RPG:The Divine Deconstructor

"No way?"

Jiang Ming frowned at the answer of King carolo.

In fact, he could go and get it himself, but he had a feeling that the devil's heart would not let him get it so easily, otherwise the king of Galileo would not refuse on the spot.

"If you want to get the heart of the devil, you must pass the examination. There are two kinds of assessment. The first is to walk to the skeleton of the devil Saint under a thousand times of gravity, and the second is to pass the heart tempering ladder. Please choose."

With a wave of his hand, two stairs of normal size appear in front of Jiang Ming. They are 100 steps, leading to the magic chair.

Jiang Ming took a look at the two stairs that suddenly appeared in front of him. His face became heavy.

It's impossible to get to the magic chair under a thousand times of gravity. It's hard for ordinary people to take a few steps under two or three times of gravity. What's more, it's a thousand times abnormal. It's estimated that it's going to be crushed into minced meat just after stepping on it.

It seems that you can only choose the heart training ladder!

After the decision, Jiang Ming gritted his teeth and set foot on the heart training ladder.

After stepping on the first step of the heart training ladder with his right foot, he felt his body sink and his soul seemed to be hollowed out. A sense of fatigue came from his heart.

"Hoo, I'm so tired. This step is even more tiring than running a kilometer, but I can still hold on!"

Jiang Ming felt very tired because of the weakness of his soul. That kind of tiredness is just like the feeling of running a kilometer under the scorching sun.

Step by step up

Ding ~ system prompt: magic + 1, increases immunity to psychic skills by 1%.

Every ten floors, there is a system sound in my ear.

As he went up, his body became weaker and weaker, especially his soul, which seemed to be burned by fire. He felt more and more stinging and weaker. His body would be hollowed out. His consciousness might dissipate at any time, and his body might fall at any time.

If he had not experienced so many things, and his body and soul had been strengthened by mysterious potions, he would have fallen on the road of mind building.

"It's still early. I can hold on!"

Jiang Ming bit the tip of his tongue and kept cheering himself up.

When we reached the sixty third floor, a kind of endless fatigue and weakness attacked my heart.

"Peng!"

Finally, Jiang Ming, unable to hold on, slowly closes his heavy eyelids and falls into deep sleep. His body falls down from the heart training ladder.

Seeing this, the king of kalouluo beamed with a satisfied smile. With a wave of his hand, Jiang Ming regained consciousness and fell lightly on the ground.

"You are the one who can walk more than 60 steps when I walk the heart training ladder for the first time. Even the strongest one of our twelve demons who walked the heart tempering ladder for the first time just barely reached the 60 steps. You are very good!" The golden body of the king of kalouluo smiles and says to the river.

"Yes? But I'm not happy

Jiang Ming said a word and went to the heart tempering ladder again

30 days have passed since game day.

Jiang Ming has passed 99 steps of the heart training ladder, only the last step can pass the heart training ladder.

In these days, he has tried the thousand times ladder, but he has never tried the thousand times ladder since he was squeezed out of the ladder as soon as he took the first step.

"There's only the last level. After this level, the first section of the magic Saint inheritance task can be completed. We must persist!"

Jiang Ming clenched his fists and bit the tip of his tongue. He kept himself awake. Then he stretched out his right foot and set foot on the last step of the heart training ladder.

"Hum ~"

just stepped on the last step of the heart training ladder, his head roared. Then, as soon as his eyes were dark, he opened again, he found that he was lying next to his old tricycle, covering his head and resisting the kicks of three punks.

This is a fantasy, I can't resist, once I resist, my soul will collapse!

He stood up from the tricycle in great pain, and then pushed the tricycle forward step by step in the process of kicking.

When his eyes were dark again, he saw a man stab a dagger into his grandfather's chest. He watched his grandfather who had been raised by himself be stabbed with a knife, and his face still showed a painful expression. He kept asking for help, "Ming, help grandfather, save grandfather..."

He clenched his fists, and his face showed a touch of anger. He was just about to rush to kill the man. A voice in his subconscious told him: don't be impulsive. Your grandfather has already passed away, and what is in front of him is just fantasy.

Yes, my grandfather is not here for a long time. What I see now is just fantasy.

He passed by his grandfather. When his grandfather fell in a pool of blood, he continued to walk forward without looking back.

After walking for a while, he suddenly saw his sister and his girlfriend Lan Xin being surrounded by several hooligans. The hooligans also kept saying dirty words in their mouths. At the same time, one or two hooligans began to tear the clothes of his sister and Lan Xin.

"No, no, my brother saves me, my brother saves me..." In front of Jiang Xinwen weeps and reaches out to him for help.

"Ming, help me, help me..." Lan Xin also cried to him.Jiang Ming saw this, his eyes were congested, and a strong sense of killing was emitted from his eyes. The whole man seemed crazy, and he rushed to the hooligans with his fist clenched.

"Cough ~"

when the double fists are about to hit a rascal tearing his sister's clothes, a cough sounds like a sound without a sound in his ear, and he also wakes up in a moment, and the scene disappears in a moment.

After the restoration of the Qing Dynasty, he found that he had stood on the magic chair, in the heart of the skeleton of the devil.

Seeing this, the killing in his eyes gradually dissipated, and said to the golden body of the king of gallow under the heart ladder, "thank you!"

He knew that the cough that had just been made by the king of gallow, that is, the king of gallow helped him.

"Thank you, after all, I hope to see the demon people rise again." The king of gallow shook his head, and then he said carefully to Jiang Ming, "but I want to remind you that the heart ladder is mainly to let you control your mind's reason, so that you will not kill too much later and be eroded by evil spirit. But the picture you experienced in the last stage obviously makes you lose your sense. I don't know if you are helping you or harming you. In short, remember, I will encounter the most in the future When you are in the next picture, try to keep yourself awake, or you may be demonized or get into the devil. "

A broken game, the whole and fantasy novel like, demonization? Get into the devil? What about bullshit?

Jiang Ming didn't care much about the last word of the golden body of the king of gallow. For him, it was just a game task, and some settings were just bluffing people.

Thinking of this, he was not hesitant, holding out his hands, holding the heart of the same size as his body, and hugging it from the heart of the skeleton.

Just in the moment when he took out the devil's heart, the heart of the devil turned into a purple red bead and entered his abdomen.

When the devil's heart was swallowed by him, several system sounds sounded in his ear.

Ps: thank you very much for the reward of the "still" style and "dust in the rain, like my heart," "I am just a passer-by," "the fish with oxygen shortage," "The Revenge of the meaning of" and "cold injury at night."!

Today, two chapters are sent, sleepy, sleeping, good night!