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Chapter 480

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The first one to undergo the Heaven's Eye Trial was a ferocious werewolf.

Obviously, it felt that being the first would give it an advantage.

There was a hideous scar on the werewolf's face. Yesterday, it was the one who had ravaged a human to death and eaten him alive.

Not only that, it was more than three meters tall, stronger than the werewolf that had been sucked dry by Lan Ling.

Among the hundreds of barbarian prisoners, its strength should be the highest.

Yesterday, how ferocious and arrogant was it?

But now …

The werewolf that was once extremely powerful was now as obedient as a puppy.

Because it was too tall, and the long-haired shaman priest was only one meter tall. If he were to stand there, the esteemed shaman priest of the Chimera Tribe would only be able to reach his knees.

Therefore, this powerful werewolf directly knelt on the ground. Just the height of its head was barely the same as the shaman priest in front of it.

The long-haired little monster shaman priest stretched out his hand. Perhaps it was not called a hand, but a claw with four fingers.

He placed his hand on the werewolf's head and closed his eyes.

Suddenly, a strange light shrouded the werewolf's body, as if there were countless flickering images inside.

At the same time, on the forehead of the shaman priest, which was only one meter tall, a third eye split open.

No wonder it was called the Heaven's Eye Trial, there really was a Heaven's Eye.

Half a minute later, the shaman priest withdrew his hand, closed the Heaven's Eye, and shook his head.

The werewolf suddenly showed an expression of incomparable pain and despair, and let out bursts of howls.

"Ow …" The last howl was extremely shocking.

Then, the werewolf suddenly jumped down from the crater.

After a moment, thick smoke rose. The werewolf did not even have the chance to scream, and directly died.

He was so powerful, and his strength was several times more than that of Lan Ling!

However, he did not have the slightest resistance, and just jumped down the volcano.

The tragic death of the werewolf did not cause any fluctuations.

The second barbarian prisoner walked across the platform of the crater, came in front of the shaman priest, and also respectfully knelt down.

The little monster shaman priest placed his hand on the top of his head, closed his eyes, and opened the Heaven's Eye on his forehead.

After a short half a minute, he shook his head.

The second barbarian prisoner did not let out any howls, but with a face full of defeat and despair, got up, and directly jumped down the crater.

The third, the fourth, the fifth …

These barbarian prisoners lined up one by one, waiting for the judgement of the Shaman Priest's Eye of Heaven.

Each trial lasted only half a minute.

Then, these barbarian prisoners jumped into the crater one by one.

Lan Ling discovered that none of the twenty-odd people in front of him had passed the trial of the Eye of Heaven. All of them had jumped into the lava and been burned to death.

At that moment, he couldn't help but be suspicious.

What were the standards of the Heavenly Eye Trial?

The Chimera tribe collected hundreds of barbarian refugees every time, but only accepted ten of them into the tribe. What was the point of this?

In fact, Lan Ling could not help but suspect that the Chimera tribe only wanted more barbarians to sacrifice their lives to this volcano.

The trial of the Heavenly Eye continued!

Lan Ling watched the barbarians line up like obedient sheep and jump into the crater of the volcano, turning into ashes.

Time ticked by.

Four hours later …

Half of today's Eye Trial had already been completed. A total of three to four hundred people had completed it, and only a few dozen people were left.

However, there were only four people who had passed the trial of the Heaven's Eye!

It was a one in a hundred chance. The remaining ninety-nine percent had all been burned to death.

And at this moment …

Another werewolf howled in despair. It had also failed the trial of the Heavenly Eye, and jumped into the volcano in despair.

Now, Lan Ling was really puzzled. How many lives did this volcano devour every year?

The individual strength of the barbarians far surpassed that of the human kingdoms, but they had been suppressed by the human kingdoms all these years. Previously, Lan Ling had been puzzled.

Now, he completely understood. Not only did the barbarians kill each other like a plate of loose sand, but they also used this method to continuously waste their lives. It would be strange if they could defeat the human kingdoms like this.

At this moment, it was finally Mu Long's turn to undergo the trial of the Heavenly Eye.

He and Lan Ling were the only remaining members of the human race.

"God bless us, God bless us …" Mu Long prayed continuously. Then, he walked onto the platform and kowtowed to the shaman priest, as if he would be spared by doing so.

The short shaman priest stretched out his hand and placed it on top of his head. He closed his eyes and opened the Heavenly Eye to carry out the trial.

A ball of light enveloped Mu Long's entire body.

Half a minute later, the shaman priest opened his eyes and said, "You passed."

Hearing this, Mu Long couldn't believe his ears at all. Then, he let out an ecstatic scream.

Then, he suddenly turned around and rushed over to hug Lan Ling, crying, "I passed, I passed, I finally don't have to wander anymore, I'm finally safe, I finally have the protection of a tribe."

Lan Ling smiled and said, "Congratulations."

"Next," the black woman with the incomparably hot figure shouted.

Lan Ling took a deep breath and walked over with the little girl in her arms. She arrived in front of the short shaman priest.

He didn't kneel, but only squatted down.

Immediately, the monster-like shaman priest raised his eyelids and glanced at Lan Ling.

"You are two people, not one," the shaman priest said. He actually spoke in the human language, and it was very standard.

Lan Ling said, "She is my child, I always bring her with me."

"No," the shaman priest said, "One at a time, one at a time."

"No," Lan Ling said.

Hearing this …

Instantly, hundreds of arrows were aimed at him at the same time.

The shaman priest said, "If one disobeys, all of them will be executed."

Instantly, the other barbarian prisoners roared at Lan Ling, as if they wanted to tear him apart.

At this time, the shaman priest placed his hand on the little girl's head, closed his eyes, and opened the Heavenly Eye.

Before Lan Ling could agree, the monster-like shaman priest in front of him had already started the Heavenly Eye.

A ball of light completely enveloped the little girl.

"Haha …" The little girl immediately let out a delicate and crisp laugh.

She wasn't afraid.

Then, Lan Ling clearly felt that the shaman priest's body suddenly trembled, and his face twitched.

He even almost opened his eyes.

Obviously, this little girl was very special.

Maybe it was her identity, or her talent, or her bloodline.

In short, she was very special.

After a full three minutes, the shaman priest finally opened his eyes.

Lan Ling could see that he was barely suppressing the excitement in his heart. His eyes were still incomparably bright, and even greedy. Even though he deliberately didn't look at the little girl.

"Pass," the shaman priest said.

Lan Ling acted as if he was facing a great enemy, and handed the little girl to Mu Long, saying, "Help me look after her for a while. Remember, no matter what happens, don't let her leave your side."

Mu Long was somewhat bewildered, "Are you really going to entrust her to me? I'm afraid I … "

"It won't be long," Lan Ling said.

Mu Long clenched his teeth, and took the little girl, saying, "You killed the werewolf, which indirectly saved my life. I will carry out my duty, until I die. Our Ta Clan's most important promise. "

Lan Ling nodded, then walked to the platform at the mouth of the volcano, and stood in front of the shaman priest.

Then, he gathered all of his mental energy, doing his best to fight this shaman priest.

He could already sense that this shaman priest had ill intentions towards the little girl, even though he didn't know what his goal was.

The little monster-like shaman priest stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Lan Ling's head, then closed his eyes and opened the Heaven's Eye on his forehead.

In an instant, Lan Ling was enveloped by a ball of light and shadow!

At the same time, a powerful wave of mental energy fiercely pierced into Lan Ling's mind.

A person's mind was the final battlefield.

Once someone else's mental energy entered your mind, you would have no secrets to speak of, and they would be able to read your memories.

Not only that, but they could also easily destroy your mental world, turning you into a walking corpse.

And now, this shaman priest wanted to break through Lan Ling's mental defenses and completely destroy him, turning him into a walking corpse.

Of course, a person's mental defense was extremely powerful with the support of their willpower and body.

Only a mental attack that was several times, or even a dozen times stronger, could completely break through a person's mental defense.

The little monster-like shaman priest in front of him had a very powerful mental energy, which was extremely frightening.

Lan Ling gathered all of his mental energy to defend his mind.

"Boom!"

The shaman priest's mental energy attack was extremely ferocious, but when it hit Lan Ling's mental defense, it was bounced back.

The shaman priest was shocked. The number of people that were judged by his Heaven's Eye was no less than ten thousand.

Most of the barbarians' mental defenses were easily broken through by him. And this near-human in front of him had such a high mental energy, how could he resist it?

However, a mere near-human like an ant wanted to use mental energy to fight against him? What a joke.

Suddenly, the shaman priest kept increasing his mental energy, one time, two times, three times, four times!

At this time, Lan Ling felt that his whole body was in complete darkness.

He couldn't see anything, and he couldn't feel anything.

His whole body and mind felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on him, and it was getting heavier and heavier.

Not only his body, but his mental defense was also on the verge of collapse.

But …

His mental defense still hadn't been broken through.

And the little monster-like shaman priest in front of him had all of his hair standing up, and the Heaven's Eye on his forehead was red, full of blood vessels.

After a full five minutes …

The little monster-like shaman priest gave up, even though his mental energy was who knew how many times stronger than Lan Ling's.

But Lan Ling's mental energy talent was too heaven-defying, and he could use the lowest mental energy to resist the strongest attack.

Opening his eyes, the little monster-like shaman priest stared coldly at Lan Ling, and said in a low voice, "You are the one with the strongest mental energy I have ever judged, but so what? You will still die! "

He gave Lan Ling an evil grin in a very secretive manner and flew away quickly.

Then, he said with a straight face, "If you don't pass, jump down!"

Lan Ling said angrily, "If I don't pass the Heaven's Eye, I will leave, why jump down the volcano?"

The little monster-like shaman priest yelled, "Go down …"

His small body suddenly let out a roar, full of unparalleled power, like a hurricane, pushing Lan Ling toward the crater.

"No …" Lan Ling also roared fiercely.

It was like the roar of a dragon, incomparably majestic and powerful.

The two roars collided, and there was a loud explosion.

Instantly, Lan Ling was pushed three feet to the edge of the platform.

Behind him was a bottomless abyss, and below it was the terrifying red magma. If he fell, there would be nothing left of him.

The little monster-like shaman priest was extremely shocked, and he knew how powerful his roar was.

This human in front of him was completely weak, but how could he let out such a terrifying roar to fight against him?

"Go down?" The little priest roared.

A hurricane force fiercely pushed toward Lan Ling.

"No!" Lan Ling also roared fiercely.

Then, he felt the twelfth level hurricane suddenly push his body, and his whole body was about to fly out and fall into the bottomless abyss.

"Crack …" At the critical moment, Lan Ling's toe claws suddenly extended, firmly grasping the edge of the giant stone platform, and pierced half an inch into the stone.

His body was about to fall, but his claws were still nailed to the stone.

"Yiyaya …" The little girl still didn't know what had happened, and was still excitedly clapping for Lan Ling, showing off her teeth to the little monster-like shaman priest.

"Powerful, but you'll still die!" The little monster-like shaman's staff slashed at the edge of the giant stone platform.

Immediately, a green smoke came out.

The originally incomparably hard stone was instantly corroded, becoming like mud.

The claws under Lan Ling's feet could no longer hold onto the mud-like stone, and he suddenly fell into the bottomless abyss, into the magma of the volcano!

"Pa pa …" The little girl screamed, and suddenly rushed out from Mu Long's arms.

The little wings on her back tore out of her clothes, and with all her might, she flew towards the mouth of the volcano.

Immediately, everyone was completely stunned!

This little girl that looked like a human could actually fly?

The bloodline of flight was incomparably rare in the entire Wasteland Continent. And the races that could fly were no longer called the barbarians, but the demons!

Because only the descendants of demons had wings, and could fly!

The demons had an incomparably high status in the Wasteland Continent.

The little girl still didn't know how to fly, and her flight was shaky, and she stumbled.

However, she wanted to fly to save Lan Ling.

"Pa pa … pa pa …"

Just as she flew to the mouth of the volcano, she saw the figure of Lan Ling continuously falling into the magma, and was about to dive down.

"Keke … keke, little treasure, you're mine, from now on, I'm your daddy." The little monster-like shaman laughed, and then suddenly hugged the little girl in his arms.

The little girl struggled with all her might, but she was too young, only three years old. How could she break free from this monster-like shaman?

Then, she could only watch as Lan Ling continued to fall, into the bottomless abyss.

"Bang!"

Then, Lan Ling's body suddenly smashed into the fiery red magma.

A thick cloud of smoke came out, and Lan Ling's body was completely swallowed by the terrifying magma.

Endless raging flames and endless lava.

It was like the eighteenth level of hell!

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