"13×9\u003d?"
Lin Ziluo fell into deep thought as he looked at the test questions on the paper.
After inheriting more than twenty sets of mechas in succession, has the trial become this difficult?
If a first-grade kid were to ask this question, he or she might not be able to give the correct answer.
Good thing I attended math class in second grade!
Lin Ziluo waved his hand and used a pen to write "117" on the answer to the test question.
"Brave man, you have successfully completed the trial. Please proceed to inherit the 'Monster Lizard Mecha'."
Words appeared, and the simulated classroom around them gradually dissipated, eventually returning to darkness.
Lin Ziluo pushed open the translucent door with ease and shrank the mecha that looked like a metal lizard hanging in the middle of the room into a metal box.
And casually threw it into the sack in his other hand.
All I heard was the clanging sound of metal colliding from inside the sack.
The giant lizard mecha stayed in the same sack with its other mecha brothers.
However, after taking away the mecha, Lin Ziluo did not leave directly like he did in the previous rooms.
Instead, he took out a timing tool and checked the current time.
After careful calculation, he walked to the cabin door and spoke to the corpse and two zombie officials waiting outside.
"Brother Shimu, and the other two brothers have been doing this for a whole day and night. I really can't stand it anymore. Why don't we rest here for a while?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Mu frowned instantly.
Why is this kid so rude?
Just one day and one night, it is nothing for beings of their level.
The other two zombie officials were so angry that their noses were crooked.
What's the meaning?
What do you mean it lasted for a whole day and night, so you can't stand it anymore?
Do you know how many zombies want to inherit but can’t, and are willing to risk their lives for it?
The two zombie officials were eager to replace Lin Ziluo right now.
However, after Lin Ziluo made up a reason that continuously inheriting mechas would cause dizziness, the three zombies had no choice but to follow him into the cabin to rest.
After all, none of the three of them had ever experienced the feeling of inheriting mechas continuously, so they could not refute what Lin Ziluo said.
After entering the door, they gathered together and leaned against the wall to rest.
Lin Ziluo also found a place not far from them, sat down, pretended to be dizzy, and closed his eyes to rest.
He said he was closing his eyes to rest, but in fact, he was calculating when the disguise would last.
After disguising Wu Nanqing and the others, he only had the last two masks left.
After inheriting the Pluto mecha, the second to last one was used.
During this day and night, Shimu and the others were always following him, so he had to use up his last bit of face.
If it weren't for the [Item Enhancement] that he had just drawn from the Ordinary Gold Finger, which extended the duration of the dough, he really wouldn't have been able to hold on until now.
Soon, the duration of the last dough skin will be over.
Lin Ziluo knew it was time to act.
As for what to do with the remaining rooms with mechas after the operation?
Just kidding, Lin Ziluo spent a whole day and night with these guys.
During this day and night, not only did he find out the locations of the remaining mechas, he also knew most of the top-secret information of the corpse clan, big and small.
Now, the corpse trees were almost telling him the color of their underwear!
Wait, do zombies wear underwear?
Lin Ziluo, who had actively ignored the question, slowly stood up and said, "I will never forget the kindness that Lord Corpse King has shown me. How can I be defeated by such a small difficulty? I feel a little better now. Let's set off now."
Shimu and the two zombie officials had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.
As soon as they heard Lin Ziluo say that he wanted to leave, they all stood up and walked towards the cabin door.
The one walking in front was Corpse Wood, and two zombie officials followed behind Corpse Wood, one on the left and one on the right.
Because the resting place that Lin Ziluo specially chose was far away from the cabin door, he followed behind them when he walked now.
Looking at the three exposed and defenseless backs in front of him, Lin Ziluo put all the metal boxes in the sack into the storage space.
Then, he took out the Jiuli Sword.
The entire process of the Jiuli Sword appearing was silent and did not alarm the corpse trees in front at all.
Not only that, the triple marks of fire, lightning and gale appeared one after another on the blade of the Jiuli Sword.
Unlike the previous situation when the marks were attached, these marks did not release energy along the blade immediately after being attached. Instead, they followed Lin Ziluo's wishes and quietly waited for the moment of explosion on the blade.
One of the abilities of "Fighting God Posture" is to give weapons a soul.
So now he can let the weapon follow his will and choose to hide its power or unleash its power.
At this time, Lin Ziluo had come behind the two zombie officials. He held a knife in one hand and a sack in the other.
The blade of the Jiuli Sword gradually began to emit a golden light.
This light represents that the "Jiuli Heavy Slash" is gathering momentum.
However, in Lin Ziluo's mind, the terrifying power of the Jiuli Sword was all condensed in this layer of golden light, and there was no movement at all.
One step, two steps, three steps!
Now is the time!
Lin Ziluo's eyes flashed, and he used the Pluto mecha to mimic the shape of another mecha and wrap his face.
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