"There's another one..."

When the hoarse voice came out of the stone platform, Moro and Tang Xinlian's expressions changed slightly, only Aokiji smiled faintly, as if he was not surprised by this.

"Lin Dong, no one has ever suffered fifty dead energy erosions in this Death Flame Spirit Pool so far. The last one is far from comparable to before. Once you fail, no matter how strong your body is, it will be corroded by the dead energy!" Moro said in a deep voice.

On the stone platform, Lin Dongzhong's palms were a little gray at this time due to the erosion of his death. He seemed to be enduring great pain, so he didn't say anything. But the slightly swaying palm revealed some stubbornness that he refused to give up.

There is no power in the world that comes from nothing. If you want to become stronger than others, you need to make efforts and risks that others cannot achieve. Lin Dong knew clearly when he first came out of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Seeing this, Moro's eyes were slightly condensed. This kid was really stubborn.

"Moro, let him do it. He really wants to decide what to do, you can't come back." Aokiji said with a faint smile.

Moro smiled bitterly, shook his head, and said, "Just say sarcastic words. When this kid's body is destroyed, will it be easy for you to re-cultivate the side of the body?"

Aokiji looked at the slightly trembling figure on the stone platform with a smile and said softly: "He will succeed..."

"I hope so..."

The viscous dead air dripped from the stone platform but fell into the pool, but there was no sound of water droplets, and even the surface of the pool did not spread at all.

After the 49th death energy fell down, the Death Flame Spirit Pool gradually returned to quiet, and it seemed that there was no follow-up.

"Master..." Tang Xinlian looked at this scene, and a hint of doubt flashed through her eyes. Because no one had persisted until the fiftieth path before, even she didn't know what the fiftieth path of death was like.

"It's coming soon..." Moro raised his head and his eyes condensed at the black waterfall above the Death Flame Spirit Pool, and a solemn appearance appeared in his eyes.

“Buzz!”

Shortly after Moro's voice fell, the earth suddenly began to tremble. Tang Xinlian raised her head in surprise, and then her pupils shrank slightly and saw that the huge black waterfall was slowly squirming at this time.

The black waterfall is like a black giant dragon with an invisible end, quietly revealing its hideousness in the silence.

A kind of terrifying death aura spreads and spreads, and this space becomes a bit gray, and even the space cannot bear it.

Lin Dong on the stone platform also noticed the terrible fluctuations above. He then slowly raised his head, and his pupils were stamped with the wriggling black waterfall. The shadow was like the arrival of death, which made him take a deep breath. The last erosion of death was so perverted. No wonder even Moro would object...

However, it is now this time, and it is impossible to retreat again.

"Come on." Lin Dong sat cross-legged, and the eyes staring at the Black Waterfall began to have a burning sense of challenge.

The black waterfall slowly twisted, with black water flowing down, and then quietly merged into the pool water. However, no matter how majestic it was in the air, there was still no sound coming out. The quietness and weirdness made people feel heartbroken.

Click!

Invisibly, some sound seemed to be suddenly heard, and then the air in this space quickly escaped and dispersed. The black waterfall was mixed with terrifying momentum. From the sky, it poured down like a black mountain, falling towards Lin Dong.

Bang!

The waterfall was about to fall, and the huge stone platforms almost instantly turned into ashes. Although there was no loud noise, the violent trembling earth still proved that terrible impact force.

ah!

The black waterfall flooded Lin Dong's body, and then a low growl filled with pain came out at this time.

At the edge of the Death Flame Spirit Pool, Moro and the other two looked at the falling black waterfall with a serious expression. With their extraordinary eyesight, they could vaguely see that Lin Dong's body in the waterfall gradually became darker at this time, which was a sign of physical necrosis.

"He can't hold on." Tang Xinlian said hurriedly. No one could imagine that the last one was so fierce. Compared with this one, the forty-nine ones before were simply a bit slim.

"Master, save him quickly!"

Moro's face was solemn. He looked at Aokiji, who was calm on his face, shook his head slightly, and whispered: "Don't worry, that kid is still holding on."

ah!

Depressed one by one, but still contained extremely painful roars, and came from the waterfall like a wild beast. It was impossible to imagine how much pain had reached. Even Lin Dong, who had always been tough, showed this.

Tang Xinlian covered her red lips lightly with her jade hand. She could see that in the black waterfall, Lin Dong's body seemed to be shrinking in circles. The extremely majestic dead aura was like a terrible corrosive effect, constantly eroding his body.

Layers of black skin were quickly piled up on Lin Dong's body, and that scene made people's hearts chill.

After a while, the roar of pain finally gradually weakened, but it was not because the pain stopped, but because the death energy eroded his throat, and the sound like a broken windmill was no longer as clear as before.

Tang Xinlian looked at this scene. Even though she had always been tough, her eyes were slightly red at this time. She immediately turned her head and stopped looking at the painful figure in the black waterfall.

She could finally know why this young man, who was about the same age as her, could be valued by her master and Aokiji, the top powerhouse in the world. This was not talent or something, but the resilience he had that he would not admit defeat at all.

Even she couldn't achieve that kind of resilience, because at least at the beginning, she didn't have the courage to challenge the fiftieth death breath...

"Lin Dong... Come on..." Tang Xinlian murmured with her hand lightly, tilted her head slightly.

The hoarse roar of pain finally completely dissipated, but the terrifying waves of death aura were still eroding away at one of the figures that were already motionless. Because of the isolation of the death aura, it was impossible to even detect whether the figure was still alive.

This erosion lasted for ten minutes, and then the raging black waterfall went upstream again and hung high in the sky like ink, pouring down.

The eyes of Moro and the other two were also condensed into the Dead Flame Spirit Pool as the black waterfall slowly receded. On the surface of the pool, black flames rose, and a pile of black dandruff piled up into a hill.

Moro's sleeves waved, and the strong wind blew, and the black dandruff flew away, revealing one of the black and thin bodies.

Tang Xinlian looked at the black body that was almost like a bone, and her teeth couldn't help but bit her red lips tightly, trying hard not to make a sound.

In that body, she could not sense any vitality.

Moro looked at the scene with a serious expression, then turned his head to look at Aokiji. Although the latter's face was still calm, he could still feel that Aokiji's body seemed to be tightened a lot at this time.

No one spoke, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it was breathless.

Click.

This atmosphere lasted for about a minute, and suddenly there was a slight strange sound. Moro and the other two looked at each other quickly, and then they saw that cracks were cracked on the black dead bone.

The three of them looked at this scene and their eyes were condensed. Because the black matter was completely condensed by the dead energy, even Aokiji could not sense whether there was still vitality under that.

The crack spread rapidly in the three of them without blinking. With a last slight sound, a crack broke open, and then a slender arm stretched out from it.

Crack Crack Crack!

The black substance quickly falls off at this time, and as the black falls off, the healthy and vibrant color is revealed again.

When the black matter completely fell off, a tall and strong young body also appeared again. The pair of black pupils were bright and confident. Every line on the body was full of strength.

This seemed to be a body reborn from Nirvana in the flames of death. Although it did not have amazing muscles like giants, there was a terrifying force spreading under the seemingly thin body.

"It actually... succeeded..."

Moro and the other two looked at the body that was transformed. They felt quite amazing and naturally could sense that the body was obviously much stronger than before.

Moreover, there is a magnificent and surging Yuan power flowing in that body. In the Yuan power, a trace of pure dead energy is mixed with, and that realm is as stable as a rock!

Obviously, Lin Dong had successfully survived the 50th death energy since the erosion.

"This kid..."

Moro grinned, his eyes full of admiration, and Lin Dong shocked him once again.

call.

Aokiji's smile also rose on his face, but only Moro could sense it. The former's tense body began to relax.

Lin Dong looked at the three people by the pool and smiled. Just as he was about to walk forward, a fiery red spear had penetrated hard. The fierce wind scared him so much that he hurriedly took a few steps back, and then looked at Tang Xinlian in shock. At this time, the latter had a pretty face, his eyes wandering beside him, with bright eyes full of shame and annoyance.

"Put your clothes on!"

Amid Tang Xinlian's embarrassed shout, Moro on the side couldn't help laughing, and Aokiji also shook his head with a smile.
Chapter completed!