Devouring the starry sky starts with a sword

Chapter 119 The Seventh Trial Tower

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On the square, another figure appeared, apparently also a genius eliminated by the trial space.

"The sixth trial tower is too scary."

When this green-haired young man with mysterious lines on his head and face was eliminated, he was still recalling the terrifying battle of countless bloody mammoths charging.

"what?"

He looked up into the sky, and the broadcast screens were suspended high in the sky, and he could see the scenes of some higher-ranked geniuses breaking through.

On the largest screen, there is no fighting scene, but an endless sea of ​​insects, countless Zerg warriors are extremely restless.

"what's the situation?"

"The people inside were eliminated?"

He subconsciously looked at the screen, which marked 'Ning - the sixth trial tower, the seventh floor. '

rather?
"Ning, Ning is already inside, almost ten days!"

On the side, a young man in red armor murmured, "Even the sea of ​​millions of insects can't kill him!"

You know, when Bolan passed this level, the killing speed was almost equal to the breeding speed of the Zerg brood, so at most, he was facing tens of thousands of Zerg siege at the same time.

The siege of millions of Zerg. If Bran, the god of death, were to defend it, they might not be able to defend it.

Originally, when Ning just entered the last floor of the sixth trial tower, everyone felt that there was already a huge gap between him and Bolan.

Unexpectedly. Looking at Ning's current appearance, he has basically entered the seventh trial tower steadily. Even if he fails on the first floor of the seventh trial tower, it is not much different from Bolan.

Bolan killed extremely fast, breaking through the sea of ​​insects.

Ning, it is unbelievable that the tenacity of the sword technique is strong, and the siege of a million insects can last for ten days.

Although they are good at different aspects, the two are vaguely people of the same level.

".Time is up!"

Suddenly someone shouted excitedly, and almost everyone in the square focused their eyes on the largest screen.

In the distance, Bolan, the god of death who was eliminated from the trial space, had a stern and serious expression, with the blood sword on his back, and also watched Ning's breakthrough scene.

The sea of ​​insects that lasted for ten days suddenly dissipated, and the scene on the screen changed.

A familiar figure appeared on the first floor of the Seventh Trial Tower. He was holding a Dark Purple Thunder Saber with a slightly tired expression. It was 'Ning'.

Besieged by a sea of ​​millions of insects, and each Zerg is extremely powerful.

Persisting in this extreme environment for ten days, even with Fenghou-level swordsmanship, even with Zhou Ning's incredible willpower and soul origin, I still feel a little tired.

And in this case.

On the edge of the land in the distance, huge and terrifying figures of blood-haired mammoths suddenly appeared. Without stopping at all, they all charged and trampled towards Zhou Ning with a concentrated killing intent.

The earth trembled!

Zhou Ning condensed his thoughts, his eyes were cold, and he also rushed towards the blood-mammoth herd. The moment he was about to make contact, his movement speed soared, and dozens of afterimages appeared in the herd.

laugh!
Clang!
"So strong."

Fighting with the mammoths in the seventh trial tower, the trampling and attacking power of the blood wool mammoth has been strengthened too much, and all of them contain extremely deep law power.

Each head is not much worse than Rong Jun during the Ganwu Universe Kingdom selection battle.

The herds of beasts in all directions are equivalent to besieging peerless evildoers one by one, the oppressive force is too strong.

Even Zhou Ning, while dodging the attack, it is difficult to kill a bloody mammoth with a single knife. In most cases, the knife marks are often left on the mammoth, and the other mammoths force him to the ground. other places.

Moreover, in the face of such terrifying opponents, he had to give full play to every knife and every dodge, and the battle was too exhausting.

puff!

Seizing the rare opportunity, a ray of bright and clean knife light swept in from the mammoth's neck, and the pure and condensed original energy destroyed the vitality of this bloody mammoth.

This is the No.30 seven blood-haired mammoth that Zhou Ning killed, and at this moment he has been fighting among the herd for more than 10 minutes.

Every second, he consumes a large amount of genetic energy, even with Zhou Ning's saber technique, the original energy has been saved to the extreme.

But in the face of countless mammoth monsters comparable to the top 100 in the overall ranking, no amount of savings will save much.

"The genetic energy in the body has consumed more than 5.00%."

Although only 5.00% was consumed, Zhou Ning already had a premonition that he would fail at this level.

There are no miracles.

His ability to break through to this point is already the result of countless miracles. All potentials have been revealed, all cards have been drawn, and there is no longer any breakthrough point.

"Ning, the invincible Ning!"

"Ning and Bolan. The strength of the two of them is already so terrifying? Only the two of them can make it to the seventh trial tower. Any other peerless geniuses will be eliminated on the first floor of the sixth trial tower."

"Ning's comprehension of the law is not even as good as mine. How can the path of the secret method go to the extreme, so strong?"

Countless geniuses below watched Ning's battle scene. That figure shuttled through the herd of beasts, leaving behind a large number of afterimages. The trajectory of each knife was perfect and mysterious.

With all the bloody mammoths dying, Ning still had no disadvantage at all, and even looked more stable and calm than the god of death, Bran, when he broke through the level.

"...Alas, Ning has no chance."

"Yes, there is no possibility of breaking through."

"Being able to break into the seventh trial tower is enough to be evil, so why regret it."

The powerful immortals of One Thousand and Eight Universe Kingdoms could see Zhou Ning's predicament from the battle scene on the screen.

Original energy is not enough.

Each of them has a long experience, and their eyesight is terribly sharp. Those geniuses are still immersed in the appearance of being calm and calm, but they can see the great consumption of Ning's sword skills and movement skills at the moment.

"It's impossible for him to make mistakes in his sword and body skills. His performance is too stable. According to his killing efficiency, I can even calculate that after killing more than [-] bloody mammoths, his genetic energy will be exhausted. gone."

A bearded Immortal in cyan armor said calmly.

The immortals next to him also agreed.

Human races, except for a very few special races, most of the other races are similar in terms of physical fitness and so on.

The genetic energy of the ninth level of star rank is basically around the same level.

In this regard, whether it is a peerless evildoer like Bran, the god of death, or the most common and common ninth-level star-level slave, there is not much difference.

"Look, I've said it all, Ning will definitely decline in the future."

Kun Tuhou finally breathed a sigh of relief, and pointed out: "Berran, the god of death, he relies on the heaven-defying laws of space. Even though he has differentiated into thousands of space phantoms, they are all cleverly using the laws and mysterious laws."

"Actually, his energy consumption during the battle is much smaller than that of Ning's sword and body skills used to the extreme."

Immortal next to him glanced at Kun Tuhou: "Decadence?"

"Ning Du broke into the seventh trial tower, is he still in decline?"

"Hahaha, it would be great if the first place in each genius battle could make it to the seventh trial tower."

(End of this chapter)