Supreme Being

Chapter 975 The test is in progress

Greedy poop beast, a phantom beast similar to poop.

It can be said that this kind of phantom beast is an inferior existence among phantom beasts, and it has almost no function except to eat.

With this kind of phantom beast, no matter how talented a super genius is, there is no hope of breaking through the phantom level, and even among the same level, it is also the weakest existence.

Ma Timo was full of ambition, how could he bear such a blow.

At that moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out and fell down.

It is conceivable what happened next, Ma Timo's status in the Hall of Huanzun dropped again and again, and in more than ten years, he has been reduced to the level of a servant.

A few years ago, Ma Timo's father and grandfather passed away unexpectedly. This is the reason why Ma Timo was really demoted.

In contrast, Leng Ao, whose aptitude is not very good, since he summoned the phantom beast, his cultivation speed has soared, and he is now one of the disciples of the master of the phantom hall, and his status in the phantom hall is higher than that of Ma Ti Don't be taller.

After many years, Leng Ao is already a master of the illusion emperor level, and he is only one step away from the illusion emperor.

"you you"

Ma Timo no longer had the original arrogance, and watched Leng Ao get closer and closer to him in fear.

Leng Ao sneered all over his face: "Ma Timo, you have insulted me for more than ten years. Now I am a direct disciple of the master, and you are just a lowly servant. What do you think I should do with you?"

Ma Timo immediately knelt down and cried bitterly: "No, it's the villain who committed the crime, the villain's brain was caught, please spare my life."

Leng Ao smiled coldly: "Go to hell!"

Leng Ao shot out a spear in his hand, and immediately pierced Ma Timo's head.

puff!
Ma Timo spat out a mouthful of blood, escaped from the illusion, and collapsed to the ground.

With the ability of Qiankun Illusion, dying in the illusion is actually a real death, but this is just a test, there is no need to cause real casualties. Ye Han consciously controlled the Qiankun Illusion to reduce a large part of the lethality, so immediately The body is nothing more than some damage to the mental strength and some minor injuries in the body, which is not a major matter.

Ye Han's voice reached Ma Timo's ears: "You failed!"

Ma Timo hadn't completely recovered from the illusion, and the scene of his brain being pierced still echoed in Ma Timo's mind. It was not until a long time before Ma Timo gasped and realized what happened before. It's just an illusion test, let out a long breath.

"It's so scary, I almost thought I was really dead!"

After gradually regaining consciousness, Ma Timo thought of Ye Han's words before, and his face froze, obviously understanding that he was eliminated.

Looking around, he suddenly found that half of the people had the same disappointment as him.

Ma Timo clenched his fists, with a cold look in his eyes: "Although it's just an illusion, the feeling of being killed is really not good. Leng Ao, Leng Ao, if you want to blame it, blame your bad luck."

Although he was eliminated, Ma Timo, like the others, did not leave immediately. Instead, he continued to stay here. They all wanted to know which lucky one would pass the test. It is the geniuses among their forces that pass.

Of course, it is more hoped that no one will pass.

In the palace, Zixiao Scorpio pouted: "Although it's just an illusion, this kid named Ma Timo shouldn't kill his phantom beast. You must know that no matter how useless phantom beasts are, as long as they are used properly, they don't necessarily have to be of the same level." The weakest existence among them, not to mention some strange places in the Eudemons plane, there are also strange heaven and earth spirits. It's unlikely for a high-level phantom beast, but there is still some hope for an ordinary mid-level phantom beast."

"In the realm of fantasy, as long as this kid works hard, it may be impossible for him to become a high-ranking phantom master in the future!"

"A bunch of trash, none of them fit in!"

Zixiao Scorpio gritted his teeth. In ancient times, even third-rate geniuses were not so inferior.

Ye Han chuckled: "Senior, there is more than one person similar to Ma Timo, but there is another one who performed well, didn't he?"

Ye Han pointed at Leng Ao who was still in an illusion.

Speaking of Leng Ao, Zixiao Scorpio's face softened a bit: "Yes, among so many geniuses, this person is not bad, and his temperament may be somewhat different from the master, but with my training and the guidance of the young master, I believe he can Growing up to the level of the master, coupled with this kid's physique, hehe, maybe in the near future, there will be an existence similar to Venerable Liuli and Venerable Qingdi on our Phantom Beast Plane. At that time, phantom The animal plane can be regarded as a complete rise, squeezing into the ranks of the top planes."

Within the cold and arrogant illusion.

Leng Ao looked at his mother and father beside him in a daze.

"Father? Mother?"

"Ao'er, you finally woke up, mother is so worried!"

Holding Leng Ao in his arms, he burst into tears.

The handsome middle-aged man frowned, and scolded in a cold voice: "Isn't it just that I summoned a low-level phantom beast, and it even reached the point of committing suicide? It's really embarrassing to me. You have to reflect on me. If this is still the case, you Just leave the Imaginary Hall!"

Leng Ao stared blankly at his father, still unable to recover.

But the middle-aged man has already pulled away.

After the two left, Leng Ao pinched himself fiercely: "I didn't dream? Could it be that everything before was fake?"

In that 'dream', his father died a long time ago, leaving him and his mother orphaned and widowed to be bullied, and even after showing extraordinary aptitude, he was killed by a phantom beast and reduced to waste.

At this moment, the memory of this world kept echoing in Leng Ao's mind, and Leng Ao screamed in excitement, and fell down on the bed.

After a long time, Leng Ao slowly opened his eyes: "Whether he is true or not, the most important thing is to control the present."

Through memory, Leng Ao learned that here, his father is a general-level Huanzun in the Hall of Huanzun, who ranks among the elders and has extraordinary strength.

However, his aptitude can only be regarded as upper-middle class here, not a genius.

After more than 20 years of painstaking practice, he finally summoned a phantom beast, but it was just an inferior phantom beast, little flower beetle!
Although the little flower mantis is not the weakest among the low-level phantom beasts, it is not powerful either. It only knows one trick, the mantis sees the station, and the probability of being able to enter the rank of the general-level saint is less than one percent.

But his opponent, Ma Timo, summoned a mid-level peak Eudemon Bee Queen!
Eudemons of this level even surpassed Hell Tigers.

As long as they cooperate properly, both the phantom beast and its master have a [-]% chance of entering the king-level phantom, and it is not impossible to become a king-level phantom in the future.

(End of this chapter)