The legendary warrior
Chapter 160 God Helps Me!
Immediately, Ricky retrieved the Devouring Fire.
Of course he also heard the screams round after round. He felt pity for them in his heart, of course. But what could Ricky do? These warriors knew what they were getting into when they dared to enter the pagoda, so they must have been prepared to be burned to death by the Beast Fire.
He shook his head slightly and sat down in the space he was in as he waited for the pagoda to change again.
Ricky guessed that the pagoda didn't let them in so they could simply refine the Beast Fire. No, he knew the pagoda wanted something more. But he couldn't leave now, so he decided to wait quietly for the end and see what the next move of the pagoda would be.
He also did not know why the Fire Dragon Egg kept sending him messages in the Chaotic Fire Zone. Obviously, it was not because of the Beast Fire, so he knew there must be other changes to come.
……
An hour later, the tragic cries ended, indicating that the end of this precious opportunity to subdue the Beast Fire.
The eyes of the warriors who bought noodles to the pagoda were not full of helplessness and unwillingness. All they had was fear, and their white as sheet faces said more than they ever could.
The look in their eyes told a thousand words. In them, the tragic fate of the warriors burned to death by Beast Fire could be seen, and even those were not enough to fully encompass just how horrible what happened was.
From the outside, everyone knew that from the 200 people who entered the tower, only about one-tenth of them were able to successfully integrate the Beast Fire. That was to say that there were only about twenty people who survived inside the tower.
In that moment, the people outside felt so lucky that they did not follow everyone else into the pagoda.
……
"Now that the Beast Fire is over, the pagoda should change again any minute now," Ricky said, standing up slowly as the screams died down.
The moment he stood up, an old vast voice sounded in his ears.
twenty-six human warriors for obtaining a
This pagoda can speak!" Ricky exclaimed upon hearing the sound, his
had been on the road of the casting weapons for so many days. How could he not understand what
weapon was the weapon that took the essence of heaven and earth. It made sense that the spiritual weapon would give birth
spiritual weapon had its own intelligence, it could communicate with its own masters, to maximize the fit, and to exert the
communicate with its
weapon! Ricky once heard that high grade spiritual weapons could only be used by a warrior who had
the spiritual king. Ricky could only imagine someone with a power so strong that they could wield the high grade spiritual weapon, and so you could only
safe to assume that it was also a high grade
grade spiritual weapon! No wonder the Fire Dragon Egg keeps on alerting me!" In that moment, Ricky finally understood why the Fire Dragon Egg kept reminding him that he must get the
was not the only one who was aware of what the pagoda actually was. Most of the warriors in the pagoda also knew that the pagoda was a high grade spiritual weapon. But even those who did not know that knew that the pagoda was something else. No one could deny
in that moment the twenty six warriors in the pagoda were eager for action.
"You can choose to go out now, or you can continue to accept the next challenge.
choose to quit, crush the red light beside
the twenty six warriors to make their choice.
soon as the pagoda stopped talking, Ricky found a circle of red light on his
only thing I can do is pray for them.' Ricky hoped
but to continue. He thought him being at the seventh grade of Blood
your choice, when you face your death I hope
you will be the final winner. The last man standing in
divided into two pairs. Remember, it is not your power which will help you win the competition, but how
while, Ricky felt a shock in his body as a huge red space appeared. Ricky recognized it as another layer of space in the pagoda!
invisible force in his body. All of a sudden, his spiritual energy were suppressed, and no matter how