Swallowing the heavens begins with Douluo

Everyone present was stunned. General Chilong stepped out of the crowd and said seriously: "Mr. Long, can you unlock the secret of the Dragon God?"

"I don't believe it. I, Lao Chi, have always been outspoken. If you can really open the mausoleum gate,"

"I will kneel in front of the mausoleum gate and wait for you to come out."

"If you can't do it, I hope you will make it clear to the Great Elder that you will pass the throne to Grandpa Liehuo."

"Damn, that's so shameless..." Several discordant voices suddenly sounded on the field.

"Okay, I'll accept your bet." Long Xiao said lightly.

Looking around, Long Xiao laughed and walked straight to the mausoleum gate.

Looking at the math problem, he couldn't help but laugh again.

The math questions on the mausoleum gate should be at the kindergarten level, because this question is too basic!

1+2*3

Three Arabic numerals, two familiar symbols!

Long Xiao became more and more certain that this dragon god must have something to do with the world he was in.

He couldn't help but laugh when he thought that after the gods of this world burned their divine power to offer sacrifices, they were invited to come from his own countrymen!

Immediately, he became more and more interested in the various tests in the Holy Tomb.

Under the numbers was a disk shining with metallic light. Long Xiao tried it and could turn it at will.

At that moment, he directly turned the turntable to the number seven.

"Kaka," a mechanical sound suddenly sounded from the obsidian door.

It was as if there was an invisible thread pulling the stone door, slowly moving to both sides.

Then, a white halo similar to the one at the entrance to the palace appeared in front of Long Xiao's eyes again.

"How did he know the Dragon God password?"

"Could it be that he is really our king?"

All kinds of exclamations on the field instantly reached Long Xiao's ears.

Long Xiao turned around, looked at General Chilong, and said jokingly: "General Chilong, remember your promise! Hahaha!"

After the words fell, Long Xiao stepped directly into the white light.

...........

Speaking of which, this is not the first time that Long Xiao has traveled through this kind of white light.

So, he felt it again, the feeling like a fierce man jumping into the water,

His eyesight went dark, then brightened again in an instant.

When the light returned to his eyes again, Long Xiao looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but want to curse.

What kind of assessment is this on Douluo Continent?

The scenery on the first floor is clearly the 400-meter individual soldier obstacle course held during the militia training organized by the Municipal People's Armed Forces Department.

What is in front of us is an extremely huge space, not a tower like the one we saw before.

It is a training base the size of a playground.

Cross piles, trenches, low walls, high board jumping platforms, single-plank bridges, high walls, ladders, and low pile nets!

Eight familiar obstacles are neatly arranged in this space.

After coming to this continent for so long, Long Xiao has not felt what fear feels like for a long time.

But seeing these obstacles,

He suddenly recalled the experience of reaching 2 minutes and 30 seconds in one month under the guidance of an instructor.

That terrifying process appeared before his eyes again.

Then, his calves began to tremble inexplicably.

Looking at these familiar facilities in a daze, Long Xiao was speechless and choked.

"I would rather run five kilometers than four hundred meters. Why is this the first test?"

He is now 100% sure that this Dragon God must be the God of the Dragon Kingdom.

"We are born from the same roots, so why rush each other..."

Long Xiao sighed, but a familiar saying from his previous life suddenly came to mind: When a fellow countryman meets a fellow countryman, he will be shot in the back.

"Forget it, let's warm up first!"

While thinking about the various tactical moves taught by the instructors more than ten years ago,

Long Xiao was doing movements such as pulling his hips and stretching his waist, which he had not done for many years.

After a long time, he slowly stood on the yellow line, ready to run forward.

"Buzz" sound,

When Long Xiao tried to mobilize his soul power and was about to start, an inexplicable gravity fell directly on him.

As soon as he took a step forward, Long Xiao staggered and almost fell to his knees.

The red light bloomed violently. Long Xiao gritted his teeth and ran forward in big strides.

Walk through the cross piles, cross the ditch, climb the low wall, jump off the high and low springboards, cross the single-plank bridge, jump over the high wall, climb down the ladder, crawl forward, and reach the end.

After completing a series of actions, a majestic voice sounded in the air,

"Unqualified."

I'm not qualified for your sister.

Long Xiao couldn't help but feel a little irritable,

Although he also knew that after struggling for a long time the first time, many movements were not done properly.

However, this speed is already the limit, okay?

By the way, fellow Dragon God, what exactly are you going to do?

Sighing, Long Xiao took out the Golden Frost Jade Dew from the soul guide and took a big gulp.

Continue to stand up and start the next round of testing.

In front of the holy mausoleum gate, a red body knelt straight in front of the mausoleum gate,

The beard under his chin has grown very long,

The hair all over the head is spread down directly,

The eyes that used to be so bright now look a little dim,

It is enough to prove that this person has been kneeling here for a long time.

In the distance, a white figure slowly walked towards him,

Hearing the sound of footsteps, the red figure couldn't help but open his eyes and look towards the place where the sound came from.

Bingyi's old voice immediately sounded: "General Chilong, you have been kneeling for more than two hundred days."

"Otherwise, you can go back."

General Chilong snorted coldly and said: "Great Elder, Chi always does what he says."

"Since I lost the bet with the king, I will always kneel here,"

"Until the king comes out,"

Bingyi shook his head and said: "General Chilong, you should know that the passage of time in this holy mausoleum is unusual."

"A day in the mausoleum is a year on earth."

"In the past assessment, it would take more than ten days at the fastest to reach the sixth floor,"

"If you can pass the examination within twenty years, you will be considered a heavenly being."

"Our dragon clan has a long life, but if you don't practice diligently, your strength will decline quickly."

"In my opinion, your current strength has dropped by at least 20%. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on for that long."

General Chilong shook his head firmly and said: "Great Elder, our Dragon Clan has always had something to say."

"I will definitely do what I promise to others, even if I lose all my soul power and die on the spot,"

"I will never take a step back."

Bingyi fell silent, and after a while, nodded and said: "The general keeps his word, he is much more upright than that old Liehuo."

"I understand your thoughts,"

"I still have some golden frost and jade dew here. You can take some of it every day to enhance your soul power."

"It won't end up like dying on the spot."

A hint of gratitude flashed in Chilong's eyes, and he kowtowed to Bingyi: "Thank you, Great Elder."

Just as the conversation between the two ended, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the holy tomb,

"Pass!"

"Pass the test? Does this mean you pass the test?"

The eyes of Bingyi and General Chilong were both filled with shock.

There are nine floors of the Holy Tomb, and each floor is an extremely terrifying assessment method.

For so long, no one has ever been able to break the level in one day.

"He is indeed our king," Bingyi said in surprise, "He is actually so powerful that he can pass the first level in more than half a day."