Zhang Heng spat out a stream of words like a machine gun, and without even looking at the Tibetan Mastiff, he and Zhu Jianqiang stepped onto the stone stairs that were being rapidly built in front of them.
The Tibetan Mastiff wasn't hopelessly stupid; it quickly understood the meaning of Zhang Heng's last words. Because of this, its body trembled, and its limbs went limp.
After a while, it finally climbed up the stone stairs, but its heart was already dead and there was no hope at all.
I can only say that ignorance is often a kind of bliss.
"No! I won't give in! Why? Why can't I even defeat two lowly creatures?"
As expected, when the Tibetan Mastiff was about to reach the finish line, a light blue beam shot out from the steps under its feet, exploding it into pieces. Its screams before death were mixed with strong resentment.
Here, Zhang Heng and Zhu Jianqiang were safe and sound and successfully reached the blue stone platform on the next level.
"Surpassing 99% of the same race, achieving A-level competitive performance, and gaining 500 evolution points."
A pig and a rat performed steadily and pocketed the evolution points.
"Hmph! Zhang Heng, you're so clever! You've silenced the Tibetan Mastiff. And just as you predicted, he was eliminated."
This time, when he looked at Zhang Heng, Zhu Jianqiang's eyes were full of admiration and respect.
"No big deal, just some water!"
Zhang Heng shook his little head modestly. These were just newly civilized animals. Even a three-year-old human child would know the fate of the Tibetan Mastiff.
After chatting with Zhu Jianqiang for a while, Zhang Heng walked into a blue stone house to adjust his body and mind in preparation for the fourth life-and-death battle.
a long time.
"Bang!"
In the arena of life and death, a huge black monster slammed heavily onto the dark ground, while a yellow-haired field mouse with four glistening claws was standing on the monster's head.
Looking more closely, the field mouse's claws had pierced deeply into the giant's body, and the two miniature black spears held in its claws passed through the giant's eyes.
This should be the cause of its death.
"Although the black mamba is extremely venomous, its attack methods other than biting and entanglement are extremely limited. Although it is the fastest snake, crawling 16-20 kilometers per hour, it is still no match for my swiftness. After I used my speed advantage to climb on its head, its death was already certain."
Zhang Heng said as he jumped off the snake's head and turned to look at the light blue light curtain.
"Defeat the natural enemy with composure, achieve A-level combat performance, and earn 500 evolution points."
The receipt of 500 evolution points allowed Zhang Heng to break through again and reach level 6.
New talent options appeared in his mind.
Talent 1: Battle Zeal (C Rank): During combat, your sense of pain is weakened, and the damage dealt by each of your attacks increases over time, up to a maximum of 100%.
Talent Compound Interest (C-level): After each level-up, you will gain a random attribute equal to your current level.
Talent Three Anti-Injury Shock (C-level): When you receive a direct contact attack, you will reflect a small part of it back to the attacker.
All three talents this time were also C-rank. Battle Fervor was very useful, but pain reduction wasn't always a good thing. Seeing the Retaliation Shock, Zhang Heng thought of Pig Strong, perhaps because of its fat body, it would be more suitable for this talent.
Without hesitation, Zhang Heng chose Compound Interest, an attribute growth talent that could just make up for its inherent racial disadvantage.
After choosing his talent, Zhang Heng, upholding the good virtue of diligence and thriftiness, gnawed the black mamba snake until only the skeleton was left, and obtained 350 evolution points.
In addition, he also replaced the spider fangs on the Venomous Spider Lance with black mamba fangs and wrapped them with snake skin to reinforce them.
Zhang Heng was filled with satisfaction as he looked at the brand new, breathtaking Snake Fang Spider Lance before him. He believed that these two handcrafted weapons would surely help him slay powerful enemies.
Several more hours passed, and Zhang Heng and Zhu Jianqiang once again reached the next purple stone platform with performance exceeding 99% of their peers.
As the auditions progressed to this stage, Zhang Heng noticed that the stone platforms around him had become visibly sparser.
This sight made Zhang Heng even more convinced that Zhu Jianqiang was no ordinary pig. After all, he relied on his SSS-level talent to constantly fight and fight, repeatedly defeating powerful enemies, to survive until now.
Not knowing what Zhu Jianqiang's talent was, Zhang Heng just pondered it alone and did not ask Zhu Jianqiang who was foolishly blowing air at him with his nostrils.
"Can you please stop being so childish?"
Zhang Heng jumped speechlessly and landed on Zhu Jianqiang's head.
"But...but I think it's fun!"
Zhu Jianqiang flapped his ears and sounded aggrieved.
"You silly pig..."
But the two did not play around for long before they faced the final battle of life and death.
"Snake again?"
Zhang Heng looked at his opponent on the other side of the life-and-death arena and felt a little surprised.
It has an oval head and white and black rings arranged alternately on its body. It is obviously a silver ring snake.
Zhang Heng was surprised, and the coral snake was deeply shocked. Its pair of sinister pupils widened, and it wanted to see Zhang Heng naked.
"A rat at the bottom of the food chain is lucky enough to survive the final round of life-and-death battle? Are you really lucky?"
"Hiss~ But now it's a bargain for me."
The coral reef snake spit out its tongue and stalked towards Zhang Heng without a trace of pity in its eyes.
"Hmph! So what if I'm at the bottom of the food chain? Being born in humble circumstances is no disgrace. A true man is one who can bend and stretch. Longworm, watch as I chop you down with my sword."
Zhang Heng stood up, holding the Vajra Sword in his left hand and the Snake Fang Spider Spear in his right hand, and turned into a swift shadow, rushing towards the silver ring snake.
“So fast!”
With this movement, the silver ring snake realized that it had made a big mistake of underestimating the enemy. Anyone who could make it to the fifth round was not an ordinary person, and how could one judge a hero by his birth?
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