The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 2320: Gravity

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"Sigh..."

Wang Meng sighed deeply. Now as long as he closes his eyes, Wang Meng can see the Devil Emperor.

The Devil Emperor at that time must have been very painful, but he still endured it.

After thinking of this, Wang Meng's fists slowly clenched, and then he walked to the steps leading to the eighth floor from the seventh floor of the Forbidden Life Forbidden Land. After looking at it for a while, Wang Meng said solemnly: "Are there two more floors? Devil, you should be on top, right?"

"Wait for me, I will come over to find you."

"Do you want to go up too?" Venerable Honghuang was shocked when he heard Wang Meng's words.

Wang Meng nodded, and said without hesitation: "The Devil Emperor has gone up, and I will naturally go up too. Before I come here again, I promised Little Devil Boy and Zi Yan to bring the Devil Emperor back. "

"Since I, Wang Meng, said such things, I would never break my promise anyway."

A sneer crossed the corner of Wang Meng's mouth, then he looked at the gold brick with a handle, and instructed: "Thank you, let me absorb the purple gold runes."

Buzzing~

The body of the gold bricks was trembling, and he started to act without hesitation. After a while, the gold bricks had already handled the matter completely.

The gold bricks with handles are made of special materials, so it's not a problem to absorb this kind of prehistoric rune, but it can't be refined.

Wang Meng grinned slightly beside him, and he had a gold brick with him, as if he was carrying a cheat device with him.

However, Wang Meng also knew that bringing a handful of gold bricks could only help him absorb the prehistoric runes. After entering the eighth level, when faced with the fierce predominant coercion, Wang Meng had to rely on himself.

Huh...

The Venerable Honghuang, who is also on the seventh floor of the Forbidden Land of the Primordial Life, couldn't help but breathe a few breaths of air-conditioning. He stared at Wang Meng with a gold brick, and he liked it more and more.

At the same time, I was shocked and unbelievable. The material of this thing is really too special.

If you give him this kind of treasure, coupled with his physical strength, you will definitely be able to enter the eighth level of the forbidden land of the prehistoric life.

Unfortunately, the gold bricks in this area belong only to Wang Meng, and no one else can get involved.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and soon Wang Meng asked the band to absorb a sufficient number of prehistoric runes.

On the steps from the seventh floor to the eighth floor, purple and gold rays of light fell on Wang Meng's body, which meant that Wang Meng had the qualifications to go up.

Venerable Honghuang, who was crushed by the rune of Honghuang, showed joy, and it won't be long before he will have such qualifications.

It's just that he met a cheating man and a lunatic. The Venerable Primordial Master failed completely, and was first ascended by two people. There was no way to appreciate the mystery of the eighth level of the Primordial Life Forbidden Land in advance.

"Boy, you let me go." Hong Huang respectfully shouted when Wang Meng was about to go to the eighth floor.

Wang Meng turned his head and glanced at Venerable Honghuang, sneered humorously at the corner of his mouth, and said faintly: "Let you go? It's not the time yet, you just let me stay here."

"You..." The Venerable Honghuang was furious, and blood poured out all over his body, and the terrifying power in his flesh burst out.

Unfortunately, he was crushed by the huge mountain-like runes, and he couldn't move at all.

Venerable Honghuang wants to come out, without the help of outsiders, there is almost no hope.

Wang Meng was too lazy to continue talking to Venerable Honghuang, standing under the steps of the seventh floor, slowly raising his head to look up.

There are ten steps in total, and it seems that a few steps can be completed, but Wang Meng knows that these steps are not easy, and will cost unexpected hardships and pains.

However, for the sake of the Devil Emperor, Wang Meng planned to give it a try.

The Devil Emperor can succeed, let alone Wang Meng?

"Wait for the devil, I am here."

Da~

At the end of the conversation, Wang Meng raised his left foot and stepped on the first step.

Wang Meng let out a muffled hum, and all the facial features on his face gathered in the middle, and then Wang Meng let out a heavy sigh.

Sweat is dripping from the forehead.

Others can't understand, only Wang Meng himself knows how painful it is to take this step.

In this step, Wang Meng's flesh, bones, and even a single hair added weight.

That's pressure!

The pressure from the weight is coming frantically.

"Is it so painful just the first step? If I enter the eighth level of the forbidden land for life, wouldn't I really die?" Wang Meng frowned, a little unwilling.

Wang Meng didn't believe that he would stop here.

"Continue!" A trace of blood came from a man in Wang Meng's heart. Wang Meng clenched his teeth, raised his right foot, and stepped up the second step.

Huh~ Wang Meng let out another long breath. This step is more stressful than the previous step.

Sweat was all on Wang Meng's forehead, running down his cheeks to his chin, and then dripping down.

The heart is also compressed, and the beating speed is greatly slowed down.

Wang Meng raised his right arm. With a "click", Wang Meng's arm was torn open with a long slit.

Pain!

Unbearable pain.

Wang Meng clenched his teeth tightly, biting his gums and bleeding.

Then Wang Meng inhaled a cold breath.

"This taste is really unbearable. Is this the horror of the forbidden land of prehistoric life? It is no wonder that the wall before is written, once entering the predominant, the world is small."

Now Wang Meng finally has this feeling.

Wang Mengshen is here, and everywhere is suppressed by gravity, it seems to be the power of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

People come in, it's really small.

Tiny is like an ant, and it may be destroyed at any time.

But Wang Meng does not believe in evil.

After relieving for a while, Wang Meng went up the third step again.

More painful, a hole appeared in Wang Meng's eyebrows, and the bones inside were cracked under pressure, and blood flowed along Wang Meng's eyebrows to the place among the people.

Finally entered Wang Meng's mouth.

The strong smell of blood ran around Wang Meng's nose constantly.

Wang Meng felt it was difficult to breathe.

But he raised his head and watched, only to take three steps. There are still seven steps left.

For Wang Meng, these three steps are really very difficult three steps, as if to consume all the functions in the body.

"Don't hold on forcibly, if you go up again, you will definitely die." A sneer from the prestigious man came from behind. He had been observing Wang Meng and found that Wang Meng had reached his limit.

After all, this kind of oppression is a test of the flesh, Wang Meng's other abilities are tyrannical, but the physical strength is not good.

"Really? I am not afraid of death, I am not afraid." Wang Meng replied domineeringly.

Venerable Hong Huang heard this and sneered: "Huh! Tiny! In this forbidden land of wild life, you and I are ridiculously small human beings."

Wang Meng turned his head and stared at him, and replied after quite a while: "Human beings are small, but spirit is great. I tell you, the most powerful body is spirit!"