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When Baili Red Makeup came to the fourth layer of trials, it immediately found that the difficulty of this trial increased a lot.

Not only that, the trial of this blood gas tower is completely based on the strength of each practitioner, the stronger the strength, the greater the difficulty of this trial.

After knowing this, Baili Red Makeup has gradually understood why the blood tower is only suitable for the practitioners in the red world.

Because, the stronger the strength, the more difficult it is to try to pass the trial after doubling the difficulty.

If the repair is too low, the practitioners can't pass the first three rounds of trials, but there is no chance of interviewing after the interview.

During this time, the red makeup of the hundred miles was completely exhausted and the trial was consumed. She was like Xiaoqiang who couldn’t die. The second time was a failure, and the third time was the second time.

The hundred-mile red makeup seems to be tireless, and she never knows what it is. She is always full of energy and full of energy.

As the hundred-mile red makeup concentrates on the trial, the emperor and the black wood are also cultivated in the blood abyss.

When the daily red makeup returned to the inn, the emperor and the black wood had already returned, so she did not know what kind of experience there was in the back of the blood abyss.

However, from the exhaustion of the dark wood faint, she understood that the experience is not simple.

Otherwise, with the strength of black wood, it will not be so tired.

Time is like a white gap, in a blink of an eye, Baili red makeup has been in the blood abyss for three months, and her strength has also been upgraded to the eighth level of the red!

This progress is undoubtedly very amazing. Rao is a talent for a hundred-year-old makeup. If it is not for this time, she can't raise four levels in one breath.

Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai and Bai Shi are also very happy after seeing the rapid improvement of Bai Lihong makeup, but they no longer only remember to eat every day.

After all, they are the masters of the contract, the strength of the master has increased so much, and they can not continue to slack off.

The feeling of the white lion is the most obvious. It is so easy to upgrade to the fifth stage of the red world to catch up with the master's pace. Now it has been picked up by the owner, and it can't be a contractless beast!

Not only is it progressing by myself, but the strength of the emperor and the black wood is also improving.

For them, this **** abyss is really an excellent place.

"Less Lord, this five-year selection is about to begin, and we can't stay in the **** abyss."

Black wood frowned, and the white face was full of worrying colors.

Hearing the words, the face of Emperor Beijun’s beautiful and beautiful gods is also a thick and heavy scent. “The trial of red makeup has not been completed yet.”

"The lady of the young master has now reached the eighth floor. You have already postponed the time for the sake of the lesser lady, but this time the selection contest is also a part."

The Sovereign is not here. This matter is completely handed over to the Lord. The Zongmen has already urged us several times. If we don’t go back, I am afraid that it will happen. ”

The darkness of the black wood reveals a dilemma. He understands that the Lord has always insisted on staying in the abyss of blood to make the lady of the Lord better.

All this is just like what the Lord has expected. The progress of the Lady of the Lord is very fast, but the time is not too late.

The emperor’s squats like an obsidian passed a faint light, but the look was restored as usual. “I know.”