Douluo blood duke

Chapter 60 Genius Training Program, Third Round: Tower of Heroes
In the deep mountains, above the white stone steps, there is an extremely high peak.

An ancient pagoda with a pointed top and a round body stands here. The tower is ten meters high and divided into three floors. The bottom is wide and the top is pointed.

Zhang Heng looked forward along the blue-gray stone bricks under his feet, facing the black gate of the tower. However, what Zhang Heng cared about was not the tower, but the two white tiger sculptures standing on both sides of the tower.

One stands upright, eyes and mouth closed.

One slightly bent its front body, raised its hips, stared and bared its teeth.

The arrogance and ferocity of the white tiger are fully reflected in the two sculptures.

"This place is...unusual!"

Zhang Heng thought to himself.

In the Star Luo Empire, the white tiger symbolizes imperial power, not to mention the white tiger statue, as long as there is a white tiger symbol, ordinary people will unconsciously be more cautious when they see it.

"Hmph, the young man has a good eye."

Standing beside Zhang Heng, the old man in green robe raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

He shook his sleeves, stepped forward and stood in front of Zhang Heng, his face tightened, and he spoke slowly.

"Boy, since you are the first to come up, then I will tell you."

"The old man's name is Zhu Li, and he is the tower guard here, and the tower behind me is my martial soul, the Heroic Spirit Tower."

"My Heroic Spirit Pagoda is divided into three floors. The first floor is called the Tomb of Hundred Generals, the second floor is called Qianjun Tomb, and the third floor is called Hades."

"In the tombs of hundreds of generals on the first floor live the mutilated souls of soul master generals who have made meritorious service since the founding of the Star Luo Empire. The third floor, let alone the third floor, it’s useless if you know it anyway.”

"Boy, you know what you're here for, forget it, I'm nagging you."

"You will need to enter this tower later, and then I will input soul power and use my soul skills to bring you into the Corridor of Despair, you know, what? You don't know what the Corridor of Despair is, then I will follow you Tell me."

"My Heroic Spirit Tower has no combat power, but it has three powerful abilities. One is to capture those remnant souls that have lost their bodies, and the other is to store those remnant souls. As for the third, hehe, it is able to pull people into the tower. Enter the space where those remnants are, and the space where the remnants are stored is the Corridor of Despair."

"You will enter this tower later and choose a seat on the first floor or the second floor. As for how to choose, I will tell you."

"Aren't you guys going to participate in that talent training program? After passing it, you have to enter the talent training camp. You know, in this genius training camp, there are three places, upper, middle and lower. Do you understand that the treatment of these three classes is a big difference. Farewell, so I advise you to fight more if you have the ability."

"Then how do you fight? Just now I said what the Hundred Generals' Tomb and Qianjun Tomb are, right? If you want to get the lower ranks, you have to stay in the desperate corridor of the Hundred Generals' Tomb for 10 minutes. If you want to enter the training camp with the middle class, you need to stay in Qianjun Tomb for 15 minutes, as for the upper class, you are also in Qianjun Tomb, but the time limit is more than 10 minutes."

"Understood, kid, which floor to choose!"

Zhang Heng looked at the old man who had suddenly changed from an outsider-like attitude to a talkative one, and he didn't know what to say, but after listening to him carefully, his brows subconsciously frowned.

Mia said that his family inheritance is at the end of the Corridor of Despair, but after hearing what the old man said, something seemed wrong.

"Hey, is there an end to your corridor of despair?"

Zhang Heng raised his head and asked the old man.

The old man was taken aback, looked Zhang Heng up and down a few times, and then said seriously: "Boy, you are the second person to ask me this question in recent years."

"Oh."

Zhang Heng's eyes lit up, and he said, "So there is an end."

"No, no."

The old man shook his head.

"what."

Zhang Heng looked at him in astonishment, only to see him turn his back with his hands behind his back, and said slowly.

"The reason why this Corridor of Despair is called the Corridor of Despair has two meanings. One is despair, and the other is the corridor. After entering the Corridor of Despair, you will appear in a ring, and there will be random people living in the corridor." The remnants of your souls are fighting with you, there are hundreds of people on the first floor, one-on-one, and tens of thousands of people on the second floor, one-on-many, the enemy is constantly circulating, immortal and immortal, so it is called the Corridor of Despair."

"The condition of the assessment is how long you can persist, not whether you can win. Therefore, there is no end to the Corridor of Despair."

"but."

There was a hint of hesitation in the old man's eyes.

"But what, say it!"

Zhang Heng stepped forward to grab his arm and said hastily.

"Let go kid, I'll tell you because you're the first to come up, listen up."

"The third floor of the Pagoda of Heroes is called Hades, where the remnant souls of ten titled Douluo-level powerhouses lived in it since the founding of the Star Luo Empire. They are not unconscious like the remnants of the other two floors. Know how to fight like crazy, on the contrary, they are conscious, after you defeat them, they will feel that you are very strong, and will take the initiative to avoid the battle."

"And as long as you can defeat all the remnant souls of these ten Title Douluo, then no soul is willing to fight with you. This is the end of the Corridor of Despair."

"But boy, you can hear clearly. In the Corridor of Despair, although it is an illusion, your power should be what it is, and it will not increase or weaken, and those remnant souls of the title Douluo Although the strength is less than one percent of what it was in life, the fighting consciousness it possesses is by no means a small soul like yours. Hmm! Fuck, you are a great soul master!"

"However, even if you are a great soul master, it is impossible to defeat them. This is related to your qualifications. You have to think about it."

"That's where it is."

Zhang Heng lowered his head and pondered for a few seconds, then raised his head and said, "Okay, I've decided, I want to choose the third floor."

"You really decided! Don't regret it!"

The old man narrowed his eyes, a gleam flashed in his eyes, his face was tense, but the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.

Seeing his appearance, Zhang Heng's heart tightened, feeling as if he had overlooked something, he took a step back vigilantly, and asked, "What are you hiding from me?"

"Haha, I've said everything I need to say. What can I hide from you? Now that you have made your choice, let me tell you."

"This third floor is a bit special. The condition for clearing the level is not how long you last, but that you have to defeat ten of them to be eligible to enter the talent training camp. As long as you lose one of them, you have no chance. Again Just to remind you once, you are sure to choose the third floor."

Zhang Heng took a deep look at him, frowned and thought for a moment, then nodded his head.

"Okay, let's go in then."

The old man shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then his body shook, and he saw nine soul rings floating out of his body, two yellow, three purple and four black, and a gray arrow of light shot out from his fingertips, pointing directly at the gate at the end of the road. Guang did not enter the door, and after a while, accompanied by a clear sound, the door slowly opened.

"Go in and turn right, there are stairs, go up to the third floor by yourself, then find a place to sit down and close your eyes."

Zhang Heng looked at the gate, listened to the old man's guidance, nodded his head, walked around the old man, and walked towards the tower gate.

When he entered the tower, before he could see the surroundings clearly, there was a soft sound behind him, and the door was closed tightly. He frowned and pushed the door, but he gave up when he found it couldn't be pushed. After scanning the first floor, Turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Outside the tower, after seeing the tower door closed, the old man in green robe couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth, with a sinister smile on his face, he muttered to himself.

"Another self-righteous kid, that's fine. If it weren't for these people, how could I, Zhu Li, have lived from the founding of the Star Luo Empire to the present, hahaha, I really like them little guys."

But after he was happy for a while, there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"But that kid just asked at the end of the Corridor of Despair, could he be like that little girl a few years ago? , to barely pass the third floor, that kid is a great soul master, impossible, impossible."

Shaking his head, the old man rubbed his face, walked to the stairs and looked down.

Yunxue is still fifty steps away from the top.

He didn't lie to Zhang Heng, every word and every sentence he said to Zhang Heng was true, but he left out one thing, that is, what would happen if he failed the examination.

Half an hour later, Yunxue climbed to the top.

She glanced around in confusion, her face was blue, her lips were white, and there was no light in her eyes. Obviously, her body had reached its limit a long time ago, and it was Zhang Heng who supported her from the foot to the top of the mountain. The powerful force brought by that encouragement, and the unyielding will of oneself.

"Brother Hengheng, where are you, Xueer is here."

She looked around, as if looking for something.

"Don't look for it, little girl."

At this time, a thin hand stretched out from behind her and patted her on the shoulder.

Yunxue panicked in her heart, she was easily startled like a little rabbit when she was not in a fighting state, but at this moment she didn't have the slightest strength to express the panic in her heart.

Seeing that the little girl didn't turn around, Zhu Li frowned, his face a little displeased, but he didn't say much, walked up to Yun Xue in a few steps, and then started talking.

"Little girl, since you are the second to come up, I will tell you the old man."

ten minutes later.

"How about it, which floor do you want to choose?"

Yun Xue recovered a little bit of strength, ignoring the soreness coming from her body, she said in a weak voice, "Brother Heng chose that floor."

"Brother Heng. You are talking about that kid. He chose the third floor, but the third floor is a bit special. If you want to choose, you have to wait for him to come out and count the time. Hey, it's strange, why hasn't he come out!"

The old man looked in the direction of the tower in horror, and a bad thought rose in his mind.

"No, I'll choose the second floor."

"Ah! Oh, well, go in by yourself, there are stairs on the right turn, just find a place to sit down."

"Well, thank you."

After Yun Xue greeted politely, she turned and walked towards the tower.

"Brother Heng, I won't lag behind you too much, absolutely."

She clenched her fists and went up to the second floor. After glancing at the stairs on the third floor, she walked into the second floor.

Apart from the difference in size between the second floor and the first floor, there is no other difference. It is empty, without any decorations, not even a chair.

Yun Xue dragged her tired body to a corner, squatted down, then her feet softened, and she sat down.

Her upper and lower eyelids opened and closed continuously, and finally closed completely.

When she opened it again, she came to the center of a circular arena.

Yunxue clenched her fists, feeling that her whole body was full of strength, and her soul power was also extremely abundant. She looked around in fear, except for the light on the ring, the rest was dark.

Roar.

drink.

Kaka.

A series of strange screams sounded like wild beasts roaring from the darkness, and then she saw in the darkness, after a few ripples shook, a dozen or twenty figures exuding faint blue light slowly walked out of the darkness, They wore broken armor and their bodies were broken. Some had missing arms and legs, and some even lost half of their bodies.

They turned their heads in confusion, as if they were looking around. When Yunxue was exposed to their eyes, they roared excitedly like hungry wolves finding food.

Facing the strange figures that appeared one after another from the darkness around her, Yun Xue called out the writing brush and held it tightly with both hands. Her arms and body were trembling violently, while her face...
A particularly indescribable, extremely crazy expression of excitement appeared on her face.

"Is this heaven?"

(End of this chapter)