Feng Dong and the other two were also included in this group.
"Awesome! We're finally almost at the thirtieth floor!"
All three had happy expressions on their faces, even Fate, who was usually quiet and reserved, had a slight upturn at the corners of her mouth.
The 29th floor is extremely difficult; even with multiple buffs, the three of them could not clear it without revealing their trump cards.
Now, thanks to the mushroom's buff, I can successfully complete the game, which is perfect.
Taking advantage of this free time, let's see the projection of Asura.
"Maybe I can beat Shura!"
Feng Dong was very excited.
"When I become classmates with Shura, I'll tell him that I once defeated his projection!"
Fate scoffed.
"Dream on."
The three stood before the Slaughtering Obelisk, looking at the name at the very top—Shura!
"I'll go first."
With that, Zuo Lingxie placed his palm on the name [Shura] and disappeared.
One second later, Zuo Lingxie returned to his original position, his face extremely pale.
"What happened?"
Fate and Feng Dong both looked over curiously, wanting to know how the battle went.
"I... got killed instantly."
Left Spirit's eyes still held fear as she stammered,
"Thunder...that's terrifying..."
Did he just dazzle the person who was hit?
Fate didn't believe in superstition.
He grabbed Feng Dong's hand and pressed it towards the name "Shura," drawing Feng Dong into the challenge space.
Two seconds later, Feng Dong returned to his original spot, his face still showing signs of shock.
"Fuck fuck fuck!"
"The Asuras call that thing lightning?!"
Feng Dong was swearing wildly, jumping around and exhibiting signs of atavism.
Clearly, the battle with Shura left him with considerable psychological trauma.
Looking at her two companions, Fate hesitated for a moment, unsure whether she should continue.
"Why not give it a try? You won't lose anything anyway."
Feng Dong calmed down a bit, took a deep breath of fresh air, and emerged from the shadows.
Fate carefully raised her hand and placed it on Shura's name.
brush--
I was drawn into a white space.
A figure appeared opposite Fate, wearing a Lone Wolf mask.
Ninth-tier warrior, Star Wolf.
Asura!
A voice rang in Fate's ear.
Do you know what Xunlei is?
boom--
A terrifying red lightning bolt descended from the sky, cleansing every cell in Fate's body and completely engulfing him!
Ten seconds later.
Fate appeared outside the Killing Obelisk, her expression numb and her gaze blank.
Feng Dong and Zuo Lingxie surrounded him and hurriedly asked,
How did you manage to hold on for so long?
This is the issue that both of them are most concerned about.
They died in one second and two seconds respectively, both struck by the first bolt of lightning.
Fate's ability to withstand the attack for 10 seconds made them lose face.
Faced with their questioning, Fate had no choice but to tell the truth.
"My lightning resistance is fully stacked, which grants me temporary immunity to lightning damage."
He had to expose his secret tutoring and the fact that he was secretly competing with others.
"Well, you're quite the guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes!"
Feng Dong was furious and pressed for an answer.
What did Shura say in his second voice line?
If it can withstand 10 seconds, it means that Fate will definitely be able to hear the second voice message!
Fate's expression tightened, and she repeated each word carefully.
"Having seen the whole world, only Wuhen's sword and Yingjiu's blade are worthy of being on par with me."
After saying that, he asked curiously, "Is Shadow Nine's sword very fast?"
The strongest leave no trace; everyone knows that.
As the seed of ultimate strength, Shura is also considered by everyone to be the future strongest.
Adding Shadow Nine in the middle makes it seem incongruous and something just feels off.
Upon hearing the name 'Shadow Nine', Feng Dong's expression changed, and his voice trembled slightly.
“That sir…”
He didn't even dare to call Ying Jiu by his name.
“Fate, all you need to know is that after my nephew Xu Qingfeng advanced to the ninth-tier War God, he challenged that person in the Eternal Core City.”
Feng Dong paused, took a deep breath, and seemed to need great courage to say what he was about to say.
"Xu Qingfeng, the ninth-tier wind-elemental war god, was killed by that lord with a single strike."
The two fell silent at the same time; this was the first time they had ever heard such a secret.
"However, my nephew went back and reflected deeply on his mistakes, constantly improving his strength, and has now made great progress!"
Feng Dong smiled wryly.
"Xu Qingfeng said that it won't be so easy for that person to kill him now."
"At least two strikes are needed!"
Fate, Left Spirit Machine: ......
He... is quite proud?
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