Chapter 055 The Most Precious Gift (IX)

It is indeed of S-level rarity.

If the golden olive branch is of this level, then the following golden lake water and carnival gems will most likely be equally rare.

Dong Jin casually stuffed the olive branch into his bag, then raised his eyelids and looked at the sky.

There were still lightning and thunder all over the sky.

The torrential rain, which not only did not stop but became more and more severe, silently passed over his face.

Dong Jin did not even wipe his face when he saw this. He pulled out a rainproof poncho from his bag and put it on, then quickly flipped onto the dragon's back and flew directly to the southern golden lake.

He could not stay in this desert at all!

Lei Ming wanted it to rain, so let it rain. If he really had the ability, he would rain until the desert was flooded and the sand turned into an oasis. Who would not sigh that it was a miracle then?

At this moment, Dong Jin no longer worried about others thinking that he and Lei Ming had a good relationship.

With this situation, who would believe that they were not enemies?

"Dong Jin! I finally found you!" Just as Dong Jin flew to another Lei Ming temple at the edge of the desert overnight and entered the main hall to rest for a while, a familiar male voice suddenly called out his name. The

one who called him was one of the trialists in the temple before.

Dong Jin glanced at the man who spoke, and then looked at his fellow trialists beside him, and finally dug out their identities from the corner of his memory - the former was the one who wanted to expose him when he pretended to be a god on the first night, but was stopped by Dieter; the latter was the one who stood next to Kai and complained to Kai about his audacity.

How did these two guys from different universes get together?

Moreover, one is related to Dieter, and the other is related to Kai. They also teamed up here on purpose, which means they are not good people.

"Who are you?" Although he had recognized the people, Dong Jin still pretended to be ignorant and asked.

"Humph, you don't need to know our names. I've been tracking you since before you entered the desert, but you flew too fast, and suddenly a storm came and blocked our way. Fortunately, I guessed your route of movement correctly, so I was able to stop you here."

"If I can deal with you today, Terry will definitely be the MVP of this trial!"

It's already the third copy, how can there be people who can make every word and sentence full of cannon fodder?

Dong Jin looked at the man in front of him who had completely revealed his talent and name in just a few words. For a moment, he couldn't be sure whether this man was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

However, this man's words solved one of his doubts-just now he was still wondering why the temple priest dared to let him in under this strange celestial phenomenon that seemed to be the wrath of God. It turned out that these two had arranged everything in advance and were just waiting here.

"Looks like I've become the prey?"

He had been the chief twice, and they decided his end so casually. Wasn't it a bit disrespectful?

Didn't they really consider the possibility that he could become the hunter?

What kind of talent did the other trialist who had not said a word so far have to make them so confident?

This farce in the main hall not only made Dong Jin feel absurd, but even thunder came out of the statue, sitting on the shoulder of his own statue and watching the good show below with amusement.

He had increased the rain before, but it didn't seem to mean to slow down Dong Jin's pace and let this little lunatic take another way.

Since Dong Jin didn't understand, he should bear the consequences of this absurd drama.

This time, Lei Ming didn't use the drama godhood to hide his figure.

Didn't Dong Jin let him play the villain? Then when the protagonist was in trouble, how could he, the villain, miss it?

The moment Lei Ming appeared, the two trial contestants with their backs to him didn't notice it, but Dong Jin keenly captured his presence. However, Dong Jin didn't want to scold him for the time being, because at this moment, an unprecedented feeling of fatigue suddenly swept through his body.

At the same time, the man named Terry sneaked up with a long knife in his hand.

After a brief exchange of blows with the opponent, Dong Jin found that although this man couldn't keep his mouth shut, his skills were still acceptable. If he were put in their universe, he would at least be in the top 1,000 of the martial arts ranking.

No wonder he dared to boast so much before.

After once again using the flying knife to block Terry's sharp blade, Dong Jin suddenly stepped back.

Because the drowsy fatigue had seriously affected his concentration - the flying knife he had just conjured up directly returned to the illusion during the blocking process. If he had stepped back a second later, what would have fallen to the ground would not be the opponent's blade, but his head.

He couldn't go on like this. He had to first deal with the assistant hiding aside and affecting his perception.

Thinking of this, Dong Jin held the blade tightly with his backhand and used the pain to barely regain his consciousness. Then, taking advantage of the gap between him and Terry, eight flying knives were thrown out in an unpredictable way, and flew towards another trialist who had tried to reduce his presence as much as possible from the beginning.

But even though Dong Jin opened the "Eye of Truth" to the maximum extent at this moment, and even sacrificed a day of life for insurance, the eight flying knives were bounced away by a colorless shield before they hit the opponent.

"Hiss..." It was not until the shield exploded and shattered after bouncing off the flying knives that the trialist under the shield suddenly realized that he was only one step away from death. Therefore, he subconsciously took a breath of cold air out of fear.

"Laji, how can you be so useless? You can't even dodge? You have so many protective abilities, but you lost most of them in one attack?!" When Laji was unsure about Dong Jin's sudden attack, Terry, who was not far away, was visibly dissatisfied.

From Terry's reproach, Dong Jin realized that these two people not only had unique talents, but also had a lot of buffs added by the trialists from the two universes before they set out. So he seemed to be fighting Terry alone, but in fact he was fighting a group of people alone?

What kind of public enemy treatment is this?

"Hurry up and use your talent again. Don't hide it, use it to the fullest extent. If you hold back any more, we will all die here." After fighting till now, Terry, who found that he could not do anything to Dong Jin at all, actually had the idea of ​​retreating. However, he was unwilling to give up because of his harsh words before.

"Don't point fingers there anymore, I have always tried my best!" At this moment, Laki knew that it was useless to pretend to be dumb, so he stopped keeping a low profile and loudly refuted Terry's accusations. He wanted to scold this idiot a long time ago, but if it weren't for the fact that this guy's tracking ability and fighting power were not bad, he would not have been able to bear it.

Internal strife is internal strife, and Laki still used his talent against Dong Jin again.

His talent is to amplify emotions, and it can only affect one living thing at a time. After knowing that Dong Jin went to the Death Desert to look for the olive branch, they deliberately chose to block him when he was most tired, but they didn't expect that even with all the tricks, they were still no match for Dong Jin.

Laki has a clear understanding of strength.

When Terry was still thinking about a comeback, he had already started to sneak a peek at the escape route. In just a few seconds when he used his talent for the second time, Dong Jin threw three more throwing knives, completely shattering the shield cast on him by others. How can he fight this? He doesn't want to joke with his life.

How can he make Dong Jin reveal his flaws and give him a chance to escape?

After hesitating for a moment, Laki did not continue to magnify Dong Jin's fatigue this time, but chose to magnify his hatred. Not surprisingly, considering Terry's meanness, Dong Jin's hatred for Terry should be much greater than his, and he could have taken this opportunity to run away.

Laki thought well and his reasoning was correct. Compared to him, Dong Jin did want to get rid of Terry more.

However, he missed one thing, that is, there was a fourth person present.

So when hatred swept Dong Jin's mind, Dong Jin was not looking at Terry, but Lei Ming sitting on the statue.

It was Dong Jin's action of raising his head that made the two trial-takers finally discover the existence of Lei Ming.

"Isn't this the one from the last instance..."

Although Lei Ming now had gray hair and golden eyes, which was different from the last instance, the trialists still recognized him as the god of night and drama.

In an instant, many thoughts crossed the minds of the two trialists.

"Haha! Even fate is helping us!" Terry, who had reacted, was ecstatic. He immediately said to Laki, "Don't use your talent on Dong Jin, just use it on that one! Everyone knows that the two of them are enemies. As long as that one makes a move, we will win!!!"

However, no matter how loud he shouted, neither Dong Jin nor Lei Ming paid any attention

to him. They just looked up and down, and looked at each other silently.

"You hate me."

"You hate me... Dong Jin."

Perhaps it was a second, perhaps a long time, before Lei Ming above spoke.

He sat too high, and the candlelight in the temple could not illuminate his expression at the moment.

Even his usually hoarse voice seemed to have a sighing meaning that was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger because of the gloomy atmosphere.

"It's really interesting. How dare you hate me?" When Lei Ming said the word "hate" for the third time, his dark golden eyes were gloomy.

The rain outside the temple was heavy again.

For Lei Ming, hate or love, they are all equal desires and feelings, and he has never been stubborn enough to distinguish them.

But this time he can no longer stay out of it.

Because of a thousand midnights, a thousand life and death entanglements, he was the loser. He didn't understand, how dare Dong Jin hate him so openly?

Dong Jin didn't answer from beginning to end in the main hall.

Does he hate Lei Ming? Of course.

As a human being fighting against a god, Lei Ming lost calmly, but he won miserably.

Even though Dong Jin knew in his heart that all this had nothing to do with Lei Ming, and it was all due to his own greed to climb to the top of the evolution chain, he could not avoid the emotion of anger. Not to mention that Lei Ming had caused twists and turns in his copy several times, turning everything upside down.

So how could he not hate Lei Ming?

But he didn't just hate Lei Ming.

Rather than saying that he hated this god, it would be better to say that he hated this disgusting fate itself.

Dong Jin was already used to endurance. So even though his hatred was surging to the point of drowning his reason, he only glanced at Lei Ming at first.

When Lei Ming finished asking, he even had the leisure to cut off Terry's noisy vocal cords with one flying knife, and pierced the ankle of Laki who had already run to the door of the main hall with another knife.

Laki had already noticed the strange atmosphere in the hall, so he took the opportunity to escape, but Dong Jin's two knives completely shattered his delusion.

At this time, he suddenly thought of Terry's proposal.

Then, he gritted his teeth and really revoked the use of Dong Jin's talent, and used it on Lei Ming at the statue without any care.