Qin Wentian's consciousness was drawn into the bloody world for the third time. The demon king's pupils in the void were extremely cold. He watched Qin Wentian take action and once again held the demon knife in his palm.
Qin Wentian stared at the Demon King in the void with cold eyes. There was a terrible persistence in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You cut off my consciousness, just like killing my life. You damaged my mind and could easily kill me." Back away, close your eyes, don’t dare to look directly into the eyes of the devil eagle.”
His voice was very cold, and as his consciousness entered, the Demon King was directly killed.
"If you want to make me retreat with one blow, then my ranking will be fixed at the bottom. Who are you in the last seat?" Qin Wentian said coldly.
After his words fell, a breath of terror descended. The Demon King said nothing, just stared at him with cold blood-colored eyes, and slashed with the knife again. A popping sound came out, and one of his arms was cut off, which was extremely painful. , as if you can see the blood dripping from the broken arm.
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"You do have autonomous consciousness." Qin Wentian raised his head and stared at the Void Demon King. Before, he only doubted it, but at this moment, he was completely sure.
The devil figure in this devil sculpture has autonomous consciousness, otherwise, how could he be so precise, chop off his arm with one knife, and kill him.
Qin Wentian's consciousness was involved in this, and all his senses would be possessed. This kind of cruel killing was to make Qin Wentian struggle in pain, to make him defeated, to make him out.
Another sword strike cut off Qin Wentian's other arm, but he still stood there. Although his whole body was twitching with pain, his eyes were still staring straight ahead.
The blood-colored light slashed through and came directly, slashing down from Qin Wentian's head inch by inch, swallowing Qin Wentian bit by bit, as if deliberately slowing down when killing Qin Wentian, torturing Qin Wentian's will.
Qin Wentian outside made a muffled sound, and blood even overflowed from the corner of his mouth. His face was as pale as paper, and he stepped back slowly. His consciousness was continuously swallowed up, and then he was continuously killed and killed. This kind of torture was enough. It is a purgatorial torture that makes people's will collapse.
"Haha, I didn't expect the statue to have autonomous consciousness and know how to torture me. Come again." Qin Wentian laughed wildly and said, the terrifying demon eyes revealed extremely terrifying power, and the vortex directly made him fall, and once again his consciousness After swallowing it, only Qin Wentian's voice still echoed in the air.
Everyone looked shocked, and all their eyes were fixed on Qin Wentian's figure. Many strong men's eyes were shining with brilliance.
Statue with autonomous consciousness? Kill him
Someone looked at Dongshengting quietly, and saw that Dongshengting's expression was as usual, and there was nothing unusual about it. He said lightly: "The test of this demon eagle is extremely difficult, and it is the same for all geniuses. The consciousness of cruelty and killing allows them to experience real cruel killing and see who can persevere."
Dongshengting seems to be deliberately explaining it to everyone, but is this really the case? Is Qin Wentian's willpower really the weakest among the ten? Otherwise, why would he have the strongest reaction.
Also, what about the autonomous consciousness that Qin Wentian talks about? Is it just made up by Qin Wentian!
However, even though they had doubts in their hearts, the Immortal Kings would naturally not talk too much. This was the Immortal Banquet of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect. The rules were set by the Dongsheng Ting. The strong men of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect naturally knew what to do, and those who had gone before The strong people who come to the banquet will not talk nonsense.
The crowd saw Qin Wentian being repulsed again and again, and the blood from the corner of his mouth continued to overflow and drip on the ground. Not only Qin Wentian, but other people also appeared in this situation one after another. It seemed that they were all suffering from great pain. .
Finally, one person couldn't bear it anymore and looked away. Surprisingly, it was Ye Qianchen, the most arrogant figure in Qianzhou.
As powerful as Ye Qianchen, he became the first genius to be eliminated in this round.
What kind of power does this demonic sculpture contain
I saw a palace deep in the East Saint Immortal Gate. In this palace, a huge and majestic figure sat cross-legged. It was a powerful demon cultivator. His eyes were closed tightly, and his body was filled with demonic energy. At this moment, his consciousness seemed not to be here, but focused on the ancient battle platform in the distance.
"It's really tenacious." The demonic body uttered a low, cold voice. His eyes opened, and an extremely cold color flashed across his eyes. Those blood-colored abyss demonic pupils were vaguely similar to the figure of the demon king inside the demonic eagle. Somewhat similar.
He tried his best to kill the other party in various ways, but the boy still refused to give up. In this case, he had to attack other people, otherwise the target would be too obvious, and His Highness's face would not look good.
It's a pity that his immortal thoughts can only exist inside the demon eagle. They are sealed inside and cannot penetrate out. Otherwise, they will be discovered by the immortal kings immediately. That will undoubtedly slap the face of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect. This kind of thing Of course he wouldn't do it.
"I want to see how long you can hold on." This demon cultivator said coldly, destroying Qin Wentian's consciousness again and again. His iron will cannot withstand this endless torture.
Since that demonic eagle has autonomous consciousness, he can naturally do the same as the first round of assessment.
In the first round, as long as the Nightmare King is willing, he can easily decide the ranking, because his dream directly envelopes the top ten geniuses.
Although this second round was carried out in secret, at least in the open, the ten geniuses were standing there, and their reactions could be seen clearly, and the will of this demon cultivator could not break out of the demon eagle. Therefore, there are some restrictions, but at least he can still easily control the situation, such as who is attacked most frequently.
In this regard, he can make his own choice. In a sense, this seems to be a fair second round test, but in fact it is no different from the first round.
However, from the surface, there is no doubt that the test of this decisive battle is very fair, without any tricks. If it were not for the doubts of Qin Wentian and a few others, I am afraid that there would not be a trace of doubt. .
A roar came out, and the second genius who couldn't hold on was eliminated. This time, it was Taita, the second genius of Western Mozhou. His fighting power was strong, but his willpower seemed to be weak, so he was eliminated.
The third person to be eliminated was Zi Qingxuan. She was also the third to be eliminated in the previous round, and was third from the bottom.
Zi Qingxuan's face was slightly pale. She looked at the statue in front of her with a cold look on her face. She had endured a lot, but in the end she could no longer hold on. Her will was on the verge of collapse and she could only withdraw.
But her cold eyes were burning with the flames of doubt. She also felt that the devil in the devil eagle had independent consciousness. Since it had thoughts, it was possible to target him.
If this demon king wanted to target him, then the first person to bear the brunt should be Qin Wentian.
Zi Qingxuan looked at Qin Wentian and saw that Qin Wentian was in miserable condition. His body was almost retreating to the edge of the fighting platform. Between the demon eagle and his body, there were wet wet drippings. Bloodstains.
If it weren't for Qin Wentian's hard support, I'm afraid he would have quit long ago.
The decisive battle test was divided into three rounds. In the first round, Qin Wentian was already in last place and ranked at the bottom.
This is the second round. If he is ranked lower again, even if he fights extremely well in the last round, he may not be able to reach the top three.
He must try his best to reach the top of the rankings.
He cannot be defeated again.
With a roar, Qin Wentian was cut off from consciousness again. In this momentary gap, he actually took a step forward, and then his consciousness was drawn into the demon eagle again, as if he was reincarnated again and again. There is no end.
The remaining seven people were struggling to support themselves, and they were all releasing their own limits. Finally, Jun Mengchen couldn't support it anymore. Although he tried his best, he still couldn't persist. This round, he could only wait. seventh.
Qin Wentian was still resisting, but he actually started to step forward. Every step he took was accompanied by blood.
"Senior Brother Qin, give up." Jun Mengchen whispered as he looked at the pain Qin Wentian was suffering. He knew how difficult it was for Qin Wentian inside. The perverted demon king was carrying out cruel punishments on them.
Qin Wentian didn't give up, Mo Wen didn't hold on, and became sixth in this round.
"The top five." Jun Mengchen and Zi Qingxuan clenched their fists. Under such circumstances, Qin Wentian entered the top five seats.
In order to make it less obvious, everyone is now suffering from the pain of having their consciousness wiped out, and the frequency is the same as Qin Wentian's. The next person who can't stand it is Ru, and even he who practices magic can't bear it. Live, ranked fifth.
"Top four." Jun Mengchen's eyes flashed.
The powerful Feather King finally looked away.
"Top three." Jun Mengchen and Zi Qingxuan helped Qin Wentian count the rankings, but then, the other two people also had strong endurance. After some time, Qin Wentian finally spit out a mouthful of blood and moved his eyes away. Squatting down, I felt that my whole body was soaked and my breath was weak.
His ranking has also been fixed. This round, he is third.
"Senior brother." Jun Mengchen's figure flashed and he came to Qin Wentian.
"It doesn't matter." Qin Wentian glanced at Gu Zhantian, there were two others, he got the top three, that was enough.
I saw him sitting cross-legged, with the power of blood surging inside his body, and a wisp of white flawless fire started to circulate, swimming through his body, gradually repairing his damaged spirit.
The last two people were still holding on.
In the end, it was Gusu Tianqi and Hua Taixu who were the first to be unable to hold on. His will was strong enough to persist until the end.
"Hua Taixu actually defeated Gusu Tianqi in terms of will and won the first place."
"Gusu Tianqi and Hua Taixu. In the first round, Gusu Tianqi was first and Hua Taixu was second. This round is exactly the opposite. As long as they perform well in the last round, won't they have to lock in two of the top three? A seat." Everyone's eyes flickered, and they glanced at Qin Wentian again. He persisted crazily, worked hard, and finally entered the top three in the second round, just to win one of the top three seats in the last round. ! (To be continued)