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Chapter 308: Mind Labyrinth

"Boy, you're looking for death." As a berserker, Bister has an extremely irritable temper. Now, after being provoked by Midi, a strange face who just came in, his eyes suddenly turned blood red, and his whole body was filled with murderous aura.

The next moment, he roared, and blood rushing all over his body. A giant sword that was two meters long in his hand was even more dazzling red light.

Berserker skills, Bloody Furious

As soon as he came up, Bister directly activated his signature skill. Obviously, he did not intend to keep any backup plan, but wanted to kill Midi in one go.

"Bister's level is 6, and he has crossed the threshold of level 10 of awakening. Now he has activated the Blood Furious again. At the cost of consuming vitality, he greatly improves his combat effectiveness. In this state, his sword's power can even be said to be more powerful than me." In the high stand, a sneer appeared on the corner of Shandul's mouth, "I want to see, how do you, a human who is only level 54, deal with it?"

"Senior Brother Shanduer, will this be a bit too much?" The woman said timidly again on the side.

"It's okay, anyway, if something really happens, the Grand Judge will naturally clean up the mess." Shandul waved his hand and said coldly.

In fact, seeing Bister launch an offensive, the Grand Inquisition did feel nervous.

Just as Midie would be worried about cooperation between the two sides, from the height of the Grand Judge, he would also be worried about the relationship between his allies.

But now, Bister attacked him as if he had taken stimulants. How could he not worry

However, neither Shandul was watching the show nor the great judge who was full of worries in his heart, they noticed that Avril, Reinhardt and Wiseman had no wavering in their expressions. On the contrary, they looked at Bister with a hint of pity and sympathy.

Confronting Midiethrex, the "Sword of Victory and Guardian"?

Just don't die too badly.

As for Midi himself, he just waited quietly for the other party's arrival with a calm expression as always.

"Eat me a move" Bister shouted loudly, jumped high with the man and the sword, and then fell heavily like a mountain. The big sword in his hand seemed to be an extremely thick arc of light, cutting the air and slashing into the hard ground, causing a clear tremor in an instant, and even smashing a big hole in the arena.

However, this extremely magnificent blow was lost.

While Bister was leaping high, a golden red light suddenly surged around Midi. Then, before the other party fell, he had already soared into the air and stopped directly in the sky, quietly overlooking the arena under his feet like a king.

"What" Bister was stunned. The Berserker had almost no long-range attack methods. Facing the enemies in the air, he could not use his brute force at all.

"It's actually the guy who is flying skills, and he is also a perfect awakener?" Shandul gritted his teeth and stared at Midi in the air with a gloomy face.

This feeling of looking up to others makes this arrogant Devil May Cry very uncomfortable.

Even the Grand Judge, although he was calm on the surface, had a storm in his heart, and at the same time, he secretly raised the evaluation of Midi several levels.

You know, even among those extremely powerful inner-grabbing demons, not many have flying skills, and Midi actually has flying skills. I believe that in the future battle, he will be the main force.

In this way, it seems to be a natural thing to let Midi enter the mind maze and become a top mind catcher.

This matter must be discussed again with Supreme Consul Marcel as soon as possible.

The Grand Inquisition calculated quickly in his heart.

As for the outcome of this battle, he no longer cared about it - having flying skills is equivalent to being invincible, so why do he need to worry about it?

However, for Midi, since he came up and performed the "Flying Sword Dance", he could not accept the result of "undefeated".

Since we have decided to be high-profile, what we need is "complete victory".

The golden red light around Midi suddenly surged, and then it continued to converge and condense, just like a real sword. Anyone who looked at this sword light felt a stinging pain in his eyes, and the level was low, and he could not even look directly at the sword light.

The next moment, there was only a sharp sound of air tearing. Midi had already merged with the sword and turned into a meteor, and smashed it from mid-air with an extremely domineering attitude.

Compared to Bister, who had just jumped up like a mountain, the momentum of this attack was much greater, giving people the feeling that even the space was penetrated.

The moment the shooting landed, the entire arena and the stands shook, and sand and stones flew in the center, and a cloud of mushrooms that only caused a violent explosion rose.

When the smoke dissipated, people suddenly discovered that a large hole with a diameter of more than twenty meters appeared in the center of the arena, with a depth of nearly one meter.

As for Bister, the moment he was swept by this terrible impact, the giant sword in his hand broke on the spot, and he flew out directly, unconscious after knocking out a big hole in the wall.

So strong

What skills did he use?

Who is he

For a moment, the arena was silent, and even the sound of the needle tip falling to the ground could be heard. The bloody and purified elites were all shocked and speechless. Even the arrogant Shanduer had grown up at this moment, stunned, and could not even maintain his gloomy and cold signature image in front of his junior sister.

After a long time, a sound slowly began.

"Who else wants to challenge me?" Midi asked lightly, scanning the entire stands.

No one answered that anyone who was swept by Midi's cold eyes was even hurriedly lowered his head, fearing that he would provoke this god of killing.

Even Shandul couldn't help but avoid Midi's sight at this moment.

"Since there are no new challengers, I think this matter will be settled like this, how about it?" Finally, Midi smiled satisfied and then turned his eyes to the Grand Judge.

"When, of course." What other options do the Grand Judge have besides agreeing?

The rankings were settled. In the remaining ten days, Midi and his party became familiar with the bloody purification headquarters, the "Blood Prison Island".

Thanks to Avril's identity as a saint, Midi, the outsiders who were extremely rejected, finally encountered no conflict when they walked on the street this time.

At the same time, the strong strength shown by Midi also caused a subtle change in attitude of the blood-purified senior management.

At least, when Midie asked the Grand Judge and the "Judge" Marcel about the situation in the mind maze, these two people could be said to be full of words. Even if there is some reservations in this, at least on the surface, they have already achieved their best.

In a blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

On the early morning of the tenth day, under the illumination of the Qiming Star with the cold light, twenty selected elites gathered in the Temple of Blood Purification.

Midi glanced at him and found that among the twenty elites, they were divided into several different factions.

Adding Avril, Reinhardt, Wiseman and others, he is considered a "outsider" who is qualified as a tough guy

The leader of Shandul and his junior sister is considered the highest consul.

In addition, there are two more conspicuous groups, one is a small group composed of elites selected from the patrol team, and the other is the elites selected from the executors.

Among them, Shanduer has a level of up to 6, and is a Devil May Cry. He has the power of ghosts and gods, and has a certain resistance to spiritual supernatural powers. Not only that, he is also a disciple of the judge Marcel, and at the same time, he has a loyal junior sister Xie Li as a helper. It can be said that he is the most powerful.

The leader of the patrol team was a young man named Roth. He was the younger brother of Roy, a bearded middle-aged man whom Midi had saved before. He was of level 6 and had excellent talent. He had surpassed his brother two years ago and was regarded as the star of hope for the front-line patrol team. His profession was like the middle-aged man in bearded, and his profession was like that of the qigong master.

The last one is the team of executors.

As the name suggests, the executors are specialized in battles. They do not patrol or take on other things at ordinary times. They just practice wholeheartedly. When they need to fight with the sect headquarters, they are the hardest main force. The berserker Bister, who was defeated by Midie before, belongs to this faction.

Now, there is also a leader among them. The man with a scar on his face is also a berserker, with a level 6l, and his body is full of blood and energy. His eyes looked at Midi, and he was obviously not a good person.

Obviously, from the surface, the strongest team is undoubtedly Shanduer's team.

The weakest one is Midi's team. Except for Avril, none of them reached level 6

But after learning some of the inside stories of the mind maze, Midi was not worried about this upcoming trial of inheritance.

Because, if you want to pass the test of the mind maze and become a top mind catcher, the most important thing is to be able to successfully survive in the mind maze.

And for adventurers, this is exactly what they do best.

Strength is not just about the level, but also about multiple factors that need to be combined.

“Is it better than survival time?”

Midi smiled slightly, glanced around her, and saw the calm and calm eyes of the three companions, and she felt very calm.

Accompanied by the rapid footsteps, the great judge, "Judge" Marcel, and the other blood-purified senior officials had all gathered in the temple.

Following these powerful people, after passing through the heavily blocked corridors, until they passed through the entire temple, Midi and others finally arrived at the area behind the temple, before the area covered by black fog.

At this moment, the black fog was a little different from before, and it felt like it was ready to move, like a living thing

And Midie felt even more keenly that the magic power around the mind maze seemed to have reached a "saturation" state.

The next moment, the judge Marcel recited the ups and downs of mantra loudly.

Accompanied by this spell, a stream of magnificent magic power spread out from his feet like ripples. At the same moment, the Grand Judgment and the other senior officials responded one after another and recited the spell together. The magic power soared like a storm, shocking the entire space.

As the magic power continued to rise, all the power was finally intertwined at one point, and under the guidance of these bloody purification seniors, they merged into the black fog.

Everyone felt the void around the mind maze, and there was a faint shock.

Then, the black fog seemed to be slashed by an invisible sword, and it automatically faded towards both sides like a tide.

Then, where the black fog disappeared, the main entrance of an extremely magnificent and ancient huge building slowly emerged.

With the loud roar, the main door slowly opened, and the inside was covered in white, making it impossible to see through it.

The mind maze has finally begun.
Chapter completed!
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