No one knows transmigration better than me!

Chapter 548
"0:0 on the 7th"

God's chosen place.

In the dead of night, people are quiet, and the eyes are dark.

There are no street lights at night in the abandoned capital, let alone moonlight and starlight.

Only the light boards in the god-born stronghold can provide a little light.

The selectors of the thirteen descendants of the gods gathered in their respective bases and were sorted according to their order.

Everyone is looking forward to it, or anxious, or expecting, or full of hope, or trembling with fear.

No one noticed that an unremarkable selector had disappeared from the abandoned city for three days.

Ning Luo actually never thought of a possibility.

In other words, he didn't think deeply about it.

A living person disappeared for three days in the God's Chosen Land, so no one would notice?

The task of the supervisor is top secret and must not be known by any outsider.

But even in such a desolate and abandoned capital, no one can easily disappear under the premise of systematic communication.

What's more, there is Tianyu City.

Even if it's hard to find people in the abandoned city, once someone disappeared out of thin air in that floating city, how could someone not know?

This so-called supervision also hides a lot of problems.

But fortunately, not many people know Ning Luo's contact information.

Yan Feng did not contact Ning Luo. After all, there was an old fox called Wangchuan. Even though the people of Wangchuan were not considered bad at present, it was impossible for him to expose the details at will.

Although Bai Yang had mentioned it to Ning Luo, the students were all very interested in this cooperation.

Especially Lu Chuan, that heartless guy, he immediately beamed up when he heard that he wanted to put down Wang Xing's disaster.

But Ning Luo didn't return.

Bai Yang didn't care either.

Anyway, Ning Luo is not a busy person, the trial is approaching, and it is only natural that he is tired of preparations.

until.

There are few minutes left in the countdown.

Yan Feng stood at the forefront of members of the descendants of Wangchuan.

Although the sequence is only F-level, it is still the elite of the lower-level trials.

The members of the descendants of the Wangchuan gods are not expensive, so when Wangchuan asked Yan Feng, a newcomer, to lead his companions, it undoubtedly showed how much he valued Yan Feng.

That is a psychological offensive.

Yan Feng had once boarded the clouds of Hakoniwa Blue Star, so he would never be fooled by such a simple trick.

He was just thinking about whether Ning Luo would make another big fuss during this trial, and after returning from the trial...
Will this god-chosen place be thrown into chaos because of him?
While thinking, Yan Feng raised his head and glanced at Wang Chuan who was sitting on the top of the broken bridge.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in his heart: "If brother Ning's strength is exposed, there will be huge waves in God's Choice, and Wangchuan will probably do the same."

Thoughts stopped abruptly.

Because Wang Chuan suddenly stood up.

With his back arched, he leisurely walked down the suspension bridge, passing the gray-clothed middle-aged man who had never been seen among the descendants of the gods, and patted him on the shoulder.

Then, he whispered in a deep voice: "Do your best, retreat if you can, don't be brave."

The middle-aged man in gray didn't change his expression, nor did he make a sound, he just nodded with a flat face.

It's not like being calm.

More like ready to die.

Yan Feng frowned slightly.

As far as he knew, the middle-aged man in gray was a selector in the middle of the E-sequence. His strength was not top-notch, but his experience was superior.

Moreover, according to the members of the descendants of the gods, he seems to be particularly comfortable in every sequence battle, and most of them even fail to use up their full strength.

Why was such a steady and strong man told to "don't be brave" during the trial of the E-sequence.
Yan Feng was at a loss.

But soon, he knew the answer.

Because of Wang Chuan, he walked towards him.

He also went to the trial team of the EF sequence.

It wasn't until this moment that Yan Feng and one of the selectors behind him finally understood why Wang Chuan let Yan Feng stand at the forefront of the team.

It doesn't mean to let him lead the team.

But because
The real leaders have only just entered the ranks.

"what?!"

"Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan! Why did he come to the lower-level trial team?"

"Well!!!"

Yan Feng has good eyesight.

His thoughts froze for a moment, but soon he understood the truth.

From Wang Chuan's exhortation to the gray-clothed middle-aged man just now, it was enough for him to understand.

Their sequences, swapped.

Yan Feng didn't know how Wang Chuan did it, why a strong C-sequence could exchange places with E-sequence so lightly, and even avoid the price of God's Chosen Land.

He even didn't dare to think about why Wang Chuan would rather give up his C-sequence position and try to join the lowest-level trial.

At least it is absolutely impossible for the honor of Area 66, and it is impossible to ensure the victory of the lower-level trial.

What is he trying to figure out?
Yes.
For Ning Luo?

Shouldn't.

Yan Feng couldn't be sure, he just opened his mouth slightly, unable to hide his shock, and could only hope that all this had nothing to do with them.

But if it wasn't for Ning Luo.
Could it be that something extraordinary will happen in this trial?
No matter how you think about it, it won't be good news.

The oppressive feeling of the trial suddenly intensified several times.

And the scene is indeed developing in the most dangerous direction.

As Yan Feng imagined, Wang Chuan was far from the only risk factor in the trial.

Suddenly, a few strange figures appeared on this desolate wasteland.

Ordinary people can't understand the thoughts of ten pillar gods at all, just like they have never witnessed the fear that Su Yao brought to this land.

No matter what you have to pay, even if you want to confuse the order, the Ten Pillar Gods have only one purpose.

Find Yan Luo and make her beyond redemption!

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Countdown to zero!

Before Yan Feng's flustered state of mind stopped, he was swallowed by the sudden falling skylight.

Tianguang engulfed his soul and sank into the ocean of data
When I opened my eyes again, it was stargazing.

Looking at the astral world.

More than [-] ferrite bodies have been implanted in this universe.

However, it did not attract the rejection of the law of heaven and earth.

Neither the Will of the Kuroshio nor the natives of Wangxing noticed anything unusual.

These 3 people are the absolute elite selected from Hakoniwa.

They will not easily reveal their identities as destiny people.

It may be hard for the aborigines to imagine that one day, more than 3 aliens will be mixed into their crowd, and they themselves
But know nothing.

In a sense, the traverser might be even more terrifying than the Kuroshio.

Thinking hard.

Even this group of people inexplicably became relatives and friends of the aborigines, and they had a codified cause and effect with them.

The originally sparsely populated Wangxing creatures suddenly revived overnight.

It's kind of spooky.

Yan Feng landed in the camp of Chi Xiao Dynasty.

Because Wang Chuan had agreed with them in advance that if possible, try to choose a land boundary near Chixiao, so that they can meet easily.

In fact, he is also selfish.

Because Wang Chuan felt that Ning Luo would probably revisit his old place.

Although this time he was coerced by the emperor, he had no choice but to lower his rank and look for Yan Luo's trace.

But the reason why Wang Chuan was so obedient was because he wanted to try Ning Luo again.

However, the choice of this landing point is not wrong.

After all, the Scarlet Xiao Dynasty had a strong national power before. Although there were frequent chaos in the dynasty, it might not be pleasing in the prosperity of Anping.

But when the Kuroshio came, the disadvantages of the Scarlet Heaven Dynasty would also be wiped out by the troubled times, and thus stand out.

It's a pity that he couldn't predict the future variables of Wang Xing in advance.

The Chixiao Dynasty has long since ceased to exist.

Now its name is Chixiao Army.

Yan Feng slowly opened his eyes, but before he fully recovered his consciousness, he felt a strange sensation of jolting below him.

on the move.

Yan Feng propped himself up and looked around.

However, the surrounding light is dim, and the eyes are full of depression.

The huge chocobo carried a barracks of the Chixiao Army on its back, guarding the king's body.

Not the king of Chixiao, but the king of the white dust birds.

Memories flooded in.

"Tinder."

"I am a recruit from the Seventh Battalion of the Chixiao Army, and my duty is to protect the fire."

"Tinder is a living being, a living being that has not been contaminated by white dust and black tide."

"The Chixiao Army is a mobile barracks, built with the Baichen Faxiang as the core."

"Death energy has already engulfed the world, and Bai Chen's consciousness has also recovered. Currently, he is restricted by Jie Tian Martial God, but he can already actively interfere with Dao Hai."

"That's why the activated Baichen dharma can barely compete with the current Kuroshio."

"This"

Yan Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

This situation is more than a little bit more difficult than the previous stargazing world.

While thinking about it, the soldiers from the same room pushed the door open and entered.

It was a veteran, Yan Feng still had some impressions.

Holding the jade bottle in his hand, the old soldier was quite surprised to see Yan Feng was still in the tent.

"You are free."

"It will be training for recruits in a while. Someone who came here will give you some advice. You'd better move your muscles and bones early, so as not to be beaten too badly."

The old soldier's tone was somewhat teasing, but it wasn't mean.

It seems that his own experience in the training of recruits was not harmonious, and he also endured a lot of hardships.

As for whether you will be beaten
Yan Feng was not worried anyway.

He is a time traveler, with a destiny added to his body. Even though the destiny has not yet fully adapted to the body, it will take a little time, but it is definitely not comparable to the natives of the same land.

To put it bluntly, it is a cool story.

The instructor proudly declared that he would train the recruits.

In the end, he was countered by the recruits and lost all face.

And Tianmingren is in the limelight for a while, although most of them will be entangled in trivial matters, they can also gather cultivation resources faster.

Familiar process.

Although the situation in Wangxingjie is not satisfactory.

But at least this kind of environment is familiar to the Tianming people.

Fortunately, there are routines available.

Yan Feng came back to his senses, and suddenly noticed the jade bottle in the old soldier's hand.

There was no such thing in his memory.

As far as common sense is concerned, it should be the matrix deliberately concealing it.

That being the case, the things in the jade vase should be the highlight of Stargazing World today.

Sensing Yan Feng's gaze, the veteran shook the jade bottle in his hand: "What? Kid, do you want it?"

Yan Feng remained calm and silent.

"whispering sound."

The veteran chuckled, then opened the cork with one hand, and fished out a gray-white pill from it with his spiritual thoughts.

The moment Dan Wan appeared in this world, Yan Feng suddenly sensed a particularly penetrating aura!

In an instant, his hairs stood on end and his nerves tensed up!
That was an instinctive fighting spirit!
"hahahahahahahahaha--"

However, the veteran laughed happily, as if he had expected Yan Feng to have such a reaction.

He grinned and said with a sneer: "I just like to see you recruits look so scared. This is Baichendan, but it's a good thing! Without it, you probably wouldn't live to be so old!"

good stuff?
White dust pill?
Just by the name, you know it's definitely not a good thing.

Moreover, it is obviously closely related to Baichen.

Yan Feng frowned slightly, showing displeasure.

The veteran took it for granted, and restrained his smile: "Don't be angry, you have to eat this food sooner or later, but it's not the time yet. Wait for you."

"Whenever you realize that you need it, the general will naturally send it to you."

Yan Feng understood.

This is the current pattern of Wangxingjie.

Indigenous warriors took Baichen Pill to gain the strength to fight against the Kuroshio.

The aborigines who have not been infected with any evil spirits of the black tide are called "fire seeds", and they are guarded by Baichen Faxiang and a group of warriors.

It seems that most of the fighters in Chi Xiao's army have assimilated with Bai Chen.

Moreover, it is an assimilation that is different from the meaning of looking at the star world before.

Because the current white dust is no longer the dead ashes before, but has already been fully activated.

"Goo."

Yan Feng swallowed dryly.

The Stargazing Realm of God's Trial was really much, much more dangerous than he expected.

White Dust Dan.
At least he definitely won't eat it.

The Man of Destiny should not associate with the Kuroshio, no matter whether it is dangerous or not, it is absolutely impossible for them to pin their hopes on this vicious secret medicine.

Anyway, no matter how you say it, he is also a man of destiny.

Whether it is the knowledge from other worlds or the protection from the matrix.

With these help, even without relying on Baichendan, their strength should be enough to crush the natives.

This is the meaning of the existence of the Man of Heaven.

However.
After a while.

On the back of the Red Winged Lizard Baichen Faxiang.

This is the Martial Arts Field of the Scarlet Xiao Army, and it is also the place where Yan Feng and his group of recruits are trained.

Yan Feng looked around deliberately, meeting the eyes of the other recruits, as if confronting each other.

This is Professor Wang Chuan's password.

Usually, as long as the eyes meet in this way, the destiny people can roughly distinguish each other.

However, Yan Feng received too many signals.

"Ten, Hundred, Thousand"

"What, what?"

"How do most of the recruits know the code???"

"There won't be all traversers here, right?"

Yan Feng was stunned.

In a foreign country, in a wasteland of disasters, he suddenly felt a sense of homecoming.

If you think about it a little bit, it makes sense.

After all, God's Trial is not limited to Area 66.

So here are not only the members of the Wangchuan gods, but also the thirteen gods in District 66, and even all the EF sequence selectors in the entire abandoned city.

Thousands of people gathered together, which accounted for enough proportion.

It's because they all have the ability to distinguish clearly, and they know that the former site of the Chixiao Dynasty is probably the best place to land.

Anyway, this is the trial of God, at least until the chaos can be suppressed, the civil war should not happen.

Destiny people looked at each other.

Most of them are aware of the status quo.

Although, now is not suitable for civil war
But it is impossible for anyone to miss the opportunity to strive for success.

While thinking, the instructor came late.

Male, in his thirties, with a fair complexion, well-dressed, and even a bit enchanting.

Destiny, people's brains are running fast, and they quickly draw conclusions from experience.

This is a vase that is strong on the outside but dry on the inside.

No wonder he stayed behind as an instructor, huh.

What follows is a familiar plot.

Dissatisfied with the instructor, stepped forward to challenge, and then was appreciated.
Most travelers think so.

until
Snapped!
A crisp ear scrape slapped the early bird's face.

Without the blessing of any spiritual energy, and did not use any sense of morality, even the instructor did not even float the blood.

However, the traverser who had a destiny and was proud of his body suddenly shot out like an arrow leaving the string, trailing a trail of blood.

The red blood drew a bright arc in midair.

Then, into the dark wilderness.

The instructor looked disdainful, glanced at everyone coldly, and said coldly: "Who, still have questions?"

(End of this chapter)