Trial of Ropes
Enel suddenly stood up. His face was livid as he said, "Dawu's mind is … Damn it, who the hell is he?
To be able to defeat two Priestesses in such a short time, he won't be challenging a third one, will he? "
In fact, this was Kirito's plan. His next goal was the Trial of Ropes, which had a survival rate of three percent.
With the experience he had just gained, Kirito returned to the door he had chosen and entered the Trial of Ropes without hesitation.
Enel murmured, "Sure enough … What the hell is this guy trying to do?"
Shura, who was in charge of the Trial of Ropes, was feeling bored. Kirito had passed two trials in a row, and Shura believed that he would stop.
Bored to death, Shura decided to go to the altar to take a look. If no one came to the trial, it would be good to tease the people on the altar. As long as he didn't kill them, Enel wouldn't say anything.
Not long after he flew out, he sensed that someone had broken into the Trial of Ropes that he was in charge of. Shura stopped his cross-legged legs and said with great interest, "What an interesting little guy. He actually wants to pass all three trials!
Let's go back! "
The big bird under him circled for a while, then turned around and went back the way they came, which was where the Trial of Ropes was located.
It was another winding and narrow route. Kirito was too lazy to complain. He lay on the boat and looked at the blue sky and white clouds in the sky leisurely. It was as if he was not in a dangerous trial, but a very interesting spring outing.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed across the sky, and a big bird flew into the sky above. Kirito stretched lazily, then turned over and got up. He muttered, "The master is finally here. How irresponsible, how unprofessional!"
"Hey!" Shura pointed his spear and shouted, trying to overwhelm the human in terms of momentum.
"Hey!
You're not at your post during work hours, and you sneak out for a stroll. What do you think of our great god? "Kirito shouted.
Hearing the other party's rebuke, Asura almost fell from his cross-legged position. Did this guy not understand the situation? This was his territory!
It was as strange as an examinee shouting at the head examiner, "What are you looking at?"!
Without giving Shura a chance to speak, Kirito continued, "Now I must go ashore and accept your Trial of Ropes. I must defeat you in the dense rope clouds around me to complete the trial!"
Shura ordered Shura to sit cross-legged on the shore. He asked loudly, "Where did you come from, strange boy?
Have you never spoken before or what?
You're always talking! "
Kirito said with a serious face, "Yeah, how did you know?
I haven't spoken before, that's why I'm talking! "
"% #% #%" Shura looked at the young man in front of him with a face full of cold sweat. He was speechless.
Kirito had once again succeeded in killing the conversation. He didn't know if his words would really make people choke to death.
"Hey, do you not know how to speak?
Why aren't you saying anything?
Look at you, you're sweating. You're not really a mute, are you? "Kirito asked curiously.
You're the mute!
Your whole family is a mute!
Shura had already cursed all of Kirito's family members in his heart, including his ancestors.
He couldn't blame the other party for stealing his words, could he?
He couldn't admit that he was speechless, could he?
Shura was a Heavenly Official. How could he admit his failure like this? His face suddenly changed colors, alternating between red and white, until it finally turned green.
With a livid face, Shura said coldly, "Boy, you'd better not try to win a battle of words. Since you know so much about the Trial of Ropes, you can try it yourself!"
He had already said it so bluntly. If Kirito still continued to talk back, Shura would really be too ashamed to face anyone!
However, as the king of conversation, Kirito didn't disappoint Shura. He rubbed his chin and looked up and down. Then, he slowly said something that made Shura vomit blood. "So … you're not a mute?"
If he continued to dawdle like this, he was afraid that he would be angered to death before the fight even started. Shura raised the spear in his hand and swooped down on Kirito.
Facing the spear full of power, Kirito didn't dodge. Instead, he blocked it with his palm.
Looking at Kirito's gloved palm, Shura couldn't help but secretly rejoice. He secretly calculated, "Boy, you're so careless. See if I don't turn your hand into roasted pig trotters!"
However, he was blinded by anger and didn't see that the glove on Kirito's hand was so familiar.
That was the trophy that Kirito took from Dawu. Inside the glove was an impact shell!
Not only that, but Kirito's arm also had a windblast shell that he plundered from Nirvana's body!
Jet Iron Fist + Impact VS Shura Fire Spear!
Almost instantly, the outcome of the battle was decided. Under the huge impact, Shura was sent flying along with his mount.
"Wow!
It's flying so high! "Kirito said excitedly as he watched Asura fly away and sit cross-legged.
He thought that this trial was over, and he didn't know where Shura would fly to.
He didn't expect Shura to stop as soon as he raised his hand. A cloud rope flew out of his hand and wrapped around the tree.
Seeing such a scene, Kirito wasn't surprised. He made a trumpet with his hands and shouted, "Hurry up, brother. I'm in a hurry. If you don't come, I'm going to leave!"
Shura controlled Cross-Legged to fly to Kirito's head again, but he didn't dare to attack again. The blow just now seemed to have dislocated his arm.
"How about this?
Let's not fight like that. How about we compete in leg strength? "Shura pretended to be serious.
Kirito said slightly, "Don't you want to lure me into the rope cloud?
Can't you just say it?
It's really hard for you Heavenly Priests to talk! "
Without waiting for Shura to speak, Kirito suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already on Cross-Legged's back.
"Sorry, it's uncomfortable to talk with your head raised. My cervical spine is not good!" Kirito said seriously.
Shura naturally wouldn't ignore the enemy suddenly appearing behind him. He transferred the spear to his left hand and wanted to sweep Kirito down.
"I'm really sorry. I'm really in a hurry. If you want to fight, let's do it next time!" Kirito said apologetically.
By the time he finished speaking, Shura's body had already flown out. It was different now. Who knew where he would end up!