Dungeon Brute: I Can See the Status Bar

"Since you've seen the Tathagata, why not bow?"

Inside the dungeon, Lu Wenwu frowned, shielding everyone in front of him as he looked at the fat man with bumps all over his head, ...

Chapter 333: There’s no rush to become a god, let’s eat some egg-filled pancakes first

Chapter 333: There’s no rush to become a god, let’s eat some egg-filled pancakes first

Ninety-first floor.

Unlike the previous trial of "Extreme Martial Virtue", this level gave Lu Wenwu a warning right from the start.

In the dark space, the whole place looked foggy, with some red shadows flickering.

As soon as Lu Wenwu appeared here, a shrill dragon roar sounded.

The huge black dragon dragged its broken body, with its bones exposed and its rotten dragon wings flashing, as it rushed towards him.

The fiery dragon breath burst out and exploded on him like a cannonball.

"entity?"

Lu Wenwu's eyes lit up and he threw a punch.

The violent energy was like a war hammer, blasting the terrifying black dragon to pieces with one punch.

Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, carrying with them the unique stench of a corpse.

The next moment, two figures, one on the left and one on the right, came forward at the same time, as if appearing out of thin air from the fog.

The man on the left was extremely tall and strong, wearing heavy black armor. He was sitting on a half-skeleton giant beast that was no longer recognizable from its original appearance in life. The giant lance in his hand was emitting a sharp cold light.

The person on the right seems to be an elf, with a longbow in his hand that is as big as a full moon, and three spell-casting arrows gleaming with magical luster are ready to be fired.

"stretch!"

Although the longbow, made of an unknown material, was broken, the sound of the arrow being released was like thunder.

"Elf archers and knights? This level tests simple and rough comprehensive combat capabilities?"

Lu Wenwu felt a little confused.

He raised his hand and punched the knight who rushed towards him, then shot a spell to deal with the elven archer in the distance.

After easily taking care of the two, he looked at the four new opponents of different professions and races that immediately appeared and fell into deep thought.

This test

What is the meaning behind it?

If the first stage of the trial tests the willpower of the young dragons in cultivation, the second stage tests the results of their physical cultivation and their talents, and the third stage tests their ability to deal with emergencies.

And this level of test is just pure killing?

It was hard for Lu Wenwu not to think this way.

Because, as he continued to kill his opponents, the number of opponents had increased from the original one to the current sixty-four.

Even though these opponents seemed weak to him, it still seemed too weird.

When the Dragon God set up this trial, he probably never thought of giving the young dragon a chance to pass it, right?

How could an ordinary young dragon possibly defeat sixty-one hundred and twenty-eight opponents of the same level at the same time?

Or say.

Did the Dragon God really not intend to let any young dragons pass through, merely providing them with a place to hone their combat skills? Giving them a vague hope of pursuing a higher level?

Or, completely give up this thought! ?

Lu Wenwu kept thinking and punching, killing the newly refreshed opponents again and again.

At this point in the trial, the ground beneath him was covered with corpses of professionals from various races and systems.

The corpses piled up into a small hill and the blood formed an ocean.

Blood and violence permeate the surroundings, and madness and killing are bred here.

After Lu Wenwu completely defeated all the opponents born in the trial space, even he couldn't help but look astonished at what happened next.

An entire knight group of a hundred men, led by a legendary knight, appeared in front of him.

The neat square formations of weapons and horses were filled with a low and solemn atmosphere.

The blood-stained flag of the Knights of Light flew high, and under the leadership of the legendary knight, it turned into a rolling torrent, carrying the amplifying light released by the priest, and rushed towards Lu Wenwu.

At this moment, Lu Wenwu was completely certain.

The Dragon God had no intention of letting the young dragon pass this level.

With the Knights of Light led by a legendary knight and assisted by divine powers, even a grown dragon would have a hard time here and would fall if it wasn't careful.

A young dragon, but it is equivalent to the level of a magician.

In the face of this iron torrent composed of the most elite knights of the Church of Light, they would be crushed to pieces in one encounter.

No matter how powerful the dragon clan is, the young dragon is still fragile.

Looking at the Knights of Light with hollow eyes, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but reveal an excited smile on his face.

He suddenly became interested in the trial of the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel.

If I can’t defeat the young dragon, what does it have to do with me, the invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex?

Trial space, let me see your limits!

With just one punch, the Knights of Light were wiped out!

Once again, Lu Wenwu was greeted by a hundred Golden Lion Orc Guards and a hundred dwarf warriors carrying war hammers!

The number of powerful truth-seekers has also doubled again!

"Things are really starting to get interesting."

Lu Wenwu laughed heartily, raised his fist and charged into the battle.

In the trial space, roars and laughter could be heard continuously.

Lu Wenwu no longer remembered how many waves of opponents he had wiped out, nor how many races and professions he had fought against.

He only remembered that the number of opponents was increasing and their strength was improving.

Up to now, what he has to face is no longer just a small-scale battle.

Now fighting with him is an elite army of up to 500,000 people!

Priest, Knight, Warrior, Thief, Mage.

Countless races and countless professions are integrated together in the most ingenious way, with almost no shortcomings.

Moreover, he is fearless of death!

Even if the battle goes to the last soldier, he will still roar and swing his sword at the opponent.

Such an elite army, which is almost impossible to assemble on the Continent of Gods, is commanded by a magician of the God of Law level, and has six near-god-level strongmen under him, each performing his own duties, and countless strongmen of the Truth level and below.

If this army really exists, even a powerful clan like the Dragon Clan would have to pay a huge price to eliminate it, and serious damage would be inevitable.

Now, they only have one opponent.

Lu Wenwu!

Standing proudly in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, he was like a giant flesh grinder.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, or how terrifying the combination is, in front of him, there will only be one end.

Being smashed to pieces by fists!

Lu Wenwu enjoyed the feeling of fighting.

He had full control over his body and could clearly feel that the battle at this stage was definitely not an illusion.

He could clearly feel that his sea of ​​murderous intent and blood was slowly expanding.

The bloody and evil energy is accumulating and the murderous intent is solidifying.

Now he is like a knife, being sharpened by the continuously appearing whetstones to become sharper and sharper!

The power of magic is truly amazing.

This kind of idealistic power is too unreasonable.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Before they knew it, the 200,000-strong army had been slaughtered by him alone.

Fighting against seven near-godlike warriors and an army of 200,000 soldiers working in perfect harmony at the same time, Lu Wenwu did not pay any price.

Now he was covered in blood, bathed in the blood of his enemies, and had some wounds that were healing.

Since the Scarlet Abyss was no longer on his body, Lu Wenwu's recovery ability had declined somewhat, and his endurance was not as terrifying as before.

He is not yet accustomed to using the Chaos Healing skill that comes with the Guardian of Order Chaos Good.

What reappeared before him was an army of one million.

And the number of near-god-like powerful beings floating above the million-strong army has reached a terrifying fourteen!

The near-god-level strongmen have formed combat teams and started to make up for the disadvantages in each other's systems to achieve the effect of one plus one being greater than two.

What Lu Wenwu didn't expect was that this time, the leader of this army of extraordinary people actually spoke!

The other person looked like a priest from a certain sect, with a rather solemn appearance.

"Heretic demon! You have slaughtered all living things in the world, committing a heinous crime! Surrender now and submit to your capture and behead!"

"Intelligent AI? Or a pre-set cutscene?"

Lu Wenwu smiled kindly, took a step forward, and with a flash of space, he arrived directly at the center of the army.

A pair of iron fists were swung, and two military killing punches were released at the same time.

A terrifying aura rose within the army formation like a nuclear explosion.

The bloody aura filled the air, and the entire space seemed to have turned blood red.

That kind of strong corrosive force is enough to destroy the mind of a truth mage and turn him into a vicious puppet who has lost his mind and only knows how to kill.

"Don't kill, and hatred will never end."

"I don't kill, so what's the difference between a strong or weak person like me?"

"Don't kill, all sentient beings are sins."

"Don't kill, dreams and illusions are empty."

"Don't kill, for you worry about the ups and downs of life."

"Don't kill, beauty is fleeting."

“If you don’t kill, you will never be free from suffering.”

"If you do not kill, all your actions will be free from the joy of life."

"Heaven created all things to nourish man, but man has nothing to repay Heaven. Kill, kill, kill, kill, kill, kill!"

Lu Wenwu swung his fist with a fierce smile, and the army of elite extraordinary people fell down in an organized manner, one after another, like harvested wheat.

At this moment, he was like the Black and White Impermanence who were taking souls in batches.

"How dare you, you heretic! How dare you act so rashly!" roared the near-godlike figure commanding the army. "Those who commit murder will surely bring disaster upon themselves! I will not tolerate your specious arguments!"

"Huh? They can actually interact?" Lu Wenwu was stunned at first, then became even more excited. "Okay, okay, let's see how you react to this!"

The sun appeared across the sky, and the warm and blazing light of merit covered almost every corner of the trial space.

A large amount of black aura instantly evaporated from the undead creatures and a large number of dark summons in the legion. They collapsed to the ground wailing and were directly purified into nothingness.

"Namo Amitabha Night, Amitabha Night, Duotagadu Night! Duotagadu Night."

Powerful music mixed with the chanting of the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra rang out.

At some point, Lu Wenwu had taken out a speaker and carried it on his back, while waving his fists and chanting the mantra of rebirth.

"Ami-redo, Vikalandi"

With every sentence he recited, the light of merit and virtue on him became more powerful.

The sacred and solemn feeling was almost blinding. All the undead creatures and dark attribute practitioners in the legion had been directly liberated!

"Namo Amitabha! Po! Ye! Namo Amitabha! Po!"

The more Lu Wenwu read it, the more exciting it felt, and he punched out with the Great Sun Punch one after another.

When the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra was chanted to the last sentence, even those extraordinary people who were close to the god level could no longer resist it, and a trace of peace and relief appeared on their faces strangely.

Then, under the true meaning of martial arts of the Great Sun Fist, he calmly faced his own end.

As the million-strong army was reduced to ashes, the entire trial space directly returned to the clear golden color of the lower level.

All the repression and bloodiness were completely purified by Lu Wenwu, not a trace of gloomy resentment remained, and no new enemies were refreshed.

Lu Wenwu's expression suddenly became a little weird.

After purifying these enemies with the Light of Merit and the Cyber ​​Rebirth Mantra, he discovered that his own Golden Sun of Merit had also grown!

So those things just now were not completely simulated by magic?

And what exactly is going on with the trials above the ninetieth floor? What exactly does the Dragon God want to do?

This time, the Dragon Bone Tower did not get stuck, but directly formed a golden physical portal.

This portal is golden all over and is roughly estimated to be at least several hundred meters high. It is decorated with countless exquisite and gorgeous reliefs, most of which are scenes of giant dragons killing enemies.

A familiar synthesized voice echoed through the trial space: "Congratulations, my most outstanding and distinguished successor. Inspire the mark of will I bestow upon you, push open the door before you, and the path to the gods will open for you."

"So, this is really a test to select a successor? Is there really anyone who can pass your inheritance standards?"

Lu Wenwu realized that he seemed to have passed the level and asked subconsciously.

"And didn't you tell me not to try to break the shackles when we were outside? Why are you asking me to become a god now?"

"Oh, by the way, if I go out for a meal first and then come back, do I need to go through the process again? The trial is taking a long time, probably almost a month. I want to go out for something to eat first."

Unfortunately, this seems to be just a preset voice message from the Dragon God.

No matter what questions Lu Wenwu asked, the Dragon Bone Tower of Babel no longer responded.

The Dragon God probably didn't expect that there would be a young dragon that could pass the trial but would ignore the temptation of taking a further step right in front of him, and instead consider whether to go out for a meal before coming back?

"If you don't reply, I'll take it as your tacit agreement."

Lu Wenwu muttered to himself, actively activating the protection mechanism and forcing a withdrawal.

When he returned to the outside of the tower, he was greeted by three layers of old dragons inside and outside.

Among them, an exceptionally large golden dragon is particularly eye-catching.

He took a quick look with his true eyes and unexpectedly found that it was the current Dragon King.

Seeing that all the dragons were staring at him nervously, just like the wife-waiting rock, Lu Wenwu was stunned.

He looked up at the sunset glow in the sky and asked with some confusion, "Hey, elders, what are you doing here if you're not going to eat? At this hour, shouldn't we be having dinner?"

Felix was left in a state of confusion by his words.

However, his intense thirst for knowledge and nervousness overwhelmed his other emotions. He anxiously asked, "Xiaowu, have you reached the ninety-ninth floor? Have you seen the last enemy? Are there more enemies of the same level after the thirty-two?"

(End of this chapter)