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Chapter 1147: Outsider

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    "Next, you have an hour to prepare." The Samba priest continued.  As soon as he finished speaking, the other nine people left the square immediately, obviously feeling that they were not sure enough and wanted to seek help.

    Only Xiao Wuhen stood there with a calm expression.

    "Mojieluo, it seems that you are very sure this time?" He Zi's beautiful eyes flashed at this time, and he came to Xiao Wuhen and asked in an instant.

    "I have already prepared everything that needs to be prepared! The next step is to do my best and obey the destiny!" Xiao Wuhen said with a slight smile.

    "Do your best, listen to the destiny? It's interesting." He Zi smiled sweetly, and suddenly slapped Xiao Wuhen's shoulder like lightning with her slender hand.

    In an instant, Xiao Wuhen felt an incomparably pure magical power directly merged into his body, but without the slightest malice.

    "He Zi?" The Black Demon City Lord shouted in a deep voice, but at this time He Zi's jade hand had already left Xiao Wuhen's shoulder, and said lightly: "Didn't I just pat him on the shoulder to encourage young people?  nervous?"

    The Lord of the Black Demon City shifted his eyes to Xiao Wuhen, and saw that there was nothing unusual about him, so he didn't say anything more.

    Although he didn't care much about Xiao Wuhen, he still hoped that his three sons could win in a fair competition without any other factors.

    "Why did she help me?" Xiao Wuhen felt a little strange at this moment, and suddenly thought of Mojieluo's two magic treasures, could it be related to this woman?

    However, the demon energy that He Zi input was quickly swallowed by the black sea in Samsara's eyes, and became a small tonic for Demon God Phantom.

    For him, it really didn't help at all, it was a complete waste.

    "Okay, I'm really bored, I'm leaving first!" He Zi waved her hand lazily, and then her delicate body disappeared.

    Come suddenly, go unexpectedly!  This woman acts like a powerful and unconstrained style, doing whatever she wants.  No wonder the Lord of the Dark Demon City feared her very much.

    However, Xiao Wuhen looked at her Qingcheng profile, and couldn't help thinking deeply.

    It seems that the Yan Race is similar to the Human Race, they both use different small worlds to give the elites a life-and-death assessment to stimulate their potential.

    An hour passed quickly, and the other nine people rushed back one after another. At this time, they all felt a little more confident.

    "It's time!" Priest Samba raised the scepter in his hand, and a ray of light shot out from the scepter, falling into the Black Devil's branch hall.

    And soon, an extremely dark beam of light shot out from the depths of the Dark Demon Branch Hall, and landed on the square.

    A black hole with a diameter of less than two meters suddenly appeared, full of strange and unpredictable atmosphere.

    "Entering this place, each of you will automatically generate a brand. If you are defeated or killed, the brand will disappear automatically." The Samba priest said lightly.

    "Whoosh!" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Ruhai and Mo Rujiang rushed into the black hole at the fastest speed.

    Both of them are strong men of the younger generation in the Dark Devil City. After countless trials, they naturally know that in most cases, the first entrant will definitely have some advantages.  Even if it is just a trace, it may become the key to victory in the end.

    And the rest of the people didn't slow down much, they just rushed in within a fraction of a second.

    Xiao Wuhen was not in a hurry, although his speed was not slow, but he was the last one to step into the black hole.

    In fact, at this time, he has already calculated that even if it is ten times the flow rate, the difference between going in earlier and later is really not that big.

    Because he has gone through this test many times, and the result is the same.

    Especially what they want to fight for now is the qualifications of white-clothed priests, which is very critical and important.

    Religious priests, in addition to having sufficient strength themselves, actually have one thing that is fundamental, and that is the ability to preach.

    Allow more people to believe in their own gods, and thus gain more sources of power.  Although the Samba priest said that the small worlds were randomly selected, Xiao Wuhen believed that the small worlds before the random selection had already been screened, and the remaining ones were all of the same type.

    Otherwise, how could the time flow rate of these small worlds be ten times, which is obviously unscientific.

    After stepping into the black hole, Xiao Wuhen immediately felt the vibration of time and space, but it was not strong.

    The mysterious strongman in the Nirvana Secret Realm said that the Eternal Continent and the Abyss Continent can only be regarded as sub-worlds, belonging to a world under the real world.  Then the so-called small world in the sub-world can only be regarded as world fragments.Every small world must have a master, just like the mysterious strongman in the Nirvana Secret Realm, and Yue Wuxie in the Netherland.

    It can be deduced from this that to become as strong as these two, one must possess the ability of a small world.

    It's just that up to now, Xiao Wuhen has not been able to judge which realm of the holy realm these two people belong to.

    Of course, they are obviously not only at the level of transcendence and sanctification, but at least they should be strong at the level of earth saints.

    Above Emperor Wu is the holy realm, how powerful is the holy realm?  As for the mysterious martial soul in his body, the owner of Silkworm Baby, how strong was it before?

    What came into view was a land full of yellow sand, and Xiao Wuhen realized that he was actually in the desert.

    "Well, the realm has not been lowered, but the combat power has been limited!" At this time, Xiao Wuhen found that he could only burst out the strength of Emperor Wudi's first level, and at most he could only exceed a little bit.

    This small world is indeed owned by the owner, so the upper limit of the world's strength is limited by the owner.

    "However, even the pope is only at the eleventh level of strength, at most the Transcendent Realm, how can he have his own small world? Could it be that the Yan Clan is inextricably linked with the world above him like the Eternal Continent?  ?¡± Xiao Wuhen thought of this, thinking of this.

    This is also a very normal thing. After all, in the Eternal Continent, he has also entered a lot of small worlds to experience. Now that I think about it, there are really many doubts.

    "The life of the desert tribes is hard, but those who survive are those with the most powerful potential. It's not bad to forge a foundation with this." Xiao Wuhen smiled slightly, and then began to detect everything around him.

    Soon he found a trace of a tribe, and followed the trail.  But he soon smelled a strong stench, which can only be emitted when a large number of corpses are gathered together to rot.

    "Outsider, what are you doing here?" Soon, two sturdy men stopped Xiao Wuhen, full of vigilance and vigilance.

    "Did a large-scale plague happen here and many people died?" Xiao Wuhen asked lightly.

    "How do you know?" One of the men blurted out, but what he wanted to say later was stopped by his companion.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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