Tick…tick…
The sound of blood dripping to the ground continued to sound. Luo Chen opened his eyes. His eyes were filled with blood, and his head felt almost impossible to think.
“I…what’s going on?” Luo Chen looked around blankly.
Not far from Luo Chen, there were several corpses lying on the ground.
One of the bodies had a bloody hole in its head, appearing to have been shot with a thermal weapon.
The other corpses were obviously cut open in fatal places by sharp blades, leading to death. However, judging from the faint traces of elemental residues on these corpses, these corpses should have died from the wind blade.
“Luo Chen, hold on… find Brother Chen, he will definitely be able to save you!” At this moment, the cold and worried voice came from under Luo Chen.
Luo Chen was startled. He found that he was being carried on his back by a delicate body.
“Sister Xiao Yu?” Luo Chen was stunned. He felt his body and suddenly turned pale with shock.
In his perception, his back almost suffered an unprecedented heavy blow, and even his spine was severely broken.
If there is no good treatment method, then even if he hangs his life, he may not be able to escape the fate of being disabled for life.
At this moment, Feng Xiaoyu, who was under Luo Chen, said to Luo Chen with a bit of worry and anxiety: “Luo Chen, please stop talking. You were severely injured by the King Kong Zhuo of the National Master of the Dream Kingdom. If you talk, your injuries will get worse!”
Luo Chen was stagnant again, and the memories from a few years ago appeared in front of him again.
This was their assassination of the top brass of the Dream Kingdom during their soul hunting operation.
In order to protect Feng Xiaoyu, Luo Chen used his own body to block the fatal blow from the Imperial Master of the Dream Kingdom, and as a result, he was seriously injured.
Luo Chen said almost subconsciously: “Sister Xiao Yu, please let me go. I will only drag you down now, and even if I can go back alive, I may not be able to take care of myself!”
Feng Xiaoyu, who was carrying Luo Chen, not only did not let him go because of this, but actually worked harder.
Just listen to her say: “It doesn’t matter, I will support you!”
Hearing this, Luo Chen’s eyes became moist.
Regardless of the injury on his back, he hugged Feng Xiaoyu forcefully.
Luo Chen choked up and said, “We agreed, you will support me!”
At this moment, this illusion disappeared again and turned into the boundless dream bubble.
Luo Chen returned to the circular platform, but stared blankly at the sky.
This “love” test didn’t seem to set any obstacles for Luo Chen. After all, Luo Chen in the illusion was seriously injured and there was no possibility of leaving the two-meter range alone.
Isn’t it because this illusion is not difficult?
In fact, it was just because of the illusion that was automatically generated based on Luo Chen’s memory, in which Luo Chen happened to be seriously injured.
If Luo Chen’s limbs in the illusion were intact, then Luo Chen asked himself that he would probably hug Feng Xiaoyu desperately.
…
Temple of the God of Cookery.
Feng Xiaoyu nodded almost subconsciously when he saw the scene in Luo Chen’s fantasy.
I saw a bit of moisture appear on her beautiful face, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito: “Well… I will feed you…”
…
A place of inheritance.
Returning to the circular platform, Luo Chen could see that his wisdom skull, which had been condensed for thousands of years, had reached god-level quality under the purification of the God of Cookery’s power.
This skull of wisdom, which has reached the divine quality and has been condensed for thousands of years, was brought back to its original place by the fifth small circular platform.
After the skull, what Luo Chen will be stripped off is his 90,000-year-old precious light protecting torso bone.
As we all know, the pain of peeling off the trunk bones is even more painful than peeling off the skull!
The peeling off of Luo Chen’s 90,000-year-old precious light guarding torso bones had just begun, and he almost lost consciousness in pain. The pain made it difficult for him to distract himself from the coming illusion.
Luo Chen was trying his best to suppress the pain caused by the soul bone peeling off, which made him unable to concentrate on being wary of the illusion.
Soon, the illusion of the “evil” test appeared.
However, the content of Luo Chen’s “evil” fantasy was exactly the same as everyone else’s.
The 90,000-year-old treasure-hunting rat showed his intelligence and expressed his determination in front of Luo Chen to seize his position as the God of Cookery.
However, you must know that there are no soul beasts like treasure-hunting rats in Douluo Continent!
Soul beasts like treasure-hunting rats come from another world, and this soul bone is just an artificial soul bone condensed from a strand of the treasure-hunting rat’s bloodline.
Luo Chen would naturally not be confused by this so-called soul beast treasure hunter rat.
In a few breaths, Luo Chen escaped from this illusion.
The illusion was shattered, and the 90,000-year-old precious light guarding the trunk bones also reached god-level quality under the purification of the God of Cookery’s power.
Immediately afterwards, pain came from Luo Chen’s left arm.
This is the last soul bone to be stripped off, which is the left arm bone of the 90,000-year-old Emerald Swan.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the last illusion appeared.
This last illusion is a test of “desire”.
Luo Chen opened his eyes and was surprised to find that he was in a dark room.
Candlelight was the only light source in the room, and the candle was engraved with patterns of dragons and phoenixes.
This is… the bridal chamber? !
Luo Chen was stunned.
Luo Chen subconsciously looked behind him. As he expected, behind him was a big bed, and on the bed was a girl who was huddled under the quilt except for her head.
Luo Chen was confused.
“Xiao…Sister Xiao Yu…”
Luo Chen said this almost tremblingly.
Admittedly, this scene was what he had dreamed of, but he didn’t want to do such a thing in this illusion!
After all, Feng Xiaoyu is still watching her in the God of Cookery Heritage Temple. If she knows that she is such a person who takes advantage of others, then…
If Luo Chen is addicted to this “desire”, then what will happen next is something Luo Chen can’t even imagine.
Yes, the moment he entered the bridal chamber, Luo Chen knew that this was an illusion.
As for the reason, it was that when Luo Chen was watching Feng Xiaoyu’s divine inheritance, he saw the exact same room from Feng Xiaoyu’s “desire” illusion.
Seeing this familiar scene now will naturally trigger all Luo Chen’s memories.
“Illusion.” Luo Chen said these two words softly. He took one last look at “Feng Xiaoyu” on the bed. There seemed to be a trace of reluctance in the depths of his eyes.
Uh-huh!
The illusion shattered suddenly, and Luo Chen’s 90,000-year-old emerald swan left leg bone, after being completely purified to the god level, landed on the seventh small circular platform.
The seven-emotion test was over, and apart from the unnoticeable reluctance, Luo Chen’s face was filled with only relaxation.
He looked at the sky and said to himself: “Sister Xiao Yu, wait for me, I will be back soon.”
