Chapter 181: Pass through the sacred mountain in 10 minutes, that’s it?
Zhu Meng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but ask, "Chief, is the guardian of this first level so weak?"
The corner of Pang Lai's mouth twitched: "."
"It's not that it's weak," he took a deep breath, "it's that Wang Feng is too abnormal!"
Who would have thought that someone could capture the Greek bronze beast, known for its killing, with their bare hands!
"But what happens next won't be so simple." Pang Lai added solemnly.
When he tried to break through the second level, he suffered a lot at the hands of the immortal evil-horned gargoyle.
On the mountain path, Wang Feng had already arrived in front of the second statue.
The evil-horned gargoyle had already awakened when Wang Feng stepped into the mountain path.
It had witnessed the tragic scene of the Greek bronze beast being killed instantly, and now it cunningly held its breath and disguised itself as an ordinary stone statue.
At the moment Wang Feng's footsteps landed——
“Hehehe! I succeeded!”
The gargoyle suddenly jumped up, and its sharp claws dug straight into the heart!
A ferocious look of pride appeared on its ugly face. It had been planning this attack for a long time, and its speed was three times faster than usual!
"Bang!" The sharp claws only tore apart a ball of air.
The gargoyle's hideous smile froze on his face.
Before it could react, a large hand like an iron clamp had already grabbed its throat and lifted it up!
"You've seen what happened to your companions, and you haven't learned your lesson yet?" Wang Feng's icy voice made it tremble all over. "After being cursed for so many years, have you lost even the most basic judgment?"
Blood-red flames gushed out from Wang Feng's palm, instantly engulfing the gargoyle.
With a shrill wail, the undead monster that had terrified countless challengers turned into a wisp of green smoke.
…
"Is there any difference?" Zhu Meng asked stutteringly as he saw that the second level was also killed instantly.
Pang Lai's face twitched and he was completely speechless.
"Chief Pang Lai, what is the third level?" Feng Li asked solemnly.
"The third level," Pang Lai took a deep breath, "is a vampire that has lived for two thousand years."
"Two thousand years?!" Zhu Meng's eyes almost popped out of his head. "A vampire who lives for a thousand years is considered a monarch, right? Then..."
On the mountain path, Wang Feng had arrived in front of the third statue.
An elegant man dressed in classical aristocratic attire stood quietly, his scarlet pupils carefully sizing up the newcomer.
When Bora smelled the familiar scent on Wang Feng, her pupils suddenly contracted.
"Get out of the way." Wang Feng said in a flat tone.
"No," Bora shook her head. "The fourth level is a Silver Moon Titan. Even I'm not sure I can defeat it."
"I'll say this one last time!" Wang Feng's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Get out of the way!"
Bora trembled all over, but still stood firm: "Then let me see if you are qualified to move on!"
“Swish——”
Before he finished speaking, Bora's figure suddenly exploded and turned into a sky full of blood-red bats.
There was a strange red light flickering in the eyes of every bat, and they rushed towards Wang Feng in an overwhelming manner!
Silver light flashed in Wang Feng's eyes, and an invisible spiritual pressure instantly enveloped the entire mountain path.
Those blood-colored bats seemed to have hit an invisible wall, falling from mid-air and creating countless cracks on the steps.
"Bang!"
The blood-colored bats re-condensed into the shape of Bora. He knelt on one knee, touched his chest with his right hand, and bowed his head respectfully: "Please forgive me."
Wang Feng didn't even look at him, walked straight past and headed towards the fourth level.
Bora looked at Wang Feng's back, with fanatical light flashing in her scarlet pupils.
"It's the new owner!"
At the foot of the mountain, Pang Lai opened his mouth wide, and his whole body fell into a daze.
This. This isn't right?!
Where's the director? Did he get the wrong script?!
"chief."
"Shut up!"
"I want to ask this vampire why..."
"Don't ask!"
"I……"
"Don't talk!"
Although it was certainly a good thing that Wang Feng passed the third level so easily.
But there is no doubt that Pang Lai's old face was slapped again.
…
"What...what is Bora doing? How can he kneel down to an invader? Is he crazy?!" The irritable Hailong suddenly shouted.
Everyone in the Knight Hall and the Goddess Hall was stunned. The most mysterious vampire among their four guardian stone statues, Bora, actually half-knelt and saluted others...
"I've always said that this vampire has no loyalty at all. Perhaps he has harbored rebellious intentions and is taking this opportunity to challenge the authority of our Parthenon. He should have been wiped out long ago!" The great sage Merola snorted coldly.
This allowed Wang Feng to pass the third guardian stone statue. The believers and some troublemakers on the side of the Faith Hall were already boiling with excitement, feeling that the reputation of their Parthenon had been largely lost.
Anyone who passes through these four mountain-guarding statues can even see the goddess.
The problem is that the status of the goddess is extremely noble. Even the deputy master of the Knights' Hall needs to apply to the Hall Mother if he wants to meet with the goddess alone, and then see if the goddess agrees. Then, he must meet with her in a formal manner under the supervision of other great sages, just like a meeting.
As for those who have passed through the sacred mountain, they will have a private meeting, and the knights must wait outside!
The goddess is loved and admired by millions of people, and everyone wants to see her.
If Wang Feng really managed to get through, the world would think that their ancient mountain road was vulnerable.
Then there will probably be thousands of young challengers seeking death every day, one wave after another without end.
They should stop calling the Parthenon the Parthenon and just call it Guardian Athena!
…
On the top of the mountain, the weather suddenly changed.
The roar of the Silver Moon Titan shook the sky, and the entire sacred mountain trembled in this roar.
Its huge body, as big as a hill, slowly stood up. Its silver armor shone coldly in the moonlight, and its knotted muscles contained terrifying power that could destroy mountains and split the earth.
"Boom—"
With just one step, the entire Xinghe Mountain Road shook violently.
The giant foot like Optimus Prime was raised high, and its shadow instantly covered the entire mountain path.
If this kick lands, even the mountain will be crushed to pieces!
Wang Feng remained motionless, just slowly raised his head.
Just when the giant foot was less than three meters away from the top of the head...
“Buzz!”
A brilliant silver halo suddenly bloomed!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
A look of human-like horror appeared on the ferocious face of the Silver Moon Titan.
"Rhythm of Space—Sword Mark!"
At the center of Wang Feng's eyebrows, the ninth level of spiritual power gushed out and turned into an invisible sharp blade that swept across.
"laugh--"
The Silver Moon Titan's huge body suddenly froze.
A line of blood slowly emerged from the right shoulder to the left waist.
Boom!!!
The blood waterfall poured down like a river from the sky, and the Titan's body collapsed, smashing half of the mountain road into pieces.
At the foot of the mountain, there was deathly silence.
Zhu Meng dropped the telescope in his hand to the ground with a thud: "Is this the end?"
Feng Li glanced at the timer stiffly: "Ten minutes? From the first level to the fourth level."
The two men turned their gazes to Pang Lai, their eyes filled with the same question:
You couldn’t even pass the third level back then?
Pang Lai's face turned pale, and he suddenly started coughing violently: "Ahem. The mountain wind is so noisy today."
(End of this chapter)
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