Chapter 57 The Ruthless Way

An old disciple who had been in the world of saints for several years blinked his eyes, but let out a sarcastic laugh.

A trial of the Holy Son appeared on the disciple level, which has caused a sensation. It is good that a trial of the Holy Son also appeared on the soul refining trial of the believer level. This is also extremely difficult. You must know that this kind of trial will give people a This feeling of powerlessness is simply not something that humans can resist.

"What?" Fatty Luo's ears were really as pointed as those of a dog. He rushed over in a few steps, grabbed the man's arm and asked.

"let go……"

"You tell me why you are so unlucky. Believe it or not, I will bite your arm off!" Luo Fei's eyes were scary.

"Ahem, you also went through the soul refining trial just now. Do you think you can pass that level of fear test in one go?"

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment and shook his head. How could it be possible? Given his situation, he might not be able to get through.

"That was still the most basic soul-refining trial. Now that we have entered the Holy Son assessment process, the difficulty is doubled. Moreover, if other Holy Sons fail the assessment, they will fail. The soul-refining trial may hurt people. The spirit, one is not good, hehe, it is dangerous." Seeing that it attracted the attention of everyone around, the old disciple said in a show off manner.

At this point, suddenly, the color of the trial door turned dark purple, and the entire trial area became a mess...

The old disciple's expression suddenly changed, and he cried out, "This is impossible!"

Luo Fei's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed the old disciple's hand harder, "What's going on?"

"Let go first... The Holy Son assessment and the Saint promotion assessment are started at the same time! This... is out of control. It's over. Your friend is dead. It's just the Holy Son assessment. Failure will only hurt the spirit of people. The trauma, now... failed, the trauma is permanent, and may even become a vegetative state!"

Even though you say this, the eyes of the people around you are all gloating about your misfortune, let this bastard drive you to death!

The forest, the dark forest, you can't see your fingers.

The terrifying sound is like the devil from hell hiding in the darkness, ready to stretch out its claws at any time. You must return to the camp quickly. The predator becomes more dangerous under the cover of darkness.

Looking up, the lush tree canopy covered the sky and blocked the fluttering sound in the sky. It was the flying squirrels that appeared at night and jumped between trees.

Lear suddenly stopped. He seemed to have become smaller, like a teenager.

Where is the campground?

And... why is he here?

He remembered that this was the scary forest on his twelfth birthday. The old man’s birthday gift to him was to throw him into the scary forest for seven days and seven nights...

Lear smiled coldly, it was a bit interesting, it could actually make people lose their minds in an instant, forgetting that they were almost in the middle of a trial, and thinking that all this was reality.

The careful steps turned into a leisurely pace, with the wolves blocking the way. His eyes in the darkness were like ghosts, exactly the same as when he was twelve years old.

It was a bloody battle, but in the end he survived, fighting like a wild beast. At the age of twelve, he bit the Wolf King to death with his teeth.

Likewise now, he is even more fearless and has childish illusions!

Suddenly the surrounding becomes bright!

"Boss, you are so awesome, you came first in the trial!"

Luo Fei jumped over and flattered him as usual.

Lear nodded indifferently, and then he moved forward. Soon the man in white robe was shocked by his talent and strength.

Kneel down in front of him and acknowledge that he has inherited the heritage of ancient civilization and become a king.

Time flies like an arrow, and Lear has become the well-deserved king of the solar system. With the power of the Holy Temple, he is moving towards ruling the Silver Alliance.

The ancestor worship ceremony of the Knoros family...

Lear stood on the stage, looking at the scary old man in the past. At this time, he was sitting in a wheelchair and relying on an auxiliary machine to breathe. This was a masterpiece of his own hands.

After the ceremony, he will bury the old man completely.

"Very good, you have learned to be cruel. Now I have something to tell you. You have always suspected that I killed your father, my biological son. In fact, I did not. They were just hidden by me. Your father He is a talent, but it is a pity that he is addicted to Wenrouxiang. You are a genius and cannot be allowed to follow him, as that will make you indecisive."

"So, I made you think they were dead, but they were still alive, and now you're mature."

Lear was startled and saw a man and a woman coming to the side.

parents……?

"Lear, my darling, we can finally meet."

His mother rushed over to him in tears and hugged him tightly.

The familiar scent, the deep memory of being in my mother’s arms when I was a child.

"Lear, from now on, you have done a great job, and you are worthy of being my son. You have worked hard these years..."

My father's elegant smile and the smile lines at the corners of his mouth are much deeper than in memory, and my father is also much older.

"Congratulations, boss, on your family reunion and sweeping the Silver Alliance!"

Luo Fei jumped out at the right time and flattered him. This guy also had a beard, but he was fatter than before, like a ball.

Lear smiled, it was really good.

His parents are still alive and in power. The Cronus family has become the first family in the solar system. It has also cultivated several powerful political spokesmen in the Silver Alliance. In terms of political potential, even the Aslan royal family may not be as good as the current Cronus family. The Nolos family is more influential, and the Aslan royal family has always wanted to marry him, so the princess can be his choice.

But... but... it's a pity...

At this moment of contentment, Lear sighed deeply.

Draw your sword and slash!

Blood was stained everywhere. His mother looked at him in disbelief and fell to the ground. His father yelled and rushed forward, "You are crazy, what are you doing!"

Gently wave the knife, and then chop!

The father's scowl froze and he fell to the ground.

Is Lear crazy?

"You haven't passed it yet? Do you have to kill everyone?"

Click!

Luo Fei, who was smiling flatteringly, was cut into two pieces.

The next one is an old man in a wheelchair.

And the next one, and the next one, and the next one...

Even when blood flowed into the river, Lear's eyes remained extremely firm.

boom……

The surrounding scene finally became distorted, and as the light and darkness changed, Lear returned to the trial hall.

It feels like a world away.

Seeing him appear, the noisy trial ground suddenly fell into silence. Lear's eyes swept across it, and everyone subconsciously took a step back.

Is that human being?

How ruthless and ruthless must one be to emerge from such a trial?

Luo Fei rushed over with awed eyes, laughing and joking: "Boss, congratulations on passing, I knew this little trick was just drizzle!"

Lear glanced at Luo Fei, smiled slightly, patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Let's go."

Luo Fei nodded and suddenly couldn't help but ask: "Boss, what exactly is inside?"

"It's just a dream."

Luo Fei blinked blankly, a dream?

On the stone tablet for the Soul Refining Trial on the side, a unique name was naturally engraved, but the color was different from the other names, it was the red of blood!

unique!

Not to mention, Wang Zheng is still very peaceful when Lin Huiyin is with him, and it is easy to concentrate when practicing. Wang Zheng has always been too lonely. His parents are not around, and Lao Jia has disappeared. There is no concept of family in his life. Lin Huiyin was inexplicably kind to him and liked to act coquettishly. It really made Wang Zheng seem like he had a younger sister, although the identity of such a little sister was a bit scary.

In two days, the tentacle fungus really came back. Not only did it come back, but it also brought an invitation card.

It's just that the invitation card doesn't seem to be the point. Instead, he looks around for traces of echo. Wang Zheng finally understands what the tentacle fungus means. There are often tentacle monsters like little lolita in some evil movies. This guy is really good. Obscene.

Regardless of whether the reply was casual or not, Wang Zheng still accepted the invitation card when the other party actually brought it.

"Thank you, Brother Hei. Don't worry, my tentacles will never let you down. And I heard that you can practice alone at the disciple level. But when you reach the saint level, you must have a team. This is especially true if you want to become a saint." ." The tentacle fungus was particularly happy to see Wang Zheng's invitation card.

Wang Zheng nodded. This man did know a lot. In this virtual world, no one actually knew anyone, not to mention that most people still wore masks. At least this tentacle fungus didn't wear a mask himself.

Generally speaking, those who wear masks have certain scruples about their real identities. Wang Zheng is also the same. He is not afraid of trouble, but he is afraid of causing trouble, especially to the people around him. After chatting with Johnson, I feel that the reason why this strong man changed was not because of his own experience, but more because of the consideration of the people around him.

It doesn't matter to him alone, but he can't drag his brothers down, so change yourself, become stronger, and control your destiny. This is the strong man.

"Brother Hei, I see that you don't have a duel record yet. You should accumulate some. To advance to the believer level, you only need to complete regular training, then complete six trials, and win six out of ten official duels." .”

Suddenly, the tentacle fungus became interested in going to the believer level. In the past, a person always felt that going up would be better than being at home in the disciple level.

Wang Zheng glanced at the tentacle fungus and suddenly understood what the other party meant. He wanted to see his level, and of course he wanted to show it off too.

"Okay, let's go to the arena."

Each floor has an exclusive arena. It is not a random duel on the roadside, but a dedicated duel area where opponents are randomly arranged.

Tentacle Fungus is also very interested. He finally has a chance to show his skills. He is definitely a master at the disciple level. You will know when you get there.

Open your own control bar and choose to join the advanced duel.

In fact, with the record of Tentacle Bacteria, he has been able to advance a long time ago, but there are a large number of people like him in the disciple level who have clearly reached the advanced level but have not advanced. Most of them have been to higher levels and found that it is not very good. If you are suitable but not capable, going to a higher level will not be as comfortable as living below.

After all, everyone's talents are different. But their existence does create a sniper attack on ordinary practitioners, and it also creates a layer of interests.

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