Game of Gods and Demons: The Mage is the eternal truth!

Chapter 1374

Eight consecutive kills with the God-killing Brick!

When Qi Shishi came back, Su Yan and Sui Feng had not come back yet.

"Wuhu~ Cleared!"

Flying around the room happily.

Bai Qiang had known what happened for a long time, but he didn't expect that this little lion would actually pass?

As a member of the Forbidden Card Bureau, he knew Qi Shishi's origins very well.

When a God and Demon battlefield area was revealed, it had been cleared out long ago, leaving only Qi Shishi's old father, the Gypsies that fell from the seventh level to the fifth level, and Qi Shishi who was just born not long ago.

In three years, when Qi Shishi passed the larval period, he entered the third level directly.

In these three years, the God and Demon battlefield controlled by the Forbidden Card Bureau was attacked repeatedly, and there was even a danger of the battlefield fog covering it again. It was the old Gypsies who rescued it.

When the old lion, whose role as a nanny ended, still helped Fengju ascend to the godhood, breaking the situation that no player in China had ascended to the godhood on his own in the past hundred years, and at the same time, the outside bureau finally had the determination to break away from the inside bureau.

In the end, it lived up to expectations, and Fengju ascended to the godhood a few days ago.

"Congratulations."

Qi Shishi raised her snow-white chin and said proudly: "Low-key, low-key, all strength."

Bai Qiang's eyes twitched, and he was too lazy to argue with the child, and gave Xu Moran a look.

Flying Xu pounced on the cat!

Directly controlled Qi Shishi in his hand.

Wang Ge had a trace of doubt in his heart. According to Suifeng's strength, as a member of the Death Tower, and he was the third in the exchange competition, second only to Hongtu, he shouldn't be unable to pass this bloody battle of eight souls, right?

With the trembling of space, Su Yan appeared, with helplessness and frustration on his little face.

Goudan flew over quickly: "Miss, it's okay, it's just that you didn't pass, what's the big deal? I'll take you to catch butterflies."

"Go, go, go."

Su Yan sat aside in frustration and complained: "I chose the wrong opponent. There are two particularly powerful ones among the eight. When it came to the eighth person, I had already played all my cards, but I still couldn't beat him."

Bai Rou comforted him very rarely: "Just try harder next time."

So far, only Suifeng was left.

As for why he hadn't come out yet.

As soon as Suifeng entered, he started to chat, saying something about the Jixia Academy, you guys are just a bunch of chickens and pottery dogs, you are not his opponent at all, what bloody battle of eight souls, he wants to fight a bloody battle of a hundred souls!

How could the staff spoil Suifeng? Naturally, they agreed to this request and let him see the strength of the students of the Jixia Academy.

Battle 19.

Victory!

Suifeng supported his knees with both hands, feeling the emptiness of his body. In the formation, there was no time to rest at all, or the ten minutes given were not enough.

"Is this the only way?"

Suifeng felt the sweat invading his eyelids, and the sore and swollen feeling came over him. His consciousness became a little unclear, and he shook his head hard.

He missed the first chance and failed the second chance.

In Suifeng's heart, he had high hopes for this competition. After knowing the path he wanted to take, the competition in Jixia Academy was like his first step, and it was a crucial step.

But what should he do?

Suifeng felt that he couldn't pretend to be forced by Wang Ge. Master Bai Qiang just came back last night and couldn't be relied on at all.

Just when he was wandering around like a headless fly, he ran into Xu Moran.

After learning about the distress, Xu Moran said with a "ah" that he accidentally stole his limelight. Suifeng could only smile helplessly. This was not stealing, but he didn't have the ability to take that limelight.

Afterwards, Xu Moran said that he must compensate him, so he thought of a good way.

Xu Moran's idea was that everyone fought with eight souls, but only Suifeng fought with countless souls, and then spread the news to create suspense, which strong man was so terrifying!

Finally, when the Tongtian Vine attracted the most attention and discussion, he inadvertently revealed that he was the strong man.

After hearing this, Suifeng shouted that it was reliable.

This was the method of showing his holiness in front of others that he was looking for.

After the twentieth opponent arrived.

It was that unlucky guy again, the weird man with lotus feet and three guns in his hands.

"Blood battle of a hundred souls, you think you can do it?"

The strange man was full of anger, especially the lion, which didn't have much strength, but it just hit him to death with a brick: "I'm not afraid to tell you that blood battle of eight souls is the test of the Tianzi class, and blood battle of a hundred souls is the test of the Shenzi class."

"Even my Jixia Academy, from ancient times to the present, has never exceeded a hundred."

"You are proud enough to get here."

Suifeng showed a somewhat bleak smile and whispered: "Really?"

The world where he was bornNot small, with a Seventh-rank Star Emperor above him and Wan Dao prosperous below him.

His family did not believe in breaking, but after he was born, his childhood enlightenment teacher told him that "Your bones can only be broken into pieces to know the true nature and show the true bones, or fall to the bottom of the valley, or rise to the sky."

"Therefore, your surname is Sui, and I hope to give you the courage to break your bones into pieces."

But along the way, it seems that the current talent is enough to stand out and be regarded as a genius.

Adding broken bones is equivalent to reshaping a body of flesh, blood, tendons and bones. Not to mention whether you can know whether what the enlightenment teacher said is true or false, even if it is true, what if after the bones are broken, they are not even as good as the current mortal bones?

Once, Suifeng forgot about this matter for a while, because he was the most dazzling genius in the world.

When he walked out of there and stepped into the Death Tower, he encountered many opponents of all kinds. Even Wang Ge still felt that maybe it was because of their different paths. It was still unknown whether they would really fight to the end. After all, the two had never really fought, and the only cooperation was in the Spark Trial.

But when he came here, he knew what a genius was.

Wang Ge's bottomless trump card, even if it was Hong Tu, dared to say that he used 50% of his strength?

Bai Qiang, the pre-selected emperor of the human race, was invincible with a spear.

And Xu Moran, the Elf King, did not use any external force. With a thought, the Elf Forest appeared. After ascending the throne as queen, he went straight to the sixth level!

There are also various things, mechanical gods, remnants of the Nine Heavens...

The strange man looked at the dull and thoughtful Suifeng, and spoke again: "That's it. Your current strength is already only one tenth of what it was. I didn't want to fight with you and let you admit defeat directly, but I was also holding a grudge in my heart."

The staff member interrupted: "The break time is over, and the next three minutes of preparation time will be."

The strange man immediately said: "Don't worry, for the last three minutes, out of respect for the strong, I will do my best to send you out of this assessment space."

"Thank you so much."

Suifeng raised his head, showing a big boy's smile, and said lightly: "But, no need."

If I can only walk here, I might as well not go.

The next moment, the crisp sound of broken bones rang out.

The flesh and blood that were originally full of Suifeng's body were depleted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of blood mist and drifting away.

Broken bones!

The flesh and blood kept moving, squeezing and crushing the broken bones the size of a little finger.

Extreme pain came, Suifeng gritted his teeth, his legs softened, but his posture remained firm.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The whole body has no support, relying entirely on the tight skin.

"What on earth will it be?"

The staff and the strange man looked at Suifeng in surprise.

This is even more hellish than the last test of the disc torture hell.

What is he doing?

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Suifeng is now unable to reply, and can only show a smile that everything is under control to maintain his style.

Until the last piece of broken bones turned into powder and blended with flesh and blood, Suifeng felt that his body and soul had lost their bearing.

"Teacher, please don't misunderstand me!"

After a thought flashed through his mind, Suifeng completely lost consciousness.

The next moment, a golden light fell from the sky and directly penetrated the formation.

Countless inscriptions from ancient times walked out of the golden light and danced slowly in the air.

This was beyond the staff's expectations.

And Zhang Qian, including all the audience in the Three Heavens, were watching the test of the bloody battle of the Eight Souls.

Finally, a vague voice came out, with a tone of fear and hesitation: "Is this... using bones to carry text, using text to carry the Tao?"

Legend has it that at the beginning of the evolution of the world, humans in the human world mastered the power of "Tao" and recorded it on bones with words, which became the first way for humans to inherit power.

Then he was rewarded by the World Tree and obtained the privilege of using bones to carry text and bones to carry the Tao.

Just like the power of blood, it became the earliest inheritance of the human race.

The inheritance method of bones carrying the Tao is both troublesome and full of uncertainty. You are a strong man, but your son may not be a strong man. "Bones" are divided into many kinds of bones, ordinary bones, spiritual bones... and so on.

This also caused class differences between people in the earliest human world to exist since birth.

Later, a strong man with ordinary bones broke through the gods and passed on his bloodline to the world.

Bloodline guarantees the inheritance of power. No matter what, the son of a strong man will not be too weak. It is also easy to judge. Over time, it replaced "using bones to carry the truth". After that, the divine bone never appeared.

I saw countless words condensed into a special skeleton in the beating, and slowly merged into the empty skin.

"It seems,Alive."

"Is it alive?"

Suifeng said uncertainly, the heaviness of his eyelids made him use all his strength to open them.

The next moment, two golden lights burst out!

Countless powers filled his flesh and blood.

It seemed that he was born with many things that he had never touched before.

Even though, he didn't know why, just thought it was his talent.

He clenched his fists, and a burst of energy spread.

The strange man had to raise his spear to block it, with a deep horror in his eyes.

What the hell is this?

Did he use any trump card just now?

Suifeng grinned, turned his back, and only revealed a pure white cloak with the letter "B" embroidered on it.

A jade flute appeared in his empty hands.

Melodious music floated.

"Come on, continue!"