A few minutes ago.
The mansion was plunged into darkness.
Ning Fan walked around the room with a broken sword in hand.
"General Grasager."
As they walked, Ning Fan whispered, "Guess what? I dared to come and kill you alone. Would I not have learned something about you beforehand?"
Bang bang bang!
Gunshots rang out.
Shoot in the direction of Ning Fan's voice.
But Ning Fan walked away leisurely.
On the one hand, it is because in the dark, the other party cannot guarantee the accuracy of shooting.
On the other hand...
The influence of gravity is not significant to Ning Fan.
Just a few days ago, the third coffin in the sword coffin was opened.
The newcomer is called Chong Wujie.
Moreover, from Chong Wujie's mouth, Ning Fan also learned the name of Lao Liu in the second coffin.
Disrespectful.
This time, the third coffin was opened, which happened to be the ability that Ning Fan needed to practice.
Ning Fan had guessed before that the coffin in the sword would open according to his needs.
When it was time to learn swordsmanship, Jian Wuchou appeared.
When it was time to adapt to the darkness, Mu Wu Tian appeared.
Now, he needs to adjust to gravity.
So, Chong Wujie is here.
A few days ago, Ning Fan was resting normally. As soon as he entered the cave, he felt a huge pressure that almost made him lose his balance.
Before Ning Fan saw anyone, he knew that the third coffin had been opened.
Sure enough, when he saw the scene clearly, he found a strong man sitting cross-legged on his coffin.
"Boy, hold on tight!"
The burly man grinned and said, "I'm easy to get along with. I won't attack you or try to harm you. I'll just sit and chat with you."
It must be said that the soul in the third coffin is the easiest soul Ning Fan has ever gotten along with.
The attitude is also friendly.
only……
"The pressure is five times heavier now. Get used to it first. After a few days, I'll increase it to ten times."
Chong Wujie was cheerful and harmless: "I definitely won't do anything, but if you are crushed to death by your own weight, you can't blame me."
Oh shit!
It’s Lao Liu again!
It's just a different style.
In comparison, Ning Fan felt that Jian Wuchou was the one with the best character among them.
"How did you know I needed to adjust to gravity?"
Ning Fan finally met someone who liked to chat, so he naturally wanted to ask about the doubts in his heart.
"I don't know!"
Zhong Wujie said innocently, "I was just sleeping, and the coffin opened, and I came out."
Ning Fan frowned.
He was quite dissatisfied with this answer.
"Do you know the Sixth Old Man in the second coffin?"
"I know him! He's so arrogant!"
Chong Wujie curled his lips and said, "He's an old bastard."
"I agree."
Ning Fan nodded sincerely.
Chong Wujie looked around and raised his brows: "Jian Wuchou is out too?"
"You two know each other well?"
"generally."
Zhong Wujie shrugged: "This guy likes to be too pretentious. I can't have a conversation with him."
"So, among the remaining unopened coffins, which one are you more familiar with?"
Ning Fan asked again.
Zhong Wujie chuckled: "Are you trying to find a solution?"
Ning Fan sighed inwardly.
This guy looks silly, but he's not easy to fool.
Chong Wujie casually pointed at the two unopened coffins.
"They both have a good relationship with me."
Ning Fan was so angry that his teeth were itching.
This guy definitely did it on purpose.
Jian Wuchou didn't want to answer, so he just said he wouldn't answer.
But what about this stuff?
Who are you disgusting with this odorless fart?
However, Ning Fan did not gain nothing.
Just now, Chong Wujie asked Jian Wuchou if he had come out.
This shows that these coffins were indeed not opened in a fixed order.
That further proves that Ning Fan’s previous guess is very likely!
The coffin will only be opened when needed.
But there is an extra problem.
Who is controlling the coffin?
Ning Fan's gaze turned to the most magnificent coffin.
Jian Wuchou said that it was the people in this coffin who locked them up.
Could it be...
Is it him?
"Don't look. He won't come out until we're done playing."
Zhong Wujie saw Ning Fan's thoughts and gave him a direct answer: "If you want to see him, you have to get past us first."
"How do you get through this level?"
"Simple."
Zhong Wujie chuckled and said, "First, show me some of Jian Wuchou's swordsmanship."
Ning Fan knew that this was not a teasing.
Under the influence of such gravity, even standing requires a lot of effort, let alone sword dancing.
"Don't think about how to resist gravity, kid."
Zhong Wujie's smile gradually faded: "Go and feel how gravity is formed, until... you integrate yourself into this realm!"
…
Ning Fan's thoughts were pulled back.
At this moment, he was covered by the [Boundary Matter] guarded by Grasag.
Triple gravity has an effect, but not a big one.
During this period, Ning Fan slept a lot every day.
He wanted to experience the five times pressure that Heavy Unbounded brought him.
Sure enough, the effect is obvious!
Broken sword, stabbed out!
One of the guards sensed danger, but when he tried to dodge, he felt a chill on his neck.
His throat was pierced by a broken sword.
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