time.
He suddenly stepped onto a flight of stairs and felt a huge boulder pressing on his head, making the joints of his body creak.
"There is still some distance to the top."
Here, he could already see three clear figures in front of him.
You can also see the white sun-like light at the top of the 'Dream Staircase'.
However, it is difficult to achieve.
"Another strange king has arrived!"
From the front, an old voice came: "I am Mr. Wisdom. Let me guess your identity. Could it be an old friend we know? Well... you are the king of the 'Warrior Tower'
, is he the prince of the Narnias Empire? Or the leader of the pioneering corps of the New World?"
Fang Xian did not answer.
I just gasped for a few breaths, and after my body adapted, I climbed another step.
When he got here, he was only one level away from Mr. Wisdom and three levels away from the 'Dancer'. The 'Craftsman' was at the front of the team, only ten steps away from the top. It seemed that he was within reach, but he was not.
Take half a step of action.
"Give up... I have studied it, and the selection mechanism in Dreamland is a paradox!"
Mr. Wisdom did not climb, but stood there leisurely. Fang Xiandao said: "If you want to climb to the top, you generally need to open the door of silver and even touch the strength of gold."
"But the few of us who are already the pinnacle [Golden Kings] here are only equivalent to the extraordinary beings on the third ladder, which is still a big level short... Unless those existences above the top of the tower come over, there will be
Possibly become the owner of 'Dreamland'."
"But...'Dreamland' also excludes the beings on the top of the tower from entering, so this is a paradox!"
"give up!"
Mr. Wisdom seemed to remind him kindly.
Fang Xian sneered in his heart.
He felt a mysterious spiritual power that was trying to dismantle his fighting spirit.
'If there is no other way, what are you doing climbing?'
'Furthermore, even if you don't become the master of 'Dreamland', the benefits will be great every time your authority is increased...'
'This old bastard!'
Thinking of this, Fang Xian roared and punched 'Wisdom'.
——[Blood Manipulation]!
This talent can be used not only on enemies, but also on yourself, similar to some explosive skills such as 'Blood Burning'.
Coupled with [Man of Steel], Mr. Wisdom's expression changes one after another.
Without thinking, he took a step back, his hands forming the shape of tiger claws, preparing to receive Fang Xian's blow, implying the power of counterattack.
'This is...'Tiger Fighting Technique'? Are you going to use the martial arts I created to defeat me?'
Fang Xian secretly complained in his heart, not bothering to care where the opponent's fighting skills were obtained. He shook his arm and swung away the tiger claws of 'Wisdom'. Without giving him a chance to recite the incantation, he punched 'Wisdom'
chest.
"Um?"
His expression changed, and it felt like he had not hit a human body, but as if he had hit a fish or snake, with a layer of scales taking away most of the attack.
Some mages or wizards do have the habit of transforming themselves after reaching high levels.
Sometimes, their physical fitness alone is comparable to that of powerful warriors!
At this time, 'wisdom' had already spoken two syllables.
Whoosh!
The breeze was turbulent and seemed to turn into a rope, binding Fang Xian.
Thorns and vines grew rapidly, taking root under his feet and wrapping around his thighs.
In the blink of an eye, Fang Xian seemed to have turned into a tree man, entangled by endless vines. If his body was not strong enough, his bones might have been broken.
While all this was happening, the 'dancers' and 'craftsmen' just watched indifferently, with no intention of stopping or joining.
"You pissed me off."
Fang Xian roared angrily, and a layer of dark color appeared on his body.
This layer of color continued to spread, even corroding the vines on the body.
Bang!
As soon as he struggled, all the vines suddenly exploded, and fragments flew. Several of them scratched the cloak of 'Wisdom', revealing the dark and fine scales underneath.
Several scales shattered, revealing traces of blood.
"You were the one who made the first move. I was just testing your qualifications to join us at the beginning."
'Wisdom' took a step back and said with a smile, his voice carrying mysterious power, wanting to disintegrate Fang Xian's fighting spirit.
"Get out of here!"
Fang Xian raised his right hand and pointed it at 'Wisdom'.
In an instant, 'Wisdom''s expression changed drastically. Looking at his wound, blood spurted out like it was free of charge.
Suddenly, another mass of blood coagulated and collapsed inward, carrying a dangerous aura.
boom!
——Blood Explosion Technique!
A lot of blood exploded, but a dark shadow appeared on the surface of the body of 'Wisdom', which was constantly squirming. Unexpectedly, the body was not broken into two parts, but a big hole appeared in the waist.
"Go down."
But at this time, Fang Xian had already climbed up the stairs again, raised his foot, and kicked 'Wisdom' in the back.
The old gentleman "Wisdom" screamed, was kicked down the stairs, and disappeared in mid-air.
He's out!
"Hehe... This is the first time I've seen that old bastard being tricked so badly... Are you not a soldier?"
The 'Dancer' spoke, a female voice as sweet as a silver bell.
"I never admitted it."
Fang Xian spoke in a low voice, slowly adapting to the heavy pressure, and suddenly stepped onto another level.
The 'Dancer''s body tensed up, as if he was considering whether to take action.
Fang Xian ignored her and continued to step onto a new level.
He passed the 'dancer', took a few steps forward, and finally stopped when he could barely touch the back of the 'craftsman'.
Bah!
In the void, traces of sparks appeared around his body, as if a fierce confrontation was taking place.
'Is this... my limit?'
Fang Xian glanced at the white sun at the top, feeling a little regretful.
'However, I have confirmed something...this place is indeed for inheritance, but the conditions are rather harsh, at least Daluo level 4 is required...'
'When I advance to the fourth step, maybe I can give it a try!'
He looked at him and remained silent, as if he only saw the peak 'craftsman' in his eyes, and took the initiative to take a step back.
boom!
His figure exploded and disappeared completely.
'What a scary guy, I feel like he still has reservations...'
The 'Dancer' looked at the direction where Fang Xian disappeared, with a hint of smile in his eyes, and looked at the craftsman: "Aren't you worried?"
The 'craftsman' didn't speak, he just looked up at the top.