RNP Chapter 320
Chapter 320
After the arcane warp and clear thinking cooldown ended, Wang Ge slowly opened his eyes.
Since he was already here.
Maybe one more level would give him a few more points.
When Wang Ge pushed open the door and stepped out of the room, an incandescent lamp lit up in the center of the venue.
The cold light illuminated an arc-shaped area, while the surroundings were still dark.
Under the light, there was an exquisite wooden table, and a man wearing a black top hat sat facing Wang Ge.
He was wearing a stiff black suit and a light blue lining, and his manners were elegant.
Wang Ge walked up and sat down opposite him.
"This is the test of the goddess of fate."
The man's voice was slightly magnetic, and he waved his hand and a stack of cards appeared on the table.
"If you draw a white man, the test will fail."
"Any other cards will be considered passed."
Wang Ge observed the guy sitting opposite him: "Son of Destiny?"
"No, the Messenger of Destiny."
Wang Ge did not hesitate. He scanned the cards with his mental power. There were 108 cards in total. He slowly put his right hand on them, pinched a card between his index and middle fingers and pulled it out.
There was a black robe with a hole on it, and there was a dead silence around.
The Messenger of Destiny slowly said: "Your destiny is: death, and the test is passed."
"Is destiny death?"
Wang Ge smiled. Whose final destiny is not death?
You are the same, I am the same, and God is the same.
The Messenger of Destiny: "My mission has been completed. I look forward to seeing you next time."
In an instant, the table, the lights, and the Messenger of Destiny all disappeared.
Only darkness and desolation were left, and Wang Ge, who was sitting in a daze on the chair.
Wang Ge stood up, and it seemed that his feet were a little heavy.
He walked back to the small room silently.
He let out a deep breath, adjusted, and adjusted again.
Wang Ge thought that there was absolutely no problem with his body, so there was only one explanation, fate.
"Death?"
Wang Ge murmured: "Just death."
He stood up suddenly and pushed the door open again.
Only the last layer of guards was left.
A back figure appeared in front of Wang Ge.
The tattered red cloak rustled in the wind of the battlefield.
A simple long sword was held in the right hand and placed horizontally beside him.
"I am your last assessor."
Everyone watching the battle was stunned.
"Why is it this woman?"
"But the human assessors are all human, which is fair."
Yao Yue's left hand, which was waving the fan casually, also stopped.
How could it be this woman?
Generally speaking, the messenger of the god of death will never participate in the assessment!
She died after thousands of battles, and her heroic soul went directly to the Tower of Death.
She is one of the very few souls brought back directly by the god of death.
"Haha, it seems that our 200,000 will be wasted."
"Does the God of Death not want this successor of the arcane to join?"
"I don't know."
Looking at the other party's heroic figure.
Wang Ge smiled faintly.
This is the last level, so there is no need to hold back.
Instantly, BUFF is full!
Clear thinking, arcane warp!
Life sacrifice!
The three tails of Nine-tailed Zhiyou turned into nothingness in an instant!
The fourth-level powerful Ice Sha Bow was released in an instant!
In the darkness, an arrow came from the west!
Coming! Ever-frozen ice!
In this battlefield dominated by gray and black, the dark blue Ice Sha Bow has become the only special bright color.
The man slowly turned around, revealing a delicate face and bright red lips.
Wang Ge could see clearly that there was a touch of red tassel on the handle of the knife.
Her right hand stroked the blade, then she grasped the hilt with both hands and slashed it out!
Clang!
The ice arrow directly hit the long sword!
Her eyes were sharp, and she shouted loudly, but under the absolute gap in strength, she could not continue at all!
The cold began to spread, and she was completely frozen in almost a moment!
Then, the long sword broke, and an arrow pierced her heart!
Wang Ge did not stop at all, and froze the mausoleum!
The blooming dark ice ruthlessly swallowed her who had no ability to resist.
Wang Ge let out a breath, no matter if it worked or not, it was like this anyway.
The strongest burst has been played.
If you can't kill it, then just fail and leave.
Anyway, the main task and the final task have been completed.
The next breath, the sound of ice breaking came.
The broken sword cut open the frozen mausoleum, her body shook for a while, shook off the frost on her body, and then directly pulled out the ice arrow that was inserted into her heart.
Wang Ge sighed slightly. If he couldn't even kill the legendary with one arrow, then...
"Congratulations, you passed."
"Huh?"
She smiled, glanced at Wang Ge, and disappeared from the battlefield.
The next moment, a staircase to heaven appeared in front of Wang Ge!Wang Ge stepped on it without any hesitation.
"Hahaha, I'm rich, I'm rich!"
"Quick, give me the money! 700,000! 700,000!"
Qian Zhengduo's smile was uglier than his tears.
This time, he really lost all the money he earned.
It's hard to open this kind of game once.
Because under normal circumstances, there wouldn't be so many people gathered in the Death Tower.
Yao Yue waved her fan: "It's an unexpected fortune, but I don't use it. I'll take half of it, and give the rest to this little guy."
"Are you sure, this is nearly 130,000 death cores?"
Yao Yue smiled, and her figure gradually disappeared: "Of course."