My Past Life Simulator Chapter 479

  Chapter 479 478 [Strange and terrifying style of painting]

   There are 17 people in the Qingxiu class, ten of them are eliminated in one go, and the elimination rate is quite high.

  Except for He Zhao, among the remaining five men and one woman, the one with the least soaking time was at least two hours. Anyone who has just reached the standard and only bathed for one hour, or for less than two hours, will lose today's qualifications.

   "I said 60 minutes is automatically disqualified from the next medicated bath. It doesn't mean that you can pass the test. Hmph, some people can clearly persevere, but choose to give up because of the pain. Just thinking about passing is simply reaping the fruit of oneself."

  Willpower is a key part, it has a huge connection with the method of opening an altar to promote a mage. Unsteady people are doomed to have limited achievements in the future, so they can be screened out early.

  Ten people, from Zhang Song's eyes, seemed to see the mediocre fate of themselves and others in the future.

   "Of course, those who are disqualified should not be discouraged. Persevering in Vajradhara and Vajra Gaze will still yield something. If you can persevere, you will definitely be much better than people in the same realm."

  There is no lie to these words, holding power, angry eyes + meditation seal, the two cooperate with each other, although it is not as fast as medicine bath, but it has been accumulated bit by bit over the years, and sooner or later it accumulates steadily, which is eye-catching.

   It's just how many people can persist, not necessarily.

   "Go back to work, whether it's practicing mudra in the morning, or exercising your body or mind, it's up to you. At noon, continue with the medicinal bath. Tomorrow morning, the assessment will continue."

   After the voice fell, he led the seventeen people back to the large classroom.

  On the way, I met the head teacher of the repair class of another school, leading the students to the test room. The number of opponents is relatively small, not even reaching the ten digits, only nine classmates.

   When the two sides met, they just nodded to each other, without any small talk.

  In the big classroom, everyone is actively practicing hard.

  Among the ten people who were eliminated, most of them chose to practice the seal of dedication and meditation, and only two or three people planned to continue to exercise their bodies and spirits.

   Of the remaining seven people who passed the test, six people continued to work hard, only the one surnamed He put on a show.

  One morning passed quickly, and it was time for lunch.

   After about half an hour, everyone returned one after another.

   Ten people watched enviously, and seven people took medicine packs to take a bath.

   It may be due to the improvement of physical fitness, the six performed much better than yesterday. Although it is still impossible to persist in one breath, the time of each medicinal bath is longer and the accumulated time is more.

   In a blink of an eye, it was time to leave school again.

   "Something for you."

  Zhang Song handed over the scroll that was exactly the same as yesterday, looked around, and said in a low voice.

   "This is sponsored by me personally, and it is more energetic than the pictures of 365 ladies. If you can accept it and survive it, the spiritual gain will definitely make a huge improvement.

  Nave Zhang Yue used it before, and his spirit soared several times in one breath. However, if you can't accept it, it's no pity. Bring it back to me tomorrow and continue to use the pictures of ladies. "

  He reached out to catch it and held it under his armpit.

   "I know the teacher."

   "Well, after school."

  The voice fell, and he turned and left the classroom.

   "Gathering energy?"

   With a mutter, he left the school and walked home.

   Just arrived home, he immediately opened the scroll.

   "Nimma!"

  No other, the things on the painting are wild, presumptuous, and perverted.

   "Zhang Yue is a ruthless person. No, no, he should be said to be a wolf."

  He Zhao, who is known as the most ruthless in the world, looked at the painting and muttered to himself. For the first time in history, he felt admiration for another person in the simulated scene.

   On the painting, the painting is a combination of various human beings, beasts, insects and other creatures.

  For example, the upper body is a human, and it is a coquettish and beautiful woman, and the lower body is a spider with eight legs. There is also a centipede with a human head, a sheep-headed human body and a horrible thing with bumps.

  To be honest, he hasn't been so ruthless yet.

  Zhang Yue, ah, Zhang Yue, you deserve to become the family branch of the Bufa Temple, the fourth ruthless son in 150 years to make flesh and blood have consciousness.

   Crossed out with them, it should be said that it is a strange thing to be in harmony with them, and the spirit does not increase sharply.

   "Man and beast, man and insect, concubines can't do it."

   After speaking, the lights in the room dimmed.

  The next moment, the spider woman, the centipede woman, the goat-head woman and other frightening things walked towards him from the door with enchanting steps.

   "Don't come here!"

   "Boom—"

  A golden Buddha's palm slapped down from the void, smashing all the females in the painting to pieces with a bang.

  Then, the six-character mantra in the spiritual space became brighter and brighter.

  Although it is still not as good as the radiant unknown Buddha, it has increased more than yesterday's picture of 365 ladies.

   "call"

  He patted his chest with lingering fear on his face.

horrible!

  The famous name of the first generation was almost destroyed in one day.

   Even if you want to play something different, be a big pervert.

   At least it must be at the level of the ancient gods, at least you won't be ridiculed if you say it.

"what!"

  He suddenly discovered something, the painting in his hand was empty, not a single beast or insect remained.

   After finishing the calf, the yellow mud fell into the crotch, it was either **** or shit.

  Wait tomorrow when Zhang Song asks him how it is, and if he says he dare not use it, no one will believe it.

   After all, there is nothing on the painting.

Without?

   Isn't that a guilty conscience, otherwise why didn't you return it.

   "Damn!"

   Okay, in the future he will be as famous as Zhang Yue.

  What do classmates think of him, what do teachers think of him, and what should future colleagues think of him?

   "I TM"

  Crap.

  Everything is to blame for Xiao Zhang, and I insist on drawing for him.

  The teacher in charge of Zhengjiao Gongliang suddenly shivered.

   Nothing, just feeling a little cold.

  He still doesn't know, if he flatters the horse's leg, he will have good juice to eat in the future.

  Early in the morning of the third day, a certain famous Lang Mie walked into the large classroom in a low-key manner.

  Then, Zhang Song leaned forward and asked with a wretched face.

   "How's it going, aren't you excited?"

   Silence, silence, still silence.

  The class teacher looked up and down, and found that the person surnamed He did not hold a painting, which proved that he used it up last night. Ye Yu's three hundred and sixty-five women are nothing, but the one who attacks spiders, centipedes, and sheep's heads is an undisputed macho.

"sharp!"

  He couldn't help giving a thumbs up. He firmly believed that the other party, like his own brother Zhang Yue, became the fifth person in the 150 years of the family branch of the Bufa Temple to have consciousness in flesh and blood.

   Those who are cruel to others and can be cruel to themselves are the real cruel people.

  The whole class of seven went to the test room.

  This time, no one was brushed off, and all of them met the standards.

   "Remember to take a medicated bath on time at noon. I have something to do in the afternoon. The monitor is in charge of supervision."

   With a serious expression, Zhang Song patted someone on the shoulder and instructed.

  After lunch, He Zhao returned to the large classroom. Looking at the classmates who hadn't come back, he picked up the Gabala spiritual bone rosary beads around his neck.

   "Please raise the proficiency of my Vajra Gaze to the limit you can do."

   "Kacha—"

  The two white rosary beads shattered, turning into bone powder and falling with the wind.

   Admittedly, his spirits hit the mark early and didn't need any enhancements. However, I still want to figure out what my fear and anger are.

  As soon as today is over, the three-day defense period has been completed, and there have been no strange people appearing near Shuxiangya County recently. What is certain is that the family branch of Bufa Temple, Baoguang Temple, no one paid any attention to him at all.

   What the former lost was a Gabala spiritual bone rosary that most people think is useless, and they don't pay much attention to it. The latter has nothing to do with it at all, so it's not worthwhile to make trouble.

  Compared to the former two, Langshan Temple suffered heavy losses. The disciples of the younger generation died, the coveted spiritual bones and rosary beads were lost, and the vajra, the magic weapon of the town temple, was robbed along with them. Want to take revenge, but have no clue, no clue at all, can only suffer from boredom.

  If not, let's open the door in the morning.

   "Om—"

  A supernatural force descended, and he was finally able to feel what it was that he was afraid of and angry about.

   To my horror, I didn't take advantage.

   Angry, no wool was picked up.

  What was both frightened and furious was that it didn't take advantage of the ancient gods and evil gods.

  I congratulate a certain person on this promise?

   "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

  He is really not a narrow-minded person.

   Slander, slander.

   Gabala spiritual bone rosary, it slanders me!

   "Let's take a medicinal bath first."

  Turn his head away and forget his fear and anger. As long as he ignores both, he is not being narrow-minded.

  It should be done as it should be, but it cannot be noticed that something is wrong.

   "Plop—"

  Jumped into the wooden barrel, lingering with strands of black air.

   "Or don't wait until the evening, just go back to the file now."

   After speaking, he shook his head.

   It's better to be cautious, wait until nothing happens tomorrow, and then go back to the file.

   "The talents and handprints have all reached the limit. With the burst of life, the birth of the body + the seal of inviting the gods + the Vajrapani mantra, my combat power can wrestle with mages and even kill them forcibly.

  Unfortunately, it is already the limit, and no breakthrough can be made. Due to the 10,000 copies of the copy of the Buddhist Exhibition Hall, the physical talent cannot be improved at all. Next, shill your own flesh and blood and become conscious. "

  Once it reaches the point Zhang Song said, no matter whether the body is destroyed or the head is destroyed, as long as there is flesh and blood left, it will still regenerate.

  Combined with the 【Save/Rewind】Gold Finger, it would be extremely difficult for others to kill him with sneak attacks or unknown spells. In this step, it will be easier and simpler to complete the tasks of medium-sized simulation scenes.

  Even if you can't complete the main task: [②Secret: Learn the secrets of the world. ], 【③Peace: Get everything done, and return the world to a bright future. 】. You can also pass the main task [①Survival: The longer you survive, the greater the reward. ], get more rewards.

   "Xin Mi has some clues, but peace is a bit difficult."

   "Forget it, let's take one step at a time."

  The voice fell, and a violent vibration came.

   "Boom—"

  The entire teaching building was crumbling, and his wooden barrel almost fell down.

   "What's going on?"

   Could it be an earthquake!

  He hurriedly got up from the tub, put on his clothes, walked to the window, and looked out.

  I saw a large group of students, all gathered in the playground which occupies a very large area.

   "The teacher in the school has a good sense."

   "Boom!"

  A huge roar sounded, followed by a black beam of light piercing the sky, gushing out from the ground.

  The next second, the endless shady scenes suddenly enveloped the entire Shangyang City.

  The blue sky and white sun instantly turned into pitch blackness.

  Without him, the source of the black light is rising from inside the school.

  The street lamps in the school sensed that it was dark, and they lit up one by one.

   "Boom"

  The earth trembled and the building shook.

  A series of gaps appear, and there is a risk of collapse at any time.

   Ruthless Zhao jumped up, jumped out of the window, and landed with a bang.

   "Boom—"

  The next moment, the teaching building collapsed and turned into ruins.

"so close."

   "Ka Ka Ka"

  On the playground, a huge gap suddenly opened in the ground.

  The students screamed and ran outside.

   Fortunately, the playground is big enough, otherwise there might be a group stampede.

   "Boom"

  The huge playground was almost divided into two, revealing a crack sixty to seventy meters wide.

  Inside, the fire was shining, and a trace of hot high temperature was emitted.

  He walked a few steps quickly, reached the edge of the crack, and stretched his head to look inside.

  The crimson magma surged and surged in the shaking.

   "Boom!"

  Suddenly, an extremely huge hand protruded from the magma and slammed on the edge of the crack.

   "Boom!"

  The other palm followed closely behind.

   Immediately afterwards, Qiqi worked hard.

   "Boom, boom, boom"

  A gigantic head slowly rising from the magma.

   "Hiss—"

  He Zhao sucked in a breath of cold air, and his whole body felt cool in an instant.

  What a big head!

   Visually, at least 25 meters.

  The ratio of the head to the body of a normal adult is about 1:7, and the head and feet are 25 meters long. Isn't the whole height -175 meters?

   Fuck!

  175 meters, as high as a 58-story building.

   Scary, so scary.

   "Boom, boom, boom"

  The giant's arm was strong, and the upper body got out of the gap.

  Its whole body is carved from stone, and its head is composed of densely packed skeletons. From a distance, it looks like the facial features of a normal person. If you observe it closely, don't mention how terrifying it is. People with intensive phobia may die suddenly on the spot.

  On the stone carvings all over the body, red magma flows, and some green traces that look like moss.

   "Is this a stone sculpture of a Bodhisattva?"

   "Boom, boom, boom"

  The whole stone statue climbed up from the gap, stepping on the ground with both feet.

  175 meters high, it can be said to cover the sky and block out the sun.

  In its eyes, humans are probably smaller than ants.

   "Boom!" "Boom!"

  Every step it takes, it will inevitably cause the earth to roar and tremble.

   "Boom"

  The huge palm of the Bodhisattva of Horror was pulled down, and countless students and teachers were caught by it. Then... a head made up of countless skeletons, with a big mouth, and the right hand is sent into the mouth.

   "Kachi—" "Kachi—"

   While chewing, there were countless howls and calls for help.

   Scarlet and glaring blood slowly flowed from the corner of its mouth.

   "Boom"

  The Horror Bodhisattva fished down with his left hand, causing countless teachers and students to suffer again.

   "Kachi—" "Kachi—"

  Your uncle, with the height of this thing, Wang Bo might not be able to move it with all his strength.

  Shangyang City, it's over.

  (end of this chapter)

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