With Wu Zhangkong's character, being able to speak so much is an unprecedented level of attention.
Xie Xie yawned when he heard it. He was glanced over by Wu Zhangkong and instantly became energetic. Tang Wulin was serious. He nodded while listening and took out a small notebook to write down a few things. Gu Yue's face was as usual, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking. Wang Jinxi and Zhang Yangzi had serious expressions, and they obviously still had a heartfelt fear of Spirit Ascension Platform.
And Zhong Shenxiu--
He just stood there, looking at Wu Zhangkong with his light golden vertical pupils calmly, without nodding, shaking his head, or asking questions.
No one knows what he is thinking.
But Wu Zhangkong knows.
This student didn't listen to what he said at all.
In other words, I heard it but didn't care.
Zhong Shenxiu really doesn't care.
He wished he could rush into the depths of Spirit Ascension Platform right now, be surrounded by countless Soul Beast, and experience a real life-and-death battle.
What war of attrition, what endless tide of Soul Beast, what death from exhaustion--
Can't get it.
Because he needs this.
We need the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death, the pressure of having to go all out for every blow, and the real crisis that will turn into white light if you are not careful.
In Dragon Fighting Plane's illusion, he had experienced such battles countless times.
It was a real life and death fight.
The enemies in the illusion will not be merciful because he is a "genius", nor will they be timid because he is Dragon Fighting Warrior, or even Dragon Fighting King in the later period. They will bite his flesh and blood, break his bones, and give him the final blow mercilessly when he is exhausted.
And it was in such near-death battles that he grew from a young dragon who only relied on instinct to fight to a being that can crush his own level.
Between life and death, there is great terror.
There are also great opportunities.
That kind of terror can make the weak collapse, make the weak-willed shrink back, and make the self-righteous so-called "geniuses" reveal their true colors.
But it is that kind of terror that allows the truly strong to see their own limits clearly, and then move forward step by step, step by step, on the edge of the limit.
Every near-death battle is a training.
Tempering the body, tempering Soul Power, tempering the will, tempering the instinct for fighting.
That feeling is all too familiar to Zhong Shenxiu.
It was precisely because of familiarity that he knew--
If you die in Spirit Ascension Platform, you will not really die.
At most, it will be sent out, Final Exam failed, and the vacation will be cancelled.
But that sense of reality when facing death is there.
The feeling of your heart beating wildly, your blood boiling, and every nerve stretched to the limit is real.
The opportunity to break out in desperate situations and break through limits can be seized.
As a strong man, what you have to do is never to escape death.
But face it.
Stare at it.
Then become stronger than it before it really comes.
This is the way of Zhong Shenxiu.
Buzz--
Sky Light Dragon Spear is in hand.
Blazing white light circulated on the gun body, and the pale golden lines swam like living creatures, making a slight trembling sound.
Zhong Shenxiu held the gun and took steps in one direction.
He doesn't walk fast.
Take your time, just like walking in the woods.
But his perception always spreads around like invisible ripples. The powerful perception ability brought by Heavenly Mountain·Clear Dragon Heart allows him to clearly capture every breath within a radius of several miles.
Half a quarter of an hour later, he encountered the first Soul Beast.
It was a Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear. It was huge and stood up to two feet tall. It was digging something under an ancient tree. When it heard the noise, it slowly turned its head and stared at Zhong Shenxiu with its blood-red eyes.
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear, about three hundred years old, is famous for its defense and strength. Its back is covered with a layer of hard horny matter, and ordinary swords cannot even leave a white mark when struck on it.
Under normal circumstances, when Soul Master encounters Soul Beast of this level, he will either take a detour or call his teammates to surround him and kill him together.
Zhong Shenxiu There is no detour.
He didn't even stop.
He just held Sky Light Dragon Spear and walked towards Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear step by step.
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear was stunned.
It has lived in this Spirit Ascension Platform for so long, and this is the first time it has seen this kind of human being.
Not running?
Not hiding?
No detour?
Just... walking straight over like this?
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear's brain is not very bright, but because of the riot period, it instinctively feels anger.
This human being is so arrogant!
Roar--
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear roared, got down on all fours, and ran towards Zhong Shenxiu. It weighed at least two to three thousand kilograms, and the ground shook as it ran, and every step it took left a deep footprint on the ground.
Zhong Shenxiu Look at it.
Thirty feet.
Twenty feet.
Ten feet.
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear jumped up high and slapped Zhong Shenxiu on the head with two huge bear paws. The force was enough to smash a huge boulder into pieces.
Then--
Zhong Shenxiu moved.
Sky Light Dragon Spear is turned in the hand, with the tip of the gun facing upwards, and stabbed out simply and directly.
No fancy tricks, no Soul Skill used.
Just a stab.
Fast.
Accurate.
Ruthless.
The tip of the gun penetrated Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear's jaw, penetrated the skull, and exited from the back of the head.
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear's bear paw was still three feet away from Zhong Shenxiu's head, but its body had lost all strength and fell like a mountain of meat.
Zhong Shenxiu Turn sideways and put the gun away.
Iron-Backed Grizzly Bear hit the ground, splashing fallen leaves and soil all over the ground.
Its corpse began to turn into light spots and dissipate, and a ball of light cyan Spirit Power Halo floated out of the corpse and submerged into Zhong Shenxiu's body.
Zhong Shenxiu looked down at his hands.
Spirit Power Halo The feeling of entering the body was very obvious - a layer of faint light attached to his skin, lingering around his body. The light was very faint, so faint that it was almost invisible, but he knew that it was there.
The light that attracts Soul Beast has been lit.
Zhong Shenxiu didn't care.
He held the gun and continued to move forward.
In the next quarter of an hour, he encountered the second, third, and fourth Soul Beast.
A Century-Old Fierce Tiger was shot through the throat by him.
He shot three giant pythons entangled in the tree and nailed them to the ground.
The group of seven or eight Wind Wolfs could not last more than ten breaths in front of him before they were all destroyed.
Every time a Soul Beast dies, there is a ball of Spirit Power Halo attached to its body surface.
The light gradually became clearer on his body.
The halo attached to his skin, which was vague at first, turned into a faint light visible to the naked eye. The spiritual power surrounding his body changed from wisps to a thin film of light.
Zhong Shenxiu looked down at himself.
Now he is like a walking light.
In this dim primeval forest, it couldn't be more eye-catching.
Any Soul Beast can easily sense its location as long as it is within a few miles.
The corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth rose slightly in an almost imperceptible arc.
Not enough.
he thought.
There are only a dozen of them.
He continued to move forward.