Chapter 271 Out
“It’s about to begin!”
In dreamland.
Mercury watched the mark of the Crow climb higher and higher, even surpassing the Pocket Watch at the front of the second step, and began to charge towards the first step, his hands sweating with excitement.
Although he is not the 'Crow', it does not prevent him from placing his hopes on the 'Crow'.
…
On the 'Dream Stairs'.
Fang Xian felt the strain for the first time.
He stepped up a step suddenly and felt like a huge rock pressing down on his head, and his joints creaked.
“There’s still some distance to the top.”
Here, he could already see three clear figures ahead.
You can also see the top of the 'Dream Stairs', where there is a ball of light that looks like a white sun.
However, it is hard to achieve.
"Another strange king has arrived!"
An old voice came from the front: "I am Mr. Wisdom. Let me guess your identity. Could it be an old friend we know? Hmm... You are the king of the Warrior Tower. Could you be the prince of the Narnias Empire? Or the leader of the pioneering corps of the New World?"
Fang Xian did not answer.
He just took a few breaths, and after his body adjusted, he climbed up another step.
At this point, he was only one level away from Mr. Wisdom and three levels away from Mr. Dancer. Mr. Craftsman was at the front of the team, only ten steps away from the top. It seemed that he was within reach, but he had not taken a single step.
"Give up... I've studied it, and this selection mechanism of Dream Town is a paradox!"
Mr. Wisdom did not climb up either, but stood there leisurely. The other immortal said: "If you want to climb to the top, you need to open the silver door, or even touch the gold strength."
"But we are already the most advanced [Golden Kings], and here we are only equivalent to the third-level extraordinary people at most. There is still a big gap... Unless those beings on the top of the tower come here, they will have the possibility of becoming the masters of the 'Dreamland'."
"But... the Dreamland excludes the existence above the top of the tower from entering, so this is a paradox!"
“Give up!”
Mr. Wisdom seemed to be giving a kind reminder.
Fang Xian sneered in his heart.
He felt a mysterious spiritual force trying to undermine his fighting spirit.
'If there is no way, why do you climb?'
"And even if you don't become the master of 'Dreamland', every level of authority you gain will bring you great benefits..."
'This old bastard!'
Thinking of this, Fang Xian roared and punched towards "Wisdom".
——【Blood Manipulation】!
This talent can not only be used on enemies, but also on yourself, similar to some burst skills like "Burning Blood".
Combined with [Man of Steel], Mr. Wisdom's expression changes continuously.
Without thinking, he took a step back, forming his hands into tiger claws, ready to take Fang Xian's attack head-on, with the implied force of counterattack.
"This is... 'Tiger Fighting Technique'? Are you planning to defeat me with the martial arts I created?"
Fang Xian secretly complained in his heart, not bothering to care where the other party got his fighting skills from. He shook his arm, swung away Wisdom's tiger claws, and did not give him a chance to recite a spell, and punched Wisdom in the chest.
"Um?"
His expression changed. He felt that the bullet did not hit a human body, but rather a fish or a snake, with most of the attack being absorbed by a layer of scales.
Some mages or wizards, when they reach a high level, do have the habit of transforming themselves.
Sometimes, their physical fitness alone is comparable to that of powerful warriors!
At this time, "wisdom" has already uttered two syllables.
Whoosh!
The breeze was so strong that it seemed to have turned into a rope that bound Fang Xian.
Thorny vines grew rapidly, took root under his feet, and continued to wrap 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 physique was not strong enough, his bones might have been strangled.
While all this was happening, the 'dancers' and 'craftsmen' just watched indifferently, with no intention of stopping it or joining in.
"You pissed me off."
Fang Xian roared, and a layer of dark color appeared on his body.
This color continued to spread, even corroding the vines on the body.
Bang!
He struggled, and all the vines suddenly exploded, with fragments flying everywhere. Some of the fragments tore through the cloak of Wisdom, revealing the dark and dense scales underneath.
A few scales shattered, revealing traces of blood.
"You were the first to make the move. I was just testing whether you were qualified to join us."
Wisdom took a step back and said with a smile, his voice carrying a mysterious power, trying to undermine 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. He looked at his wound and blood gushed out like crazy.
Suddenly, another mass of blood solidified and collapsed inward, carrying a dangerous aura.
Bang!
——Blood Explosion Technique!
A lot of blood exploded, but a layer of shadow appeared on the surface of the "wisdom" body, which kept squirming. Surprisingly, the body was not broken into two parts, but a big hole appeared at the waist.
"Go down."
But at this time , Fang Xian had already climbed up another step, raised his foot, and kicked Wisdom in the back.
The old man '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... You're not a warrior?"
The dancer spoke, with 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 step.
The 'dancer's' body tensed, as if he was considering whether or not to take action.
Fang Xian ignored her and continued to step onto the new step.
He passed the 'dancer', took a few steps forward, and finally stopped just when he could touch the back of the 'craftsman'.
Hiss!
In the void, 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 and felt a little regretful.
"However, I have confirmed one thing... This place is indeed for human inheritance, but the conditions are rather harsh, requiring at least the fourth level of Daluo..."
'When I reach the fourth level, I might give it another try!'
He glanced at the still silent 'craftsman' who seemed to have only the top talent in his eyes, and took a step back on his own initiative.
Bang!
His figure exploded and disappeared completely.
"What a scary guy. I feel like he's holding back..."
The dancer looked in 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 ' said nothing, but just looked up at the top.
The white light surged down, covering everything...
The battle for the secret realm is over!
