These thirteen weapons were placed in front of Lan Ling. There were all kinds of weapons.
Some were extremely gorgeous, comparable to the weapons found in web games on Earth. They were extremely exaggerated.
Some of them were extremely simple, like a mourning stick or a stone slab.
There were also ordinary ones, like a sword.
As for the style, there were sabers, axes, swords, wooden sticks, stone slabs, branches, chains, fans, and umbrellas.
The administrator of Devil's Prison had said that the selection was random. Whichever one was chosen was fate.
There was no doubt that there were treasures here, but there were also very ordinary things.
But basically, every one of them was not very auspicious, because the owners of every weapon here had died here.
But then, Lan Ling discovered that there were only thirteen weapons, not fourteen. So, Lan Ling asked this question.
"Take a closer look," the administrator of Devil's Prison said.
Lan Ling's eyes widened as he finally discovered the fourteenth weapon. It was a sword, but it was behind another sword, completely overlapping with the shadow of the other sword. It was like a black shadow, so much so that Lan Ling couldn't discover it.
Moreover, the other thirteen swords were filled with a powerful energy aura. Only this sword didn't have any energy aura.
"What's this sword called?" Lan Ling asked.
"Crow Cry!" the administrator of Devil's Prison said.
"Invincible?" Lan Ling asked.
"Crow Cry!" The administrator of Devil's Prison said, "The Crow Cry of the Moonset Crow!"
"Oh, I understand." Lan Ling said, "I'll choose this Crow Cry."
The administrator of Devil's Prison said, "Are you sure you want to choose this Crow Cry? I can tell you that the last person I chose was Crow Cry, and then he died. The reason why I chose him was because I thought highly of him. And to a large extent, he died because of this sword. "
Lan Ling said, "You also said that choosing any weapon is fate."
The manager of the Devil's Prison said: "You didn't choose this weapon because of fate, but because of vanity and ostentatiousness, deliberately seeking to stand out from the masses"
Lan Ling said, "You're right, but being different is also a kind of fate, isn't it?"
The administrator of the Devil's Prison said, "Alright then, I've decided not to be biased towards anyone in the future. What I can tell you is that the person I was biased against had killed his way through the first five levels without a weapon. Not only is this sword useless, it's even holding us back! "
In the next second, the sword flew directly into Lan Ling's hand.
This sword was really light and weightless. Moreover, it really did not have any energy aura, and the key point was that it was not sharp.
It looked like its energy attack was not good, and neither was its physical attack. It was like a black shadow, but it was not a black hole energy sword.
Lan Ling said: "Now that I have chosen this sword, can you tell me the origin of this sword?"
The administrator of the Devil's Prison said: "It was once the sword of the Ertian The Great."
The first sentence shocked Lan Ling.
Tens of thousands of years ago, the Ertian The Great was the most powerful and heaven-defying Great Emperor of the Demon race. He almost attacked the moon.
To be able to become his sword, this Crow Weeping Sword should be very, very impressive.
"But after the age of 45, the Ertian The Great abandoned this sword," the administrator of the Devil's Prison said.
Lan Ling said: "Abandoned with you?"
The administrator of the Devil's Prison said: "No, the so-called abandonment was really just a casual abandonment. After that, many people probably picked up this sword, including a few Demon Emperor candidates. Of course, they all died! One of the Demon Emperor candidates brought this sword into the Devil's Prison Secret Realm to train, but he also died in the end. "
Lan Ling couldn't help grinning as he looked at this sword. This was a sword of misfortune, it was simply a jinx.
But since he had already chosen it, he could no longer change it.
The administrator of the Devil's Prison said: "Next, you can choose a Demon Skill scroll!"
Suddenly, ninety-three energy scrolls floated in the air.
There were only fourteen weapons, but there were ninety-three Demon Skill scrolls. This was because each Demon Emperor candidate had more than one Demon Skill, like Lan Ling had the Netherworld Sword and the Puppet Technique.
On the surface, these ninety-three Demon Skill scrolls looked exactly the same because they were all virtual energy. The only difference was the light they emitted.
Some were white, some were yellow, some were colourless, some were red, and some were black.
"I want the black one." Lan Ling said.
The Devil's Prison administrator gritted his teeth as he said, "You, can't you not be so sensationalist, trying to be different from the masses?"
Lan Ling said, "If my guess isn't wrong, the last Demon Emperor candidate that you favoured chose this black Demon Skill scroll?"
"That's right." The Devil's Prison administrator said, "Then, he died!"
In the next second, this black Demon Skill scroll floated above Lan Ling's head, turning into countless rays of energy that entered his body.
These energy imprints first entered his brain to be engraved, allowing him to learn this Demon Skill.
Then these energy imprints entered his energy heart to be transformed, finally entering his energy meridians to be transformed. This made his energy heart and energy meridians suitable for this type of energy output.
The transformation was complete, the learning was complete.
This meant that Lan Ling had learned this black Demon Skill scroll.
Then, Lan Ling really wanted to cry.
Because … this Demon Skill was really … trash!
The Devil's Prison administrator didn't lie to him, this really was a super, super trashy Demon Skill.
What was this Demon Skill's function?
It was telekinesis. With Lan Ling's current cultivation, he could instantly grab anything within 500 meters in front of him.
Please tell me, what bullshit use does this Demon Skill have?
"No matter what? This is all your own choice. " The Devil's Prison administrator said, "It can't be changed anymore, this is all fate, and personality determines fate. You brought it on yourself, it has nothing to do with me."
Then, all the remaining weapons and Demon Skill scrolls disappeared without a trace.
"Your Majesty, the Devil's Prison trial is about to begin. Take note, this is a Hell trial, the bloodline of these energy creatures is almost no less than yours, each of their cultivation is no less than yours, each of them can kill you, take care! "The Devil's Prison administrator said.
Heaven and Earth Demon Tower, first floor trial, Hell trial, start countdown!
Five, four, three, two, one …
Regardless of whether Lan Ling was prepared or not, the Hell trial was about to begin.
He held the Crow Weeping sword in his left hand that couldn't be used for physical or energy attacks, and the Star Magic Golden Dragon sword in his right hand, holding his breath, waiting for the death trial to begin.
Zero!
The countdown was over, the Hell trial had begun!
In front of him, a large screen of light slowly opened.
"Your Majesty, there's still time for you to turn around and end the trial, this way you can still preserve your life." The Devil's Prison administrator said, "I forgot to tell you, the person I was biased against before died in this Heaven and Earth Demon Tower's 5th floor trial"
Lan Ling said, "If I can reach the 6th floor, I'll surpass him."
The Devil's Prison administrator said, "According to your current ranking system, he was a peak Demon Saint. Passing through the first nine floors should've been a piece of cake, but he died on the 5th floor because of this Crow Weeping sword. "
Lan Ling was stunned, a peak Demon Saint powerhouse was killed by a 5-Star Demon Saint energy lifeform, this sounded really terrifying, really tragic!
However, his current cultivation base had just broken through to Devil Saint. He was barely a One Star Devil Saint.
Lan Ling took a deep breath, walked through the screen of light, and entered the 1st floor Devil's Prison trial secret realm.
Just entering the 1st floor trial secret realm, Lan Ling almost knelt down.
He really knelt down.
Because it was really, really, really, really, really heavy.
The Golden Dragon sword in his hand was originally only a few dozen kilograms, but now it's more than a few hundred thousand kilograms.
The Star Armor on his body was originally less than a hundred kilograms, but now it's almost a million kilograms.
In addition to Lan Ling's own body, the weight he carried reached a few million kilograms.
Lan Ling was now a 1-Star Demon Saint, his strength should be very, very strong, after all, when he was a Great Demon Warrior, his arm strength was already tens of thousands of kilograms.
But the sad thing was, after entering the Demon Sect, he directly changed from physical attacks to energy attacks, so the increase in pure physical strength was not that big.
So at this time, the millions of kilograms of weight on his body had already exceeded his limit.
Every step he took consumed all the strength in his body. All the energy in his body had to be used to maintain this terrifying gravity, where would he have extra energy to fight?
"Master, this first floor is 10,000 times the gravity, this is not an illusion, everything is real, this is completely a simulation of the surface of some planets in the universe." The Devil's Prison administrator said.
Lan Ling gritted his teeth, used all the energy, and walked forward step by step.
In 15 minutes, he walked 10 steps, advanced 8 meters!
Even walking was difficult, how could he talk about fighting?
Then …
Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh …
In just a few seconds, Lan Ling was surrounded!
Hundreds of energy demon beasts surrounded him, one circle after another.
All of them were energy beasts, their body weight was less than a few grams. So when they moved, they were as fast as lightning.
These energy beasts, Lan Ling did not recognize any of them.
But the energy of each of them was at the level of a 1-Star Demon Saint, and after receiving Lan Ling's blood sacrifice, their bloodline energy level was almost no less than Lan Ling's.
And now, Lan Ling was troubled by 10,000 times the gravity, even moving was extremely difficult, his speed was so slow that it was like slow motion. And the opponent was as fast as lightning.
In other words, any energy beast could easily kill him.
Of course …
Lan Ling could self-destruct, or he could become an energy soul body, and then use energy to kill each other.
Lan Ling was sure that the last Demon Emperor candidate, who was favoured by the Devil's Prison administrator, did this. In this environment, he could only self-destruct, turning himself into a soul energy body, not being affected by 10,000 times the gravity, and he could move quickly.
However, if he self-destructed once, his cultivation would drop by one level.
Therefore, the last Demon Emperor candidate, who was favoured by the Devil's Prison administrator, died at the fifth level of the trial. Perhaps because he self-destructed too many times, his cultivation dropped from the Peak Demon Saint to the five-star level.
What a … tragedy!
And what was even more tragic was that he could self-destruct, but Lan Ling couldn't.
Last time, he was smashed to pieces by Princess Na Xue's palm, and his cultivation had dropped from a 2-Star Demon Saint to less than a 1-Star, just the most basic Demon Saint.
And if he self-destructed again, he would directly fall from the Demon Saint level to the Peak Demon Venerable level, and that would be a dead end.
These energy beasts were all real, and none of them were illusions.
After they surrounded Lan Ling, they began to observe.
After that, they began to launch the first tentative attack.
Swoosh …
One of the energy beasts pounced like lightning.
Its energy claws slashed toward Lan Ling's chest.
Lan Ling used all his strength to dodge, and he waved the Golden Dragon Sword to attack.
But his dodging speed was ten times slower than a four to five hundred kilograms fatty, and he could only lift the Golden Dragon Sword less than three centimeters.
"Puff … …" The claws of the energy demon beast directly slashed across his chest, directly tearing his chest open, completely revealing his internal organs.
Blood fell to the ground, smashing into pieces.
The most terrifying thing was that even if Lan Ling was injured before, he would recover instantly.
But this time, his entire chest was torn open, and it didn't heal. Perhaps it was healing, but it was very, very slow.
Because the energy level of these energy beasts was almost no lower than his.
It was so sad, he couldn't even block a tentative attack from an energy beast. Not to mention killing thousands of energy beasts here, and getting through all ten levels of the Heaven and Earth Demon Tower.
He couldn't even beat one, and he had no power to resist.
This was the hellish level of the trial.
The hundreds of energy beasts had clearly discovered Lan Ling's weakness, and their gazes instantly turned ferocious.
Then …
All the energy beasts suddenly pounced.
They began to release all kinds of energy attacks!
As they pounced and bit, they released energy attacks at the same time.
Fortunately, under this ten thousand times gravity, the speed of the energy attack had also become a lot slower.
But in one second, Lan Ling's body would be smashed to pieces, and he would completely die.
Right now, he had two choices. One was to immediately self-destruct, leaving only a soul body, and then escape as fast as possible.
The other was … not to self-destruct!
Death was right in front of him!
Should he self-destruct and escape?
"No … no … no! Not self-destruct, that means escape, escape! "Lan Ling screamed in his heart.
Then, for some reason, he stabbed the Crow Cry in his left hand into the ground.
It was really a coincidence, he just didn't want to self-destruct, didn't want to escape. But he had no idea why he was doing this.
It was like a very ancient memory.
In short, he inexplicably stabbed the Crow Weeping Sword into the ground.
"Boom boom boom boom …"
Then, an energy shield suddenly appeared. The energy shield had a radius of three meters, protecting Lan Ling in the middle.
Within this energy shield, the ten thousand times gravity disappeared, and Lan Ling instantly became extremely relaxed.
Then, the hundreds of energy beasts bombarded the energy shield and turned into nothingness!
That's right, all the energy attacks were blocked by the energy shield.
The Crow Cry stabbed into the ground actually produced such a heaven-defying energy shield.
Hundreds of energy beasts charged in, trying to use physical attacks to tear Lan Ling to shreds.
But …
Their bodies crashed into the energy shield, as if they had crashed into an invisible energy wall, and were shot out, letting out a series of screams.
Lan Ling looked at the Crow Cry in disbelief.
Too … too awesome, this was a heaven-defying divine weapon!
It really was the treasured sword of the Ertian The Great!
The Demon Emperor candidate, who was protected by the administrator of Devil's Prison, was not crazy enough, nor was he afraid of death, so he chose to self-destruct, turning himself into a soul energy body to fight.
Using brute force to charge through the first level, he did not discover the heaven-defying aspect of the Crow Cry, so he was completely tragic.
And Lan Ling was a madman, a madman who was not afraid of death. Even at the last moment, he was not willing to self-destruct to escape.
When death really came, perhaps it was Eros, or perhaps it was the Golden Demon Blood, that emerged from the ancient memory, that allowed him to stab the Crow Cry into the ground, creating this heaven-defying energy shield.
So, he discovered the heaven-defying aspect of the Crow Cry.
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