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Chapter five hundred and sixty fourth choice

After Ling Shaotian and the others stepped into the Light Gate without thinking, an ancient sound sounded in the secret space, like a Sanskrit sound.

"Only those who have won this space can enter the next level or form a team to enter, but the corresponding difficulty will be increased."

As soon as these words were spoken, Qiu Feihong and others pondered for a moment. Qiu Feihong was not the kind of selfish person. He immediately asked, "Is anyone willing to check with me for the opportunity?"

Everyone looked at each other and was silent. Obviously, they didn't want to be a burden or put a burden on them.

"Okay, you can grasp and weigh the remaining nine-color flowers." After saying that, the figure jumped into the light gate.

At this moment, a look of regret appeared in everyone's eyes.

...

At this time, in the space where Ling Shaotian and Mixian'er were located, the ancient voice that was late to realize was also reminding them, although they had made a decision.

But they did not regret this decision. Even if time could go back, they would make the same decision without hesitation.

In addition to being obsessed with great opportunities, there is also a huge part of it because the three transparent boxes that are now reflected in the eyes of the two of them, one of which is the healing king-level pill that Mixian'er insisted on pursuing.

When Mi Xian'er saw this king-level pill that was exactly the same as in her memory, she was also deeply surprised.

Could it be that Ling Shaotian pushed her? She probably is still sinking into this surprise caused by ecstasy and cannot extricate herself.

But the next moment, the cruelty of the facts destroyed all their confidence and fantasies.

Because these three transparent boxes represent three levels, the box where the king level pill is located represents the highest, king-level strongman.

The powerful man in the king realm, the four words are like a mountain, making them so hard that they dare not take a breath.

The other two boxes, one is a pattern technique that can increase the power of the wings, corresponding to the fifth-grade pattern strong person; the other is a pattern technique that can increase the power of the magic phase, corresponding to the eighth-grade pattern strong person.

At this time, Ling Shaotian walked to the transparent box where the Wangjie Dan was located, touched it with one hand, trying to feel the power of the powerful man in the king realm.

During the touch, perhaps it was the protective power of the box to activate the box. The violent and violent gust of wind burst out from the box, turning into an endless wind blade like a dragon roaring at the sky, rolling straight into Ling Shaotian.

Even with the blessing of the Three Mysterious Bodies, the wind blade attacked and the wounds continued. Finally, the figure immediately retreated a hundred feet, kneeling on one knee.

The weak part in his heart that was touched by Ling Shaotian's miserable situation suddenly rushed to Ling Shaotian, and the tattoo was transported into it. He said worriedly, "Ling Shaotian, are you okay? Why not just do this? I'll give you memories. I don't want this king-level pill." As he said that, he took out the light of memory in his hand and wanted to hand it to him.

The next moment, Ling Shaotian grabbed his wrist, endured the pain all over his body, and smiled, "How could I accept the task you assigned?"

As he said that, the figure stood up again. Judging from the power that the box just exploded just now, it was true that the king's strength was only one percent, which was obviously a warning effect, but it was enough to make him anxious.

But it is impossible for him, Ling Shaotian, to surrender.

"Shaotian! Be careful." Mixian'er said with concern.

"Yeah!" As he said that, a trace of light was emitted from Ling Shaotian's hand, pointing directly to the transparent box.

The next moment, the light of the transparent box bursts out and turns into a giant shadow standing between the sky and the earth. The huge shadows appear all around them.

It can be said that it is flashing in the thunder and clouds, and accompanied in the violent rain and wind.

The momentum of the king realm was rolling out from the giant shadow one after another. While shaking the space, it also descended down towards Ling Shaotian and the others.

The layers of shields built by Mixian'er were like paper in front of this momentum, and then they knelt on the ground and sat in pain.

Ling Shaotian competed with him with a straight posture, and his place was constantly cracking.

Seeing this, Ling Shaotian immediately raised his right hand and made a provocative gesture, shaking his voice, "What a good guy to bully girls? I have the kindness to put all my pressure on me."

The sound echoed, and the next moment, the momentum was like a spirit, crushing Ling Shaotian overwhelmed the air. The air was overwhelmed and the roar continued. Seeing this, Mixianer stretched out her weak hand and cried, "No."

A loud bang! The sound of the bang came out, accompanied by thick smoke scattering, submerging all the places where Ling Shaotian was.
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