The Great Conqueror

Looking back, all the crystal steps behind him were shattered and collapsed, turning into a little dust, flying away in the afternoon sunlight, like stardust in the Milky Way, very beautiful.

Although it is a bit more thrilling, overall, it is relatively easy, and it must be just an appetizer.

Zou Liang saw a palace, to be precise, a palace similar to a European medieval temple. The shape is full of the vicissitudes and thickness of the years, I don't know how long it has existed.

With no other choice, the crystal stairs at the back shattered.

The moment Zou Liang walked into the palace, the appearance of the entire temple changed, from a simple and dilapidated palace to a pure and transparent crystal palace.

Right above the gate of the palace, there are four big characters written in the ancient language of God - the Hall of Sleeping Sleep.

In Tongtian Hall, Ghost Shadow and Dajin were a little anxious. Why is this little bear cub so impatient? I couldn’t wait for them if I came earlier. Something happened to the Hannibal Empire.

The most important thing is that this kid looks quite clever, and he entered the B-level trial road in a daze. The name of this trial road is known to Ghost Shadow, because he has walked through it before, and the maze inside alone almost killed him.

Just because he has been through, he also knows how difficult this dreamland that tends to hunt for shadows is difficult to deal with.

"Old ghost, let's call him out."

Da Jin's voice resounded through the hall like a bell.

"No hurry, this kid is not impulsive, let's not disturb him."

Only a newcomer like Zou Liang would casually call someone on the road of trial. If the battle came to a critical moment, such interruption would be very dangerous.

...

In the imperial capital, Nebello, the knight commander of the temple, swung his long sword in the temple square and made a thousand sword swings in a very short period of time. The most surprising thing is that his shooting angle, strength, rhythm, and even the speed of the sword are completely consistent, showing a profound foundation of combat skills. Even the simplest movement can be perfected, turning decay into magic.

Ten meters away from Nebello on the square, there were 500 temple knights standing respectfully. Everyone looked at the actions of Nebello Knight Commander with respect from the bottom of their hearts.

The knight commander is the strongest, but also the most strict and self-disciplined. It is a great honor to receive his guidance every time.

"You see, only like this can you practice real combat skills. The shortcut to comprehend skills is to practice repeatedly." Nebeiro retracted the sword into its sheath, and his movements were flowing like clouds and water. Moreover, he didn't see any sweat after swinging the sword a thousand times, and even his breathing didn't change much.

"Knight Commander Nebello is still so diligent."

A familiar voice came, and Nebello gracefully turned and bowed: "See His Majesty the Pope."

The five hundred knights behind them also knelt on one knee and beat their chests with their left hands, paying the highest respect to the Pope, the only representative of the Beast God in the world.

"Excuse me, I'm going to walk around at will today, but seeing Knight Commander Nebello training so hard, I suddenly have an idea..."

"Don't dare, please give orders from Your Majesty."

Nebello bowed his head and saluted, and saw the tall and majestic reflection of the Pope in his sight.

...

Zou Liang walked into the palace, a little surprised. It's like a fairytale environment inside, all kinds of brilliance, all kinds of precious crystals, gemstones, and gold are embellished resplendently.

About ten minutes later, Zou Liang came to the core part of the palace.

The layout here made him not know what to say, it was completely a replica of the temple Pope's Palace.

However, the difference is that all the layouts here are crystal clear, full of dreams and unreal feelings.

Except for the guards standing on both sides. These antique statues are wearing real armor and look very powerful.

At this moment, Zou Liang was not in the mood to pay attention to these details. As soon as he walked in, he felt an inexplicable call, as if someone was calling his name from the bottom of his heart.

Go straight ahead, follow the nine steps to the top of the palace, and there is a crystal coffin parked where the Pope's throne was originally.

It was somewhat strange that a coffin appeared in such an imposing place.

But student Zou didn't care about these, he just responded to the call in his heart, walked to the crystal coffin and glanced down.

In the coffin, a person's face clearly appeared.

—Is it yourself? !

Zou Liang shook his head, exhaled, and realized that it was just his own reflection. The surface of the crystal coffin is as smooth as a mirror, which makes people almost think they are seeing themselves.

"Open it! Open it!!"

The call from the bottom of his heart sounded again, Zou Liang hesitated for a moment, but reached out and opened the crystal coffin. The person inside, a very unexpected person, absolutely unexpected person...

The Pope, Benedict VIII, sat up.

Five hundred years ago? !

At this moment, Zou Liang seemed to have returned to the space of the snow demon, and that unreal sense of space-time disorder occurred again.

However, this was not an illusion. Benedict VIII really sat up, and the scepter in his right hand pressed against Zou Liang's shoulder, causing him to kneel down on one knee involuntarily.

"Young man, my successor, tell me, what do you want?"

"Peerless power?"

"The essence of the battle song?"

"The power that controls everything?"

"Or countless orc beauties?"

"Or do you want to take this power back to your own world?"

One after another, the scales rushed into Zou Liang's eardrums, carrying a delirious and crazy force, making his thoughts rush like wild horses. There is almost a feeling that I can't control my thoughts and spirit.

However, when Pope Benedict VIII asked the last question, Zou Liang's precarious body suddenly stabilized, and he lightly pressed the Pope's scepter on his shoulder, showing an impatient expression.

"Damn Ge, get out when you've had enough fun."

"What nonsense are you talking about? I am the unparalleled Pope. I can rule the entire territory of the orcs, omnipotent!"

Benedict VIII's eyes were full of anger, and he stood up slowly.

His aura is a boundless aura! It is a law that mortals cannot resist!

It almost crushed Zou Liang.

Just a little bit...

"My mother, you big-headed ghost, believe it or not, I stripped you naked and paraded you in the street, get out!

Zou Liang brandished his axe, the impact of hallucinations, this level is much worse than the road to heaven, he is really immune to this level of illusions of his own will, and even thinks it is nonsense.

"Benedictine VIII" stared at him deeply, silently retracted the scepter, and returned to the crystal coffin.

All the images around him were distorted hazyly, and Zou Liang found himself standing in the center of a domed church. There was no pope, let alone a crystal coffin. Everything is an illusion.

After that, I didn't encounter any problems. When I walked out of the palace, I looked back... The mountain and the palace all disappeared, as if they had never existed. This feeling is a bit creepy.

This stage will show the person most yearned for in the heart of the tester. For Zou Liang, it is undoubtedly Pope Benedict VIII. Fortunately, this is a B-level difficulty. If it is A-level, there may be a pope with the same strength as Zou Liang remembers. Come out to educate him.

When Zou Liang was at the foot of the mountain, he heard the sound of thunder.

Looking up and looking around, the sky is clear.

Grandma, Bill, where does thunder come from in this weather?

Hearing the rolling and low-pitched thunder in his ears, student Zou climbed up the back of the mountain suspiciously until he reached the top of a cliff, where he heard the dull roar of thunder coming from below.

He took a look with his head and knew that today's trip was worth it.

Meet a big guy!

An ape!

To be precise, it was a black giant ape that looked exactly like King Kong squatting at the bottom of the cliff, snoring and sleeping soundly.

Manggu Violent Ape, a monster lord above level 40.

Grandma, Bill, is E-level difficulty so shameless? This is not much different from the ice dragon projection that I met with the old ghost last time!

What's even more fucking shameless is that he is alone, alone!

Enough to get it between the teeth?

Zou Liang slandered in his heart, and made up his mind not to provoke this buddy yet. Let it continue to sleep peacefully, look how soundly it sleeps.

Just because it looks like King Kong and has the courage to stand on a skyscraper and masquerade for a lover, buddies can't disturb its dream.

It's a pity that classmate Zou definitely didn't read the almanac when he went out today, and underestimated his negative luck.

Just as he was quietly backing away, preparing not to provoke this monster that looked like King Kong, suddenly, a huge boulder flew up from the top of the mountain, like a meteor, drawing an arc in midair, tumbling, tumbling...

hit rock bottom.

The next moment, the overwhelming aura of monster beasts suddenly exploded.

Roar violently! !

it woke up!

It was also a burst of nervousness, this thing can't be provoked, and he was ready to cast a spell to escape at any time.

It's a bear who pretends to be a hero.

Last time when I was playing Lord Ichthyosaur, that guy couldn't do without water, and he could still play. This time, this manggu violent ape doesn't have this problem. He can chase and abuse if he wants to. Classmate Zou came to fight things, but he never thought of coming to seek abuse.

boom! Boom! !

A series of three one-meter-long stalagmites protruded from the rock wall at the bottom of the valley, rumbling towards Zou Liang.

The ability of the murloc lord is to control water, and the ability of this reckless ape is to control all rocks!

For those who disturbed its dream, Mang Gu Bao Yuan was obviously not in a good mood. Thick stalagmites pierced through the ground like arrows, forcing Classmate Zou back to the top of the mountain.

Looking at the rows of stalagmites densely covered in front of him, like a natural cage, Zou Liang knew that this buddy wanted to waste himself today.

Standing on the edge of the cliff and taking a look——

In the deep valley, the two huge pupils of Mang Gu Bao Yuan are like two yellow lanterns, flashing and flashing, flickering and flickering.

Its eyes are full of ferocity!

Noticing a small figure protruding from the top of the cliff, Manggu Baoyuan took a deep breath, let out an earth-shattering roar, and slapped his chest with a dull exploding sound.

"Depend on!"

Classmate Zou wiped his face, this beast is so insane, his saliva was sprayed on it.

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