In the dark and gloomy factory area, there is no life. Apart from the various sculptures of these stones, only the moonlight in the sky will always hang there as usual.

Except for the sounds made by Xiao Daixiang when he walked, the entire factory seemed to have no sound of wind, as quiet as the scenes in a silent film in the last century, except for black and white.

Xiao Dai walked into this factory full of stone sculptures first. Deng Chao and Li Chun, who had led the way, stopped. The intuition of being a inheritor rippled in their hearts, like a sudden threat of natural enemies, as if they were peeking in the distance.

"Bang!"

The crisp sound of leather shoes trampling on the ground, Xiao Dai who walked into the factory also stopped, looked at the stone sculptures all around, and smiled slightly.

His gaze finally focused on the sealed factory not far away in front of him, then raised his right hand and brushed his lips, and then seemed to have written something on the palm of his left hand.

"What did he do?"

Deng Chao asked in confusion, obviously Li Chun around him couldn't quite understand it.

"call..."

Inexplicably, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, accompanied by flying dust, the stone sculptures in the factory moved strangely.

Li Chun and Zuo Lin may not have experienced this familiar scene, but Deng Chao remembered the battle situation under the Oriental Pearl Tower that night, which was like this at first.

"Mountain God!"

Deng Chao whispered and whispered two words, and he was ready to go.

Li Chun frowned and looked at Xiao Dai in the distance with a slight scrutiny expression. He was instantly surrounded by a stone sculpture.

As for Zuo Lin, the forehead guard in his pocket was already in his hand, and hesitating whether to go up to help. Xiaohuang under his feet was already roaring in a low voice.

A giant stone carved turtle dragging a stone tablet roared silently, rushed to Xiao Dai first, opened his huge mouth and rushed towards him. Xiao Dai, who had half-framed glasses, still seemed a little calm. He raised his left hand that had not been put down, and his five fingers were put together and gently pushed towards the giant tortoise.

"Bang!"

The huge explosion sounded, shaking the sky and the earth.

The giant tortoise exploded in an instant as if it was struck by thunder in the air, and the gravel splashed everywhere, deafening.

Deng Chao and the other two, who were originally extremely alert to the tense nerves, were all extremely surprised to see the changes that caught them off guard.

"It's not made of bubbles, right?"

Deng Chao muttered, obviously not sincere, he just didn't accept it all at once. Such a powerful rock monster was inexplicably eliminated. Even when he faced such monsters, he could only resist with the strength of his body and then smash them.

Zuo Lin, who was on the side, widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Dai waved his right hand to slap the dust floating away, and then raised and pushed the left hand again. A stone elephant that was rushing towards him instantly roared and burst. He shouted excitedly: "Thunder in the palm of his hand!?"

Deng Chao and Li Chun were immediately attracted by his shouts and turned to look at him, "Thunder in the palm of your hand?" Even Deng Chao asked in a low voice with confusion.

Zuo Lin obviously felt the gazes of the two people beside him, and touched his head awkwardly, "I don't know either, but I read some fairy tale cultivation novels, which describe the palm thunder, and it seems...it seems...this is it."

Deng Chao was a little surprised and confused. Half was shocked by Zuo Lin's description, and the other half was shocked by the scene seen in front of him.

Xiao Dai kept raising his left hand and swinging it out, as if there was really an invisible lightning in his palm. Any stone sculptures he pointed to at his left palm exploded in an instant and turned into a pile of gravel.

But Li Chun was different from him. The solemn expression on the middle-aged man's face gradually dissipated. He took out a cigarette and lit it leisurely, and then looked at the man in the distance silently, and started to swear.

In less than a minute, the entire factory was covered with gravel, and the stone sculptures were instantly reduced by nearly half.

"Ahem!"

Xiao Dai slapped the flying ashes floating in front of him with his right hand and whispered: "Damn, I would have used the fixed spell to use it, which made me covered in dust and almost choked me to death."

He walked forward while slapped the gray, staring at the factory in front of him, and continued, "It's almost time to come out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his feet were inexplicably shaking. The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was about to show a satisfied expression, but the next second he frowned.

"I want to leave!"

He murmured, then stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, stairs and bows, his hands folded in front of his chest, and then his arms pulled left and right in the shaking. A low roar followed by a violent vibration like an earthquake.

"Ba Ni Mami Hum!"

"Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning!"

"Display it for me!"

As the earth was shaking, Deng Chao, Li Chun and Zuo Lin's sight, the silent factory in the distance, which was originally shrouded in the moonlight broke from the middle in an instant, and then began to slowly move to the left and right.

....

....

Ding Li touched the scabbed wound on his chest. The thread sewn on it looked a bit rough, not to mention a little slight stinging pain.

But that tingling pain could not be compared with the hatred in his heart anyway. He hated the guy who caused him to suffer a crushing defeat.

He is arrogant and arrogant, which is a relatively accurate evaluation of him. He is willing to do things, but he always strives to be the best or even strives to be the first. This is his usual principle.

However, from the moment he gained the inheritance power, to being discovered and locked in the first game, then being defeated by Lei Xiong, and being imprisoned in the cell of the first game of the Demon City, from this moment on, his self-esteem and confidence seemed to have been shattered and even trampled on again and again.

Under Lei Xiong's toughness and temptation, he accepted a new identity, but in the first mission, he encountered FAIZ, and then failed the mission, and then the people from the Golden Platform were traumatized.

"Mountain God!"

“FAIZ!”

Ding Li touched the wound on his chest, and his whole expression was extremely ferocious.

Holding the bandage in his right hand, tied it to his chest in circles, and then looking at himself in the mirror in front of him, Ding Li picked up the white shirt and black suit assigned to the first game and quietly put it on.

In the mirror, Ding Li, who was in a straight suit, looked extremely energetic, but the bald head without a single hair made him a little evil.

He let out a deep breath and unbuttoned the clasp of the collar that he had originally locked. Ding Li touched his bald head, then turned around and looked at the one placed on the table aside, holding a pitch-black sword.

It was when he encountered it that Ding Li, who was originally just an ordinary person, instantly became unique and so reckless, and also allowed him to understand the other side of the real existence in this world.

Grasping his most precious love knife, Ding Li turned around and walked towards the door.

The phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out casually. The number 1 was displayed on the phone. Ding Li knew it was Lei Xiong who called it.

"What's up?"

Ding Li asked in a low voice, but the sound on the phone was obviously very urgent.

“Where?”

"good!"

"My injury is fine."

As he said that, he hung up the phone.

Turning his head and looking at himself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror, the bright redness of Ding Li's eyes slowly emerged.

"Mountain God!"

He murmured in a low voice, and opened the door and walked out.
Chapter completed!