The Portal of Wonderland

"Oh, the purple girl is too uplifting Shimou, I just want not to be pulled out of the top 50 by others." Shi Mu said.

Zi Ling heard the words, smiled a little, did not say anything.

Just then, the sky suddenly sounded rumble, and a dozen bright lights flew from a distance and landed on the blue stone platform.

The light converges and appears on the stage. It is the three guardians that appeared before, only three people, and two more.

Then, the former red-browed youth came to the stage again, and glanced around the ring, and said:

"The third round of qualifying has arrived, and all the other disciples will be on the stage!"

Saying, on the left side of the ring, a blue light curtain illuminates, leaving an open area.

"Caier continues to ask you." Shi Mu heard the sound and said to Ma.

"Shi Da Ge is assured that the competition is the same, the other will be handed over to me." Ma Yi nodded and whispered.

Cai Er did not hesitate this time, he flew from Shi Mu's shoulder and landed on the shoulder of the horse.

Shi Mu and Zi Ling looked at each other and the two jumped together. As the rest of the people flew to the left side of the ring.

And beside them, a number of figures have also fallen, juxtaposed from left to right in order of ranking.

Shi Mu stood in the position of the thirty-seventh place. On the left is a strong-looking crocodile-tailed demon man, and on the right is a voluptuous red-haired woman.

"I will not repeat this round of trial rules. The opportunity is only one time, please decide for yourself! Finally, remind me that the same person can accept up to three discontinuous challenges. Can you understand?" asked the red-browed youth.

"Yes!" everyone replied in unison.

"Well, now I announced that the qualifying challenge has officially begun." Red-browed youth announced.

His voice just fell, and there was a chaos on the right side of the upper disciple queue.

Contrary to the silence scene at the beginning of the second round of trials, there were several figures at the same time rushing out of the queue.

"Disciple Chen Zuomu, ranked sixth, wants to ask for the thirty-seventh Shishidi to ask for one or two." I saw a young and thin body with a skin-skinned youth striding out from the queue. Said to the red-browed youth.

When the words came out, the faces of the people who were with him were annoyed and sighed a few times, and they returned.

"Starting! Start!"

On the back of the stage, someone just issued a challenge. At the gambling table not far from the stage, the end of the wooden light immediately opened the gambling, and the "hula" was filled with people.

Shi Mu walked to the center of Fujian and Taiwan under the watchful eyes of everyone, and stood opposite the old disciple named Chen Zumu.

His eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked up and down the people in front of him, and then his mouth slightly slid a curve.

Before the gambling table, Ma Yin’s eyes were recovered from the ring and turned to the table.

"Hurry up the time to bet, Chen Zuomu against Shi Mu, Chen Zuomu three lose one, Shi Muyi lost four! Buying away from the hand, buy to leave!" Duanmuguang shouted.

"I bought Chen Zuo Mu Sheng..."

"I am going to Chen Mumu..."

"I also buy Chen Xuanmu Sheng..."

On the gambling table, the gambling person almost chose to buy Chen Zuo Mu Sheng.

Everyone witnessed the test three days ago. Liao Yong was obviously too underestimated. This was accidentally lost to Shi Mu, and Shi Mu not only did his best, but also paid a price for it. I am afraid that these three days will not be completely restored, and the strength will be greatly reduced.

Of course, there are a few people who want to use a small Boda and vote for a few elite spirits. Almost few people believe that Shimu can win.

"I am going to win the stone!" At this moment, the sound of the horse's voice screamed abruptly.

After all, it put a large bag of the best stone on the table.

His voice was not big, and even some of them were awkward, but they surprised many people around.

A wretched middle-aged disciple sees the horse in a beautiful position, so that he does not understand gambling, he is reminded:

"This girl, don't look at the high rate of stone shepherd, he will bet on his side. Although he had won Liao Yong a few days ago, he is a new introductory disciple. It is better than these old disciples who have been practicing in the Holy Land for many years." To say the odds, he really didn’t take up much."

Ma Wei listened, frowning and thinking for a while, reaching out to the gambling table, and throwing a small bag of the best Lingshi.

"These also graze the grass to win." Ma said, this time, the voice raised a few points, seems to be full of courage, intends to go all out.

Before that, the big baguing stone was the 360-year-old stone of Shimu, and now the small bag of Lingshi is the horse's total savings, and the 260-year-old stone is all taken up by her at the moment.

"Well, buy and leave. The battle has begun, stop betting, stop betting!" Duanmuguang smiled and glanced at the horse, then removed his gaze and shouted.

The wretched middle-aged disciple looked at the horse like an idiot, but the latter did not take care of him at all, but turned his attention to the ring.

"Shimu, blue starfish, human family." Shi Mu said.

"Chen Zemu, Muxi Star, Qingmu Yaozu." Chen Zuomu replied.

Shi Mu stretched out with one hand and made a gesture of asking.

Chen Zuomu sees this, his face is dignified, and he does not dare to have the color of the enemy.

But seeing his hands in front of each other, his body is bright and bright, and the blue-green giant tree of a tree with a height of ten feet rises up and appears behind it.

I saw that with one hand and one wave, the dozens of cyan vines hanging down from the giant tree were raised high in the blue light, and then, like the same row of javelins, they came straight to Shimu. The speed is amazing!

Breaking the air!

Shi Mu saw this, the toes gently and the whole person suddenly flew out.

"砰砰" a series of sounds!

The place where it had just stood raised a burst of smoke, and dozens of cyan vines had all plunged into the ground of Shitai.

Shi Mu turned over and fell, and he did not know when he had held the wishful iron rod in his hand.

Chen Zuomu saw the situation, both hands raised at the same time, and then slammed down.

The giant tree method is bright and bright, and its trunk has hundreds of vines with thick arms, just like the same head, and it rushes to the sky, and then suddenly bursts into Shimu.

At the foot of Shi Mu, the pace is constantly changing, and they avoid the vines one after another. However, those vines are chasing after the bones.

"Hey..."

A series of sharp sounds, the vines chased by Shimu were nailed into the stone platform, and a vine cage was formed on the stone platform in a moment, making the range of activities smaller and smaller. Almost trapped in an area where one side is less than three feet.

"Shi Shidi, don't waste your effort, you can't escape my green wood rattan cage!" Chen Zuomu blinked and said confidently.

"Sorry, there is no brute force in the next," said Shi Mu.

After all, his long stick slammed into the vines.

"boom!"

The long stick straight up, Shi Mu only felt a numb arm, but saw that there was only a crack on the vine, but it did not break completely.

"If you are so obsessed with it, then you will take it!" Chen Zuomu shouted.

I saw that the blue light was more abundant, and the wood grain on the skin became clearer. On the giant tree, there were dozens of vines intertwined with each other, turning into a sturdy vine rifle with a green surface. The light is flowing and it looks like awesome.

Chen Zuomu held one hand on his chest, and the thick vine lance was like a dragon. He came to the top of the cage in a moment and hung his head down on the top of Shimutou.

Shi Mu saw it, but he was not afraid. He just took the wishful iron rod in front of him and turned it round and left.

"Shi Shidi, I have the power of a stone to break the mountain. I will ask you once again, are you sure you will not admit defeat?" Chen Zuomu voluntarily won the ticket, in order to appear to be generous, he asked again.

Shi Mu did not answer, but gazing at the long stick in his hands.

"Call...call..."

Suddenly in the air, I remembered the sound of whistling, and the sound was like a beast and a low-pitched, depressed and dumb.

With the speed of the Shimu crowbar speeding up, his side condensed a white airflow visible to the naked eye.

The shape of the airflow looks like a beast that is only low-lying.

At this time, Chen Zuomu also found that there was something wrong with Shi Mu, and the clenched fist rushed down to the ground.

Along with his movements, the thick vine rifle that had just hovered on the top of Shimutou, with a violently rotating cyan airflow, squatted toward Shimu!

At this time, Shi Mu's eyes flashed, and he did not care about the vine rifle on his head. The hands holding the stick slammed in the direction of Chen Zuomu.

"The tiger is out!"

"Boom!" A loud noise.

Shi Mu's wishful smashing iron rod first broke into the ground, and there were countless dust and gravel.

I saw the white airflow that was originally suppressed by Shimu, like a sudden break away from the bondage, turned into a white tiger and rhinoceros, and rushed toward Chen Zuomu.

Because the white tiger and the rhinoceros were very fast and could pass through the gap between the vine cages in front, everyone under the ring saw a white torrent that flashed from the stage and ran straight into the air. Chen Zuomu.

Under Chen Jingmu’s shock, he only had time to push the giant tree to block it.

"boom!"

I saw the blue giant tree collapsed. The thin figure of Chen Zuomu was like a kite with a broken line. It flew out of it and fell on the stone platform.

At the same time, the original strong vine rifle under the momentum of the rainbow, with the fall of Chen Zuomu, was at a distance of less than three feet from Shimu.

In midair, as a referee, the red-browed youth figure flickered and fell to the side of Chen Zuomu. After a probe, he found that he just fainted and the injury was not serious.

Shi Mu suddenly took a black long stick in his hand and turned it into a small toothpick. He swallowed the entrance, then bent down and coughed up. He was so angry and physically exhausted, and then he sighed. , slowly walk back to the queue of the next disciple.

If Cai Er is here at this moment, I will laugh at the hard-to-find appearance of Shi Mu’s hard-wearing.

It can be seen by outsiders. Just now, Shi Mu did seem to try his best to make the tiger out of the shackles, and in Chen Zumu’s relaxed vigilance, it took a chance to beat the other side, and even many people around the ring made a deal. Snoring snoring.