On the second floor, Wu Yun looked around, feeling a little confused.

There seems to be no change between the second layer and the first layer. They seem to be the same. The only difference is the sense of oppression.

Wu Yun clearly remembered that when he first entered the first floor, he was immediately enveloped by that terrifying power, and at the same time, he felt a series of sharp pains like needles and knives all over his body.

However, the facts seemed to be somewhat different from his expectations.

I saw that there was nothing on the second floor, nothing!

Empty and peaceful!

"Mental assessment, what is the test?"

Wu Yun whispered to himself, looking around as he walked forward.

Suddenly, Wu Yun's expression changed, and he immediately sat down cross-legged, but he could not remain calm, held his head in his hands, and let out a cry of pain.

"What is this? It hurts. It hurts so much. My sea of ​​consciousness is going to explode. Old bastard, what should I do? Take action quickly!"

Wu Yun gritted his teeth and muttered to himself. He was still in a state of confusion. He clearly remembered that nothing happened, but for some reason, his head suddenly felt like it was splitting in pain.

And from the inside out, the entire sea of ​​consciousness seems to be exploding!

He asked for help from the Divine Bell of Creation, but this time, the Divine Bell of Creation did not take action in time and did not even pay attention to Wu Yun.

Soon, Wu Yun could no longer maintain the cross-legged posture and fell directly to the ground, holding his head and curling up together.

Severe pain shot through his body from the top of his head, making him unable to make any sound, and he even began to convulse.

But even so, he still didn't know what happened, because he still couldn't feel anything except pain.

"Asshole, is this a mental test? Why can't I feel anything? How is the mental test tested?"

"Old bastard, why don't you come out? You said you would help me with all your strength."

Wu Yun was intermittently roaring in a low voice.

I wanted to ask for help from the Divine Bell of Creation, but there was still no movement from the Divine Bell of Creation.

At this moment, his condition is very bad. If he doesn't find a way in time, I'm afraid the only result left for him will be failure.

And the facts are moving in this direction.

Outside the Prison Tower, streaks of faint red light began to be released. The green light represented success, while the red light represented failure.

Wu Yun is walking step by step towards the result of failing the assessment.

Outside the Prison Tower, Ying Wushuang and Yufeng, who were originally full of expectations, were still waiting for a miracle to happen.

But what they were waiting for was not a miracle, but a shock.

"Red, red, red. What's going on? Wu Yun is going to fail?"

Ying Wushuang asked Yufeng eagerly.

Yufeng also had a strange face, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding.

He shook his head because he felt that Wu Yun could not fail so soon. After all, it only took him a hundred breaths to pass the first level.

But the reason why he nodded was because Wu Yun was indeed about to fail. Everything could be fake, but the light reaction of the Prison Tower would not be fake.

The red light proved that Wu Yun could no longer bear it, and the red light outside the Prison Tower was gradually becoming richer.

The situation is getting worse and worse.

"Ah~~, ah..."

On the second floor of the Prison Tower, Wu Yun was still curled up on the ground, and the pain coming from the sea of ​​consciousness became more and more intense.

Seeing that he could hardly hold on any longer.

Even Wu Yun was already doing the last struggle. He knew that he couldn't carry it. Although the result of failure would let him wait for a month more.

However, if you continue to carry it again, he may die directly because of the burst of consciousness.

The so -called left is not afraid of no firewood, and Wu Yun is not a person who does not know how to change. Although he wants to cross the jail tower at one time, it is when he can live.

If you die, everything is gone.

Moreover, he has no way to solve this pain, because he can't feel anything, and even he doesn't know how the so -called mental assessment works.

This power has exceeded the scope he knows, and the limits he can bear, different from others. At this moment, if you continue to persist at this moment, it is a very stupid behavior.

The reason why he did not give up is only one, that is, waiting for the creation of the god bell.

"Old, old bastard, if you don't shoot again, I will give up, I can't bear it anymore, it's too painful, my conscious sea is about to explode!"

Wu Yun endured the pain, word by word, gritted road.

"Stink little boy, what is urgent, isn't I trying to find a way, I am the first time, how do I know what to do?"

Finally, the creation of the Shenhua bell spoke.

Although he did not help Wu Yun, his voice, but his voice made Wu Yunben's almost desperate mood suddenly full of hope.

"You can think about it, I can stick to it for a while!"

Wu Yun bites his teeth and can only persist. Although he does not particularly like to create a god bell, at least so far, as long as he promised, there has not been a leak.

This time, it should be the same!

"You don't feel the slightest, don't feel anything except the pain?"

After a while, the Creator bell suddenly asked.

"Yes! You hurry up."

Wu Yun held his head with both hands, curled up his body, urging the way.

"Urgent fart, this is the mental assessment. The assessment is whether your mind is firm and upright. I can’t replace you, and I can’t understand how it works. I can’t help you.

Is it okay, you can bear it again, I can help you think about it. "

The Creator bell also answered a little helplessly. Although he wanted to help Wu Yun, he also hoped that Wu Yun would pass it quickly, and then he wanted to go to the third floor to blend his first fragment avatar.

But, this ...
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