Chapter Nine Hundred and Ninety

But Zhao Yi still thought too easily, and finally got used to the oppressive feeling, when he was halfway there, he was suddenly blocked by a guard.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but the almighty little demon specially turned the guard into the appearance of Wuling Shenjun to stimulate Zhao Yi's potential.

"Want to pass. Defeat me first!"

The guard raised his eyes, and his contemptuous gaze fell on Zhao Yi. He raised the machete and chopped it down.

This guard who pretends to be the god of Wuling has the strength of the god king in the early stage!

"Damn! Now the divine power can't be used, and the power is still restricted. Shampoo!"

Looking at the oncoming machete, Zhao Yi's face darkened all of a sudden. He had just exchanged a few moves when he was directly hit in the vitals by the machete and forced out of the gravitational space.

"Damn! Don't play like this!"

Zhao Yi was upset, and just about to open the door of the gravity space again, he was prompted to recharge 100 million points before entering.

"There's something wrong! Labor and management don't play anymore!"

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, and it was over in one chance, bad review! Bad review!

"Master, you can pay attention to your cultivation."

However, the almighty little demon didn't panic at all, and jokingly reminded Zhao Yi.

"this……"

Sure enough, Zhao Yi found that not only his cultivation had increased a bit. He even found that his physical strength was strengthened accordingly.

Before coming to the Heaven Realm, Zhao Yi's physical body was definitely the most top-notch, capable of fighting against a strong person at the Emperor Wu level.

But now even when he performed a magical skill, his fingers were broken.

"Fuck!"

Although the experience is not very cool, the rewards are indeed extremely rich. Zhao Yi chuckled, paid the points, and barged in again in a hurry.

However, Zhao Yi, whose strength was restrained, was no match for the guards at all, and was forcibly kicked out every time he couldn't hold on for a few minutes.

Zhao Yi knew. His goal is not to defeat the guards, but to reach the second level at the fastest speed under his attack.

after all. If it were a god king here, under the pressure of gravity, he would not be an opponent of the guard at all.

In this way, Zhao Yi didn't know how many points he spent, and under the frenzied pursuit of the guards, he successfully reached the finish line.

The machete that was about to fall on Zhao Yi's head. It also stopped when Zhao Yi reached the finish line and turned into powder. Disappeared in this space.

"Ding dong! Congratulations for successfully challenging the first level of gravity space, rewarding 100 million points!"

A burst of fireworks bloomed behind Zhao Yi. Immediately, 100 million points were successfully credited to his insignificant "wallet".

Zhao Yi, who was celebrating his victory, pulled it off in one click. This girl has spent tens of billions of points after working so hard for so long. In the end, the rewards can't even make up for the hole.

"Better rewards are coming later, master please continue to work hard."

Seemingly aware of Zhao Yi's face immediately pulled down, the voice of the almighty little demon seemed to possess magical power. Comforting Zhao Yi.

"If it's not better than 100 million points, I'll dismantle you!"

Hearing that the rewards in the future might be better, Zhao Yi's anger obviously disappeared by half, and he turned the handle. Step into the gravity space of the second level.

The gravitational space of the second level is even more oppressive than the first time. The moment he just arrived, Zhao Yi's whole body was directly lying on the ground, as if it was covered with "52 glue", and he couldn't tear it off no matter how hard he tried.

"Master, I wish you good luck."

The voice of the Almighty Little Demon came, and Zhao Yi raised his head slightly, and it was the Wuling God Lord transformed by the guard, who picked up the big knife and slashed at Zhao Yi.