Chapter 2041 Long to Admit

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This time, the branch thrown by Senior White landed smoothly, pointing in the direction of five o'clock.

"This time, there is no one who doesn't have long eyes to make trouble." Song Shuhang said.

Having said that, he was a little lost in the bottom of his heart. If the branches were blown up again this time, he was going to propose to Senior White to let Senior White try to throw his real body for navigation. Maybe the effect would be better?

But the method of asking the way from the branches turned out to be successful, which is a pity

Hold on... Knock doesn't work, what am I thinking?

Song Shuhang immediately dispelled this ray of thought, pressed this bold idea into the depths of his mind, and sealed it layer by layer, so that it would never see the light of day again.

Alive is better than anything.

"Let's go, go in this direction." Pavilion Master Chu's dumb hair ran back to the top of Song Shuhang's head, swaying with the wind.

Senior Bai picked up the branches and headed towards five o'clock with Song Shuhang and Sister Bai Long.

Song Shuhang was dragging the toothless dog monster in his hand.

The dog monster was struggling constantly, but its strength could not compete with Song Shuhang at all, and it was sealed, making its struggle powerless.

Its claws left four deep scratches on the ground, and it was forcibly dragged away in a groan.

The other monsters around looked at Song Shuhang, Senior White, and Sister Bai Long, then silently turned their heads and shifted their attack targets to other testers.

Because all monsters can detect it, the three of them are not easy to mess with.

Adding up the strength of Bai Sheng Bai Long and Tyrant Song, the top is nine-tenths of the strength of all the testers this time, and half of them are beyond!

To be precise, it was Bai Sheng and Bai Long, both of whom had white in their titles, and both belonged to the ranks of untouchables. As for Tyrant Song, it was only incidental.

So, the three of Song Shuhang got out of the monster trial like this and moved all the way to the five o'clock direction.

While going all the way, Song Shuhang tried to find Su Shi's Sixteen and the Taoist Turntable, but after searching all the way, he could not find Sixteen.

As before, Sister Bailong can lock in the sixteenth and the breath, but there is room for interference in the trial ground.

Song Shuhang had to give up temporarily and see if he could meet Su Clan's Sixteen in the next trial session.

After advancing a distance of about ten thousand meters, Senior White once again raised a branch and threw it into the air.

Song Shuhang's twig spun, and finally inserted straight into the ground.

"What does this mean?" Sister Bai Long asked curiously.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin and said, "Escape or fly?"

"The direction of Zhiya is the head, so it points to the sky?" Pavilion Master Chu said dumbfounded.

After thinking for a while, Senior White pulled out the branch and threw it into the air again.

But the result is the same as before, the branches are inserted into the earth and the tips are pointed towards the sky.

Senior White looked up at the sky.

There is nothing in the sky.

"Could it be that the trial of the monster link has not ended, so the trial channel in the sky has not been opened?" Sister Bailong asked.

Senior White smiled slightly and said, "No matter what, let's just go up."

He stepped on the void and stepped to the heights.

Sister Bai Long followed.

Song Shuhang first tied the dog monster to one side, and finally followed.

Just after taking three steps into the void, Song Shuhang felt the top of his head rise, as if an invisible big hand was pressing on the top of his head, trying to force him down from the air.

With each step forward, the pressure grows stronger.

The black lotus under his feet was cracked because of the strong pressure.

The metal holy ape was activated again, suspended above Song Shuhang's head, and looked up at the void.

The road to the sky is a trial?

But Senior White and Elder Sister Bai Long didn't seem to be under any pressure and walked up to the heights with ease.

Is it only for the testers who have practiced the holy ape dragon power divine art? Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and continued to step into the air step by step.

Ahead, about a hundred paces later.

Elder Sister Bai Long stopped, and Senior White was side by side with her.

The two turned their heads,

Looking at Song Shuhang.

After Song Shuhang climbed to fifty steps, the pressure on the top of his head was even greater, and his head was almost pressed down from the wooden body.

He can only use his hands and feet together, and even used the hair augmentation technique to induce long hair, and use the hair to condense into palms to support his head.

With great difficulty, he also climbed to a height of a hundred paces: "Are you there yet?"

"It's here." Senior White stretched out his hand and pulled Song Shuhang up.

Elder Sister Bai Long stretched out her small paw and stroked lightly forward.

A divine dragon appeared in the originally empty void.

Shenlong seems to be still in a sleeping stage, his body is entangled, and there are faint traces of saliva at the corner of his mouth.

"Sure enough, after the super-giant ape king, it's the dragon's turn to admit it." Song Shuhang adjusted his breathing.

So, how to make this dragon admit itself?

After Song Shuhang thought about it, he stretched out his palms with two hairs, and pressed the left hand to test the mystery of the dragon, and the right hand to measure the depth of the dragon.

Senior White: "..."

Sister Bailong: "..."

When Song Shuhang's two palms of hair touched the dragon, the dragon's eyes widened.

"Huh? It's coming to me so soon? The quality of this trial is so high?" Shenlong said in his mouth.

The sound it makes is the language of the dragon.

Fortunately, there is Sister Bailong on the side to translate, so you don't have to worry about communication problems.

At this time, the two spells on Song Shuhang's hair and palm were activated.

The secret identification method of the left hand flashed.

A faint pain poured into Song Shuhang's mind, and the identification failed.

Long-lost failure.

And the price of failure is very low, not even a wound.

This is the first time Song Shuhang has encountered this situation.

Generally speaking, if the appraisal fails, it is due to a transcendent existence that cannot be identified, or the appraisal cost exceeds the limit that Song Shuhang can bear, resulting in the forcible interruption of the secret appraisal method.

In these two cases, even if the authentication fails, the price to be paid is still very high.

But this time, the cost is almost nothing.

While thinking about it, the brilliance of the sword raising technique on Song Shuhang's other hair and palm flashed at the same time.

The huge dragon, raised its head and let out a dragon roar

As soon as I woke up, I encountered a horse killing a chicken, and it was refreshing.

Shenlong lowered his head and looked at Song Shuhang, his eyes that were still drowsy, woke up. Its huge pupils are full of admiration.

"Young tester, you are very good." Shenlong said.

Sister Bai Long is translating on the side.

It seems that Shenlong is very fond of swordsmanship.

If you like it, then everything is easy to say.

Song Shuhang's long hair spread out and turned into twenty fists, all of which were pressed on Shenlong's body.

At the same time, the hands of his wooden body were also pressed.

Knife raising technique, instant!

Shenlong raised his head, and his body shone brightly, as dazzling as the rising sun.

After a while, the light subsided.

Shenlong bowed his head to Song Shuhang and said, "Very good, young tester, I like you very much."

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