Snowfield
Catacombs
The surroundings were a vast expanse of white. In the sky, snowflakes were dancing nonstop!
"Thunder…!"
A dignified and solemn voice echoed in the snow.
Kacha!
A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air and landed on the snowy ground.
"Gah!"
Then, there was another scream.
Along with it was a Level 1 Snowfield Demon Seed that had been burned to ashes by the power of lightning!!
The green smoke rising from his body showed how terrifying the lightning was!
After that!
Two figures slowly walked over from not far away.
One of them was wearing a thick cotton jacket and a woolen hat.
He was wearing a pair of velvet gloves.
There was a small bag on his shoulder that looked very warm!
As for the other person, he was wearing a vintage battle armor. His white hair was slouched back, and his eyes were sharp!
He gave off the aura of a superior.
"Shock... Your strength is getting stronger and stronger!”White Night said excitedly,
That's right, these two figures.
It was White Night and Sikong Zhen!
It was already the third day of the mock exam in the Snowfield Catacombs.
After Bai Ye left that day.
He didn't know what happened at the scene.
He only knew that after he left, there was a huge commotion at the scene. There should have been a riot!
He might have gone to inquire about White Night!
After all, every candidate was a competitor!
All of a sudden, a player like White Night suddenly appeared. It was really something they did not expect.
"Your strength is also gradually approaching that of a two-star Summoner…!”
Sikong Zhen said indifferently.
"Hmm... He already had more than 200 experience points. If he continued hunting for a few more days, he would be able to advance to two-star!”
White Night nodded.
Then, he took out a three-dimensional Heroic Spirit Summoning Card.
Activate!
Instantly, information appeared.
[Heroic Spirit Summoner: White Night!】
[Title: None!]
[Current Level: 1-Star Summoner (224(360)!】
Sikong Zhen's message was
[Heroic Spirit: Sikong Zhen!]
[Title: King of Thunder (changed to King of Thunder at the request of readers)!]】
[Talent: God!]
[Current Rank: Black Level 8!】
[Currently unlocked skill!]
[Rushing Thunder!]
[Thunder Attraction!]
[Violent Lightning Strike (Earth-rank unlocked)!】
[Thunderbolt (Heaven-rank unlocked)!】
[Thunder God's Dharma (Miracle)!】
[Introduction: From the King's Continent, he
holds a high position in Chang 'an City, second only to Empress Wu Zetian. He is second only to one person in Chang' an City and above ten thousand people. He controls the Yu Heng Department of Chang 'an City!】
[Summoned state!]
In these three days of hunting, he and Sikong Zhen had hunted nearly eighty over grade one demonic seeds.
During this period, he did not encounter a grade-2 demon seed.
He must have been killed or expelled by Tan Feng's Snow Night Mercenary Group!
In any case, within a radius of a hundred miles, there were almost no Tier 2 Snowfield Demon Seeds!
After three days of hunting, the Summoner's experience points had soared to 224.
Sikong Zhen's strength had also risen to Stage Eight of the Black Level!
The two of them had a clear division of labor.
Sikong Zhen was in charge of searching for the Snowfield Demon Seed.
Then, he would bring him to hunt!
White Night was mainly responsible for looting the corpses!
In three days, he had killed more than 80 Tier 1 Magic Seeds and obtained a total of 16 Tier 1 Magic Seed Crystals!
Bai Ye began to doubt that these were his golden hands.
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With anticipation, he walked to the corpse of the Snowfield Demon Seed that was emitting green smoke.
White Night began to loot the corpses.
Although there was only one Level 1 Demon Seed, White Night still treated it with a rather serious attitude.
He had always believed that his Golden Left Hand would not fall for it!
Corpse looting!
A moment later!
"F * ck…!"
"I'll chop off these hands…”Bai Ye suddenly exploded and said angrily.
He made a gesture as if he was going to chop off his hands.
It was obvious that this wave didn't drop any Demon Seed Crystals!
Sikong Zhen glanced at him indifferently and didn't speak.
She looked on coldly as if she was waiting for him to chop off her hand.
"Uh…!"
"I'm joking, I'm joking!"
Bai Ye smiled awkwardly and waved his hand.
"Let's go…There were no more challenges at the bottom level!”
"Let's go to the middle level. A Stage Eight Black Class might be able to fight against a Rank Five Demon Seed, but there should be a chance to kill a Rank Four Demon Seed!!”
Sikong Zhen said indifferently.
Bai Ye and Sikong Zhen did not go to the middle level.
A large part of it was because the middle-level was at least Tier 3, with Tier 5 being the highest!
Sikong Zhen's power was at the lower stage of the black level!
The restrictions were too great!
The reason why he could kill a Tier 3 Magic Seed so easily was
partly because the Tier 3 Magic Seed was a fragile Mage, and a Lightning Mage at that!!
Sikong Zhen had the advantage in the Strength Dimension.
Therefore, he had easily killed them!
At this moment, as White Night's experience points increased.
His strength had also risen to Black Level Stage Eight, close to the peak of the Black Level.
Sikong Zhen felt that it was enough to kill a Tier 4 Demon Seed!
Therefore, he suggested going to the middle level.
If there were people here who
heard Sikong Zhen's words, they might be scared to death or die from laughter.
A Mystic Rank against a Rank 4?
What a joke!
Even if a Black Grade Stage Nine was at the top of the world, he could only fight against a Stage Three.
If you want to fight a Tier 4 Demon Seed, you're courting death!
The powers of the two sides were not in the same dimension at all!
However!
Sikong Zhen was this confident.
His control over lightning was completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary creatures below the level of gods.
God!
Fighting across realms was like playing.
The power of lightning could create all kinds of miracles!
Moreover, he was a king who controlled lightning!
This skill, Heavenly Thunder Attraction, had already infinitely increased Sikong Zhen's upper limit!
White Night looked at the confident Sikong Zhen.
His body shook.
"To the middle level…"
He pondered for a moment.
"Alright…!"
Since it was Sikong Zhen's decision, White Night felt that it was reliable.
Sikong Zhen was a god. He could create a sense of security for people!
"But... I still have some things to deal with…”
"Tomorrow, we'll set off for the middle floor tomorrow!!”
White Night thought of the equipment in the snowfield. The boss should be sending it over soon.
He needed to make a trip to the shelter in the Snowfield Catacombs!
Sikong Zhen nodded.
"Alright…!"
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