I run faster than my teammates

Chapter 368 Trials

Zhu Sanliu originally thought that Li Xunxian was dissatisfied with himself, but he found out that Li Xunxian was just a bad mouth.

However, Li Xunxian's stinky mouth is full of bad words, and he still explained things quite clearly. From him, Zhu Sanliu finally understood the current situation.

Wang Ermazi had great ambitions. He wanted to turn the Shenquan Sect into a super sect like the Holy Mountain and the Evil Spirit Sect, so he frantically expanded and absorbed other psychic sects. After annexing the population, Wang Ermazi also promoted the survival of the fittest. rule.

To put it simply, the process is like this, Wang Er Mazi finds an excuse to attack a sect at will, if he does not follow, he will destroy the sect, if there is a clever surrender, he will accept it first, but he will not let those who surrender directly join the sect. Boxing, but to go through selection.

These people fight a battle, the victors are eligible to join the Shenquan Sect, and the losers have to die.

After joining the Shenquan Sect, you can’t sit back and relax. Wang Ermazi still implements the last elimination system inside the Shenquan Sect. Newcomers to the Shenquan Sect can challenge the old people. Whoever wins stays, and whoever loses has to go Be cannon fodder.

Along the way like this, the strength of Shenquan Sect has grown rapidly, there are many masters in the sect, and the competition is very fierce.When Wang Ermazi started to rise, the two masters who accompanied him had already been eliminated from the camp, and then died at the hands of Shi Yongchuan.

Li Xunxian followed a team of casual cultivators to the Dinghunzhu world to try their luck. Their team was unlucky, and they were bumped into by the team of Shenquanmen on the third day after they came in. At first, the casual cultivators surrendered ecstatically.Being able to join the Shenquan Sect, isn't that a blessing from the previous life?
As a result, these casual cultivators regretted it more and more later, because Wang Ermazi was not interested in hunting for treasures. Others entered the world of Dinghunzhu because of chance, and Wang Ermazi came here purely to attract people to join his group.

In the main world, the development of Shenquan Sect has encountered shackles, and the surrounding small sects have almost been annexed. Going out, they are either not much different in magnitude, or they have the same background. Even if you can win, you have to lose your vitality.At this moment, Wang Ermazi learned the news that Jinniu County became a small world and disappeared, and he keenly realized that the opportunity had come.

Sure enough, as Wang Ermazi thought, there were more psychics who came to Jinniu County to hit the Universiade than usual. Wang Ermazi seemed to have arrived in heaven and survived the first wave of ghost invasion. After Wang Ermazi regained his strength, he was like a locust. With the magic fist, the goalkeeper swept Jinniu County around, and the ground was covered with chicken feathers.

All the psychics that Shenquanmen encountered along the way either died or surrendered. After a round of selection, they joined Shenquanmen. It has been almost a month since they entered Jinniu County. The power of Shenquanmen has grown stronger and stronger. The whole small world Almost all the teams here were wiped out.

In order to gain Shi Yongchuan's trust, Zhu Sanliu told a lie, but he didn't know that he accidentally hit the truth.The Great Elder of Wuyingmen had already taken refuge in Wang Ermazi, even if the Wuyingmen had not been destroyed by Zhu Sanliu, they would have died in Wang Ermazi's hands.

The casual cultivator team that Li Xunxian came with, now he is the only one left, everyone knelt down and surrendered together, and then Li Xunxian watched the former teammates die one by one with his own eyes.Loose cultivators are weak and have no hole cards. During the selection process, there was not even a single winner, and they died cleanly.

It was because of the astonishing death rate that Li Xunxian looked away. He knew that he would die, so why should he be afraid of death if he was not afraid of death?
Zhu Sanliu still didn't understand. He asked: "Brother, since you know the trials are so cruel, why do you still kill each other? Why can't you unite and resist? If everyone's strength is integrated, even Wang Ermazi Incapable of fighting, right?"

With so many psychics and masters, if they can really be integrated, it will definitely be a terrifying force.The problem is, no one wants to stick their heads out.

As the power of the Shenquan Sect grew, Wang Ermazi's aura became more and more unpredictable, and his strength could not be seen at a glance.If they gather together to resist, not to mention how many people can be mobilized, just to resist Wang Ermazi, and honestly participate in the selection competition, the difficulty of the two is not the same level.

Resisting Wang Ermazi means fighting to the death with a fifth-level middle-level master. The teammates around him are still unreliable. No one can say whether someone will turn back and sell themselves. sss hell level.

How about participating in the tryouts?If you are unlucky, you will meet someone who is a little bit higher than yourself, but there is always hope for a one-on-one fight. If you are lucky and meet someone who is better than yourself, isn't that the old ancestor's grave burning high incense?

Zhu Sanliu knew everything about it, and immediately looked at Li Xunxian with admiration. He said, "Brother, although you are weak like a chicken, you have a good brain, and you can see problems very clearly."

Li Xunxian was already unable to argue with Zhu Sanliu, he stared blankly at the sky and said: "The time is coming, the sky is about to dawn."

"Eh? Brother Li, how do you know? This small world has no time, and it is difficult to distinguish things. How do you know that the sky is almost dawn?"

Li Xunxian said: "It was my spiritual sense that was frantically warning me. It told me that I was going to die."

During the conversation, the darkness quickly faded away, and the small world regained its light.

The rules of the small world are there. As soon as the sun rises, it means that everyone is separated and stays in the copy of their own team.Even if he was as strong as Wang Ermazi, there was nothing he could do about it. Since he couldn't pull people everywhere, he could only hold a trial.

Going out to arrest people at night, and selecting people during the day, this is basically the process of the Shenquan Sect since entering the small world.

Li Xunxian's spiritual perception is really accurate, and he was the first person who was arranged to participate in the competition.

Li Xunxian's opponent was a junior master, who was ecstatic to see Li Xunxian, and then smashed Li Xunxian's head with a punch.

The trials continued, because there were fewer and fewer teams remaining in the small world, so the number of people participating in the trials also decreased accordingly.After several rounds of fierce fighting, Zhu Sanliu was soon named.

The golden throne was suspended above, and Wang Er Mazi was curled up in the throne, unable to see his appearance clearly.

Below is the arena of the trials. On both sides are contestants who are opponents. Surrounded by disciples who have joined the Shenquan Sect. They are not here to watch the excitement, nor to cheer for anyone. They come to the trials, simply to observe, to observe For every possible winner, keep in mind their skills and shooting habits and so on.

Because everyone here is likely to become an endless competitor one day in the future.

Even if you win the trials, the more brutal final elimination system of Shenquanmen is waiting for you.

Zhu Sanliu shook his head and put all his thoughts behind him. He needs to focus, and he needs to use all means to win, because failure means death.

Zhu Sanliu's opponent in the trials, Feng Tianming, a third-level master!
(End of this chapter)