Chapter 1892 Come Again

Almost three hundred thousand!

His willpower soared again, and the speed of the surge was simply exaggerated.

Jiang Du felt that he had come to the right place. The real battlefield was really a good place. Even if someone wanted to let him leave, he would not leave.

Soon, Jiang Du climbed up in the milky white light.

"Old Guang, is your real method so easy to use now?"

Someone said in surprise.

Jiang Du just now almost made it difficult to tell whether he was alive or dead.

As a result, after being illuminated by the true method for a while, he actually stood up like this?

"It's because he has a very strong recovery ability."

The middle-aged man known as Lao Guang said.

"I just said that when I was being treated, I was like a little girl, squirming, but now I'm like a woman, smooth and smooth."

Jiang Du felt that this description... was simply... too vivid!

"Thank you, fellow Taoist. Jiang Du, do you know your surnames?"

Jiang Du asked.

"We here basically all have codenames, I, Lao Guang!"

"Old Li!"

"Old Gu!"

…

There were dozens of people present, and they all introduced themselves. They were already so strong, so naturally they would not forget about it.

"Excuse me, how long will this storm last?"

Jiang Du asked.

"It's not a particularly long time. It's over in half a day."

Lao Li is a lame man. He walks with a cane and walks uphill.

"Only half a day?"

Jiang Du was shocked.

“How often do storms like this occur?”

"It comes out once every ten days, what's wrong?"

"Everyone, I still need to go there and experience it. When this storm subsides, I will apologize to you all!"

Jiang Du suddenly became anxious, and he only had half a day.

He thought that this storm would last for ten days and a half.

How can we waste half a day?

His injuries have recovered to some extent, but the Ultimate Underworld Armor is no longer usable. It has been destroyed and even part of it was left in the storm.

When the storm is over, I don't know if I can still find it.

If it can be found, it will be cheaper to repair. If it cannot be found, Jiang Du simply cannot afford to repair it now.

Now Jiang Du is really poor.

"You still want to go?"

"Of course, I went!"

Jiang Du replied and couldn't wait to jump into the storm again.

Zhenyuan Sword lit up again.

On the walls of the real holy city, everyone looked at each other in shock.

His injury won't heal so quickly, right?

Even though it's better, but if you can't wait to jump in again, it's... too hard?

It is true that this storm can temper people's willpower, but if you are not careful, you will die in it. The danger is not proportional to the benefits.

"So brave!"

A brave young man couldn't help but shout loudly.

He was called Lao Wu, and he was originally a burly Wu, but who would care, since everyone was doing whatever was convenient for them anyway.

"Everyone, I am going to enter it to practice. This storm is more exciting than the Well of Illusion!"

He was still a little hesitant at first, but after seeing Jiang Du's posture today, he no longer hesitated.

Scared of shit!

Isn't it just a storm like a natural disaster?

It's not a desperate situation, nor is it an invincible enemy. Such a little guy who has just entered the real holy city dares to face death and jump into the storm resolutely. What a coward!

Lao Wu roared and jumped into the storm.

Some people laughed dumbly.

"Unexpectedly, the new little guy turned out to be a shark, and it completely stirred up our group of fish that have adapted to comfort."

An old man said with a smile.

"Not bad, Lao Bai, let's go in for a walk together?"

"Let's go! We can't let a newcomer look down on us, right?"

Just do what you say, some people form groups directly in twos and threes, and some people go alone and go directly into the storm.

The walls of the real holy city were actually empty.

However, some people are a little helpless.

"Crazy, everyone is crazy. Others go there because they are confident and sure. If you go there, it is obvious that some of you are going to die!"

These people have no past.

They are still very aware of their own strength. If they enter the storm, there is a 90% chance that they will not be able to get out.

The risk is too great.

Wouldn't it be safer for them to guard the Well of Illusion here?

"I'm afraid this group of people will lose at least ten people this time!"

Someone said with a solemn voice.

Losing ten people means that there will be ten more wells of illusion that need to be suppressed.

The pressure will undoubtedly increase.

"Oh, you said this is good..."

Before the words could even be finished, a figure rushed out from the storm.

His whole body had been turned into rotten flesh, and his willpower had almost been completely wiped out.

The rotten flesh squirmed on the city wall and slowly recovered. It seemed that recovery was extremely difficult.

"Oh, help!"

The situation here is different from Zhentian Canyon.

At least the people here are quite nice. Not only do they not take advantage of others when they are seriously injured, but they are also willing to take the initiative to save others.

"Tell me, tell me, what is this picture?"

Regardless of these people's complaints, when this piece of rotten flesh transformed into a human form again, this person's eyes were bright and scary.

"Fellow Taoists, I think I need to take a step further."

He said in a hoarse voice.

"What?"

Before he could explain, he closed his eyes and began to practice.

Willpower is surging.

His aura went from weak to strong, which can be called a transformation.

He's really breaking through.

Even if the breakthrough is just a little bit.

But this is enough to make more people excited.
To be continued...