Chapter 508 (1/2)
The third floor of Linglong pagoda is also called trial battlefield.
Looking around, a round platform is formed naturally. Around the platform is a rest area several meters wide. In addition, in every rest area on the four sides, there is the juxuan array standing quietly.
At the moment, no trace, little fat Zhen Bucai and aftershock are standing in one of the rest areas. It's the first time that Wu trace and little fat Zhen Bucai both arrive at the third floor of Linglong pagoda. They both stare at the round battle platform covered by the strange array power.
”Hey, no trace boss, this is the place to practice. When you step on the platform, the array in the place where you practice will touch itself. The puppets will be automatically generated on the platform to compete with you... ”Aftershock holds the huge heavy axe tightly in his hand, and his eyes are full of eager to look at the platform.
”Eh, according to the strength of the warrior, will the champion be automatically generated?” No trace of doubt frowned, the heart has a general understanding of the place to practice.
”Ha ha, isn't Zhan Kui an organ puppet? It's just the same realm. I'm not talented. What's the fear? ” Small fat Zhen not just full face smile, toward aftershock invincible raised head. Then he saw little fat Zhen Bucai step out. His chubby body was as light as a cheetah. Before the aftershock, his body had fallen steadily on the battlefield covered by the array power.
”Dong!” A heavy force of the Earth spread, and Zhen Bucai, a little fat man who had risen in the air, nearly fell to the ground. Seeing that the mysterious force in his body burst out madly, he managed to stabilize himself on the platform.
”Damn, what the hell is this? I can't fly in the air!” Little fat Zhen Bucai's face tightened in vain, feeling his feet stuck on the platform like lead. At the moment, little fat Zhen Bucai's moving speed is several times faster than before.
”Eh, the power of gravity array?” Feeling the heavy and steady power of the earth coming from the calm platform, Wu Chen's face immediately showed a touch of meditation. Obviously, this platform, which has become the place of trial training, is far less simple than what the aftershock said. It seems that Zhen Bucai, a little fat man, wants to retreat this time. I'm afraid it's not as simple as he imagined.
”Hey, little martial uncle, I was in a hurry just now. I forgot to tell you that all the battle leaders on this platform are far more powerful than those in the same realm. If you want to win, you will have to fight a hard battle... ”The aftershock under the platform smiles, as if it really comes to mind. Facing the little fat man on the platform, Zhen Bucai, full of good intentions, gently raised his voice.
”Hum, I'll see how I can deal with you, my little nephew.” Small fat Zhen not just heavily snorted a, not angry white platform with a smile at the end of the aftershock.
”Brush!” Just at this moment, the mist rose in vain on the calm platform. The mist of Bai Meng passed the whole body of the little fat man Zhen Bucai, and gradually gathered in front of him a few meters away.
”Suddenly The fierce cold wind swept by, which made the little fat Zhen Bucai shiver unconsciously.