High Martial Arts: Infinite Clones, Starting by Stuffing an S-Rank Beast to Death
Chapter 640

Three-Legged Golden Crow

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After going a hundred meters deeper, Daoist Miao's steps became increasingly lighter.

His expression was no longer as pained as before, and the moisture expelled from his body became less noticeable.

The flames on the walls of the passage mingled with the Blazing Sun Fire on Daoist Miao's body, and were then absorbed by him, cleansing every pore of his body.

Daoist Miao's initial pain has turned into enjoyment.

He couldn't help but feel as if he were walking on clouds, floating on air.

"It's done!"

I'm almost there!

Daoist Miao excitedly reported the progress to Qin Ze behind him.

He had never had such a wonderful experience.

Qin Ze gave a thumbs up. "Keep going, don't stop, we should be nearing the end."

The plant fragrance emanating from the Fairy grew stronger, leading Qin Ze to conclude that she was still alive and very close to them.

If it were burned to ashes, it shouldn't still have such a strong smell.

Could it be that even the ashes of Fairy smell sweet?

Qin Ze was curious about how the Fairy had gotten in.

Could there be a backdoor?

Daoist Miao gradually increased his speed.

After walking several dozen more steps, the exit finally appeared.

Daoist Miao's eyes lit up. "We've arrived!"

Qin Ze raised his eyebrows.

The mystery surrounding the legacy of the God of War is finally about to be unveiled.

Miss Sword Case said, "The legacy of the God of War ~"

"I did my part too!"

"Me too!"

Qin Ze assured him, "Don't worry, I'll definitely let you be the first to touch me."

Miss Sword Case said emotionally, "You really are my best friend!"

Daoist Miao and Qin Ze passed through the exit one after the other, and a huge hall came into view.

In the center of the hall was a large, blazing fireball, like a small sun, too bright to look at directly.

Qin Ze narrowed his eyes. "This is the legacy of the God of God of War?"

The moisture on Daoist Miao's body was very thin, as if he had just come out of a sauna.

Qin Ze said to Daoist Miao, "Go and touch it."

Miss Sword Case protested, "Didn't we agree that I would touch it first?"

Qin Ze explained, "We're not sure yet if that thing is the inheritance of the God of War. What if it isn't and there's danger involved?"

Miss Sword Case thought about it and felt that Qin Ze's words made sense.

"Cracking--"

Just as Daoist Miao was about to step forward, the giant fireball suddenly let out a deafening cry.

Immediately afterwards, a pair of burning wings extended from the sides of the fireball.

Three sharp claws stomped on the ground, and layers of fire patterns rapidly spread outwards from beneath their feet.

Qin Ze's gaze sharpened. " Three-Legged Golden Crow!"

With another cry, the Golden Crow spread its wings and swooped down towards Qin Ze and Daoist Miao.

Feeling the scorching heat, Qin Ze immediately opened his Shelter Space, while also saying a word of encouragement to Daoist Miao.

"This is probably the final test. Good luck!"

Daoist Miao's fighting spirit ignited. "Standing before you is Yan Miao, the Holy Son of the Blazing Sun Clan, who declares to you..."

Bang--

Before Daoist Miao could finish speaking, the Golden Crow raised its wings and slammed him against the wall.

Qin Ze couldn't help but rub his forehead. "This kid, it's not like it's a ring duel, why does he need to introduce himself?"

Inside a roughly circular space, the Fairy and Ma Yan sat facing each other.

In front of them was a small teapot, its surface covered with cracks.

The two women were drenched in sweat, their innermost layers of clothing completely soaked.

Ma Yan frowned. "Rather than sitting here waiting to die, a slow death, we might as well go out and take a gamble."

The Fairy waved her hand. "Calm down, calm down!"

"Leaving aside the fact that the bird outside is nearly Level Nine in strength, we can't even handle that environment full of fire."

Ma Yan, hands on his knees, said, "So you're just going to sit here and wait to die?"

The Fairy placed her right index finger on her lips while looking at the bronze walls around her.

How can you call it waiting to die?

We are stalling for time now.

"I've already posted several trending threads on the Myriad Races Forum; someone will come to our rescue soon."

Ma Yan tapped the scorching ground. "Do you think this thing can last until someone comes?"

The Fairy glanced at the cracked teapot. "It should... be okay... right?"

"It's alright, even if the pot is broken, the Shelter Space can still hold out for a while."

Ma Yan smirked, "I shouldn't have trusted you in the first place."

"He said he'd bring me something good, and this is all I got?"

The Fairy took out a cane and waved it a few times. "I just changed jobs not long ago, so my skills aren't very proficient yet."

"Besides, my intuition was right; there really is a treasure left behind by the God of War here!"

It's very similar to the Thousand Faces Cane.

The only significant difference is the gemstone set at the very top.

The Thousand Faces is red, while the one in the Fairy's hand is dark green.

Bang~ Bang bang~ Bang~

A faint sound came from outside the pot.

Ma Yan turned his head and said, "Listen, there's a noise outside."

The Fairy was still examining the staff. "Are you out of your mind? There's no sound coming from anywhere."

boom--

Suddenly, a loud bang was heard, and the entire space inside the pot shook three times.

The Fairy, startled, nearly dropped her staff. She cursed, "Damn it! Why did you hit my pot? Are you blind?!"

Ma Yan's face lit up with joy. "Someone's here!"

The Fairy realized what was happening, put away her wand, and said happily, "See? I told you my plan was flawless!"

Ma Yan jumped up impatiently. "Let's go out now and kill that bird together!"

The Fairy grabbed her hand and pulled her down to sit.

"What's the rush? Let them fight for a while."

"We can go out after they've both been severely weakened."

Ma Yan sat in silence.

The Fairy took out two bottles of ice water, handed one to the other person, and then unscrewed the bottle in her hand to wash her face.

"And that bastard near the high platform is probably hiding somewhere somewhere."

"They've locked us inside this alchemy furnace."

"Once I get out of here, I'm going to break his legs off and shove them up his ass!"

Ma Yan ignored her rambling, closed his eyes to meditate, and found that calmness naturally brought coolness to his mind.

Click--

The Fairy twisted the empty water bottle into a pretzel shape and casually tossed it aside.

"The noise is getting quieter and quieter. Could it be that that silly bird has cooked it?"

"Seriously, what kind of skills do you have to come here?"

"I'll post another thread, hopefully it'll attract a few experts."

After saying that, the Fairy immediately opened the Myriad Races Forum.

[ Man in Black: Here lies the legacy of the God of War. Take a chance, reach the other side, and you will be the next God of War of War!]

Meanwhile, Qin Ze, outside the pot, was watching the battle under the cover of the Shelter Space.

Daoist Miao was almost covered in wounds, his clothes were burned and torn to shreds, and his condition was extremely miserable.

The Golden Crow's attack was extremely swift, giving Daoist Miao no time to catch his breath.

Qin Ze murmured, "For a trial, this Golden Crow's strength is somewhat excessive."

The Three-Legged Golden Crow's strength is close to Level Nine, while Daoist Miao, who is a trial participant, is only Level Seven.

This isn't a trial; it's a freebie.

Something must have gone wrong.

"Since the God of War foresaw that Daoist Miao would be his successor ten thousand years from now, he shouldn't have set up a trial with the purpose of death."

Qin Ze removed the Miss Sword Case from behind him.

There was no time to think; if he didn't act now, Daoist Miao would be beaten to death.

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