1198: C1198 The Sacred Institute's Mission(part Ii)

C1198 The Sacred Institute's Mission(part Ii)

Article 1198. Mission of the Sacred Institute (Next)2

Qin Sheng hadn't even reached the age of twenty yet, but he had already grown to such an extent. As long as he was given another hundred years, no, even if he was given another ten years to cultivate steadily, he would at least reach the level of the Manifestation Realm!

However, Qin Sheng found that he did not have time.

After a night, Qin Sheng slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with fierce fighting intent as he coldly snorted. "Hmph! So what if it's the Minor World Annihilation? Whoever dares to be my path, I'll slaughter them all! Even if it's a Divine Spirit progeny, I'll still slash it with my blade! "

Qin Sheng refined the Son of God summoning token and left his residence.

In fact, the so-called Son of God summoning token was a mission tool, recording the process of Son of God completing the Sacred Institute's mission.

Son of God's mission this time was to go to the ancient mining area of Demon Dragon Wasteland to assist in the migration of the Great Yan Dynasty army and resist the terrifying beast tide.

Qin Sheng greeted Sixth Senior Brother and prepared to go on his own.

At this moment, an extremely sharp and ear-piercing sound of breaking through the sky was heard.

"Qin Sheng, wait for me!"

A familiar voice echoed in the sky. A dark green stream of light soared into the sky like a rainbow that had been set up by a god. It could travel thousands of miles in an instant. Its speed was so fast that even Qin Sheng was frightened.

Qin Sheng turned his head and found that it was Long Wei.

At this moment, Long Wei had turned from gold to green. The Skin was in tatters, and it was unknown what kind of terrifying liquid it was stained with. It was severely corroded, and black smoke was rising from it.

Before Long Wei could get close to it, a foul smell assailed his nostrils. Qin Sheng instantly circulated the Python Purple Lightning Formula and stepped on the purple thunder. In a split second, he dodged Long Wei's warm hug.

Qin Sheng frowned and said unhappily, "Long Wei, didn't you go to the trial? Did you fall into the dragon race's latrine?"

"Why is it so smelly?"

Qin Sheng covered his nose and warned Long Wei not to approach.

Long Weiyi looked wronged. With a sad face, as if his ancestor had died, he told Qin Sheng everything he had experienced in the Wan Prison Peak trial with tears and snot.

These days, Long Wei was thrown into a terrifying nest by Ning Yu. It was dark inside, and many prehistoric figures were buried there. In Ning Yu's words, these were all people who had experienced the Great Calamity, or even Demonic Beast!

How could that be a training ground? It was simply a hellish existence.

There was a trace of Zuolong and true blood left in Long Wei's body. He had an immortal body, but he had also been tortured to such an embarrassing state. He had almost died inside.

"The air of freedom is really good. I will never come to a place like the Wan Prison Peak again in my life!" Long Wei was fuming with anger, like a young wife who had suffered a lot of grievances.

However, Long Wei's bulging face, coupled with the green, pustules, and corrosive Skins, did not look like progeny of Draconiss at all. At a glance, it looked like a true 'Toad'!

"That old fool who tricked me asked me to accompany you to complete the mission of the Sacred Institute!" Long Wei said indifferently, "What are we waiting for? Let's go!"

"I don't want to stay in there for a second!"

Long Wei's voice was like a divine bell. There was no sign of him being seriously injured. These were just his words of anger.

Not even Qin Sheng had tried the Wan Prison Peak's training ground. It should contain unimaginable terror.

Don't look at how miserable Long Wei was. In fact, his strength had undergone a tremendous change. His Draconian bloodline had become even denser. Beneath the rotting Skin, there was a dragon like aura. . .

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