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Chapter 172 Trial
The bee wings on the back of the captain of the stinging bee guard trembled and flew towards the metal chain net above the building complex.

On the chain net like thousands of vines, buildings that resemble beehives hang high above it.

"Stop!"

"I have something important to report to the town warden!"

The captain of the stinger bee clan guard told He Vors that he had come to conduct the 20-year trial. The two Luhe bee clan fighters suspended in mid-air paused, and at the same time, they couldn't help but look at the gate. look.

Hive side hall in the sky
Mosang, who had gray tentacles and scars all over his body, was instructed by the town warden, and his eyes, which were as calm as lake water, suddenly burst out with dazzling sharpness.

"After 20 years, this little guy is finally here."

Mo Sang struggled to get up. The colorful bee wings, which were different from ordinary bee clans, had become extremely dim under the ravages of time.

"I'm afraid this will be my last mission as Royal Guard."

Mosang came to the main hall and put on a suit of armor with dark gold as the main tone, carved with delicate rune textures on the surface, and black decorations on the edges and central parts.

"Master Mosang."

"Let's go, 20 years have passed, and it's time to see if this little guy has made any progress."

Looking at the old man with a rickety body in front of him and the armor that symbolizes the identity of the royal guard, the soldiers of all ethnic groups around him showed awe.

This old man is more than 200 years old this year. Even though he has no choice but to leave the royal guard, he is still not an existence comparable to ordinary soldiers like them.

The bee wings on Mosang's back trembled a little, and his body rose up and flew towards the trial field in the center of the building complex below the checkpoint.

Thousands of checkpoint guards followed behind Mosang, ready to witness this 20-year-awaited trial battle.

"Master H. Walls is here for the 20-year trial appointment!"

"real or fake?!"

"It's in the proving ground, hurry up and leave later or you may not be able to see it."

Yang Sen, who was 'accompanied' by dozens of level guards, went to the trial field, and his eyes narrowed slightly when he heard the discussion of the surrounding crowd.

According to the discussion of these alien races, he has a general understanding of what happened to He Vos and the purpose of this trial.

"Royal Guard Selection Trial"

Yang Sen looked around at the alien races with different appearances around him, thinking to himself.

Just in this checkpoint, he saw more than a dozen races that were not bee-like alien races, and some of them served as guards for this checkpoint.

This detail proves that although the kingdom of bees is orthodox with bee-like alien races, the alien races living in it are not limited to this, which is also the same as his previous speculation.

After all, given the fact that there are many races in the Molu continent, it is impossible for a country that refuses racial compatibility to survive in this place where the weak prey on the strong.

Passing through the unique buildings like bamboo shoots, Yang Sen followed the crowd to a place similar to the Colosseum in the center of the building complex.

In the trial grounds, He Worth walked slowly into it and stood quietly in the center of the field.

The handle of the knife clenched by his fingers highlighted his uneasy state of mind at this moment.

He has been waiting for 20 years for this day, as long as he takes this step, he can become a noble royal guard entering the imperial city.

"Here it is, Lord Mosang!"

Amidst the shouts of thousands of people, H. Walls suddenly raised his head.

In mid-air, Mosang, who was wearing royal armor, was slowly falling towards the center of the trial field, and the colorful bee wings that symbolized the characteristics of the Shen Lin bee clan also looked a little dim.

H. Walls' eyes were sharp, and the suppressed breath of life rose rapidly at this moment.

The dust particles on the floor tiles trembled, and feeling the breath of life rising rapidly from H. Walls, the noisy crowd quickly quieted down.

Every gaze that looked at H. Walls was somewhat shocked.

In mid-air, Mosang felt the breath of He Walls, and he couldn't help being a little surprised in his eyes.

In just 20 years, H. Walls not only broke through from the fifth level of life to the sixth level, but even went so far in the sixth level of life.

With such a potential, the probability of H. Walls breaking through the seventh life level is about [-]-[-]%.

"Not bad."

Mo Sang smiled approvingly in his heart. After all, the gap-like gap between the seventh-level life level and the sixth-level life level is not comparable to that of the previous sixth level.

For the selection of the Royal Guard Trial, the requirement must be to reach the fifth life level before the age of 35.

Under such selection conditions, nearly [-]% of the royal guards could not break through to the seventh life level in their entire lives. One can imagine the abyss-like gap between the sixth and seventh life levels.

It is quite a high praise for Mo Sang to feel that He Walls has a [-]% to [-]% probability.

After all, in terms of racial potential, the gray-striped bee clan is far inferior to those noble-level races in the kingdom of bees.

"Even if I'm old, I'm still a royal guard."

The source of life in Mosang's body rose, and the huge breath of life counteracted the fluctuations in the breath of He Vors.

dusty
The old Mosang seemed to have returned to the pinnacle of life at this moment, his stooped body was as straight as a pine, and the bee wings exuded a colorful luster.

A muffled and powerful voice roared from his throat: "Hey Walls, the trial begins!"

The moment the voice fell, H. Walls suddenly disappeared in place, and a piercing sharp edge appeared in front of Mosang in an instant.

Facing the sudden sharpness, Mo Sang's expression did not change at all, a ray of life force wrapped around his fingertips and flicked away, and the sharpness dissipated in the air shock.

"The source of life in the edge is too slack, and your progress in skills is not enough."

Mo Sang clenched his four fingers, the source of life seemed to be entangled with a belt, and the phosphorus fire flickered and turned into four long streams of flames entwined towards He Vors.

Huh Walls flapped his wings, trying to avoid these phosphorus fire belts, but found that they were always blocked in his direction.

There was no way to avoid it, and the gray halo in He Wals' eyes poured into the sharp blade and slashed, and the gray sharp edge more than ten meters long tore the phosphorus fire belt and broke them open.

aurora flash

Huh Walls's sharp blade flew and drew a sharp edge all over the sky. With the blessing of many reagents, his sharp edge at this time is far better than the strength he had when he was fighting the blood dragon tooth beast before.

Feeling the power contained in the sharp edge of H. Walls, Mosang looked dignified.

The colorful bee wings flapped behind him, and clusters of dark green flames lingered around him, and then turned into rings of fire and spread around.

The flames burned the void and burned the sky full of sharp edges.

As an aristocratic race equal to the Fengqing bee clan in the country of bees, the heavy phosphorus bee clan.

Mosang, like all phosphorescent bee tribe fighters, is good at using the phosphorous fire born from their respective life sources as the main means.

And the emerald green phosphorous fire fused into his life force has a super high temperature far exceeding that of ordinary flames, and even an invisible edge can burn.

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