From A Stronghold NPC To The Final BOSS Chapter 882: Failed?
The tribulation of the eighth calamity continues to fall.
The eighth calamity of the ancestor soldiers is equivalent to the ninefold immortal marching towards the half-path fruit.
This can be seen.
How terrifying is the power of Heavenly Tribulation.
Any immortal **** who feels the power of Heaven's Tribulation has completely changed his face at this moment.
Strong as Qin Shujian.
Now in front of the robbery, his face is extremely solemn.
Although the eighth calamity is just equivalent to the nine-fold immortal marching towards the half-travel fruit, it does not mean that the half-travel fruit will definitely be able to contend with the tribulation in front of him.
It can be said.
The threat of Heavenly Tribulation was even greater than the threat that the Beast King gave him.
For a while.
Qin Shujian has no absolute certainty about whether the Slaughter God Sword can successfully overcome the calamity.
"It’s no wonder that the ancestor soldiers of the eighth calamity have never been born in this era. It seems that although the ancestor soldiers have great growth potential, they have a certain advantage compared with the magical soldiers of other eras.
It's not that easy to really grow to the limit. "
There are gains and losses, and the rules are fair.
Since it gave the ancestral soldiers unlimited growth possibilities, it was accompanied by the thunder tribulation as a test. Only through the thunder tribulation can they truly grow up, otherwise they will be turned into ashes.
To be honest.
For the Slaughter Sword, Qin Shujian is quite used to it.
Since the destruction of the soldiers of the Third Era, this ancestral soldier is considered to be his best weapon.
If the opponent is allowed to be destroyed under the catastrophe, it is also a great loss for himself.
"It's just—"
"It is so easy to intervene in the catastrophe!"
Qin Shujian's face was calm, watching the Heavenly Tribulation continue to fall, and the Slaughter Sword that silently endured the forging of the Heavenly Tribulation.
The Tribulation is not incapable of intervening, but the cost of intervening in the Tribulation is too high.
If he has the power of the Dao Fruit level, then there is no problem in directly attacking Heavenly Tribulation.
Of course.
If you do this, you will surely anger the world.
As a powerhouse at the level of Dao fruit, even in the face of the angry world, he has the power to fight.
Although his current strength is strong enough, there is a big gap between him and Dao Guo. The consequence of forcibly intervening in the tribulation is most likely to die with the Slaughter Sword.
"Let's take a look!"
"Whether you can successfully overcome the catastrophe depends on your luck!"
Looking at Du Jie's God Slaughter Sword, and silently observing the map of Zhou Tian's stars in the Sea of Consciousness, which is gradually changing, Qin Shujian did not move.
He is waiting.
Waiting for a suitable opportunity.
As long as the Zhoutian star map can be transformed to a level comparable to the ancestor soldiers of the Nine Tribulations, then Qin Shujian can be confident that he will use the power of the formation to help the slaying sword through the calamity.
But there are two premises.
One is the map of the stars of the week sky, which can really transform successfully.
Another.
It is the God Slaughter Sword, which can last until that time.
Boom! !
The dark red catastrophe means destruction. Every thunder catastrophe falls, annihilating the endless void and completely turning it into nothingness.
The body of the petrified sword silently bears the forging of the tribulation.
When every thunderbolt fell, it caused the blade to vibrate violently, and a little bit of stone fragments fell, like dust that already existed.
"Huh!"
The Slaughter Sword looked at Heavenly Tribulation, and the pressure in his heart was also great.
If it weren't for the Seven Tribulations Ancestor Soldier's body to be strong enough, he would have been destroyed under the Heavenly Tribulation.
It is so.
After continuing to bear the catastrophe, the Slaughter Sword also has a faint feeling of exceeding its limit.
He wasn't sure how many tribulations were left.
When I changed to the seventh calamity, he could still counterattack, but now facing the eighth calamity, he has no qualifications to fight back.
Yes.
It can only rely on one's own background to resist the catastrophe.
Another thunder fell, and there seemed to be a faint crack on the petrified blade.
Cracks emerged, making the Slaughter God Sword as if it had been hit hard, and suddenly there was a scream.
All the powerhouses who are watching the robbery, after seeing this scene, their expressions can't help but change again.
Xiao Chengfeng's face condensed: "Is this failing to overcome the catastrophe?"
"It's normal to fail to cross the Tribulation. Throughout the ages, there hasn't been any ancestor soldier that can cross the threshold of seven to eight calamities. To be honest, Slaughter God can come to this point, which is beyond my expectation."
Po Tianji took the conversation.
In his eyes, the failure of the Slaughter God Blade to cross the Tribulation is normal, and if the opponent succeeds, it would be unreasonable.
After all, there are so many ancestral soldiers, and there is no ancestral soldier that can break through to the eighth calamity.
Just--
Seeing that the Slaughter God Blade failed to cross the Tribulation, the Heaven-Splitting Halberd was also a bit sad.
Although on the face of it, he doesn't deal with each other very well.
But seriously, everyone has known each other for so many years, and it can be regarded as a lot of friendship.
If the Slaughter God Sword is really going to fail the Tribulation, Heaven Breaking Halberd will also feel a pity that there is no powerful ancestor soldier in the world.
"Will the Emperor of Heaven have another way!"
Xiao Chengfeng looked away and looked at Qin Shujian, who looked calm on the other side.
From beginning to end.
The emperor didn't show much strangeness.
In his opinion, the other party may really have something to do, maybe~IndoMTL.com~ After all, the origin of Qin Shujian is not that simple.
The realm of the opponent in the previous life is not comparable to him.
The existence of that level.
Xiao Chengfeng is not too sure about what kind of back-up he has.
Hearing that, Po Tianji disagrees: "The fairy is thinking too much, how easy it is for the ancestors to intervene in the tribulation of the ancestors, although the emperor is indeed very powerful, he can intervene in such a degree of tribulation. , There is no possibility.
At the moment, whether he can successfully overcome the catastrophe depends on the chance of God Slaughter himself.
But—"
Speaking of the back, Po Tianji didn't go any further.
When it comes to this, it is already very obvious.
He is not optimistic about the Slaughter Sword, nor does he think that the opponent can successfully overcome the catastrophe.
After understanding the power of the Eighth Tribulation, Heaven-Splitting Halberd had some fear about it. Once the opponent failed to cross the Tribulation, he might not try to cross the Tribulation if he had a chance in the future.
"Oh!"
Po Tianji sighed.
He also hopes that the Slaughter Sword can succeed now.
Once the opponent succeeds, it is equivalent to letting other ancestor soldiers understand that the road ahead can be taken.
Even if it will be difficult, as long as there is a way to go, that's enough.
From the current situation, there is no hope that the Slaughter God Sword will succeed in crossing the Tribulation, and defeat is a matter of time.
Once the opponent fails.
Then it would be a major blow to other ancestor soldiers.
So.
The current heart of Heaven-Breaking Halberd is also very complicated.
The success or failure of Slaughter Sword's Tribulation is not only related to himself, but also to him.
Just when Po Tianji was a little anxious.
The nameless who followed Zhaohuang's side, now he couldn't help but turned into a real body, standing beside Zhaohuang, looking at the Slaughter Sword below the heavens with a complicated expression.