"you wanna die!"
Liu Lie was almost insane, and immediately wanted to rush up, looking for Xia Ping desperately.
But at this time, more than a dozen Black Moon Tower guards immediately walked out and warned: "You are not allowed to use force in the Black Moon Tower. Anyone who dares to do it again will die!"
Such a voice contained a monstrous murderous aura, and even members of the Bloody Hand organization were awed by it.
After all, this is not the territory of their Crimson Hand organization, but the territory of the Black Moon King. If they violate the rules here, even the Crimson Hand organization cannot keep them.
To die is to die in vain.
"You're lucky this time."
Hearing these words, Liu Lie's eyes were full of fear. He gritted his teeth and stared at Xia Ping: "Wait, don't step out of the Black Moon Tower, or you will be amazed." , he turned around and left with his men.
Liu Lie is a person who understands current affairs, and he would not openly challenge the Black Moon King's rules here, otherwise even his father would probably personally kill him to appease the Black Moon King's anger.
Whoosh whoosh! ! !
People from the Bloody Hand organization left one after another, but before leaving, they left a dozen fierce eyes, which made people shudder. Everyone knew that this matter would never end.
"This kid is finished."
"It's too stupid to dare to offend the Crimson Hand organization. It's a shame that my life is too long."
"Even if the Bloody Hand organization doesn't dare to act recklessly in the Black Moon Tower, it's different in other places."
"Unless this kid stays at the Black Moon Tower for the rest of his life, if he leaves the range of the Black Moon Tower, he will die."
"Poor martial arts genius, offending such a brutal organization, has no future."
Everyone was discussing, and they all looked at Xia Ping with pity, thinking that this kid is already a dead man, and no one who is targeted by the Bloody Hand organization will have a good end.
Even though this kid seems to have a little money, he probably has some background in his family, but in Black Moon City, in this three-way zone, the so-called background is useless at all.
"This kid is too good at making trouble."
Gu Peng also saw this scene through the surveillance video, and his face was speechless. In the past, the warriors who wanted to join the giant company, which ones did not act low-key, participated in the trials at the Black Moon Tower, and they all came and walked quietly. No one would notice their presence, everything was peaceful and nothing unexpected happened.
But this kid is not at all restless, he makes trouble everywhere, he fights with others as soon as he comes, even now he has offended the Blood Hand organization, and even beat the prince of the Blood Hand organization in public.
Although the so-called Bloody Hand organization is a scumbag for the Giant Company, Gu Peng believes that this bastard will never be safe after joining the Giant Company with his ability to cause trouble, and he may continue to cause a lot of trouble.
Of course, this kind of thing has to pass the trial of the Black Moon Tower.
At this time, a staff member came up and said to Xia Ping: "Sir, the Black Moon Tower Nightmare Trial that you reserved yesterday is about to start, I wonder if you are ready?"
"OK."
Xia Ping nodded, feeling excited, finally starting the trial. He came here to participate in the trial of the Black Moon Tower, as for the matter of the Bloody Hand organization, it was only a secondary matter.
"Nightmare level trial? This kid is really brave."
"Before, I thought this guy came here to sensationalize, but seeing the strength of this kid just now, maybe he really wants to pass this nightmare level trial."
"Just kidding, which warrior who can pass the nightmare-level trial is not famous in history, and will definitely be a strong king in the future. How can one appear casually?"
"I stayed in the Black Moon Tower for eighteen years, and I haven't seen a single one."
"It's really too difficult to have such a monstrous warrior."
"I reckon this kid will run out in despair soon, and now he wants to challenge the difficulty of the nightmare level. It's just a dream, and he's too overconfident."
"It's not that I look down on this kid. If he can really pass this nightmare-level trial, I'll eat shit in public without saying anything."
"Brother is awesome, add me a portion and eat together."
Many spectators whispered that they didn't think Xia Ping could pass the nightmare-level trial, and a few guys even said that if this kid passed, he would eat shit on the spot.
"Okay, come with me." The staff ignored the other people's words, and when Xia Ping agreed, he nodded and took Xia Ping to a silver elevator in the northeast corner.
With a ding, the two of them took the elevator up to the twelfth floor of the Black Moon Tower. When they came out, they saw a long passage with huge trial rooms on both sides.
"Go in." The staff led Xia Ping to room 1201, opened the door, and let Xia Ping walk in.
Xia Ping didn't hesitate, and walked into the room directly.
Boom~~
When the door was closed to cut off the light from the outside world, he immediately felt dizzy, as if he was surrounded by a force of space, and he didn't know where he was teleported.
When Xia Ping opened his eyes, he immediately found himself in a huge city, but this kind of city was full of ruins, black smoke rose, the roads were broken, and abandoned cars were parked on the side of the road all around. A pool of black blood appeared, and the air smelled bad, like ruins.
This appears to be a city from the time of the Cataclysm.
"Excellent, this is the martial arts simulation space of the Black Moon Tower?!"
Standing on the asphalt road, Xia Ping felt the breath coming from the surroundings. He clearly felt that he was in a real city.
But he also knows that this is not a real city, but a unique space simulated by the Black Moon Tower, a dimensional space with a boundless area. This kind of technology is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Boom~
Suddenly, a metal-like voice came out of this simulated space: "Trialist Huang, three minutes later, we will start the Nightmare Trial of the First Layer of the Martial Artist Realm."
"Within one hour, you need to kill a thousand blood demon wolves at the first level of Warrior Realm!"
"Death in the middle, the trial failed."
"If you can't kill 10,000 blood demon wolves, you will also fail."
What? !
Hearing this, Xia Ping's mouth twitched.
"Killing a thousand blood demon wolves within an hour failed to die, and failed even if they couldn't kill all of them? It's too abnormal!" Xia Ping was stunned and stunned.
What is the concept of thousands of blood demon wolves? That is an army, boundless. Just running over is enough to trample to death a bunch of warriors and level a town. It is tyrannical!
But now there are actually 1,000 blood demon wolves beheaded, and it will be within an hour. If you die, you will lose, and if you don't kill them all, you will lose.
Xia Ping also finally knew why it was called a nightmare-level trial. When encountering thousands of blood demon wolves attacking and killing him, and being alone and helpless, this is not a nightmare. What is a nightmare? !