Lu Ziming sits in front of the stone tablet like a stone carving. It has been more than half a month. Through more than 30 challenges, he clearly realizes that he can't break through the barrier successfully with his own strength.
Only now did he understand why the other four people were trapped here for a year, not because they didn't want to break through, but because they couldn't break through at all.
It's a sin killing. It's good to stick to ten rounds. It's a fool's dream to win three abnormal monsters.
Lu Ziming doesn't want to be punished, nor does he want to leave the life and death trial field. He won't give up until the end.
To win three monsters or smash the stone tablet into powder with one finger, you must choose one of the two ways. It is an impossible task to turn one finger into ash for the time being. Even if your strength is increased by another level, it is impossible to turn one finger into ash.
It should be possible to realize the formation of ash. The stone tablet is composed of atoms, that is to say, only when its speed and power reach the speed of light can it destroy the binding force between atoms. It can be realized as soon as it refers to the formation of ash.
At the speed of light, maybe only lust dares to think about what destructive power it is. It is not a power that people can control. Maybe only God can do it.
Lu Ziming has tried many methods. In the eyes of the other four people, these methods seem to have a taste of watching a play, with ridicule and ridicule.
The last way left is to defeat three monsters and climb the ladder to heaven.
This road seems to be the simplest, but it is extremely difficult. To defeat three monsters, you need to have at least eight levels of strength. This may have been calculated in the life and death trial field for a long time.
Lu Ziming felt that he was cheating. At the beginning of level 7, his strength was much higher than that of level 6 of the other four people. It was very cold at the top. How difficult it was to improve level 1.
The most hateful thing is that there is no medicine above level 6 in the score prize, that is to say, it is extremely difficult to reach level 7 and level 8... Wash and sleep, maybe it can be realized in your dream.
After thinking about it, the most likely way is to practice the fallen leaf sword to the third level, maybe you can have a try. The first weight of "fallen leaf sword" can increase by 50 times, the second weight by 200 times, and the third weight has reached 1000 times of terror. In other words, if it is refined into the third weight of "fallen leaf sword", its strength should be equivalent to the level of the Ninth level peak. It should not be very difficult to adjust the three monsters.
The difficulty is the third level in fallen leaf sword. Is it so easy to cultivate? The answer is No.
Since Lu Ziming has just touched the threshold of the second level of the fallen leaf sword so far, it is far from mastering it. How can we talk about cultivating the third level of the fallen leaf sword.
But this is the only feasible way.
If you master the second level of fallen leaf sword, your strength should be equivalent to the level of the middle of the eighth level. With the strength of fighting with three monsters, it seems that it is easiest to achieve in the short term.
Lu Ziming did not place all his hopes on the second part of the fallen leaf sword. He felt that the existence of the stone tablet was not unexplained.
The existence is natural and reasonable. At least it is possible to complete it, otherwise it will not be boring enough to make the exercisers in the eighth floor happy.
His fingers touched the stone tablet. His fingertips felt the texture of the stone tablet. His heart moved. A swallowing cyclone was generated at his fingertips, squeezing the stone tablet.
A trace of invisible powder separated from the stone tablet, and the fingers changed into palms and pressed on the stone tablet again. A greater phagocytic cyclone was formed, but without force, I was just feeling the impact of the phagocytic cyclone on the stone tablet, as if something flashed through my mind.
"Ha ha! I see!"
I always think about destroying the binding force between the atoms of the stone tablet, but I don't think about swallowing the real meaning of talent.
Phagocytosis can be understood as annihilation, melting, annexation... Transforming what does not belong to you into a part you need. Annihilation of existence has the power of destruction.
Their phagocytic ability is still too low, and the phagocytic cyclone generated is also very small. If it is as big as the power of the black hole, what else can not be annihilated and utilized? Even if there is one billionth of the power of the black hole, it can turn the stone tablet into ash.
I know how to crack the stone tablet, but the strength is in front of me. There is still a long way to go if I really want to achieve my goal.
Lu Ziming thought about how to use the phagocytic cyclone. It was like the weapons in everyone's hands. The weapons were the same, but the people who cast them were different, and the effects were very different. What he had to do was to raise the phagocytic cyclone again enough to turn it into ash.
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Compared with the calm of the life and death trial field, earth shaking changes have taken place in the outside world.
Outside the life and death trial, the rebels have occupied the relic of Lingya. Looking at the rubble all over the mountain, the entrance has long been closed. If you want to find the entrance of Lingya relic again, you can't do it in ten days and a half months. Moreover, in the absence of large engineering machinery, it's impossible to carry it by people.
"Retreat!"
The rebels wisely chose to retreat. No matter how good the Lingya ruins are, they are not as important as their own lives. More importantly, the time left for the rebels is running out.
Jincheng base is in a depression. It is difficult to see a passer-by in the street. White garbage is flying in the air. The streets are blown in the wind, rolling up all over the dust and residual leaves. The bleak autumn adds a bit of desolation. The air is full of pungent smoke, and the rumbling sound of artillery comes from the southwest.
Suddenly, a troop transport vehicle drove out of the military compound. The vehicle was covered with armed soldiers. Everyone's face was full of fear and anxiety. They looked nervous and clenched their weapons. They didn't know what fate they would have waiting for themselves.
Li Juan, dressed in military uniform, stood in front of the window. The guard behind her quietly burned piles of documents in the brazier. The room was full of charred smell. A young female officer stood behind Li Juan, holding several documents in her hand and her eyes stayed on Li Juan's back.
"Commander Li, the front line is about to lose support. The soldiers have suffered heavy casualties. There are a large number of deserters. If we delay, I'm afraid... The army will mutiny!"
"Loran, have all the people in the base been evacuated?"
The Luolan in Li Juan's mouth is the Luolan Lu Ziming met on the sixth floor of the life and death trial field. After breaking into the seventh floor, Luolan found that she was weak on the seventh floor and wisely withdrew from the life and death trial field. After returning to Jincheng base, Li Juan regarded Loran as her confidant and incorporated her into her own guard camp.
Luo Lan, who changed into a military uniform, looked heroic. As a few female high-level controllers, she naturally received special care from Li Juan. A large number of orders were uploaded and issued through Luo Lan, and vaguely became one of Li Juan's most trusted members.
"Most of the people in the base have been evacuated and distributed weapons and food. Only a small number of old people are unwilling to leave and choose to stay in the base..." those old people who are unwilling to leave have been desperate for life and there is only a dead end to stay.