Douluo's war angel

Just as Lin Mo gritted his teeth and climbed up, Margaret came over and stood next to Bo Saixi who was stopping to watch.

"Teacher, why do you want Lin Mo to take the assessment?" Margaret recognized the embarrassed voice on the ladder at a glance and asked a little doubtfully.

"Healing, as long as he persists." Bo Saixi's eyes were indifferent, but his words made people shudder.

Although Lin Mo agreed to help her complete those three things, although Bo Saixi was optimistic about Lin Mo, she still had to test Lin Mo. What she focused on was not Lin Mo's strength, but his will. These three tasks were not easy. If a coward does it, it's just a waste of time.

This ladder climbing trial seems to be to heal Lin Mo's injuries, but it is actually a huge test. The golden light shrouding the island is called the Poseidon's Light, which contains the vast divine power belonging to the Poseidon. Climbing this The ladder to heaven is also a test in the Poseidon trial.

People with trial qualifications will climb the corresponding ladder according to their trial level. Trial qualifications can only be obtained after being evaluated by the Poseidon Pillar. They are divided into white, yellow, purple, black, red and Poseidon. There are six levels of assessment, and there are more and less assessment items depending on the specific situation, but it is obvious that Lin Mo has nothing.

Those who are not qualified to participate in the trial will not be protected by the power of Poseidon. If they fail, they will be wiped out by the powerful power of Poseidon.

Moreover, non-Poseidon trialists screamed at the Poseidon's Light trial, which is directly on the Hell difficulty level. There are a total of 660 Poseidon long steps. As the first level of trial, the minimum white-level trial only requires ten steps. level, the black level takes about three to five hundred steps, while Margaret takes the top seven test, which is the red test, and has to take [-] six steps, while Lin Mo takes the entire process of one thousand and one steps, and it is not like The trialist can also make progress by trying again and again within a year. As long as he fails, it will be over.

But if Lin Mo knew this from the beginning, would he give up?

Obviously not. For Lin Mo, losing his martial soul forever, letting many people's hopes on him fail, and being far away from the people he cares about the most, is the deepest hell.

At this moment, Lin Mo has reached the fourth level of 560, which is only half of the entire Poseidon Long Step. However, Lin Mo's condition is already in trouble. At this moment, he is breathing heavily, his eyes are red, and sweat is pouring from between his dark hair. As he slid down, his clothes were already wet, and every step he took would even leave a footprint made of sweat.

But he gritted his teeth and desperately resisted the golden light that surged like a sea tide from the golden light, while using all his strength to lift his legs upwards.

At this moment, he also discovered such a problem. The more steps he walked, the greater the pressure on his body, and the higher the recovery level of his meridians. However, there was no power to protect him at this moment. In other words, once he could not hold on, If he did, he would be crushed to death on this long step. As he retreated, his consciousness was already a little blurry. Only the remaining obsession was still supporting him to continue moving forward. At this moment, he only had the highest point in his eyes. of that temple.

Fortunately, Lin Mo didn't think of retreating to escape this pressure, because those who did not have the qualifications for the trial would be immediately deemed a failure if they retreated on the Poseidon Long Step.

"It's your turn now." Bo Saixi looked at Lin Mo, who was crumbling, shook his head, and said to Margaret, who looked worried next to him:

"The first of your top seven exams begins today."

Because of her martial arts, Margaret was rated as a top seven practitioner by the Sea God Pillar. If she could successfully pass the top seven trials, she would be qualified to become the next Poseidon Douluo.

Her first test is to travel through the Poseidon's Light, and challenge herself to reach the sixth level of 660 in one year.

"Okay." Margaret nodded and walked to the front of the long steps. She looked worriedly at Lin Mo, who was already a small black dot in the distance, and then raised her foot and stepped on the first step.

She also wanted to know how terrifying this challenge was, that it could actually push Lin Mo to such a level.

In her eyes, Lin Mo has always been a mysterious and powerful guy. Although he only has three rings, ordinary soul sects are no match for him. But this time, he was actually in such a mess.

But the next moment, she understood. When she first set foot on the Poseidon Long Steps, Margaret suddenly felt as if a huge boulder was suddenly pressing on her shoulders. The sudden pressure made her knees bend. At the same time, a mental force as turbulent as a wave crashed into his sea of ​​consciousness, causing her vision to go dark.

Although Margaret recovered in the next moment and stood firm, she was still frightened by this sudden burst of terrifying power. This is the first level. As the subsequent levels increase, this pressure will only get worse. Getting more and more terrifying.

"What a strong willpower this guy has." Margaret sighed in her heart. This trial is not aimed at martial souls and soul power cultivation. It is just to test the soul master's will. Lin Mo, who is nearly [-] floors up, what is it that keeps him from falling?

Thinking of this, Margaret took a deep breath, her eyes became firm, she gritted her teeth and continued walking upward.

At this moment, Lin Mo has walked the [-]th step. His condition is getting worse now. His sweat is already mixed with traces of reddish color. His sweat has dried up. The next thing that comes out due to pressure can only be It's blood

Lin Mo's red eyes had begun to blur, and only a plain white figure remained in the vision that was about to turn into darkness, that cute girl with blond hair.

"Xue'er." Lin Mo murmured vaguely, stretching out a hand to grab the figure, but to outsiders, he stretched out his hand and waved it in front of him like a fool.

"How are you"

At the same time, the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

"Brother Imperial." A handsome young man in a red robe patted Qian Renxue on the shoulder, waking her up from her daze: "It's your turn."

"Oh." Qian Renxue absentmindedly picked up a chess piece and placed it on the chessboard.

"Brother Emperor," the young man's helpless voice sounded again: "What you are taking is my son."

"If you win this round, I won't snatch that beautiful little palace maid away from you." Qian Renxue chuckled while looking at the handsome face of the red-robed young man in front of her.

This person is called Xue Haizang, the third prince of the Tiandou Empire, and Qian Renxue’s biggest rival for the position of crown prince. Xue Haizang showed great wisdom at a young age, and has great research on strategy and mental skills. Now that he is only 11 years old, he is already so wise that he is close to a demon, and the city is terrifyingly deep. In comparison, the more reckless and short-sighted second prince Xue Luochuan and the young and ignorant fourth prince Xue Beng are not a problem.

The current game is a bet set up by Qian Renxue and Xue Haizang to compete for a beautiful little palace maid. However, this is actually just a pretext. What is hidden behind it is the two brothers' testing of each other.

Because Emperor Xue Ye has recently been considering establishing a crown prince, ministers are discussing this matter every day after going to court. Obviously Xue Qinghe and Xue Haizang are the most powerful contenders.

"Brother Huang lost a beautiful little maid last month. I remember her name was Xiaoxue, right?" Xue Haizang had a hypocritical smile on his handsome face: "Could it be that Brother Huang is so obsessed with remembering that little maid?" beauty"

"Hmph." Qian Renxue snorted coldly and walked away, leaving only Xue Haizang with a look of regret on his face.

He knew that the emperor had always liked the maid named Xiaoxue, and even wanted to make him a concubine. However, the maid died during the assassination at the hunting conference a month ago. He just said this deliberately to anger Xue Qinghe and make him emotional. Uncontrollably insulting or even beating oneself, now is the critical period for establishing the throne, and any negative impact will be deliberately amplified.

But it's a pity that the royal brother didn't take the initiative.

Not long after, Qian Renxue returned to her palace, leaning on the railing and looking at the bloody sunset, her tears slowly sliding down her smooth and pretty face, splashing water on the vermilion railings:

"Brother Lin Mo, when can you come back?"