Chapter 863: One Hundred Thousand Strengths
"No!" Spear roared angrily. He cast the precious scroll and finally imprisoned the elephant, but someone else took advantage of it. He was so resentful that he vomited blood. Bullock and others also had ugly expressions. The thick white light made their souls twitch. Such a powerful blessing was snatched away by others. Their hearts were full of unwillingness, and they all stared at Zhang. all.
Zong Yuan and others were extremely happy and applauded one after another. Heihachiro said: "If you weren't a guardian, you should be able to enter the next level now."
Zhang Jun and Hei Balang are guardians. In the first trial area, they are not qualified to pass the level and can only receive rewards. If they want to enter the next level, they must be with Zongyuan and Qinglian. These two little guys are the core.
When all the white light disappeared, Zhang Jun stretched his limbs vigorously, and the joints "crackled", and the tyrannical power filled his body like mercury. He couldn't help but smile and said: "I feel that my whole body is full of strength. Even if I face that beast head-on, I can still fight."
Zongyuan said: "Dad is now powerful, we can kill more monsters."
"That's right!" Heihachiro's eyes shone, "The power we gained here will never disappear. This is the magic of the ancient holy land. Think about it, after we go out, our power will be five times stronger than that of ordinary people. , Ten times, twenty times, what is the concept? We can kill enemies of the same level instantly, and it is not difficult to defeat the opponent by leapfrogging! "
Zhang Jun was convinced and said: "My current strength is strong enough, and I will help you continue to improve in the future."
Qinglian listened to his words, but shook her head slightly and said: "Master, Uncle Hei, have you noticed that if we want to achieve success in this level, we must have a super strong person by our side."
As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jun and Hei Balang were immediately awakened. Zongyuan also nodded repeatedly: "Qinglian is right. If dad hadn't taken action just now, no one else would have been able to kill the elephant. We need a super The strong one is the core. In other words, among the four of us, only one person can eat meat, and the others can drink soup."
Zhang Jun's heart moved, and after thinking about it carefully, it was true that as Qinglian said, they needed a strong core leader to lead everyone to kill everyone. Because the goal of the trial ground is to cultivate super strong people, what is needed is individual heroes, not groups. The stronger the individuals, the further they can go.
Heibalang thought for a while and said to Zhang Jun jealously: "I'm taking advantage of you. You will kill the next monsters until you become stronger."
Zhang Jun smiled slightly: "Since this level can be improved infinitely, it doesn't matter who comes first and who comes last. As long as one person becomes stronger, everyone can benefit."
While several people were talking, four people from Spear came over angrily. They all looked ugly and stared at Zhang Jun with resentful eyes.
"You are so shameless. We were the ones who made the first move, so why are we competing for the victory?" Spear almost yelled.
The other party was talking to a few brats, so Zhang Jun, an adult, naturally couldn't answer, so Zong Yuan stood up, folding his arms and looking like an idiot, and said: "Didn't you take action? The four of us have swords and axes. But in the end, not even a hair of the elephant's skin was cut off. Don't tell me that the prison power of the scroll can last indefinitely. Do you have a chance? I'm afraid that the power of the scroll will disappear before you can cut off a hair of the elephant. Bar?"
"Nonsense, we just made a tentative attack!" Goode said angrily, "You have to pay the price for taking our benefits!"
"Price? What do you want? Elephant hair?" Zong Yuan laughed strangely. He didn't take this group of people seriously at all. Whether it was a one-on-one fight or a group battle, the other party was no match at all.
"You are unkind and I am unjust! Since you are so shameless, don't blame me for being evil-minded!" Spier suddenly let out a strange roar, and his clenched fist of his right palm suddenly released. His eyes were cold and he shouted in a solemn tone: "The devil is entangled. !”
A lock of hair flew away in the wind, and then turned into a purple-black light that filled the sky. The black threads danced wildly and tangled headlessly towards Zhang Jun and others. Zhang Jun's face changed drastically. Under Buddha's Eye observation, he saw a strange demonic power in the black light. This kind of magic power was of a very high level and was definitely not weaker than the powerful shot of a manifested saint. His heart suddenly sank. He never expected that the other children would actually bring such things into the ancient holy land. This was to kill them.
Without any time to think, he subconsciously took out the magic pestle and frantically sent the Buddha's light into it. Back in Qinglian's demonic realm, he had used this object to scare away the demon king. At this moment, there was nothing more suitable to deal with magic than it. Li Daojun once said that this object is a quasi-Daluo-level magic weapon, but it is in a dormant state. Once it gathers together in the eight demon realms, it can form the guardian state of the eight heavenly dragons and wake up.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the light of billions of Buddhas shone brightly, rushing towards the black magic light and wrapping it up in an instant. Thunder roared on the avenue, and billions of rays of light flew. Everyone could not open their eyes and could not see what was happening. When the brilliance disappeared and the sound of thunder passed away, the dark light in the sky disappeared, leaving only Zhang Jun standing there holding the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
Spier and others were shocked, the devil's entanglement was actually broken! How can this be! Even if the Holy Power encounters entanglement, he will stay away and not dare to confront him head-on. How does he do it?
Zhang Jun was also a little shocked. He didn't expect the effect of the magic pestle to be so good. Just now, he used all his strength to almost instantly drain the Buddha's light accumulated in his body over the years and put it all into the Demon-Conquering Pestle, causing it to explode. The immeasurable Buddha's light suppresses, refines and finally surrenders the magic power. At this moment, inside the Demon-Conquering Pestle, the shadow of a demon appeared, kneeling devoutly to the Buddha in the center.
This demon was wearing a black cloak, with disheveled hair, and dark red eyes, which seemed to have the fire of hell burning inside. He could feel that the demon's shadow was actually no weaker than the powerful man who manifested the Holy Spirit. Such a powerful demon was suppressed and subdued by himself? He felt incredible. But if you think about it carefully, it seems natural. You must know that the Buddha's light in his body was absorbed in temples in Myanmar and other places. The amount was extremely high, and this time it was almost used up.
He speculated in his mind that the large amount of Buddha's light should have activated part of the prestige of the quasi-Great Magical Artifact, the Demon-Conquering Baochu, and therefore the demon was suppressed directly. This is the only reasonable explanation. At the same time, he secretly called it a fluke. If he hadn't absorbed such Buddha's light back then, wouldn't he be dead today? He couldn't help but look at Spear.
The battle just now made Zongyuan frightened. Fortunately, his father was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Spear fiercely and shouted: "You bastard! Looking for death!"
When Zong Yuan moved, he was already extremely powerful. In addition, the ancient holy land received several times the power blessing, so his movement was like thunder traveling through the sky, with an astonishing momentum. Spier was shocked. Zhang Zongyuan's speed made him want to retreat. But he had nowhere to retreat, so he could only fight hard at this moment. There was no time to think about why the devil's entanglement failed, and there was no time to use other methods. At this moment, the only choice was to take action.
He roared and punched with all his strength. During this time, he also benefited from being in the Ancient Holy Land, and his strength more than doubled. It's a pity that this is still far inferior to Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan's power has increased at least five times, far surpassing him.
The two fists collided, like two asteroids colliding violently. Spear felt a pain in his arm, and then heard the sound of bone and flesh shattering, and his entire arm exploded. At the same time, Kuangba's power rushed into his body, damaging his bones and flesh. He screamed and flew back like a kite with its string cut off. Before landing, his figure flashed and he was teleported out of the ancient holy land.
He was seriously injured in one blow. Although Spear did not die, he had lost the qualification to stay and returned to the altar in humiliation.
There was a flash of light on the altar, and the unconscious Spear appeared. The Roman Catholic people were immediately frightened and angry. An angel looked up to the sky and shouted: "Damn it! This is a man-made injury. Who injured Spear? I am a Roman Catholic." I am incompatible with you!"
Zongyuan couldn't hear the curses from outsiders, so he punched Spear away. Like a leopard, he pounced on Goode and the others. The opponent's ferocity had already frightened several children, and Bullock screamed: "Run quickly, we are no match!"
Gude and Ilia knew something was wrong, so they subconsciously turned around and ran away. The three people ran wildly in three directions, which made Zong Yuan a little stunned, but he did not pursue them.
"Let them go, these people are no longer a threat to you." Zhang Jun said calmly. Now Zong Yuan has far surpassed those children. A lion is not afraid of the number of goats compared with a group of goats.
Spear was eliminated, and the others did not dare to approach. Zhang Jun and the other four went smoothly in the following trials and made huge improvements. However, he has already gained fifteen times the power, and it is very difficult to increase it again. Every time the power is doubled, he will have to hunt ten times, or even a hundred times more monsters than before. However, according to the previous decision, the first thing the four people should do is still give priority to improving Zhang Jun's strength.
If a powerful monster is encountered, it is always Zhang Jun who takes action, thus increasing his power, because he is the core of the four. Before he knew it, a week had passed and Zhang Jun had hunted down many powerful monsters, including some that were at the level of wild elephants. His strength has increased from fifteen times to eighteen times now.
You know, Zhang Jun's strength was astonishing before. His whole body strength exceeded ten tons, reaching a terrifying twelve tons. Nineteen times the strength exceeded two hundred tons! This kind of power is simply inhuman and can scare people to death if told about it. However, Zhang Jun doesn't think this is anything special. It's useless for a practitioner to have strength alone. The most important thing is the mind. Only when the mind is strong can we open up the spiritual realm and traverse the wilderness.
Eighteen times the strength is close to the limit. Although Zhang Jun can continue to improve, it is already very difficult. He feels there is no need to waste time like this. So next, he tried his best to help Zong Yuan and others improve and hunt monsters similar to wild elephants. Finally, with the help of Buddha Eye's search, they quickly found their target, an extremely dangerous saber-toothed tiger.
The number of runes that made up this tiger was equivalent to that of a wild elephant, but Zhang Jun did not dare to take it lightly. Instead, he observed carefully and took action with all his strength. The force of two hundred tons was earth-shattering, and the mountains collapsed and the earth shattered with one blow. This powerful force combined with the sharpness of the Zhenwu sword made the saber-toothed tiger no match at all. It roared, soared into the sky, and suppressed it like a mountain. Its two tiger claws were as big as door panels.
Zhang Jun stamped his feet on the ground, the ground shook, and a terrifying shock wave erupted, forming a dust circle. At the same time, his body rushed up like a cannonball, holding the sword in both hands, and shot out a sharp sword light. Zhenwu Sword is not a flying sword, but a close combat weapon, and its toughness is incredible. I saw the sword light swirling, and the huge tiger claw like a door panel was completely cut off.
The saber-toothed tiger roared in pain, and then the sword light pierced his brain. This sword was so wonderful that it caused the saber-toothed tiger to fall to the ground and lose its mobility, but it did not die. At this time, Zong Yuan immediately rushed out and pressed the hilt of the sword hard. He heard a "pounce" sound, and the saber-toothed tiger let out a miserable howl, and died on the spot. Suddenly, the light rain in the sky dissipated, and a thick white light fell from the sky and fell on Zong Yuan.
His strength continued to increase, doubled, tripled, ten times, fourteen times, and finally, his strength increased to fifteen times. Although it was not as good as Zhang Jun, it was commendable.
"It feels so good!" Zong Yuan clenched his fist, feeling like he could break the world with one punch.
Heihachiro looked envious and said, "It's my turn next, right?"
Zhang Jun said: "Qinglian is next, you have to line up."
Heihachiro was immediately depressed, but soon became excited again: "A power of hundreds of tons, haha, that's hundreds of thousands of kilograms. This is definitely a divine power!" Then he said to Zhang Jun, "You know someone with a power of more than a hundred thousand kilograms?" Young man, do you have any title in the Middle-earth cultivation world?"
"What title?" Zhang Jun asked him as he had never heard of it before.
"Taikoo Zhenren!" Heibalang's eyes flashed with strange light, "Only the Supreme Master can possess a hundred thousand kilograms of strength and can receive this title. And if a person under the age of ten has such a strength, he will be called For the Youth Supreme!”
"Master Taikoo?" Zhang Jun was stunned.
"At the end of the ancient times, the ancestors of mankind were Taikoo real people. They were very powerful at that time. Ordinary people could have a hundred thousand kilograms of strength. They were called Taikoo real people by later generations. It was also the beginning of that era when mankind began to enter the extremely glorious era. The Age of Mythology.”
After speaking, he looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Do you know what a person who has not opened up the spiritual realm but has the strength of a million kilograms is called?"
"What?"
"King of men!" Hei Balang said, "This kind of person can be crowned king and become the overlord of an area in the ancient times. Your current strength exceeds 400,000 kilograms. Although you can't be called a human king in ancient times, you are almost there."
Zhang Jun was leisurely fascinated, what kind of era was it in the ancient times, and why did humans suddenly erupt? Why did the age of myth suddenly disappear? At that time, there were real people everywhere and countless human kings. Was the wilderness established at that time?
He suppressed the doubts in his mind and said: "Let's continue. There should be an ultimate boss in this place. After Qinglian and Heiba are also promoted, we will go look for it and do something big!"