Doomsday Horror Storm

Outside the killing tower, Yu Yao and the others were chatting and laughing together, occasionally glancing at the eighth floor of the killing tower.

"Tell me, which level of the eighth-level test will Brother Yang pass?" Ye Feng chuckled.

Wang Chen touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "He has been in there for so long, he is probably a B-level one!"

"It's possible!" Ye Feng nodded with sympathy. He looked at Wang Zhen next to him and said, "Brother Wang, what do you think?"

Wang Zhen looked at the killing tower, then was silent for a moment, and then said coldly: "I don't know!"

"Tch, you can't guess it!" Wang Chen curled his lips and said.

Wang Zhen glanced at him lightly and said, "I just don't do meaningless things!"

"Just pretend!" Wang Chen curled his lips and said.

Wang Zhen glanced at him and was too lazy to say anything more.

At this moment, an exclamation came from Ye Feng's mouth next to him: "Look!"

Wang Chen and Wang Zhen were both startled, and quickly looked up. When they looked at it, they suddenly became stunned.

I saw that the top of the killing tower, the highest ninth floor, suddenly lit up!

"No, it's not!" Wang Chen opened his mouth in shock.

Wang Zhen, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes and his cold expression changed for the first time, showing a look of shock.

Behind them, there was a gasp from the crowd.

"How is that possible!"

"It's actually the ninth floor!"

"Am I right? God!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

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On the ninth floor of the Killing Tower, Yang Xuan walked up the stairs.

This ninth floor is completely different from the previous eight floors. This ninth floor is like a small room, with a transparent crystal screen similar to a laptop in the center.

Yang Xuan looked around for a moment, then walked to the transparent crystal screen, took a look, and saw a red button on the crystal screen.

Yang Xuan pondered for a moment, and finally chose to press!

Wow!

As the red button was pressed, a bright light suddenly flashed on the crystal screen, and then, an illusory figure slowly emerged from behind the crystal screen.

This illusory figure is 90% similar in appearance to humans, but there is a single horn on its forehead. Because it is a phantom, Yang Xuan cannot see his appearance clearly, but judging from his slender figure, this person must be

He is a heroic man!

"Congratulations, you are the first to reach the ninth level and have the opportunity to inherit!" The illusory figure said with a genuine smile, his voice had a magnetic charm unique to men, and it sounded very comfortable.

Opportunity for inheritance? Yang Xuan was startled for a moment. He suddenly thought of Blood Demon's words, his heart skipped a beat, and he said in shock: "That so-called surprise...could it be inheritance?"

"Not bad!" The illusory figure nodded and said, "You must have heard from the blood demon guy that you can come to this ninth floor and have both demon blood and dragon blood. You are indeed qualified to inherit the master's inheritance.

Legacy!”

"Isn't this place used to test strength?" Yang Xuan said in astonishment: "Why is inheritance involved?"

"Testing strength is only one aspect!" The illusory figure said with a smile: "The master's inheritance cannot be chosen by some mediocre people, so a nine-story killing tower was set up. If you pass these nine levels of tests, you can inherit the master's inheritance.

!”

"And..." He paused, then smiled and said: "Actually, from the first floor of the Killing Tower, I have already begun to accept the inheritance!"

"Did you start accepting inheritance at the first level?" Yang Xuan was startled.

"That's right!" The illusory figure looked at him and smiled slightly, "You should have noticed that this nine-story killing tower has three tests on each floor and three levels on each test, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one levels! And

In each level, there are two tests that are almost indispensable. The first is to kill countless lives! The second is to fight against the robot puppet!"

"Actually..." He smiled and said: "This robot doll is the teacher who inherited the relics. In its chip, it has a copy of the master's strongest swordsmanship. Although it has undergone some modifications, its power can only be exerted as much as

10% of the real original swordsmanship, but still extremely powerful!"

Yang Xuan was stunned for a moment and murmured: "No wonder I always feel that it is not fighting, but rehearsing something. It turns out..." Thinking of this, Yang Xuan smiled bitterly. He was so stupid.

Didn't even notice this!

The illusory figure glanced at the magic armor on Yang Xuan's body, and said with some nostalgia: "What a fate! I never expected that the master's heir actually owns the armor in front of the master, and paired with this sky-killing sword, it just makes a complete set!

"

"Slaying the Sky Sword?" Yang Xuan was startled.

The illusory figure smiled, waved his hand and said: "Pass the test first. If you can't pass, then you will have no chance!"

"Is there still a test?" Yang Xuan said in surprise: "Isn't this the top floor?"

"Well, this is the inheritance test. Whether you pass it or not depends on you." The illusory figure smiled and said: "If you pass it, you can inherit the master's inheritance. When the time comes, the original set of sword skills will also

I’ll teach it to you all together!”

"Swordsmanship!" Yang Xuan's eyes shone. He had already experienced the power of that set of swordsmanship. If it weren't for the nine-style martial arts of the magic stick, he would have been unable to parry!

"Wow!"

The illusory figure raised his hand, and a black mist enveloped Yang Xuan. The next moment, Yang Xuan felt that the world around him was changing, as if he had moved to another place. What he saw was a peaceful village!

"From now on, the test officially begins! You have to kill everyone in this village to complete it! There is no time limit. In this world of consciousness, even if ten thousand years have passed, it is still one second in the outside world!" Illusion

The voice of the figure echoed from the empty sky, and then gradually dissipated...

"Kill everyone here?" Yang Xuan frowned and looked up, only to see this small village, quiet and peaceful, with a different kind of tranquility in the sunset.

This kind of tranquility has never been seen in the apocalypse. It is like pure water without any pollution, so transparent and clean that people can't bear to touch it!

Yang Xuan walked slowly over, walked along the village gate, and walked into the village.

There are about a dozen households in this small village, with thatched houses lined up in a row, and the roads in the village are very wide. It is approaching dusk, and in the center of the village, there are a few chickens and ducks, eating rice together.

..

While Yang Xuan was looking at the village, suddenly, a startling sound came from behind Yang Xuan: "Brother, who are you?"

Yang Xuan turned around and saw a little girl of seven or eight years old, with a pink face, big black eyes blinking, and a look of curiosity on her face. She was extremely cute, carved with pink and jade, like a porcelain doll.

, but the clothes she wore were extremely simple, with several large patches on them.

Yang Xuan looked at her big, pure, flawless black eyes and opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment.

Do you mean to say, I'm here to kill you?

"Little girl, what are you doing?" In the distance, a stout middle-aged man walked over with a hoe on his shoulder and bare feet. He came to the little girl and saw Yang Xuan,

He couldn't help but take a look at it, and said in surprise: "Little brother, are you not from this village?"

"I..." Yang Xuan opened his mouth and looked at this simple old man. He suddenly didn't know what to say. Deep in his heart, there seemed to be a sigh, and he said bitterly: "I am from outside!"

"Oh!" The middle-aged man nodded in realization. He rubbed the little girl's head and smiled at Yang Xuan: "You are a guest. Come on, I'll get you something to eat!"

Yang Xuan felt a little embarrassed and waved his hand: "Forget it, I'm not hungry..."

"Big brother, let's go!" Little Ya'er blinked her bright eyes, looked at Yang Xuan pitifully, and said: "Big brother, play with little Ya'er for a while, you are from outside.

Little girl, can you tell me some stories from outside?"

"Stories outside?" Yang Xuan looked at her.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and said: "Those of us who farm have never left the village or been outside. If you have time, tell her about it. She is still young and is quite curious!"

Yang Xuan looked at him and fell silent. After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Seeing that Yang Xuan agreed, the little girl cheered happily.

Under the leadership of the old man, Yang Xuan came to the thatched house under an old locust tree on the edge of the village. "Little girl, go and move a stool for uncle!" The middle-aged man waved to the little girl, and then said to Yang Xuan:

"You sit down and wait for a while. I'll go see if the mother is back."

"I..." Yang Xuan opened his mouth. He felt a little complicated in his heart. Although he knew that everything was fabricated and fake, he still couldn't bear it!

"Uncle, the stool is here!" Little Ya'er struggled to hold a stool and moved it in front of Yang Xuan panting. Her little face turned red and she gasped.

Yang Xuan rubbed her little head, took the stool and sat down, looking at the little girl with bright eyes, and said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Xiaoyaer!"

"How old are you?"

"I'm seven years old!" The little girl stretched out seven white and tender little fingers. She blinked her big black eyes and asked curiously: "Uncle, where are you from? Is the outside world fun?"

"Where did it come from..." Yang Xuan recited it in his mind, his face became a little complicated, and he asked the illusory figure in his heart without giving up: "Do you really have to kill all the villagers to pass the test?"

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