The long light green needle was pulled out, and the pain subsided like a tide. After a long time, Zhou Fan took a big breath and exhale. There was still a look of fear in his eyes. The pain of human soul being twisted into a rope was really terrible.

This pain made him tremble in his heart when he thinks of it now.

...

"He has survived." A teacher said in a daze.

Even if this teaching is not mentioned, this is a fact that everyone can see in front of the Xuanguang Jade Wall.

Now both candidates stopped, which made Zhongtian and the others watch silently. They all want to know how these two people will choose?

Will you keep moving forward or give up going down the mountain?

...

Zhou Fan looked at the mountain top that was only fifty feet silently. The shock in his eyes faded away and became calm. He thought to himself: "The ninth needle is indeed very painful, but I still have the blood of the dragon god and the Huitianmian. I can continue to move forward."

Zhou Fan raised his foot and climbed up.

When the people in front of the Xuanguang Jade Wall saw Zhou Fan continuing to climb up again, many people looked astonished. They saw it just now. Zhou Fan was obviously suffering, but now he dares to continue climbing up?

The picture stopped here and turned back to the previous mode. You can see the clear light spots representing a line of people still stopping.

Obviously, the line has not decided whether to move forward.

But even if you stop there, you will suffer from evil erosion, which is not a good thing for him.

Yuanhai's eyes were slightly condensed, and he was worried that his rank would continue to move forward.

But soon he realized that his worries were redundant.

Because a line of clear light spots have begun to walk downwards.

"Amitabha, how good it is." Yuanhai sighed and smiled.

In Yuanhai's view, this achievement is enough. If you continue to move forward, you will be at risk of falling. There is no need to fight for a moment.

...

When he went down the mountain, he did not look back and look at the top of the mountain. His eyes were calm and he was not unwilling to accept it because he knew that he had reached the limit and it was useless to be unwilling to accept it.

He showed a firm look on his face. He knew that he had lost again this time because there should be someone in front of him.

Who would that person be?

He doesn't know now, but he will always know.

Losing is always the most uncomfortable thing for him.

...

At the moment when a line gave up, Zhongtian took out a Xuanguang Jade Talisman. He blinked his fingers several times, and the Xuanguang Jade Talisman quickly lit up. Zhou Fan's name appeared inside. He smiled and said, "Zhou Fan, can you hear it?"

Before Zhou Fan could walk up three feet above his mysterious jade talisman had already emitted a faint green light, and then a familiar voice came out. Zhou Fan stopped and said, "Can you, who are you?"

He understood that the only one who could contact him through the Xuanguang Jade Talisman was the academy responsible for the A-character class exam.

"I am Nakata. You are already the first in the off-road test this time. Now you can continue climbing up or choose to go down the mountain immediately." Nakata said slowly.

Old Master Zhang Li and Yuanhai next to him did not speak out because Zhongtian did this as a normal process for off-road tests.

Zhou Fan was already the first to notify him and prevent him from taking risks.

I was the first one? Zhou Fan showed joy on his face. He looked at the top of the mountain again and continued to climb up. Then he stood on the top of the mountain and looked at the small mountains with a sigh.

I was so stupid that I did this... Zhou Fan walked down the mountain without hesitation.

Zhongtian looked at the downward Zhou Fan light spot of Yubi, and he chuckled, and Zhou Fan made an expected choice.

Old Master Zhang Li and Yuan Hai looked at each other, and they all understood that the off-road test ended with Zhou Fan going down the mountain.

They did not expect that under the strange rules, the first place in the literary and military tests, the first place in the off-road test, were all the same.

...

Zhou Fan passed the ghost burial coffin and walked down six or seven feet, and his vision shook again.

Zhou Fan sighed, and as his vision shook, he saw five blood-red winged men.

Zhou Fan's face shook, and he once again stabbed eight long light green needles into his body one by one.

The severe pain came. After seeing the power of the nine needles, Zhou Fan's pain tolerance increased greatly. After these eight needles resisted the erosion of evil illusions, he still maintained consciousness and pulled out the needle by himself.

But Zhou Fan still snorted with pain. He put away the long needle and hurriedly walked down. Now he just wanted to leave the snowy land covered by evil illusion and no longer endure the torture of the eight illusion needles.

But after walking for one or two feet, he felt something was wrong. He thought about it and realized something was wrong. He did not hear the rustling sound of the six-hoofed black beast dragging the black iron sled.

Zhou Fan's face changed slightly and looked back.

Only then did I find that the black beast of the Ghost Burial Coffin Six Hoofs did not turn around and follow him, but stopped in place.

Three gray shadows next to the mahogany coffin on the black iron sled were still staring at Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan raised his eyebrows slightly.

At this time, the six-hoofed black beast raised its foot and started moving, but it did not turn the sled to follow Zhou Fan as before, but began to continue upwards.

The woman Huiying and the two children Huiying turned their heads back and stopped looking at Zhou Fan.

The three black shadow beasts also followed.

Zhou Fan just felt a creepy feeling emerge from the depths of his heart, and his whole body trembled.

He could no longer care about the monster that might have been hiding in the dark, and turned around and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

He had a vague premonition that something terrible might happen to the top of the ghost burial coffin.

He wished he could leave Qianhuan Snow Mountain immediately.

But he just ran for about ten feet, and evil illusions came again.

His face shook, hesitated for a moment, and still used the Nine Illusion needles to deal with evil devils.

He ran wildly until the evil spirit disappeared.

The Ghost Burial Coffin was originally following Zhou Fan, and was less than fifty feet away from the top of Qianhuan Snow Mountain.

The six-hoofed black beast climbed to the top of the mountain without any effort at speed.

There was no wind and snow coming in on the vast mountain top, and it was silent.

It is as flat as a huge square.

The bright red ground is empty and simple.

The most conspicuous thing on the top of the mountain is a snow-capped ice seat that is ten zhang high and three zhang wide. There is a weird person who is equally huge in height. Because it is sitting, the originally magnificent seat also looks a little small.

It is strange and human-like, with similar limbs and heads, but its body is filled with dense blood-red tubes of varying lengths. Each of the blood-red tubes is as thick as a human arm, and there are faint green light particles flowing between them.

The monster's head has a single-eye, with one-eye closed, and it is sleeping deeply. If it has special vision, you can see the silver halo emitted from the mouth of the blood-red tube and drifting towards the surroundings.

Under the ice and snow seats, dozens of strange-shaped monsters stood bent down, and they also fell asleep.

If Zhou Fan was here, he would definitely be shocked, because among the dozens of monsters, there were four old women holding umbrellas, five blood-red winged men, huge uneven sarcoma, and some monsters he had never seen before.

The ugly and terrifying monsters are sleeping, and the mountain top is like a world in a dream.
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