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Chapter 328 What on earth does he want to do? (New)

"You, actually... two minutes?" Princess Yasong paused for a moment, looked at Li Ming with complicated eyes, and said with a hint of disbelief, "Your performance is simply outrageous."

Li Ming shrugged, with an innocent expression on his face, even a little confused: "I don't know, how did it pass?"

He said this, but couldn't help rolling his eyes in his heart.

Every challenge is the same fucking routine, you can see through it at a glance, it's so boring.

Now he just wanted to figure out what the hell was hidden in this altar.

"Go on." Li Ming glanced around and spoke in a nonchalant tone, as if what happened just now was not worth mentioning at all.

"Okay, we'll wait for you at the exit of the third floor." Fujiwara Yumi replied coldly, but a hint of imperceptible vigilance flashed in her eyes.

Li Ming didn't say anything more and walked directly into the third floor.

As soon as he stepped in, he felt a stronger sense of oppression than before. The ground was covered with strange runes, and shadows moved in the air like living things. The whole space was distorted, as if being kneaded by an invisible hand.

"Haha, the third floor is finally interesting." Li Ming muttered to himself, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, two strong men in armor appeared in front of him.

They looked familiar. They were definitely the two people who had followed me just now.

But their current state seems a little weird?

Not only did the aura become stronger, it also felt dangerous and carried an inexplicable strong hostility.

Could it be that the altar has influenced them?
Li Ming was too lazy to think about it any further. He just wanted to pass the level quickly and go to the eighth and ninth floors to study the strange altar.

He glanced at the two of them.

One of them was a tall woman, with black armor clinging to her body, outlining her slender figure. Her eyes were as cold as ice, and her face was expressionless, like a cold stone.

She stared at Li Ming, her lips curled up slightly, and her tone was full of sarcasm: "Jida-kun? The first two levels were quite easy, which really surprised me."

The man next to him smiled, looking nonchalant, but his eyes were sharp. He was tall and strong, with a calm aura, but he had a wild aura.

"However, you may be disappointed today. Although they are all B-level..." He stood up straight, his eyes fixed on Li Ming: "But, the test of the third level is not as simple as you think."

Li Ming still had no expression on his face. He just waved his hand gently, signaling them to stop talking nonsense: "Hurry up, don't waste time."

The woman's eyes turned cold, obviously angered by Li Ming's attitude.

She waved her hand violently, and a circle of light instantly expanded. The space began to distort violently, completely surrounding the three people.

"Looking for death!" She growled, and a strong wind pressure instantly swept towards Li Ming, as if the air was torn apart.

However, Li Ming dodged to the side nimbly as if nothing had happened, and the wind pressure brushed past the corner of his clothes.

The next second, his figure approached the woman and hit her abdomen with a heavy fist.

"Bang!" She flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, and her armor made a harsh friction sound.

Seeing this, the man's face changed and he immediately rushed forward, trying to stop Li Ming.

But his movements were as slow as a snail in Li Ming's eyes. Li Ming easily dodged his attack and hit him directly in the chest with an elbow strike.

"Puff!" The man groaned, staggered backward, and finally fell to the ground weakly.

In just a few minutes, the two guardians were easily dealt with by Li Ming without even a chance to fight back.

Li Ming also clapped his hands and walked out of the third floor.

Outside the passage, Li Ming took less than three minutes to come out of the third-level altar, looking calm and relaxed.

Fujiwara Yumi, Princess Yasong, and the remaining altar guardians who had just been waiting in the passage between the third and fourth floors were once again stunned. "How...how is this possible?" Princess Yasong's eyes widened, her voice trembling.

Fujiwara Yumi stared at Li Ming, her eyes full of suspicion and shock: "Is he really B-level? You must be kidding!"

Li Ming still looked calm and composed, even scratching his head pretentiously: "Is that all?"

He glanced at the opened entrance to the fourth floor and walked in without any hesitation.

"Wait, Li Ming." Her tone suddenly became serious, "The guardian of the fourth floor does not suppress the realm like before.

If you go now, your life might be in danger. They are all strong men above the middle stage of A-level!"

Li Ming turned and looked at her, his eyes calm and composed, as if he was facing a group of ordinary people.

He smiled and said, "I won't die."

Princess Yasong widened her eyes, feeling helpless, but she couldn't hide her curiosity about Li Ming.

After saying this, he stepped into the fourth-level altar without hesitation.

The moment Li Ming stepped onto the fourth level of the altar, the air around him seemed to freeze, and a heavy pressure came upon him.

The guardians on the fourth floor had been waiting for a long time. Their auras were fierce and their eyes were as sharp as knives. They were obviously strong men above the mid-A level.

Moreover, it looked somewhat familiar, with the strange aura of a shrine and inexplicable hostility.

However, Li Ming did not intend to have any interaction with them. Once Sakura Yuki Chikage was found, they would become cannon fodder.

"A mere B-level brat dares to barge in here?" A guardian sneered, the long sword in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Li Ming did not respond, but just raised his hand gently, and his fingertips moved slightly, and a hot and holy light burst out instantly.

To deal with A-level, you do have to use the power of Holy Light, but a little is enough.

Before the guardian could react, he was hit by a huge wave and flew backwards, hitting the wall hard and losing consciousness.

The other guardian's expression suddenly changed when he saw this.

Without any reservation, he mobilized the strange black air from the altar, forming sharp air spears that stabbed at Li Ming densely.

However, Li Ming's figure was like a ghost, easily avoiding all attacks.

He didn't even need to use his innate ability, he could easily dodge by teleporting.

In less than two minutes, the two guardians on the fourth floor all fell down, and Li Ming didn't even have his breathing disordered.

He patted his sleeves, as if he had just done something insignificant, and then walked towards the fifth floor.

At the same time, Princess Yasong and the two girls Fujiwara outside the altar saw the fourth snake head of the stone statue of the emperor in the distance light up.

There was a flash of shock in their eyes, and then they returned to calm, but her fingers involuntarily clenched her sleeves.

"He...actually passed the fourth level..." Fujiwara murmured in a low voice, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

Princess Yasong sighed softly, with a complicated look in her eyes: "It seems that we have all underestimated him. His strength is probably far more than what we have seen."

Fujiwara nodded with a complicated expression. She knew more than Princess Yasong.

But now, she felt that she didn't understand Li Ming at all. She originally wanted to control Li Ming and make him her subordinate.

But now, she felt a little jealous. Compared to controlling Li Ming, she was more eager to gain unparalleled power.
Fujiwara couldn't help but say: "It would be great if I could use this kind of strength..."

(End of this chapter)