1315: C1315 Megalomania

C1315 Megalomania

"It's not as difficult as you think? I don't know if you're confident or ignorant. Each person only had one chance per month to enter the beast battle arena. Unless you win continuously, you cannot keep up the challenge. The amount of time that you have to spend is an astronomical figure. Do you still think that it's easy? " Luo Xue'er frowned.

"What?" To be able to continuously challenge someone with a winning streak, that's truly great … " Feng Yixiu became even more excited when he heard that he could continue the challenge.

"You! It's really hopeless! "

Luo Xue'er originally thought that Feng Yixiu would retreat after knowing the difficulties, but after seeing his reaction. She was even more infuriated.

"If I were to lose in the Beast Battling Arena, what would the result be?" Feng Yixiu continued to ask.

"If you lose, there will only be two results. Either you get swallowed by the Demon Beast, or you have to pay ten times the amount of blood to admit defeat. If your blood is negative, you will be executed in public! " Roland said with a serious expression.

"Alright... This is rather interesting. " Feng Yixiu rubbed his chin and gradually fell into deep thought.

It was no wonder that not many people could leave the Endless Battlefield. The conditions were indeed a bit harsh.

Under normal circumstances, Demon Beast of the same level would be stronger than War Spiritualist of the same level, and ordinary War Spiritualist could only challenge Demon Beast of the same level, they would definitely not take the risk to challenge Demon Beast of the same level with high class.

If they were unlucky enough to encounter a strong Demon Beast, they would have to bear a great risk. They would either die from the Demon Beast's mouth or have their blood killed by ten times.

Even if you kept winning, you had to consider whether the Spiritual Energy and your physical strength could support it. No one will wait for your Spiritual Energy to completely recover before they start their next beast fight.

On the other hand, the number of blood that would be deducted from failing the challenge was an astronomical figure. It was very likely that they would be executed in public …

This meant that Feng Yixiu was an ordinary War Spiritualist, but was he an ordinary War Spiritualist? Of course the answer was no!

"So I still advise you to obediently accumulate blood and never take the risk to choose to challenge high rank Demon Beast. "I estimate that with your strength, you will be able to leave in less than three years." Luo Xue'er said earnestly.

"Three years? I don't have that much time to waste … " Feng Yixiu shook his head with a frown.

The Mask of Illusion only had a shelf life of three months. If he was unable to complete the mission within three months, he could not imagine how miserable his fate would be.

"Listening to what Lady Feng said, could it be that you are planning to challenge the disaster class demon beast above your level?" Apparently, Roland was also worried.

Feng Yixiu nodded subconsciously and said in a deep voice, "That's right …" I still have the confidence to deal with the disaster class demon beast. "

"I think you should think about it carefully. After all, you have met the most difficult requirements. As long as you have enough time, you will definitely be able to leave, and at that time, you will definitely be able to get a lot of use of their Tribulation Gang. Roland tried her best to persuade Feng Yixiu not to take the risk.

"Elder sister … "It's useless. I think she's just trying to court death. You can't persuade her otherwise." Luo Xue'er said sullenly.

" Xue'er understands me, so don't worry. I know what I'm doing." Feng Yixiu did not get angry and said with a smile.

"Alright, since you are so confident, I think you have some confidence, but I still have to remind you, since your identity is not revealed, you should not use any ancient techniques in the Beast Battling Arena. At that time, there will be many traitorous blood spirit master from the Alliance watching the competition, so as to not arouse suspicion."

Seeing that Feng Yixiu was so determined, Roland did not try to persuade him anymore, but she still gave him a reminder.

"Thank you for your reminder, Sister Luo. I will definitely pay attention." Feng Yixiu politely cupped his hands in thanks.

"Rest well then. This is Xue'er's room. Our rooms are all full lately." "We really can't spare our room anymore. We can only let you down for a bit." Roland slowly stood up and smiled.

"What?" "That's not good..."

Feng Yixiu glanced at Luo Xue'er and said in embarrassment.

"I don't have any objections! "What are you embarrassed about?" Luo Xue'er said angrily as she crossed her arms over her chest.

"Then why don't you stay in the same room as me? We're the only ones who have a single room now. Everyone else has four or five people in each room, so there's no room to fill. " Roland said seriously.

Feng Yixiu looked at Roland's exaggerated figure and shuddered subconsciously.

He was really afraid that Roland would accidentally squash him when she was resting...1

"No …" "No need, I think it's better if I stay with sister Xue'er." Feng Yixiu shook his head like a rattle.

"If that's the case, then I'll be leaving first. I need to rest early." Roland strode out of the room, leaving only Feng Yixiu and Luo Xue'er behind.

"Hey, you won't snore at night, right?" Luo Xue'er frowned and asked.

Feng Yixiu shook his head, then she continued, "That's good, then I'll reluctantly squeeze with you …"

"No need, I'll just sleep on the floor. No need to trouble you."

Then, Feng Yixiu casually picked some dry grass to make a simple bed on the ground and laid down on it.

"You really are a strange person."

Luo Xue'er muttered in a low voice before taking off her armor, leaving only a thin layer of undergarment behind. She then lay down on the bed made of hay, her slender figure faintly discernible.

The sound of saliva being swallowed sounded out.

Feng Yixiu's throat moved slightly. With his back facing Luo Xue'er's bed, he turned around and slowly closed his eyes.

Right now, he wasn't in the mood to let his imagination run wild. All he was thinking about was how to get out of this damned place as soon as possible.

Xing Yi Eight Trigram Palm and gentle arts were unusable now, but he did not dare to rashly use either.

His Sky Blue Jade Unicorn Dragon had just evolved not too long ago, so not many people knew about it. Therefore, he was not afraid of exposing anything when using his battle spirit techniques.

And there was not only one demon spirit card. As long as he did not use the Holy Spirit Card, he would not run the risk of being exposed. Only the Origin martial skill would have flaws.

Right now, the safest method was to learn the new Origin martial skill. Only then would he be able to ensure that there were no flaws.

"Looks like it's time for me to learn some new Eight moves against the chaos and." Feng Yixiu made up his mind.

Feng Yixiu began to enter a meditative state. His Spiritual Sense gradually connected with the Divine Gate and he entered the world of Spiritual Sense.

The appearance of his Spiritual Sense wasn't affected by the illusion of the mask, it was still Feng Yixiu's original appearance.

The door opened.

The holy door slowly opened, and Feng Yixiu strode in. The man in white seemed to know that he had returned. He was already standing not too far away.

Feng Yixiu walked over with a laugh: "Uncle Bai Yi, I'm here to see you!"

White-robed Holy Spiritual King turned around slowly and said lightly, "Kid, you never come here for no reason. Say it, what do you want?"

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