Chapter 147: Think

"The temporary master?" Luo Zheng was curious about this statement.

A Fu Xiao smiled and said: "Yes, this is the rule set by the third owner of this Xianfu!"

"Then what can I do as a temporary master? What can I use?" Luo Zheng asked.

Afu shook his head and said: "Nothing is possible. You can only participate in the final test and get a picture of the gods!"

"What is the map of the gods?" Luo Zheng said with a sigh.

Afu is very curious. "I don't know where you are in the world. Where is it, as a warrior, I don't even know what to think about?"

Luo Zheng consciously studied a lot, but this did not have heard of the figure, but he could only shake his head and said: "I really don't know."

"Although you are only half-step innate, but there are no real people in the warriors in your world? No one can display the real metamorphosis? I saw that many people knew the truth when they fought in the pavilion. Metamorphosis, the real metamorphosis needs to be determined by the gods!" Afu explained to Luo Zheng.

This explanation not only made Luo Zheng not understand, but made Luo Zheng more and more confused. He only said: "Our warriors in the Eastern Region want to cultivate the real yuan, and they all meditate according to their own methods. Where do they need to use? Determine the gods and think about the picture..." Luo Zheng replied.

"It turned out to be like this," Afu nodded. "Although the gods are in my eyes, the strength is extremely low, but your strong-sightedness in the eastern domain is much weaker than the powerful gods I have seen. It’s no wonder that their real avatars are not strong.

"You can make it clear that if you want to be a real metamorphosis, you must need that picture?" Luo Zheng listened to Afu repeatedly stressed that his heart also faintly understood, it seems to be a very important thing.

Afu smiled and said: "The strong people in your eastern region did not rely on the view of the map to cultivate the true metamorphosis. They just rely on their own imaginary real metaphysical incarnation. There is no foundation for inheritance. When the power difference is ten times If you can convert the infuriating into the real yuan, the real incarnation obtained through the gods and minds will be ten times more powerful than them!"

A Fu said so, Luo Zheng will understand.

It seems that the masters of Afu and the Xianfu are not people in this world. There is another way of cultivation on their side. When they are in the real form, they are far more demanding than the East. It is called the thing that is determined by the gods and the figure.

"In this case, let's think about it... how to get it?" When I heard this, Luo Zheng also had some heart.

Afu smiled and said: "I didn't say it before? When you pass the first two layers of tests, there will be a third layer. This third layer is a reward!"

After that, Afu reached out and pointed a few lights on the wall not far away, and five paintings appeared out of thin air.

Luo Zhengding looked into the past, and the five paintings were blurred in his eyes and could not be seen clearly.

"This is the reward for you. The power of these five images is different. The first picture of the Qitian Holy Sword is the best. The last picture of the Sun and Moon is the best, and you see it on the third floor. How many passes can you get through! If you can only get through the first level, you can only get the first picture, if you can pass the last level, you can get the strongest view!" Afu said.

Luo Zheng looked at the five paintings, and his heart was slightly excited. "The sun, the moon and the stars, I have to set!"

Afu shook his head and said: "This is very difficult. I estimate that with your strength, you can get a second nine-day reincarnation map, or the third Shengyun bird map is not bad."

"Try it!"

After that, Luo Zheng stepped forward and stepped into the third rune.

Although after the first two tests, I have passed the assessment, but the third test is equally important.

In any case, you must get the best picture of the picture!

Just entering the third rune, Luo Zheng saw a stream of bubbles in front of it, and a string of bubbles emerged, and then the fisherman who had half man and half fish climbed out from inside.

"The third layer test has a total of five waves. The first wave is an elite fisherman. It is not difficult to cope with your strength!" Afu's voice rang in Luo Zheng's ear.

Looking at the ugly fishermen, Luo Zheng took out the broken flying knife and rushed up without saying anything.

"kill!"

As Afu said, the strength of these fishermen is not that strong, and each fisherman is slightly stronger than the worm leader.

But now Luo Zheng, compared to when he went to the South, the strength has greatly improved!

The broken flying knife is like a shuttle shuttle running back and forth, drawing a silver thin line.

"Puff puff……"

Whenever a thin line is drawn, more than a dozen fish people will be cut by broken knives.

Although the number of these fishermen is quite large, Luo Zheng’s strangulation is faster. At half an hour, Luo Zheng killed about three or four thousand fishermen!

In the end, the swamp in front of him finally stopped bubbling, and the first wave of elite fishermen was killed by Luo Zheng.

Luo Zheng, standing in the body of the fisherman, sat down and rested for a while, and soon, the swamp began to bubbling again.

"The second wave is a swamp beast, the number is less than the fish, but the strength is strong," Afu said.

The marsh beast is huge and looks like a huge gorilla, but the green face is horrible.

Luo Zheng portable flying knife, the same is not ambiguous.

These swamps are endless, but they are not as flexible as the fishermen. In addition, Luo Zheng has inlaid Fengxiang spar on his right arm, and the overall speed has increased a lot.

In the face of these tall swamps and beasts, Luo Zheng is like a butterfly dancing and jumping from it.

Compared to the elite fishermen, the vitality of these swamp beasts is extremely tenacious. Whether it is used with a flying knife or it is broken, the other parts are still free to move. Only by using a flying knife to hit the head can they be completely killed. dead.

For others, the thick fur and skull of the swamp beasts are difficult to penetrate with weapons, but for Luo Zheng, it is very easy.

So far, in addition to the enchantment of the clouds, there is nothing that can block Luo Zheng's flying knife.

It took a full time, Luo Zhengcai killed these swamp beasts, a total of four hundred and sixty-six heads, Luo Zheng silently remembered the number in his heart.

"The flying knife in your hand is good... The second wave is also very easy, but the third wave should be noticed. If it is not, you can opt out. The second picture is a nine-day cycle. The map is already good. The second owner of Xianfu is the master of the nine-day reincarnation," Afu reminded.

The second owner?

I didn’t listen to this Afu before. It turns out that this Xianfu is still there, not only has a master.

If you want to take it, you must take the best. There is no abandonment of two words in Luo Zheng’s dictionary.

After a break, Luo Zheng felt a tremor on the ground. He knew that now is the third wave of tests.

"Stab!"

In the violent tremors of the ground, there was also a fierce breath from the swamp, which seemed to come from some unknown ancient beast.

In a short while, a snake head rose from the swamp.

"snake?"

Luo Zheng saw dozens of snake heads, stretched out of the swamp, leaned on the head of the snake, hovered over the swamp, and waited until the "snakes" gradually left the swamp. Luo Zhengcai discovered that the snake heads were only the head of the beast, only in the head of the snake. Below, there is a huge body.

"This is an ancient beast, Hydra, the strength of adult species is very strong, you are not an opponent, they are just juvenile Hydra, note that they are highly toxic, and the toxicity of each tongue is different! If you are not good, I will let you out of the illusion!" Afro said slightly, the environment set by this immortal is not without danger. If you die in a fantasy, it is basically the death of the soul. This is Afu’s unwillingness to watch. The thing that comes.

Hearing the word poisonous, Luo Zheng’s face had a faint smile.

If other attacks are used, Luo Zheng may still be somewhat fearful, but Luo Zheng is now a spiritual body, but he will not fear any poison.

"Regional snake venom, can you help me?"

There are about a dozen of the Hydra in their childhood, each of which is as tall as ten feet, and the snake heads that grow on them are also strange, yellow, brown, red, and even with snake heads and colorful colors.

The brighter the color of the snake, the stronger the toxicity.

"Stab!"

The first Hydra, the first to attack the Luo Zheng.

Its nine snake heads sprayed mucus toward Luo Zheng, and Luo Zheng evaded those mucus one by one. When those mucus touched the flowers on the ground, they suddenly made a squeaking sound, and the flowers and plants on the ground were all withered, even That piece of land has turned black.

It can be seen that the toxicity of these Hydras is so fierce. If ordinary people are infected with a trace, I am afraid that they will die immediately. Even if they are congenital creatures, they may not be able to avoid them when they encounter the Hydra. Be careful and you will be killed under this venom.

However, Luo Zheng did not have any scruples. After circling the venoms, the man hovered around the ground and circled the back of the Hydra. The flying knife in his hand was like a lightning, and the snake was moving toward the Hydra. Flying in the air.

"Stabbing..."

The nine heads on the body of the Hydra are extremely flexible. Luo Zheng detoured behind them, and they immediately turned the snake head and sprayed toxic mucus toward Luo.

After Luo Zheng adjusted the direction of the Hydra several times, he could not avoid the toxic mucus. When the foot was forced, the whole person would bend into a bow, no longer avoid the venom, but rushed up with the venom. .

"You... don't you die?" Afu's astonished voice sounded, and it was obviously difficult to understand Luo Zheng's move.

"Zizi..."

The group of venom sprayed on Luo Zheng, constantly corroding the skin of Luo Zheng, but Luo Zheng did not move for it, all the way to the head of the snake.