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Chapter 315: The Prestige of the Machine

"Enter the Small Mysterious Gate through the door behind me, and directly enter the high-end area of ​​the ruins, where the high-end middle- and low-level areas such as Bill and others are inherited." Wu Xinyan said proudly: "By the time you find the high-end area, we have already swept it there."

The woman's face was ashen.

What she passed was not the advanced level, nor the intermediate level, but the elementary examination.

The entrance examination was undoubtedly unfamiliar to her, so to be on the safe side, she naturally chose the easiest one.

And even this simplest thing almost cost her her life.

"Yes, he is worthy of being the genius of the Jin Emperor. He is better than some people who pretend to be fake." Wang Hao laughed without any scruples.

That is a high-end area. Since the Xiaoxuanmen ruins are divided into areas, there are naturally some differences.

At this time, everyone in Jin Emperor was in high spirits, and even Master Wang could not hide his joy, seeing Wu Xinyan becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes.

However, after Wu Xinyan came out, there was no movement anymore, and the other ten entrances seemed to be completely silent.

"Could it be said that all the other ten people failed?" Some people couldn't help but exclaimed.

"No, there must be someone challenging inside, otherwise the small Xuanmen will be opened."

Some knowledgeable people said so.

But Master Wang, King Wuyun, King Aotian and others were all extremely calm.

Everyone knew that the fun was coming, and they were impatient.

After waiting for another two hours, even the few king-conferring experts couldn't bear it any longer.



kill.

The Little Sword King stood in the field, facing several of himself, his eyes were glowing, but his face was extremely pale. He now had several blood holes on his body, and blood was dripping down.

"I am who I am. What qualifications do you virtual beings have to compete with me? You will die."

In an instant, the little sword king was killed and torn into pieces.

After a long while, he suddenly opened his eyes: "Come again."

Since death is not real, then there is nothing to fear. Today, we must kill them all.



In a certain open space, Yao Ye was sitting on one side, with a chessboard next to him, with black and white pieces alternating on it.

There was no opponent on the opposite side, but every time he dropped a white stone, a black stone would suddenly appear on the chessboard. Every time a black stone fell, there would be an aura oppressing him.

"It's fun, I just like to place it casually." Yaoye took out a white stone and considered where to put it. After putting it down, the opponent had already placed a black stone. He felt that something was wrong, so he picked up the white stone again and placed another one.

Location.

The sunspot also disappeared from its original position and appeared in a new position.

"This position is not good. It's not my style. I'll change the position. You should be very happy."

Yao Ye took out the white stone again, but felt that the previous white stone was wrong, so he took it out again, and then put down two white stones in a row, and then said proudly: "This is a bit like my style."

"No, you have to put it here."

"Yes, I'm going to put five in a row."

"Let's sing a little song and have a bowl of braised pork rice."



"Is this the emperor's assessment?" Mo Yu looked at the empty surroundings and couldn't help but smile: "Young Master, Qingxuan, Yao Ye, and Young Master Zhao are all worried. They will definitely choose the emperor's assessment. It would be a shame not to choose.

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"It's an assessment, come out, my brain is already thirsty."



Qingxuan held the weapon and kept swinging it. The flesh and blood on his body was cut off piece by piece, and his opponent seemed to disappear without a trace. Every time he appeared, there was a flash of white light, and a piece of flesh was missing from his body.

Facing the flying pieces of flesh and blood, Qingxuan clenched the weapon in his hand, struck out, missed and then retracted it.

He stood still again, struck again, missed, and took it back again.

Repeatedly, repeatedly, repeatedly.



Machines are generally known for being bulky. They have steel bodies and are huge. Many movements cannot operate coherently, and the internal parts are not allowed.

Clang.

Mo Tian followed the Mecha's figure and retreated, with a look of shock on his face. His Mecha had already moved behind another Mecha, and he was about to strike hard, but he didn't expect that the Mecha's predecessor in front of him turned back and turned around. He held a weapon and confronted him head-on.

How is this possible, how is it done.

This type of manipulation skill was extremely unfamiliar to Mo Tian, ​​and he had never seen it before.

His Yuan consciousness covers Jikai's whole body, and as the Machine Kai continues to operate, his Yuan consciousness is consumed like running water.

The soul power continuously breeds Yuan consciousness, allowing him to continue fighting.

kill.

The eight Mechas are so domineering, their every move and gesture is a tacit cooperation, and their operations are incredible.

Mo Tian learned a lot. Several times, he used other mecha's moves to sweep through, but all ended in failure.

However, he has learned his lesson, and it is impossible for the other eight Mechas to seriously injure or even kill him.

Clang.

The reformed Mecha is so powerful. The weapons in its hands are facing fierce blows from other Mechas.

The Mecha weapon was directly knocked away. Mo Tian controlled the Mecha to move forward and struck out with a powerful blow.

That mecha showed a big flaw, but other mechas came up one after another, deeply destroying Mo Tian's chance to defeat the enemy.

Mo Tian was not discouraged, and his soul power spread out quietly.

Although the soul power cannot attach to these machines, the keen soul power can instantly feedback the positions and movements of these machines.

After a hundred rounds of this, Mo Tian's face turned pale under the double consumption of his consciousness and soul power.

But he still kept attacking, avoiding attacks again and again.

boom.

After a hundred rounds, Mo Tian finally found an absolute flaw, and the machine weapon shot out across the opponent's machine and hit the opponent's machine.

Turning around, the opponent's machine was instantly shattered.

One punch actually shattered the opponent's mecha.

Even if Mo Tian didn't know how powerful the opponent's Jikai was, he also knew that the opponent's Jikai was at least capable of killing mid-level six warriors.

Why was he suddenly killed in one blow?

Mo Tian couldn't help but admire the power of the modified Mecha. He had never been able to attack the enemy before, and he didn't think the Mecha's attacks were very sharp.

But now, he was completely inspired.

kill.

Mo Tian didn't want to die. Although he didn't know if dying here would mean complete death, he didn't want to die. He had to kill all his opponents and pass the emperor's test completely.

Finally, with long-term fighting experience, Mo Tian got to know Jikai better and fought in and out.

During this process, it was so nagging that it didn't even say a single word. It just stood aside quietly as a bystander.

After beating the last of the eight Mechas to pieces, Mo Tian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Axis, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "Let's call this Machine Kai the Blood Lord. In the future, I will make the Blood Lord as powerful as the human Blood Lord."



Half a day passed quietly, and the three entrances were already full of people, waiting quietly for the other assessments to end and enter the small Xuanmen.

But after waiting for such a long time, there was no movement.

"Could it be said that they passed the emperor-level assessment?"

At this time, King Aotian finally couldn't help but guess: "The assessment of the emperor level corresponds to the core inheritance of Xiaoxuanmen."

Many people were shocked by his guess, but it was just a guess.

Suddenly, the ten silent entrances finally shone with light again.

People who were waiting anxiously cast their eyes over to see who was coming out.


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