Chapter 263: Eight Tests of Rakshasa, the evil taste of Rakshasa God.
The mutation of martial spirits has always been a topic that cannot be avoided in the world of spirit masters. Everyone is both afraid and looking forward to it.
If you are lucky enough to encounter a positive mutation, it will be a great benefit for the spirit master, and you may even reach the top in one step. If it is a malignant mutation, then you can only blame yourself and blame the heavens.
Tang San was uneasy, and he manipulated the blue silver grass to experiment carefully, and found that the basic functions and abilities had not changed, which made him a little confused.
Once the martial spirit mutates, there will definitely be some changes. Is there anything that he has not discovered?
Unwilling to accept it, after realizing that there is no other danger around, Tang San experimented with the spirit skills of the blue silver grass one by one, and found that there are no other characteristics except that the blue silver grass is more tenacious.
Suddenly, when the blue silver grass touched some small bats that were not completely dead on the ground, a change occurred, and a vitality came, which entered his body and slowly turned into spirit power.
"This" Tang San's eyes burst into brilliance, and his palms trembled slightly with excitement.
He knew what this meant as he had the Eight Spider Lances, and unlike his own external soul bone, the Blue Silver Grass could directly transform the opponent's vitality into soul power without transformation.
This place was not a good place, Tang San tried to suppress the smile on his lips, but his heart was extremely hot.
The road ahead was much easier to walk, and it was not a big challenge for him who had the Flying God Claw, and he did not encounter any monsters along the way.
"Is this the road to hell?"
Because it was too smooth, Tang San lost his previous excitement and slowly became alert.
Sometimes it was too smooth, which often meant that there was definitely a big risk waiting for him ahead.
"There was a big battle in this place, and both sides were definitely very big." Looking at the blood-stained and scarred rock wall, Tang San's eyes flashed solemnly.
After learning about this situation, he was more careful and slowed down.
Slowly, the air became scorching, and a palpitating sense of oppression instantly enveloped his heart. Affected, Tang San's murderous aura was released involuntarily.
Anxiety and violent emotions often appeared in his mind.
"Not good! We must pass through here quickly." Tang San was awed in his heart, and used the Ghost Shadow to move forward quickly.
He didn't care whether there was danger ahead or not. He could feel an evil aura here. If he was affected for a long time and his mind was in chaos, he might never get out again.
"So this is the most dangerous place on the road to hell!"
The scenery on both sides kept receding, but the air was getting hotter and hotter, and correspondingly, the red fog around him gradually became thicker.
Tang San hurriedly urged the Xuantian Gong to resist, but the effect was minimal. He found that the biggest impact of this place was on people's spirits, and the more distracting thoughts in the mind, the greater the impact.
His eyes were gradually infected with blood, and he could only feel better if he continued to use the Purple Demon Pupil.
But Tang San's mental power was limited, and it was impossible to use the pupil power continuously.
An evil thought grew from the bottom of his heart, evoking the frustration and resentment he had suffered since childhood, and it grew very fast. Gradually, Tang San lost himself.
In a void at the edge of the God Realm, Luosha God suddenly opened his eyes. She felt that the arrangement she left in the Slaughter City was touched again. She
cast her eyes on the lower world with interest: "The old guy Shura God is really lucky. He doesn't have to do anything, and these geniuses can come to him one by one." "But it's good this way, and I don't have to waste my time." Luosha God carefully observed the situation in the lower realm, avoiding too much fluctuation and alerting Shura God.
"Another twin martial spirit, but he doesn't look like a good man, interesting."
After looking Tang San inside and out, Luosha God smiled and began to think: "The aptitude is okay, and the martial spirit has some advantages, but now Bibi Dong has a great chance to pass the divine test, it's really not a good choice. But no matter what, it must not be easy for Shura God!"
"Got it." Luosha God's mind suddenly flashed, and the corners of her mouth gradually widened. She suddenly thought of a fun idea.
The lower realm, the city of killing.
[Believe in me, you will gain endless power]
The color of the red fog became darker and darker, and a divine voice suddenly sounded in Tang San's mind. This sudden voice made him sober up for a short time.
And with the voice came a pure power.
He could clearly feel the power of this power, and it was fundamentally different from that of a spirit master.
In the dark, it seemed that there was a divine voice telling him about the past of the gods.
There have always been many legends about gods in the continent, and the world knows very little about it, but Tang San's intuition told him that the voice in his head was real.
I actually came into contact with God! If I get this kind of power, who else in the continent will be my opponent?
Tang San's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was inexplicably excited. This meant that his future would not be limited to the spirit master system, and he would be able to touch a higher level.
What Li Xun, what the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, what the Empire and the Spirit Hall, will eventually crawl at his feet. And the situation of him and the sect will also usher in earth-shaking changes.
Tang San's heart was burning. He used his mental power to contact that power and passed on what he wanted to say: "Respected Luosha God, I will believe in you for life."
[Very good, but there are others who have accepted my test before you. You have to prove your worth.]
Tang San's heart tightened, and he understood instantly. Of course, a powerful god would not have a successor: "Of course, I will prove to you how correct your choice is."
As his voice fell, a message sank into his mind, and a mark suddenly fell on his forehead.
[The first of the eight tests of Luosha God, devouring the life force of one hundred people]
When Tang San flipped through this message, he was stunned. Is this a test issued by a god?
Perhaps sensing his doubts, a message flashed through his mind, describing the authority of Luosha God.
"Evil God?" Tang San fell into thought, but after a moment he gradually became firm in his heart: "The quality of power has nothing to do with good and evil. If it is used for good, it is good, and if it is used for evil, it is evil. As long as I stick to my original intention, the evil god can also be a good god."
In the God Realm, Luosha God saw what Tang San was thinking and laughed, thinking it was very interesting.
He stretched his waist: "It's been a long time since I came across such a fun toy. It looks more interesting than that Bibi Dong."
"Oh! Did you find it so quickly?" Sensing the abnormality of the God Realm, Luosha God smiled, and then cut a crack in the void and drilled in, leaving only a shadow in the original place.
Not long after Luosha God left, an attack fell, the space was shattered, the shadow disappeared, and a tall figure appeared not far away: "It is said that it can be done once and twice, but not three times, Luosha God!"