Bad luck.
Bad luck!
I was watching the TV series just fine, but suddenly I found myself in the space of Shenzang Trial. Wuming had a million complaints in his mind.
Fortunately, he did not completely refine Dark Sky's reverse scale, so now there are black lines on his body to cover his true face. Otherwise, if these practitioners found out that he was also in the Shenzang Trial, they would probably unite to fight against him in a minute.
It’s good now. No one recognized him. As long as he is not too unlucky, it should not be a problem to pass the level.
After all, he is also an old player of the Shenzang Trial.
After about a minute, a golden gate gradually formed in front of them. Just like that year, only the words "First Level" were written on the gate. As for what the test was, one would probably only know after entering.
Except for Zhang Jiufeng who was a little confused, all the other trial-takers present knew the process of the Shenzang Trial, so the crowd moved towards the gate.
Although Zhang Jiufeng knew a lot about the Shenzang Space, the Shenzang Trial had an uncertain time and the last time it was opened was fifteen years ago. Therefore, the popularity of the posts had long disappeared, and he had not seen any content related to the Shenzang Trial. Now he could only extract some useful information from the words of the people around him.
Trial
There are rewards for clearing a level, but is it dangerous
Zhang Jiufeng felt a little nervous and followed the crowd into the Golden Gate.
When he passed through the gate, he suddenly appeared in a forest. At the same time, a light screen appeared in front of him. It read: "First level, please find Trialist No. 34 within a week. Kill him to pass the level. If you exceed the time limit, you will be killed. The target's location will be displayed every hour."
Then he saw the number 25 appear on the back of his right hand.
"I need to kill trialist No. 34, and number 25 appears on the back of my hand, which means that there is also a trialist who is targeting me. Interesting!" Zhang Jiufeng instantly understood the rules of the first level and couldn't help but smile.
He quickly climbed up the tree, and in the process he keenly realized that his own strength was suppressed, and he was left with only about one tenth of his strength.
On the other side, Wuming appeared on the hillside of a mountain. He sat on a big rock and looked at the light curtain.
The light screen read: "First level, please find Trialist No. 24 within a week. Kill him to pass the level. If you exceed the time limit, you will be killed. The target's location will be displayed every hour."
"What era is it now? They are still using the method of erasure. Isn't it disgusting to the readers?" Wuming couldn't help but complain after reading the rules. Then he looked at the back of his right hand. Under the cover of countless black lines, the number 33 was faintly visible.
He then tried his various abilities, and soon found that his abilities were suppressed a bit too much, but they were still usable.
"This level should be played in fair mode, with everyone's basic attributes being the same. Only in this way can my strength be suppressed to the point of being an integer." Wuming touched his chin and looked into the distance.
Judging from the surrounding terrain, they were probably in a tropical rainforest. Every trial-taker was a hunter, and at the same time, every trial-taker was also a prey.
While searching for prey, one must also guard against being hunted.
It's not difficult.
Although the basic attributes are the same, the skills mastered by each person are different.