Chapter 423

At a distance of 7 meters from the God wall, Lu Ziming finally stopped, clenched his fist, and stood up slowly, shaky.

Time flies!

In the twinkling of an eye, more than two months have passed.

"Boom...!"

Four meters away from the divine wall, Lu Ziming bent his body, supported his body with his fists, crawled on the ground and gasped. A surge of waves passed from the divine wall in front to the body, as if to push the whole body back and out.

Lu Ziming grasped the ground tightly, clenched his teeth, and the cold sweat fell on the ground like raindrops, gathering into a depression.

However, the pressure of the divine wall became greater and greater, and the rolling gradually surged, like a violent storm. It slapped Lu Ziming's body and heart, pushed his whole body out with a bang, and fell heavily on the hard ground behind him, like a stubborn stone.

Lu Ziming felt that his teeth were broken and his body was in severe pain. He clenched his teeth and could see the lines of axes and machetes on the divine wall in front of him, which were deeply engraved in his mind.

"Now it's the middle of the Ninth level of mortal territory. It's only a few steps away from the divine wall. Touching the divine wall is the Ninth level peak of mortal territory!"

The role of mood is not obvious in the early stage. Small soldiers only need to obey orders to fight, while generals need to know how to command the battle. When a person is attacked, he will subconsciously close his eyes, but people with strong mood will calmly observe the route of attack. This is the power of mood.

"Boom...!"

The surging pressure filled the whole body and fell down like a mountain.

Lu Ziming stared at the God wall in front of him. He only had the idea of conquering. It seemed that as long as he conquered the God wall in front of him, he could conquer the whole world.

Therefore, he resolutely took steps. The vast pressure surged like the tide, accumulating deeper and heavier, making him feel as if he could not breathe. Even his heart beat stopped and it was difficult to breathe.

He stubbornly straightened his waist and slowly raised his stubborn head in front of the holy vastness.

Then, he raised his feet hard and moved to the God wall step by step.

Like a humble ant, he climbed the towering stone mountain. Under the dazzling and holy light, his body trembled slightly, his blood rolled, and his sweat penetrated through his pores and fell on the ground, leaving wet footprints.

At the moment, Lu Ziming had no time to think. His mind was almost blank. He had only the idea of moving forward and touching the God wall!

"Bang!"

Lu Ziming's legs trembled, his palms grasped the ground, and his fingers tightened the gap on the ground. However, a magnificent force directly bombarded his soul, making his soul tremble. The whole person was blown out and rolled down in front of the solemn and vast God wall. His body was in close contact with the hard ground, and the blood gushed out of his pores and dyed the ground red.

Lu Ziming's mind was heavy, as if he had never slept, and his strong sleepiness came.

Sleep, sleep.

Deep in my heart, there seems to be a person whispering persuasion.

"No..."

He raised his head, looked tired, but resolutely stared at the solemn wall.

He gasped deeply, looked at the divine wall with dignified eyes, and warned himself countless times that he must stick to it.

He dragged his heavy steps to the divine wall again. Although he was scarred and had a splitting headache, he couldn't stop his pace.

Three meters away from the divine wall, Lu Ziming's whole body crashed out and fell heavily on the ground. His brain and the hard ground attacked together, and the whole person fainted.

Time flies.

Five days later, Lu Ziming slowly woke up. Before he was fully conscious, he seemed to see a beautiful figure standing in front of him.

He was so excited that he quickly opened his eyes, turned over, sat up and gasped.

It was a dream mirror!

Lu Ziming flashed a light in the depths of his eyes, "with the power of the divine wall, it is not only for the mind and willpower, but also for the body. With his current strength, the place 3 meters away from the divine wall is like an insurmountable gap. If you want to touch the divine wall, your physique needs to be improved".

He lifted his hand, opened the virtual screen, found the quenched fragrant fruit to improve his physique, and exchanged a few 400 points for four quenched fragrant fruits.

"Are you sure you want to exchange 4 quenched fruits?"

"OK!"

Although the four quenched fragrant fruits have not greatly improved his physique, he has no choice. He can only get bonus points if he breaks through the fourth layer, but the divine wall only exists on the fourth layer. If he can't, Lu Ziming can only give up.

As soon as the four quenched fragrant fruits appeared in front of him, they swallowed them without hesitation. There seemed to be a little change in their body, and their physique rose vaguely to the early stage of the fifth order. Quenching fragrant fruit can not only improve the physique, but also accelerate the metabolism of the body. The injured wound will heal quickly. I can't see the way I was injured just now.

"Step! Step! Step!"

Lu Ziming walked towards the divine wall step by step, like a humble ant, determined to step on the peak of the world!

Two meters away from the divine wall, he was blown out by the majestic pressure, covered with blood and strong fatigue, but then he got up again and walked to the divine wall.

Repeated and insisted again and again. After three consecutive times, the whole person stood 1 meter away from the divine wall. Finally, he couldn't bear it. He was thrown out again, fell on the hard ground and fainted.

This time, I slept for three days.

After a long time, his consciousness gradually recovered. Lu Ziming quickly woke up, and then climbed to the God wall without delay.

It's climbing! Lu Ziming can only move forward by climbing. He vaguely finds that after each climb, when he reaches his limit, his body will change a little. It seems that his strength has increased a lot invisibly.

Frustration may not be a sad thing. It is more sad than death. Depression and decadence are the most terrible things.

In this spacious square of inheritance hall, only this lonely figure seems to be doing a futile act, climbing the solemn and sacred God wall.

He moved his body step by step, shrouded in the majestic pressure, wrapped Lu Ziming's whole body and pushed his whole body outward, as if to fly to the sky. Bursts of tearing power appeared in his mind, as if countless people were pulling his hair and gnawing at every big brain nerve of him. He wanted to crash and die on the stone steps. Maybe it wouldn't hurt so much.

Lu Ziming endured the pain and trembled slightly, like a mole ant, trembling in front of Zhuang Yanhao's God wall.

Willpower is constantly honed, compressed, fell again and again, climbed up again and again, and moved inch by inch towards the God wall in front of you!