Chapter 1170 The Goddess's Shock

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She didn't believe a word of the so-called innocence of the Holy Lady of Light. She saw it clearly at the Youth Conference. Not only the Holy Lady of Light, but even the Holy Lady of Darkness were flirting with the Son of Flame.

To be honest, Goddess Shiva still admired Wang Yan for this point. He could make the Holy Lady of Light and the Holy Lady of Darkness fall in love with him at the same time. The most important thing is that the Son of Flame has two girlfriends.

As a man, he is really capable to do this.

However, it is precisely because of this. Goddess Shiva felt a strong sense of crisis, fearing that Lei Hong would get too close to Wang Yan and learn to be as romantic as him.

It was just a mockery. Goddess Shiva saw that Zhang Wei actually touched the Tower of Destruction. She was surprised and felt it was incredible. Although that guy had insufficient potential, he was obviously not strong-willed. Unexpectedly, he could make it to the end with the charm BUFF.

Even she at that time only touched the Tower of Destruction.

Fortunately, Zhang Wei's road came to an end. He wanted to open the door of the Tower of Destruction and enter the first floor without knowing whether he would live or die. However, the destructive aura inside the Tower of Destruction was many times stronger than that outside.

Even the first floor was not something that a rookie of Zhang Wei's level could withstand.

"Boom!"

As soon as he touched the door of the tower, he was hit by a sense of destruction that was as real as substance. He spurted blood from his mouth, fell backwards, and fell heavily on the bluestone ground.

Fortunately, Wang Yan had been prepared for a long time. He tore open the space in the first moment, descended in front of Zhang Wei, grabbed him and returned to his seat. A holy priest of the Holy See also hurriedly performed the holy healing technique to help Zhang Wei heal his injuries. At the same time, the purification technique was thrown out to try to help Zhang Wei calm down.

However, the purification technique thrown on Zhang Wei was actually ineffective, and made him even more manic.

Linghu Yaojue also took action again, casting a charm spell to stabilize Zhang Wei's mind. Under the effect of the charm spell, Zhang Wei, who originally had a ferocious expression, gradually calmed down and fell asleep peacefully like a baby.

"Hush~" Linghu Yaojue exhaled a breath of turbid air and felt relieved. In fact, this was the first time she had used the charm spell in such a direction in her life.

She also didn't expect that her innate charm spell could be used in such a wonderful way.

"Your Highness the Goddess." Wang Yan smiled when she saw Zhang Wei won, "I should have won this bet, right?"

"I haven't lost yet." The Goddess Shiva said unhappily, "What's the use of running fast? Our Indian team has not been completely wiped out." To be honest, she was also depressed. She was full of confidence in the Indian team before the game, but she didn't expect that it would end up like this.

Now, the Indian team, which has a good momentum, is only supported by a small monk Kosala, and the rest have withdrawn one after another. Others didn't care, but she felt the most sorry for Emperor Shi Tian.

The little monk Kosala was from the lineage of Indian ascetics, with a tough personality, but in terms of potential and explosive power, he was not as good as Emperor Shi Tian. In the internal simulation test, Kosala was ten steps away from the Tower of Destruction.

Now that only Kosala was left, Goddess Shiva herself felt that she had lost, but she didn't want to lose to Wang Yan in momentum, and she didn't want to see his smug face.

"Haha, then wait and see." Wang Yan shrugged indifferently. Looking at the little monk Kosala, his steps were already extremely difficult. If nothing unexpected happened, he could only enter the Tower of Destruction within ten steps.

It might be impossible to touch the Tower of Destruction.

On the other hand, Huaxia was not only one point ahead, but the remaining Zhao Chengtian and Sikong Zhi, one was already within ten steps, and the other was steadily approaching ten steps, with an extremely obvious advantage.

Suddenly!

Zhao Chengtian suddenly stumbled and fell to the ground three steps away from the Tower of Destruction. This time, the "protagonist halo" did not light up again, and he struggled several times but failed to stand up.

It seems that this should be his limit.

Zhao Chengtian is different from Zhang Wei. The latter's innate spatial ability is more useful than Zhao Chengtian in this environment.

Naturally, Wang Yan rescued Zhao Chengtian.

At the same time, the little monk Kosala also fell to the ground when he entered the ninth step from the bottom. He trembled all over, sweating constantly, and his face was extremely hideous.

Just when everyone thought that the little monk Kosala was going to lose and the Indian army was annihilated. Suddenly, a burst of golden light suddenly appeared on the little monk's body, and the golden light was pure and strong, covering him completely.

"Huh?" Wang Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, "I didn't expect this little monk to have some potential. He actually had an epiphany at the critical moment and broke through on the battlefield."

The eyes of the goddess Shiva also lit up. She thought she would lose, but now she has a glimmer of hope. As long as the little monk can touch the Tower of Destruction, the two sides will be tied.

This competition is about who can walk farther, not who can walk faster.

As expected, in the golden light, the little monk slowly stood up and walked towards the Tower of Destruction with unwavering steps. The eighth step, the fifth step, the steps were slow, but very firm.

In the end, he still miraculously touched the Tower of Destruction. However, like Zhang Wei, he was bounced away when he tried to open the door of the Tower of Destruction and was no longer able to break through.

"Son of Fire, what did I say just now?" After rescuing the little monk, Goddess Shiva raised her eyes and said, "Don't talk about winning or losing before the end. What else do you have to say now?"

Wang Yan crossed his arms and said calmly, "I'll return your words. Don't talk about winning or losing before the end. We still have another person present."

"Haha, are you talking about Sikong Zhi?" Goddess Shiva glanced at Sikong Zhi from a distance and sneered, "I admit that Sikong Zhi is indeed a genius. Unfortunately, he has accumulated too little after all. It is not easy for him to get to where he is now without blessing. It is difficult, extremely difficult to touch the Tower of Destruction~ Wang Yan, I advise you to..."

Before she finished her words, Sikong Zhi, who was wandering ten steps away from the tower, suddenly flashed a white shadow and rushed forward at a rapid speed. In a short moment, he actually crossed the most difficult ten steps.

Not only that, he also fixed his eyes and pressed one hand on the door of the Tower of Destruction. His hair was pulled back, and he was obviously bearing the impact of the aura of destruction. However, just when everyone thought he would be blown away, the door of the Tower of Destruction slowly opened.

"What!?"

Goddess Shiva's eyes were extremely shocked, and she said in horror, "Impossible~ Throughout history, there have been only two or three people who can open the main door of the Tower of Destruction in the trial!"

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