Chapter 161: A Man Like the Wind!
On the Flame Mountain, there are wide ravines surrounded by red magma flowing. The place is filled with boiling high temperatures, making those who are in it feel unbearably scorching.
The black smoke billowing around was surging with heat. The testers who came here were so smoked that they could hardly open their eyes. They were gray-headed and had their tongues sticking out from the heat, looking as embarrassed as a dog.
"What the hell is this place so hot!"
Ye Junlin moved forward almost non-stop. When he was about to stop, he started rolling the dice, and then continued to plow the road seamlessly. The whole operation was smooth and smooth.
However, the environment here is too harsh. The monks in the Qi training realm are simply suffering here. Occasionally, they have to be careful about the bursts of flames spurting out from the cracks in the ground under their feet. It is really difficult to guard against them.
"Hey, there's a crystal treasure chest."
On the grid where Ye Junlin happened to step, there was a treasure box with a crystal luster. When he opened it, a card floated out with a few lines of fonts written on it.
“Just shout back, back, back, and your path will be clear from now on.”
Seeing this, Ye Junlin didn't hesitate at all. He pointed forward and shouted with wide eyes: "Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The sound seemed to contain magical power. The path that was originally filled with black smoke and red flames suddenly became silent and took on a new look.
Even the sunken traps, the kind that emitted steaming smoke, filled up automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even those monster-like statues exploded into fly ash.
Sure enough, as the card said, this road will be smooth!
Ye Junlin strode along the road, feeling refreshed and like a spring breeze.
Warygood!
at this time.
A burly middle-aged man reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, gritted his teeth and continued to move forward. Most of the clothes he wore were scorched black. His face was gray and gray, and he shed tears due to the black smoke.
"Give me six! Give me six!"
"You're paralyzed, so just give me a point..."
Looking at the side of the dice that turned out, there was only one point, Li Wujie's mentality was about to collapse, and he cursed.
Looking at the long distance from the edge of the volcano's landscape, he felt that time was passing extremely long.
This damn place is so torturous!
"Hey, I really envy Senior Brother Hong for being able to leave here so quickly. I think there is a 80% chance that the inheritance of Immortal Island will be him."
Li Wujie rolled the dice again, and came to the designated grid in despair. Looking at the statue that quickly came to life in front of him, he felt a toothache.
"roar!"
A red flame beast that looked like a ferocious tiger with a single horn on its forehead flew toward Li Wujie in front of him. It opened its mouth with thick fangs, like a jungle of swords and halberds.
"What are you barking at?"
Li Wujie yelled angrily, and struck hard with his war hammer.
The war hammer was wrapped with terrifying lightning, emitting a blue light, and exploded on the head of the red flame beast.
Chi la la!
The ferocious head was swallowed up by the lightning, and it quickly spread to the whole body along the head. The whole body of the red flame beast was twitching wildly, and wisps of charred smoke were emitted.
"I won't kill you if I hammer you!" Li Wujie said fiercely. After he hammered it hard for a few times, the red flame beast finally stopped moving and turned into little stars and dissipated.
"call--"
Li Wujie exhaled heavily and looked at the domineering and powerful thunder warhammer in his hand. He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
He is a swordsman after all, but here he is forced to use a hammer!
Really... just playing with a hammer!
"No, it would be a shame if I gave up at the first level. Just hold back and treat it as a test. After all, everyone is like this. We all suffer together."
Li Wujie comforted himself.
After finishing speaking, he was about to take action when he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance from the corner of his eye.
The young man walked with an indescribable smoothness. His body was clean and not stained with any dust. The expression on his face was calm and relaxed, as if he was here for sightseeing.
There was no trace of embarrassment, just calmness and calmness.
Compared with other trialists who endure hardships and become disgraced, their painting style is completely different!
"Master!"
Li Wujie stared hard, and after seeing the man's appearance clearly, he said in shock.
Ye Junlin turned his head when he heard the voice and said with an unhappy look on his face: "Who are you? Why do you want to become a disciple indiscriminately?"
Li Wujie was stunned, his expression uglier than crying, "Master, I am your third disciple..."
"Um??"
This time it was Ye Junlin's turn to be surprised.
He squinted his eyes and took a closer look. Oh, it's true!
"Haha, my teacher just made a joke to you. Don't take it to heart. In fact, I recognized you at the first sight."
Ye Junlin was shameless and found an excuse to cover up his embarrassment.
"I'm just telling you, how could Master not recognize me?"
Li Wujie nodded and said doubtfully: "Master, why is the road you are on so smooth? It doesn't seem to have even the slightest trace of fireworks."
In his eyes, the road where Ye Junlin was located was flat and smooth, without any black smoke, and the scene of gushing anger was in sharp contrast to other roads with harsh environments.
Out of curiosity, Li Wujie asked this question.
"because……"
Ye Junlin looked thoughtful, then slowly said: "We are different~"
Li Wujie: "???"
It's strange. Just say it properly. What's going on with this inexplicable tone?
"Do you understand?"
Ye Junlin said seriously.
"Uh," Li Wujie looked like he had a toothache, "Maybe... maybe... maybe... you understand..."
"Okay, keep going, I'll wait for you at the finish line." Ye Junlin strode forward.
Li Wujie looked at the receding figure, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
Just as he was about to roll the dice, he suddenly remembered something, slapped his head, turned his head suddenly, and stared, "Fuck!"
At this time, Li Wujie suddenly remembered that the silver-haired young man seemed to be able to ignore the grid when he walked. Others could only walk six grids at most at a time, but he had already walked countless six grids!
Is this normal?
In Li Wujie's mind, a voice with an accent, the kind that also came with an echo, "We are different~~ different~~"
A few seconds later
Looking at the warhammer in his hand, Li Wujie threw it on the ground in anger, and said angrily: "I'm playing with a hammer!!"
Ye Junlin, who had a smooth journey, soon left the Huoyan Mountain and came into view, a vast grassland.
"Well, the environment here is much more comfortable."
Ye Junlin came to the corresponding grid, and a large green leaf was floating in front of him, like a small boat.
"Is this a flying prop?"
Ye Junlin stepped on it and injected mana. The leaf trembled slightly, then emitted a green glow, and moved forward rapidly with a whoosh.
The sound of the wind filled my ears, and I felt the spring breeze blowing. Looking at this grassland, people felt a kind of heartfelt joy.
Shua shua shua~!
After crossing five hundred grids, the leaf quickly withered and dissipated, and Ye Junlin also fell to the ground leisurely.
"Good guy, it turns out to have durability."
Ye Junlin smiled and continued to shake the dice, moving forward with a score of sixty.
Arriving at the location, a diamond treasure chest was glittering. Ye Junlin rubbed his hands impatiently and walked forward, "It looks like there is a big treasure inside!"
Opening the diamond treasure chest, two blazing white streams flew out, lingering on Ye Junlin's boots, emitting brilliant brilliance.
At the same time, a line of prompting text appeared, "Congratulations, now you can run freely, ignoring any grid, until you run out of this prairie."
"Okay, okay, now you don't even have to shake the dice."
Ye Junlin took a slight step and felt a mysterious force burst out, pushing him forward.
Swoosh~!
The airflow on both sides was whistling, and the surrounding scenery was changing wildly, at a speed that was outrageous.
Ye Junlin ran freely on the prairie, his thick silver-white hair dancing wildly, humming a light tune in his mouth:
"Running with the wind, freedom is the direction~"
Not far away.
Two figures are competing with each other.
Hong Qianye narrowed her beautiful phoenix eyes and looked at the mysterious figure riding a white horse with a black robe and hood.
"This guy is very fast..."
Judging by intuition, the man felt very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
"Gee~"
Chen Xiao pulled the reins, drove the white horse under his crotch, and ran on the vast grassland.
"Humph, no one can surpass me!"
Chen Xiao glanced at the red figure from the corner of his eye, and felt very annoyed when he thought of the loss he suffered at the hands of this woman before.
And now, there are only the two of them around, and the desire to win is naturally the strongest.
At this time, the white horse raised its head and let out a piercing neigh, and then its body turned into dots of starlight and disappeared into the air.
"What? At this time..." Chen Xiao almost fell to the ground and stood firm in time.
"Haha, your horse is gone!"
Hong Qianye was overjoyed, "I will take the lead in this first round!"
"Damn it." Chen Xiao looked ugly.
Boom boom--
Suddenly, a strong wind blew.
A blurry figure passed him at lightning speed, raising dust all over the sky, and ran straight to the end of the road.
Hong Qianye was stunned and stared blankly.
Wait, did something just pass by?
And it looks a little familiar.
"Is it the guy named Ye?"
"Impossible, even if he set out just now, I guess he hasn't even walked out of the first map!"
Hong Qianye said confidently.
Just after he finished speaking, the little black dot in front of him that was about to disappear suddenly stopped and turned back.
"Xiaohong, so you are here." Ye Junlin kept running on the spot and said with a smile.
Boom!
Hong Qianye's head was like being struck by thunder, his brain was buzzing, and his lips trembled as he said, "Ah, this, Master, why are you..."
"Can't you see? The master is running."
"Okay, I won't say anymore, I'll keep going, come on! I'll wait for you at the finish line!"
Ye Junlin said this, turned around and ran away.
Hong Qianye's eyes twitched, and his heart was mixed with mixed feelings. He just put down his bold words, but in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face.
It's really...
Chen Xiao was even more shocked, and he stood there like a wooden man, looking at the disappearing back, and felt incredible.
This Ye Junlin, why can he be so fast here?
Just like the wind!
The two looked at each other, and then lowered their heads tacitly, shaking the dice and continued to move forward. I don't know why, the vigorous fighting spirit in my heart just now, now inexplicably disappeared.
Instead, there was a faint sadness.
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