Chapter 2189 (1/2)

”To the 13th level of Fengmo, there are about 120 million spirits.”

”Please kill all ghosts in half a month.”

”If you pass the examination, you will be awarded the title of demon by me.”

Wang Xiaojian was very surprised. He never thought that there was such a thing.

He is to town magic tower looking for nine you prison Yan Yan, and opportunity.

I didn't think about it. It triggered the assessment.

Once passed the assessment, you will get the inheritance of the seal of the devil.

What's more, the voice is rich, but beautiful. It's a woman's voice.

And with some divine power.

Just like a goddess of nine heavens, she crossed the plane space and introduced the divine consciousness into his mind.

”What if it fails?”

Wang Xiaojian couldn't help asking.

Then the rune flashed, and the voice of a nine day saint was heard again.

”If you fail, it means that you have no chance with me. You won't be able to get my lineage. It's up to you to leave the magic tower. ”

”The assessment has started. Before the end, you will not receive the main message of this sword.”

Wang Xiaojian also wants to ask some questions.

For example, who is the person talking to him.

Is it the legendary master of Fengmo.

However, the sound disappeared.

No matter what Wang Xiaojian asked, there was no reply.

On the contrary, the spirits on the 10th floor of the Zhenmo tower were startled by Wang Xiaojian's voice and made a roaring sound.

And as they roar, the landscape changes.

A second ago, Wang Xiaojian was still in the magic tower.

However, the next second, like the transformation of time and space in general, into an open space.

The space is endless.

Among them, there are endless illusory spirits.

Occupying every corner of this space.

If it's not above the space, it's still flashing the same Rune as in the magic tower.

Wang Xiaojian has to doubt that he has left the magic tower.

”This magic letter is really strange. I didn't even ask if I was willing to accept the examination, so I started directly.”

”It's a beautiful voice, and its owner is mostly a beautiful lady. I will try my best to pass the examination and kill all these demons. Maybe we can see this beautiful little sister at the same time of inheritance. ”

”But the number of these spirits is frightening. A total of 120 million people will be killed until the year of the monkey? ”

Wang Xiaojian said to himself, and raised his golden cicada Shenghuang sword.

It's weird.

But from what Huo chuxue said to him.

That letter of magic master, at least, is the most powerful one of the times.

Since there is the inheritance of Fengmo, Wang Xiaojian won't miss it.

Now, he summoned the guard of the holy fire.

He tried his best to urge the ancient emperor to burn Yan Jue and use three thousand golden cicada sword.

Then, he joined hands with the holy fire guard to fight with the endless demons.

When Wang Xiaojian accepted the examination of Zhenmo tower.

On the other side, over the abyss of the dead.

Outside the abyss of the dead, in the surprised eyes of the strong.

Two teams of strong breath of people and horses, respectively, from the East and West, from the sky.

There are not many people in these two teams. Each team has more than ten people.