Chapter 1862 (1/2)

”Lu Ming, it's not complicated to say that we need your help. It's just from here to approach an altar and open it!”

It's an old way of the barren people.

”Approaching the altar? Is there any obstacle on this road? ”

Lu Ming asked.

The old man nodded and said, ”the three altars are left by the ancestors of the barbarians. It's said that they contain the most precious treasures of the barbarians and are related to the rise and fall of the barbarians. Unfortunately, no one has been able to approach the altars, open the altars and get the precious treasures of the barbarians in endless years.”

”On every road, there is a terrible pressure. The stronger the cultivation is, the stronger the pressure will be. Therefore, people who are not arrogant should not set foot on it!”

The old man explained it again.

So, Lu Ming's heart moved. No wonder the barbarians wanted to ask him for help.

It is estimated that the previous prisoner fight will test him. Otherwise, when he wins 100 games, he will be free.

”Old clan, I want to try again!”

At this point, Huang Li opened his mouth.

”Well, try it!” The old man nodded.

Huang Li stepped up to the left side of the ancient road.

Bang!

When he stepped into the ancient bluestone Road, the heaven and earth seemed to make a roar, and the desolation step was as heavy as a mountain.

Huang Li's body trembled slightly, then stood upright and continued to step forward.

Bang!

There was another roar, and the earth vibrated slightly, and the force seemed to be under great pressure.

His whole body was covered with his muscles.

Bang! Bang! ...

he stepped forward step by step, and each step would make a roar.

Soon, Huang Li stepped forward a hundred steps, but after a hundred steps, his speed began to slow down and seemed to be under more pressure.

But in Huang Li's eyes, he was very persistent, unswerving and continued to step.

Soon after, Huang Li stepped 200 steps, slowed down again, but still went on.

It seems that with every step of a hundred steps, the pressure on the force will increase.

Step by step, every hundred steps, the speed of the waste force will slow down.

In the past more than an hour, Huang Li finally made five hundred steps.

When he took the 5001 step, his body suddenly shook and his face turned pale.

Qingshi ancient road is thousands of kilometers long, that is, thousand steps.

Now, Huang Li is only halfway there.

Roar!

In his mouth, Huang Li uttered a low roar, his eyes showed unyielding color, and continued to step forward.

Step out, his body, is trembling again.

However, he did not fall, but moved on.

Every step of his life was very difficult, as if he was carrying an ancient mountain, weighing hundreds of millions of Jun.

”Yes, progress has been made. In the history of the barbarians, there are only a few who can step into 500 steps!”

He nodded and was quite satisfied with Huang Li's performance.

”It's up to this little guy to take a few steps at last!”

Another old man spoke.

Then, the crowd did not speak, and continued to watch.