Douluo's giant

under the sunset.

In the open space, a very tall figure squatted motionless.

The sunset fell on them, and their sweat reflected dazzling light. Everyone seemed to be wearing a piece of armor with flashing red light.

"Okay, let's go here today."

Hao Heng slowly stood up and exhaled the turbid air in his chest.

This afternoon's exercise allowed him to accumulate 320 distributable attribute points. In the evening, he had to think carefully about how to distribute them.

In addition, there is another thing that makes him even more happy. His height has reached 110 meters. In other words, after completing a mission, his height limit will exceed one meter.

This is so cool!

Hao Heng thought with satisfaction.

"Oh, I'm so tired. Why don't you move today? I'm even more tired than before!"

Hu Yanba held his waist, his face twisted into a ball, and he said in pain.

Hearing his complaints, Hao Heng turned off the system, looked at him and said, "Why are you complaining so much? Just go back and take a shower and have a good meal. That'll be fine."

"hey-hey."

Hu Yanba scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, and then said, "Boss, since everything is fine, let's leave first."

Hao Heng thought for a while and stopped them.

"Just a moment."

"Is there anything else, boss?"

The six Huyanba people who were just about to run froze, turned their heads with difficulty to look at Hao Heng, and asked with struggling expressions. They were afraid that Hao Heng would continue to say another group of exercises in the next second.

Hao Heng is not a devil. He knows that their bodies have reached their limits, and he has no intention of forcing them to exercise. He just has a question, and that is what the third round of assessment is.

When Hu Yanmeng was their teacher before, he didn't make it clear. He only talked about the first and second rounds of assessments.

He still remembered that when he parted with his master, Bibi Dong told him very seriously that he must complete all entrance examinations of the Elephant Armor Sect.

But now they all returned to the Elephant Armor Sect, but no one told them what this assessment was, so he stopped Hu Yanba and asked.

"Don't be nervous. I'm not asking you to do another exercise. I just want to ask, do you know what the third round of examinations for joining the sect is?"

Hearing that Hao Heng did not want them to continue training, Hu Yanba and the others breathed a sigh of relief, but after hearing the following questions clearly.

The faces of Hu Yanba and others suddenly became solemn, and their eyes became a little more fearful.

They looked at each other for a while, and then Hu Yanba spoke sternly to the curious Hao Heng and the others.

"Boss, after passing the second round of assessment, you can truly become disciples of the Elephant Armor Sect, but you are only an outer disciple. If you want to become an inner disciple of the Elephant Armor Sect, there are two ways. One is strength. Once you reach the Soul Master, you can directly advance to the inner disciples, but only to the inner disciples."

"And the second method is to break into the Elephant Tomb."

"Elephant Tomb?"

Hao Heng read softly.

I heard Hu Yanli shouting from the side as if he was remembering something: "I know!"

Everyone looked at him and saw him put away his face and said seriously: "It is said that mammoths can feel death in advance. After they feel death, they will return to the elephant mound to welcome life in the elephant mound." At the end, this elephant tomb is a cemetery in our human terms, a cemetery for elephants.”

"And there is also a legend. It is said that our ancestors of the Elephant Armor Sect once made a contract with the real diamond mammoth soul beast race. The mammoths contributed soul rings to our sect's disciples, and our sect protected the elephant tombs for them. But does this elephant tomb really exist?"

Hu Yanli, the young sect leader of a sect, still had some information, but he could not guarantee the accuracy of the information.

"Young...Brother Li is right. Although I don't know if the legend is true, the Elephant Tomb does exist. Anyone who passes the second round of assessment can go to that...haunted place, specifically. Because the sect stipulates that we can’t talk to you, boss. Please wait for a few days. It is estimated that after everyone’s assessment is over, someone will come to take you to that place. You will know when you go there.”

Hu Yanba and the others seemed to be very afraid of that place. When he mentioned it, the fear in their eyes deepened. This made Hao Heng more curious about the so-called elephant tomb. However, Hu Yanba and the others were not willing to say anything more, and Hao Heng was not willing to say anything. Force them.

"Okay, let's call it a day. You can go back and have a good rest."

"Yes, boss."

........

Night falls.

On the west side of the Xiangjia Sect, there is an exquisitely decorated courtyard.

The yard occupies a large area, with three-meter-high white walls and black tiles on the edge to separate the outside world. The ground is paved with fine bluestones. Entering from the door, there is a small garden with a pond, a small pavilion, big trees, and flower bushes. After careful consideration, he walked along the path surrounded by flower beds. Not far away, there were several orderly rooms.

At this time, it was quiet in the dead of night, and the cool breeze was blowing.

Next to the pavilion on the pond, a middle-aged man is sitting on the stone table. The man has many wrinkles on his face, his face is solemn, not angry, and his hair is gray. He looks quite young, but his body is still strong and not at all. He has a weak complexion and is wearing a dark yellow robe with a curled-nosed mammoth head badge hanging on his chest. This is the attire of the inner sect elders.

His name is Lin Yin, an elder from the inner sect of the Elephant Armor Sect.

Lin Yin sat upright, holding the wine glass in his hand and savoring it. From time to time, he raised his head to look at the waning moon outside. On his serious face, there was a pair of eyes full of longing and tenderness.

"I don't know how Qing'er is doing."

He sighed softly. It was his son's first trip. As a father, he was naturally not at ease. Within a day, he would ask the person in charge of the assessment if there was any news about his son.

Although he knew that he had used a large amount of soul coins and power to help Erzi win over a large group of good friends, and that nothing big would happen to Erzi, for some reason, his heart was still hanging on and he couldn't let go. .

"Hey~"

Lin Yin sighed sadly, filled the wine glass, and was about to drink when a figure broke into the courtyard and shouted to him across the pond: "Elder Lin, it's not good, Mr. Lin Qing... ..Oh, go and have a look."

Lin Yin loosened his fingers and stood up. The wine glass fell to the ground and shattered. He looked at the figure in shock and confusion.

Half an hour later, in the main room of the yard, Lin Yin looked at his son lying on the bed, wrapped in layers of white gauze, turning into a mummy. His heart, except three years ago, was caught and beaten by him in bed with his own hands. The night my wife died, I had never felt as painful as today.

It was like a needle prick, not a sharp prick, but a light prick and then a heavy prick. The pain came one after another.

With anger burning in Lin Yin's eyes, he grabbed his crying daughter beside him with one hand, looked at her indifferently and asked, "Who did it."

Lin Mengyun was frightened by her father's terrifying expression. After being shaken and yelled a few times, she hurriedly told Lin Yin exactly what she had seen.

"Hao Heng! It's Hao Heng, right?"

Lin Yin stared into his daughter's eyes and confirmed again.

Lin Mengyun looked at him as if he wanted to eat someone, didn't dare to think, and nodded directly.

"Okay, what a Hao Heng. If you dare to hurt my son, I'm not done with you!!!"

Outside, on the dark branches, the sleeping crows with their eyes closed were awakened by a roar full of resentment and anger. They spread their wings and merged into the darkness, leaving only a few black feathers for a while.

"Quack, quack."