Reaper's Wings

"Boy, is this chain good?"

Song Dong was obviously not the first tester to reach the entrance of the tenth floor, but he was not the last either. Compared with the situation at the entrance of the ninth floor, he received more attention this time, just like this At that time, the little devil lord at the peak level of Emperor Wu who had talked to him on the ninth floor spoke to him again.

Of course, he focused more on the devouring chain wrapped around Song Dong's body, and the same goes for the other passers around him. Looking at their eyes, Song Dong knew that if there were no testers, there would be no infighting The ban, maybe they have already rushed to snatch it.

"Yes, it's easy to use."

At this time, Mo Su's speech no longer seemed a little lacking in confidence on the ninth floor, and a strong aura began to appear on his body, which made the eyes of the little devil lord at the peak level of the Great Martial Emperor brighten, as if he saw a weak person Growing towards the strong.

"Okay, the next level will be even more dangerous. I hope to see you again at the entrance of the No.11 floor. Then you will be entitled to know my name."

The little devil lord said that he was very domineering, and at the same time glanced around. The other practitioners of the Black Mirror City around him did not dare to look at him, obviously already aware of its horror.

"Humph!"

After a cold snort, he stopped talking.

Song Dong looked around at the hell trial practitioners, and began to meditate in the area where the trial practitioners were located in the Black Mirror City.

After the surviving testers of the six respected cities are assembled, they can go to the next level, and then participate in the bloody trial on the next level. Otherwise, the time span between them is too large, and it is impossible for each level to maintain the bloody test for a long time. The state of the trial, so it should be concentrated in one time period.

At the entrance of the tenth floor, in addition to the testers of the Black Mirror City, there are other testers of the [-]th floor of the city, some are slightly relaxed, and some are seriously injured. Huddled into a group, they looked badly at the other team of testers. After all, they were still enemies when they reached the twelfth floor of hell.

But at this time, they were worried that it was still too early. The trial on the ninth floor didn't know how many casualties there were, and the next two levels would be even more terrifying, so the trialists who arrived first were hurrying to recuperate. Prepare for the next trial.

More than half a year passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, all the testers stood up. The time limit for the trial on the ninth floor was five years, and those who hadn't arrived at this time had no chance.

"Walk."

That little demon lord at the peak level of the Great Martial Emperor had implicitly become the leader of the testers of the Black Mirror City. He was the first to enter the tenth floor, and Mo Su fell behind. A number was slightly recorded in his heart. , 120, more than half of the testers have completely stayed on the ninth floor, and I don't know how many more numbers there will be next time.

After that, Mosu entered the tenth level of hell without hesitation.

The tenth level of hell is wider, the atmosphere of hell is more intense, and the law of the great way is more complete. Two ghosts and gods were born here, and there are two cities in the tenth level of hell, which means that the testers want to pass more Difficult, even if the trial time of this level is increased to eight years, it is even more dangerous.

So this time, after Song Dong walked out of the tunnel of hell, he immediately cleared all the marks on his body. He had two days to arrange some, and also deviated from the big city. Song Dong released his **** blood guard more carefully, With the addition of the ninth level, the number of hell blood guards is more sufficient this time, and the range that can be detected is also farther.

But this time, Song Dong will not be missed again. From the very beginning, he was treated as a fourth-level dangerous tester, and there are besiegers far surpassing the fourth-level tester. Let him have such a fascinating existence.

Therefore, from the very beginning, Song Dong fought guerrilla warfare, raid warfare, suspicious tactics, and devious tactics, which made the hell fighters feel what tactics are for the first time. Mosu is like a slippery loach, always Slipping easily out of their hands, then popping up in front of them, tearing off a chunk of flesh and disappearing, he never seemed to be anywhere and yet was everywhere.

The name of the "climber" Mosu really became famous among the testers this time. He is no longer a lucky one who has obtained the soldiers of the domain, and the other testers seem to have guessed why Mosu can rely on Emperor Wudi was selected by the witch as the middle-level little lord. He is a special devil.

Originally, he could also be treated specially, but in the end he chose to undergo the same trial as the other testers to prove himself, and then he did it. As long as he can stand out among this group of testers, the Black Mirror Venerable There must be a place for Mosu.

During the eight years of trial, Song Dong spent seven of them, but when he reached the entrance of the No.11 floor, he saw only thirty or so figures, and the appearance of Mosu once again gained all The eyes of the testers, most of them already knew Mosu's name.

"Climber Mosu, is really a good name, and it also has good potential and courage."

The little devil lord at the peak level of Great Martial Emperor looked at Song Dong with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This surprise included that Song Dong was able to reach the entrance of No.11 floor safely and smoothly, and that he heard about it one after another on the way. Apart from Mosu's deeds, it is Mosu's current Emperor Wu's advanced strength.

In such a dangerous trial, there is still a chance to break the level, so the courage and potential will naturally not be weak.

"Hehe, I wonder if I can know your name this time?"

Hearing Mosu's words, the little hell lord with a fierce face grinned and said, "You are entitled to know my name. My name is Huangtu, and I am the only Level [-] dangerous person in this trial."

"Emperor Picture!"

As a fellow trialer, Song Dong naturally heard some rumors about other trialists after such a long time, among which Huangtu heard the most, because he was the first to arrive at the entrance and was rounded up at the same time. or those who caused huge casualties.

"I remember this name. If you don't listen to me, we still have time to fight side by side."

"Haha, I'm waiting for that day."

Mosu is not yet a fifth-level cultivator, but he has received as much attention as a fifth-level trial practitioner. Hearing the conversation between the two, other trial practitioners take it for granted.

One year passed quickly, and the number of trialists who finally came to the entrance of the eleventh floor was less than sixty, and the two trialees who came from the third floor of hell with Mosu had disappeared. In front of Su's eyes, but now it can only become a nostalgia.

The eleventh level of hell has three noble cities, which also means that three ghosts and gods can give birth to three ghosts and gods. The eleventh level of hell is naturally more vast and rich, and it is also the most dangerous level among the three levels of trial hell. This time, Song Dong and Huang Tu received special preferential treatment, one was a level five dangerous person, and the other was a level five dangerous person.

And I don't know if the upper echelons have noticed Mosu's special talent, and they are more concerned about his encirclement and suppression than Huangtu. It is becoming more and more obvious that no matter what level it is, talents with special talents like this are often unique.

For this reason, Song Dong spent more time to deal with it. The Great Sacrifice Formation was also used several times. If it weren't for the increase in the number of Hell Blood Guards, he could check for omissions and fill in the gaps. It was almost exposed, but fortunately, it finally passed.

The time for the bloody trial on the eleventh floor was ten years, and Song Dong happened to arrive at the entrance of the twelfth floor in the last month of the ten years, and the deadline was approaching.

"Mosu, you really didn't disappoint me. It looks like we really have a chance to fight side by side."

Huangtu was still standing there domineeringly. Song Dong didn't know how long he had been here, but he had already noticed that there were many new wounds on his body. Looking at the situation, the trial on the eleventh floor was not enough for him. very easy.

"Of course."

There was a smile on Mosu's face. Except for him, all the trialists including Huangtu had smiles on their faces. The 23-year trial time was a torment and a transformation for them. Now, those who can stand here are the best among the testers, or a little bit of luck is needed to allow them to truly enter the twelfth floor of hell, the place they most yearn for in the upper hell.

However, the price is astonishing. At this time, there are only a dozen blood-bathed trialists here, which is not enough to average three in each city. For example, among the 42 testers in the Black Mirror city, only Mosu and Huang are left. Figured it out.

However, there was an experience that after entering the twelfth level of hell, these testers will inevitably usher in a transformation. Song Dong can feel that Huang Tu is not far away from becoming a hell lord at the level of the Martial Emperor. The better the Martial Emperor's hell achievement, it also means that they can also see the more perfect laws of the Dao domain and comprehend the power of their own domain.

Among them, Song Dong's harvest is not small. [Dragon Elephant Fist] relied on the power of sacrifice to further reach the fourth level of the fifth level. He has a deeper understanding of the power of sacrifice, and finally turned into himself in actual combat. Things, allowing it to master a mysterious and powerful avenue.

And the blood of Emperor Wu's peak level is [-], the blood of hell at the level of Emperor Wu is [-], and the blood of hell at the level of King Wu and King Wu has expanded to [-], becoming Song Dong's blood. The initial team, these will be the best helpers in the trip to hell.

"Mosu, let's go, we can finally enter the No.12 layer of hell!"

"it is good!"

Mosu and Huangtu walked side by side, their aura not weak at all. They entered the passage at the same time. As soon as they appeared, they saw the waiting witch, and then felt an unusually strong hell energy rushing towards them. Its concentration exceeded No. .11 layers twice.

"This is!"

Song Dong felt that the Dao Law on the No.12 floor was completely incomparable to the hell on the previous level.