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Chapter 197 Handsome Brave

"Ding, the host has been killed, and the enemy's strength is being tested, and a resurrection plan is being arranged."

The system notification sounded as expected.

Then, fell into a long silence.

It seems that this time the situation is very complicated, and the system will take some work to solve it.

After all, it was not only the altar that killed him this time, but also the chaotic flow of rules, so it was difficult to prescribe the right medicine at once.

Brother Cheng was a little impatient waiting, hey, it's almost 30 seconds already.

System dude, are you about to foul?

A little weak.

"Ding, the host's spirit of bravely breaking into the altar banned by all demons has finally moved the spirit of the ruins, and it decided to help the host after being inspired!"

What?

What spirit of ruins?

Could it be that this imaginary Immortal World still has autonomous consciousness?

"Ding, the host is resurrected."

Once he came back to life, Brother Cheng noticed the difference.

The turbulent flow of rules that tore him apart in an instant, is now far away from him, and has no harm to him at all.

Not only that, but the killing method of the altar was also forcibly isolated by the turbulent rules.

The range is not large, only three feet around his body.

However, these three feet have become the safest blank area in the entire virtual Immortal World.

"Young brave, welcome!"

An old voice echoed in his mind.

Brother Cheng's mouth twitched, what kind of brave man?

Is the second disease possessed?

"Who? Who's talking?"

"I am the spirit of ruins, thank you for coming to save me."

When did I save you?

Brother Cheng looked around: "Where are you?"

"I am everywhere, and the entire ruins are my incarnation."

"It's so big?" Brother Cheng shook his head a little.

"Okay, young brave man, time is short. Please follow my guidance and smash that damned altar!"

Why does this guy speak like this?

Brother Cheng is extremely skeptical, is this some kind of NPC?

But that altar is very ominous at first glance. It was also the culprit who killed own just now, and it must be removed.

"It's okay to smash the altar, but can I make a request?"

The spirit of the ruins obviously didn't expect the 'brave' to raise conditions, so they were silent for a moment.

"any request?"

"Please call me handsome hero!"

The spirit of ruins was choked again, and after a long time, he said: "Okay, handsome brave man."

"It's time for us to go."

"I will help you isolate the attack from the altar."

"Please do your best to destroy it!"

The people who were still on the back of the turtle saw the figure of head Jiang suddenly reappeared, and then flew towards the altar without saying hello.

"As expected of the master, I can survive this, it's amazing!"

"The head of the sect is indeed a person with great luck to protect the body, and this kind of mortal situation can be safe and sound!"

The Three-Eyed Tiger looked at the shocked Frost Rabbit King and Chicken King, and said sourly, "Brother Cheng stole the limelight again."

Under their gossip, Brother Cheng had already flown to the altar.

"Handsome brave man, come with me to the top of the altar."

"Lead the way ahead!"

Jiang Cheng continued to fly upwards, and after flying for an unknown number of miles, he finally reached the top of the altar.

Above the altar is a small white tower.

The tower is only three meters high, forming a sharp contrast with the dark altar.

The surface of the tower is engraved with complex and strange pictures, which makes people extremely uncomfortable at a glance.

"This is the core of the altar, and it is also the weakest part. Destroy this tower quickly."

Brother Cheng was suddenly upset, what kind of tone is this?

"Who are you talking to?"

"..."

The spirit of the ruins suddenly felt helpless, so he could only change his words.

"Handsome brave man, please destroy this tower!"

Brother Cheng was satisfied with this, and then pulled out his own holy weapon, the Mahayana long-distance sword.

Gathered together, Spirit Power slashed down with a fierce sword.

clang!

With a destructive aura, the holy sword collided violently with the pedestal at the bottom of the tower, finally making the sound of gold and iron colliding.

The flames splashed, and then a shallow gap appeared on the base, just the size of a grain of rice.

"Damn, is this tower so hard?"

He guessed that the tower was not so easy to destroy, after all, it was created by the Immortal World Devil Emperor.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have taken out the holy artifact.

But I didn't expect it to be so difficult.

Is this just the weakest part of the altar?

You know, in terms of this attack power alone, Jiang Cheng has already exceeded the limit of the holy rank.

Possessing the blessing of the Chaos Demon Physique, coupled with the Immortal Physique, and the unprecedented tyrannical Sanctuary, the Dzogchen swordsmanship drawn by the system.

Even though he was still an early stage holy rank, to be honest, even Celestial Immortals couldn't touch him in a head-to-head encounter at close range.

If his sword goes down and is placed outside, it can cause natural disasters and change the landscape.

The result is here, but only this little damage.

If it was replaced by other masters of the holy rank in Immortal World, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to cut a single hair.

The spirit of the ruins was not disappointed, but pleasantly surprised.

He said excitedly: "Handsome brave man, you are worthy of being the one sent by the heavens to break the catastrophe, and you can indeed cause harm to this altar."

The title of the person who broke the robbery made Brother Cheng slander for a while.

How do you feel that your current character design is so similar to a certain Eastern monk who broke the seal and released the monkey from the mountain?

clang clang clang...

He cut dozens of swords again, and dozens of gaps the size of rice grains appeared in the base of the tower.

Compared with Na Taki, it is completely a drop in the bucket.

He found that there was a small gap in the Holy Sword of Own, and he threw the sword aside in distress.

"Don't cut it down, I'm exhausted, this will be cut until the year of the monkey?"

The spirit of the ruins became impatient: "Handsome brave man, please continue, as long as you persevere, you will be able to cut down this tower sooner or later!"

"how long?"

"One year? Three years? Or ten years?"

Brother Cheng rolled his eyes, sat down directly, and rubbed his fingers.

"Is your brother selling coolies?"

Is this really the man who broke the robbery inspired by heaven?

The Spirit of Ruins suddenly became a little skeptical about life, it didn't fit the script!

Shouldn't all brave men complete the guidance mission as frantically and hard after receiving the mission?

"Handsome brave man, this is God's test of your perseverance!"

Cut, Brother Cheng scoffed at this.

"Where are you coaxing the kids?"

"Okay, tell me honestly, what can you get by interrupting this tower?"

The spirit of the ruins didn't want to talk about it, but seeing the posture of head Jiang, he might give up at any time.

In the end, I can only talk about it.

"I can be free."

"Ten million years ago, the group of Immortal Emperor and Devil Emperor in Immortal World suppressed me with two altars, and knocked me down from Immortal World, and I couldn't break free again."

Jiang Cheng said casually: "Are you so good? The two altars can't move?"

"These two altars sacrificed blood to hundreds of millions of immortals and demons. The huge blood evil spirit corroded my aura and made me weak to the extreme, so I couldn't fight against it."

His simple sentence made Cheng Ge feel horrified and moved.

Before, he wondered why Mo Dust said that the time between the Immortal World and the imaginary Immortal World appeared so close, and the location was so coincidental.

Now he finally understood.

What kind of bullshit war between immortals and demons was originally only for the suppression of the Immortal World.

Immortal Mo was also in a miserable situation. He was treated as a sacrifice when he participated in the war.

(end of this chapter)