The Highest Bounty

In the seventeenth floor of the Gate of Purgatory, above the abyss leading to the eighteenth floor, five figures sat in a row. Both closed their eyes and tried to resist the powerful coercion that permeated through the abyss, and under this powerful coercion, they practiced.

The 17th floor channel suddenly opened.

It was a man and a woman who walked out of the passage.

The female is the warden Victoria at the gate of purgatory, and the male is Quentin, who is now the chief of the House of Representatives.

"Master Zu, the pressure here is too strong, I can only go back to the sixteenth floor."

The pressure of this seventeenth floor is more than several times stronger than that of the sixteenth floor. With Victoria's current strength, it is indeed not strong enough to resist. So down to this layer, her face also showed some morbid pale.

"Go." Quentin nodded.

After Victoria left, he also galloped toward the abyss.

Quentin was no stranger to this seventeenth floor, serving as the warden of the Purgatory Gate for more than 1.5 million years.

Throughout the seventeenth floor, there was the pressure that permeated from the abyss. The closer to the abyss leading to the eighteenth floor, the stronger the pressure.

But Quentin's gallop did not slow down at all, and he soon appeared beside the abyss.

The five people sitting on the edge of the abyss also opened their eyes and looked towards him. They had sensed his existence when Quentin stepped into this layer.

"Isn't it said that the guy who left the Purgatory Gate lost the permission to enter the Purgatory Gate? You appeared here again this time. Could it be that you got caught after committing something?" A little sarcasm.

"Luosum, did you not brush your teeth again this morning? The tone is so stinky." Quentin is obviously no stranger to the other party. "Uncle Ben is back this time because Uncle Ben has become the chief of the elder's home and has free access to and out of purgatory The authority of the gate. "

The three rank-keeping commanders have apparently got the news in advance. Not surprised.

Both Lostham and Basaka were surprised.

"Nursing home? Are you sure that it's not a nursing home?" Lostham attacked, even though he knew that the other was not false.

"Luosum, do you want to fight?" Quentin had originally heard that Gu Zang had left, and she was in a bad mood. She wanted to find a place to vent.

"Then come!" Lostham also stood up.

"Forget it. Say one less, and not a child." Basaka dissuaded.

"Is there something remarkable, isn't it a position with no real power?" Lostham muttered in a low voice.

Quentin and Lostham are very early rivals. At that time, when Quentin had just served as the warden, he was taught by Lostham. After Quentin became the strongest king, he came to trouble with Lostham in three days.

"Three Commanders. I heard that the strong man imprisoned on the eighteenth floor was jailbroken?" Quentin didn't pay any attention to Lostham. He also knew that he had more important things to come this time. Immediately holding the last trace of fluke, he asked three commander-in-chiefs.

"You have arrived here, anyway, you will find out sooner or later, there is no need to hide from you." The leader of the rank-keeping commander finally said, "That senior. It was indeed a prison break."

"I heard the Victorian boy say that he still has something left? Now it exudes such powerful coercion. Should it be that thing?" Quentin stood above the cliff and could clearly feel the first thing under the cliff. In the eighteenth floor, there is a powerful thing that exudes endless pressure toward the outside world.

"It's a drop of Tenjin's profound blood. The third sequence." The commander who kept the rank did not intend to conceal the matter.

"No wonder, across a layer of space, can spread such terrifying coercion." Knowing the eighteenth layer is a drop of Heavenly God's profound blood. Quentin's tense mood suddenly became delighted.

Tenjin's profound blood can bring an epiphany to the true god, which is also the greatest opportunity for the strongest king to break through to the god.

Quentin even felt that this drop of heavenly blood should be a gift from heaven. You must get it yourself. He could not break through, and what he lacked was exactly the understanding of the rules, and the deep blood of the gods, the epiphany brought to people, could just make up for this. This is definitely more direct than the sentence of the predecessor.

"All five of you are sitting here because the coercion on the eighteenth floor is too scary?" Quentin knew the answer without thinking.

None of the five spoke, apparently choosing the default.

"Regarding this drop of Tenjin's blood, did that senior have any rules for obtaining it?" Quentin immediately asked, apparently, he was very jealous of this drop of Tenjin's blood.

"No one gets the rules, whoever gets the hand is the one who is." The leader of the rank-keeping commander Yu You said.

"In this case, this drop of true blood, it belongs to me!" Quentin said, suddenly jumping down the cliff.

"Humph, don't control yourself." Lostham said coldly.

"Quentin, this guy hasn't changed at all for so many years." Basaka also had a good expression.

This abyss is like an invincible giant hole. Quentin galloped down for more than half an hour, but still could not see the end. But he also clearly felt that the coercion was getting more and more terrifying.

After more than an hour, Quentin finally stepped on the eighteenth floor.

He had even seen the orange crystal bead hundreds of meters away, exuding a misty luster. He knew that the bead was the legendary Xuanxue.

The heavenly blood of the gods is suspended in the void ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ exudes endless coercion in all directions, like the emperor, coming to the world and suppressing everything. Its existence even distorts the surrounding space completely.

Quentin's eyes were fixed on the orange crystal bead, hundreds of meters apart, the coercion was almost like substance, and it was a little difficult for him to move his fingers together. He barely lifted his feet and stepped forward. It took only one step and it took more than two hours. And this step has made him feel a sense of collapse. It's just that this step is close, and the intensity of the pressure is directly doubled.

"It seems that I am a bit careless. According to this situation, let alone three days, I am afraid that for three years, I may not be able to get this drop of Heavenly God's profound blood ... Unfortunately, I can't leave now Can only resist hard ... "Quentin's impulsiveness made him fall into a dilemma.

The three-day deadline also arrived quickly, and Reed did not stay longer. Victoria sent Quentin away from the door to purgatory, as he had previously ordered.

Quentin had no news at all, as if he had never visited.

The whole Purgatory Gate has returned to calm again ... (to be continued ...) ()