Chapter 1646: The Heavenly Tribulation of the Dragon Network World, Is the Psychological Quality so Poor?

Song Shuhang didn't have the habit of scanning QR codes whenever he saw one... Unlike Senior Kuang Dao Sanlang, he didn't even let go of the QR code on the forehead of 'Heavenly Man'.

However, this time the QR code was drawn on his body, how could he bear it without scanning it?

Song Shuhang faced the mirror, raised his phone and adjusted the angle, and scanned it with a "click~".

Ding~~

The phone made a pleasant sound.

However, it didn't matter, nothing was scanned out.

"Did I operate it wrong?" Song Shuhang scratched his head.

After thinking about it, he took a step back, adjusted the angle of the phone, and pointed the phone directly at the QR code on his body, and scanned it again.

Ding~

This time, something was scanned out.

Song Shuhang turned over the phone and saw... It was a picture.

"Picture, picture?" Song Shuhang's eyes widened.

The girl spent a long time drawing such a complicated QR code on his body, but after scanning it, it turned out to be a picture?

My stomach hurts, my liver hurts, and my kidneys hurt too.

The picture shows a huge altar, which is very primitive and mysterious. It is located in a basin surrounded by mountains.

The altar is painted with ancient witch characters, which are older than the "ancient language". Most of them have been lost now, and there are not many people who understand these ancient witch characters.

There is a big pit on the altar, the size of a small pond.

On the edge of the altar pit, there is a blurry figure standing at the pit of the altar, stretching out his hand to cut his wrist, and golden blood flows out of the wound and falls into the huge pit of the altar.

Above the altar, there are dense enemy figures, and these enemies are all peeking at the altar below, staring at the blurry figure beside the altar.

Song Shuhang: "..."

What does this picture mean?

Is it asking me to find this "altar"?

But, where can I find this altar with a single picture? It's too difficult.

If my "secret identification method" is still there, I can try to identify it and see if I can get some clues and information.

Song Shuhang rubbed his brows.

His eyes finally fell on the man with a blurred face beside the altar.

The man had complex tattoos on his body - but not the QR code like the one on Song Shuhang's body, but a serious ancient witch tattoo.

Song Shuhang carefully studied these tattoos.

Perhaps, the secret is hidden in this tattoo?

He enlarged the picture on his phone.

After looking at it for a while... he looked up at the sky and sighed.

Song Shuhang knew nothing about ancient witch tattoos.

It was a problem that he could study something when he didn't understand it at all.

Song Shuhang reduced the picture on his phone again and looked at the whole picture carefully.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he called out softly.

Was it dazzled? For a moment, he felt that the man with a blurred face was himself.

The wound on his wrist seemed to appear on his own arm, burning with pain.

It seemed that blood was flowing out of his body and falling into this altar.

After a moment, a vivid feeling of weakness from blood loss came up.

Song Shuhang felt himself cold, breathing hard, oxygen deprived, and sweating.

Excessive blood loss also has such symptoms?

Song Shuhang recalled his memory of performing the secret method of identification... At that time, blood gushed out of his body like a fountain, and his whole body was sprayed dry, but he took a pill and used a healing spell to recover.

Buzz~~

While thinking, Song Shuhang only felt a buzzing sound in his mind.

It was as if a huge swarm of bees was flying in his mind.

Song Shuhang closed his eyes and shook his head gently.

After a while, he felt the buzzing sound in his mind disappear, and he opened his eyes again.

He was still in the girl's studio.

However, behind him, there was a warm touch.

The warm feeling dispelled the coldness in his body at this time.

Then,

a pair of hands made of golden light gently supported him and held him in his arms.

It was the arms of the Meritorious Snake Beauty.

Has she entered this illusory world?

In other words... has the situation been broken?

"Fairy of Promise and Waiting." Song Shuhang felt warm in his heart and said with emotion: "You are here."

As she spoke, the pair of small wings on the waist of the Meritorious Snake Beauty spread out and flapped gently.

The wings expanded and turned into a pair of giant wings.

The wings closed, covering both Song Shuhang and the Meritorious Snake Beauty.

"The human cannon is ready at level one." The x-on:＃%× fairy made a strange cry.

Song Shuhang: "?"

He had a bad feeling in his heart.

Before he could figure out the origin of this bad feeling...

Boom!

The Meritorious Snake Beauty held him, soared into the sky, and slammed into the ceiling.

Boom~~

Song Shuhang only felt the violent collision between his head and the ceiling.

His eyes went dark, and he fell into a coma again.

＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊

Song Shuhang was awakened by a burst of severe "pain".

He opened his eyes again and found himself still in that dark space.

The Dragon Network World Tribulation was still tirelessly inflicting "pain" on him, striking his will.

The Meritorious Snake Beauty had returned to her original state, her snake tail coiled into a ball, "sitting" on one side. The pair of wings around her waist had shrunk again, covering her lower abdomen.

[This pair of wings can grow bigger. ] Song Shuhang stared at the wings. x-on:＃%× Fairy, every evolution can bring people great surprises.

Snap~~

At this time, another wave of intense pain fell on Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's body trembled - this was already the 100th wave of severe pain.

He found that he could already withstand this level of pain.

Song.'s tolerance for pain has reached a higher level. This level of severe pain has become a piece of cake.

"Huh? I got used to it so quickly?" Song Shuhang himself was a little surprised.

It was obvious that when the 101st wave of severe pain was a hundred times more painful than before, it almost reached his limit.

But now, the pain of the heavenly tribulation has fallen, and he doesn't feel anything.

"Is it the heavenly tribulation of the Dragon Network World that has finally lost its power? Or has my tolerance for pain reached a higher level? Or is it that only the 101st wave of severe pain is special?" Song Shuhang guessed.

Snap~Another wave of severe pain fell.

"How many more waves are there? How about not wasting time and coming all at once?" Song Shuhang suggested to the black space.

Everyone's time is very precious.

It is meaningless to waste it on such meaningless, painless 'heavenly tribulation pain'.

As Song Shuhang's voice fell, the black space... began to collapse.

The Dragon Network Heavenly Tribulation disappeared.

Song Shuhang: "???"

The Heavenly Tribulation in this Dragon Network world has such a poor psychological quality?

...

...

Black Dragon World, Dadama Forest, Dragon Blood Tribe

Song Shuhang's consciousness returned to his body.

He opened his eyes.

The dazzling sunlight shone on him.

The hamster demon held a toothpick sword in its two front paws, leaning on the balcony railing, and one hind paw hanging under the railing. A sense of sight of a swordsman and wandering knight came to his face.

So handsome and cute.

Li Yinzhu squatted beside Song Shuhang, blinking his big silver eyes, and curiously poked Song Shuhang's face with his fingers.

Seeing Song Shuhang wake up, she smiled: "Song, you're awake."

"How long have I been practicing this time?" Song Shuhang asked habitually.

When he asked this question, he felt a special feeling of "cultivator's life".

Cultivators practice in seclusion for months or years.

Although he had never been in seclusion for so long, this time he was going through the dragon network heavenly tribulation of "level 5 to level 6", so it should have been several days, right?

"One night." Li Yinzhu blinked, her long eyelashes fluttering: "Song, your steel incarnation sun has just risen."

Song Shuhang: "..."

The time was much shorter than expected.

Senior Chi Xiao Jian floated over and asked curiously: "How come you suddenly started to advance while you were in seclusion, from Dragon Network Level 5 to Dragon Network Level 6? Didn't you transfer all the magic flow to Xiao Yinzhu and Little Hamster?"

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky. When he talked about this, he felt upset: "It was all thanks to the strong support of teammates."

Senior Chi Xiao Jian immediately understood: "Someone transferred a flow to you? Could it be... the old patriarch of the Dragon Blood Branch Tribe."

"Ah." Song Shuhang nodded.

"It's okay, you have returned safely from the tribulation." Senior Chi Xiao Jian gently patted Song Shuhang with the hilt of the sword: "I even feel that this is a good thing for you."

You see, when the resurrection CD was not up, Song Shuhang advanced from Dragon Network Level 5 to Level 6, and broke through the tribulation in one night.

If the CD cooling of the resurrection gold coin ends, Song Shuhang will not die once during the tribulation, which seems to be a shame for so many resurrection magic tools.

"The promotion is successful, do you feel any changes?" Senior Chi Xiao Jian asked again.

Song Shuhang closed his eyes and looked inward at his own state: "My spiritual consciousness has increased again, and the strength of my mental power has increased by more than double."

Originally, his mental power was at the level of a sixth-grade true lord. After his spiritual consciousness and the small golden elixir 'Ancient Ghost Dragon Soul' were connected to each other, his mental power could double, equivalent to twice the level of an ordinary 'sixth-grade true lord'.

Now, the strength of his mental power has doubled again.

"Then, eh... my little golden elixir." Song Shuhang suddenly called out again.

Except for the core of the 'Ancient Witch God Blood', the rest of his seven little golden elixirs have completed the golden elixir composition.

And now, changes have also occurred on his 'Ancient Witch God Blood'.

The essence of the Ancient Witch God Blood is a drop of dark golden divine blood. It is covered with messy, repeated 'QR code' patterns...That is the pattern formed after the golden divine blood absorbed more than fifty fifth-grade celestial beings.

At this time, the messy QR codes on the Ancient Witch God Blood were sorted out and combined to form a brand new QR code.

After Song Shuhang saw the QR code, he paused, and his consciousness covered this drop of 'Ancient Witch God Blood'.

The Ancient Witch God Blood spread out, forming a flat shape.

The QR code was completely displayed in front of Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang's consciousness scanned the QR code, wanting to copy it and scan it with his mobile phone.

When he thought of this, a pattern appeared on the Ancient Witch God Blood.

It was the altar map.