Doomsday Manor Owner

As soon as I entered the ruins, I saw a large square, but if everyone had unfolded their tents, I would probably have been able to live more than a thousand people.

Under Yuan He's leadership, Zhuang Lun and his group walked around the tents and towards the mountain gate.

Although Yuan He didn't know the way, he knew clearly that the stronger the mutants and higher the status were, the closer they were to the mountain gate.

The mutants also saw Zhuang Lun's power just now. Even though they were a little dissatisfied, there was no strange expression on their faces.

Those city lords of the survival base also have tolerate Zhuang Lun, so how dare they provoke this evil god?

As the distance from the mountain gate became closer, Zhuang Lun gradually felt some pressure.

On the huge mountain gate, the four big words "Qingcheng Sword Sect" are engraved. On both sides of the mountain gate, two giant swords hundreds of feet tall are inserted there.

Although the giant sword seemed simple and ordinary, without any light flashing, Zhuang Lun could clearly feel the intent of the sky-striking sword on the giant sword.

By the time Zhuang Lun and his friends stopped in front of the mountain gate, the city lords had already vacated a space to give Zhuang Lun a place to stay.

In the huge mountain gate, it seemed that there was a layer of water membrane separating the sides. Zhuang Lun looked at it carefully for a few seconds.

But I can only see the water waves flowing, but the scene behind the water film is invisible at all.

He asked his several plant warriors to go over to build a tent, and Zhuang Lun took Yuan He to the side and sat down and asked him about the information inside the mountain gate.

"Sir, according to the information I have received, after passing through the water film, it will be randomly transmitted to a maze. Every ten minutes, a light of death appears in a certain channel of the maze, and all the deaths are touched.

All the mutants of light will die, and the environment of the maze is constantly changing."

"The maze is constantly changing?" Zhuang Lun frowned when he heard Yuan He's description.

"Yes, it keeps changing, some mutants are ahead of them. They are originally dead, but after the light of death, the dead may become a smooth road, or even a passageway. The mutant who told me the news is through

The passage that suddenly appeared came back."

"Shuixin, why do I feel a little strange about this maze? If it is to block the enemy, there should not be a passageway that can come out in the maze. If it is a test, the power of the light of death is too great!"

Zhuang Lun is now afraid to go in. Although he is a level 5 warrior, who can guarantee that he can withstand the light of death?

The appearance of the light of death was completely random, and as soon as it appeared, Zhuang Lun could not escape at all at the speed of light.

"This maze was the test of Qingcheng Sword Sect back then, and it was the opportunity. By passing the test, you can become an outer disciple of this immortal cultivation sect." Shui Xin's voice sounded in Zhuang Lun's mind.

"Selecting disciples actually tests opportunities? What a joke, isn't this a test of luck? How can he ensure the qualifications of those lucky disciples?"

"The first thing to do is to select disciples in Qingyun Sword Sect depends on qualifications. According to the qualifications, they are divided into disciples of each level. However, some people have too poor qualifications and do not even have the qualifications to become external disciples."

"However, everything has a glimmer of hope. If these people want to enter the Qingyun Sword Sect, they can come to break into this maze array to prove their chances. Sometimes, if the opportunity is great enough, their future achievements may be extremely high."

When Zhuang Lun heard what Shui Xin said, he felt even more assured. This maze array is all about the face. No matter how high your strength is, you will die in it even if you don’t have the opportunity.

"Zhuang Lun, if you go to break into this maze array, there should be no big problem. Don't forget your passive skill, luck will bring you, and you should be able to pass safely."

It would be fine if Shui Xin didn't mention this passive skill, but when he mentioned Zhuang Lun, he felt full of energy. After having this passive skill, he was not lucky enough, but he never obtained talented skills again.

This thing is not only not like luck, but it is like luck!

"I originally wanted to go, but when you mention this luck, I don't dare to go in anymore, for fear of being played to death!" Zhuang Lun shook his head, looking reluctant.

Shui Xin was silent for a while, then said coldly: "Zhuang Lun, your will is really too bad. Even if your secret skills increase, combat skills and physical fitness, you can catch up with Alves and fight him.

, and he will definitely die!"

"Will there be such a big gap?"

Zhuang Lun knew that his will was not strong, but he did not expect that will would have such a great effect on combat.

"For spiritual thought masters, the influence of will in battle is almost decisive. Although the influence of warriors is a little smaller, it can also affect the final victory or defeat."

"Whether to enter this maze array, let's talk about it again for now. Let's talk about the issue of will. Do you have any methods to hone your will?"

Regarding the shortcomings of will, Zhuang Lun of course wants to improve rapidly in the short term.

"The most important thing to hone your will between hardships and life and death, but these things are just not virtual. Because no matter how realistic the simulation is, you know in your heart that those are fake."

The meaning of Shui Xin is very obvious. If you want to improve your will, Zhuang Lun can only go through hardships and the training between life and death.

"However, although I can't temper your will, you have a skill to temper your will!" Just as Zhuang Lun looked disappointed, Shui Xin changed his voice and said.

"What skill?"

"Fatty's anger!"

Hearing Shui Xin's words, Zhuang Lun was silent. Zhuang Lun always stayed away from this skill that had only been used once, because its side effects made Zhuang Lun unacceptable.

After using the skills, Zhuang Lun still remembered the feeling of digesting all his internal organs. After eating food and gaining weight, he felt even more painful.

"After using this skill, as long as you can resist the desire to eat, it is definitely the best training for your will."

Zhuang Lun's face turned pale. He could already imagine how much pain he would endure after using his skills.

Zhuang Lun sat there quietly pondering, and the thoughts in his mind gradually became clear.

"A person's strength is not only the strength of his strength, but also the strength of his soul and the training of his will. This is a step I must take in the future. Come on! Let's start now!"

Zhuang Lun's eyes gradually became firmer.

"Okay, at the beginning you only need to last the skill time for two seconds and then gradually increase the time."

Zhuang Lun asked the Plant Warrior and Yuan He to go out first, and then let the Plant Warrior guard outside the tent, and he began to calm his breathing and prepare.

"Skills are turned on, burn!"

As Zhuang Lun became stronger and stronger, his body structure began to change. Although his body was still composed of the original elements, the different structures caused different body strengths.

His fat has also undergone some changes, with a more stable structure and a greater energy storage. No matter how intense the battle is, it has not yet reached the critical value of fat consumption.

If Zhuang Lun wants to consume fat, the only thing he can do is to use this talented skill. Under the action of the skill, fat that was originally more stable than energy blocks and contained huge energy began to be consumed quickly.

After turning on the skill, Zhuang Lun only felt a heat on his body, and a strange energy flowed through all parts of his body.

He could clearly feel that the muscles contained more powerful strength, the strength of the bones also increased rapidly, the skin became tougher, and the mind was clearer.

"Two seconds have arrived, please remove the skills!"

Shui Xin's voice sounded, and Zhuang Lun quickly woke up from the wonderful feeling of powerful strength and stopped using his talented skills.

The powerful feeling of his body receded like a tide. The huge contrast made Zhuang Lun feel a little disappointed in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and Zhuang Lun sat cross-legged on the ground quietly, waiting for the side effects to arrive.

A few minutes later, a sudden, very strong sense of hunger came from Zhuang Lun's stomach, and swept through Zhuang Lun's mind at an extremely fast speed.

Zhuang Lun felt like he hadn't eaten for several days, and there was only one idea left in his mind, which was to find something to eat.

His fingers brought out waves of phantoms and kept lit them on the microcomputer. Zhuang Lun clicked on the Apocalypse Life System and wanted to buy the food inside.

"Zhuang Lun, have you forgotten your purpose? Are you going to give up immediately?" Shui Xin's voice was a little angry.