Violent Bull Demon

There was a rosy glow in the sky, and just after it rose, a deep and distant bell sounded in the depths of the valley that spread thousands of miles away.This article was first published by

A bell rang, awakening all living beings.

Hundreds of bells rang, stirring the world.

In the depths of the valley, a square square was already full of people.On the east side of the square square, on a small reading platform, stood two rows of gray-clothed deacons standing with solemn hands, and two people sat upright on two large, straight and stable chairs with wide backs.

Sitting on the left side is a woman, dressed in a white robe, with a face like snow, bright red lips, like flowers blooming on top of the snow, delicate and tender, but a pair of eyes emit a clear cold light, like an iceberg, A chill can be felt from far away, making people afraid to approach.

The man on the right is also dressed in a white robe, but it is a man with a hideous face. His facial features are twisted and spread flat on his face, and his disgusted eyes are beating ferociously.

The flat square polished by giant rocks is as flat as a mirror, and there are figures in black clothes standing there without any signs.

The situation is solemn and imposing, and no one dares to speak.

However, on the other side, there were screams, black-clothed figures were knocked down to the ground, and there were law enforcement gatekeepers holding bloody sticks and punishing them.

The stick hits the flesh, the skin explodes, flesh and blood fly, the blow is so ruthless, the bones are broken and the tendons are broken, which makes people horrified.

"The sound of the bell is the order, the limit is ten, and the limit is one hundred."

The man on the right stood up with a ferocious face, his eyes were red, he looked like a ghost, he sneered again and again, and the sound of miasma was shocking.

"Those who can't reach ten tones, stick to ten, those who can't beat to thirty, stick to twenty, those who can't beat to fifty, stick to one hundred, and those who can't beat to a hundred..."

The corner of the man's mouth bared, revealing sharp, knife-like teeth.Rolling with blood, no one dared to look at Sen Han's gaze.

"die!"

Among the crowd, Ye Han's heart couldn't help but shrink. He didn't expect the Kingdom of God to be so harsh. When he glanced away from the corner of his eye, everyone around him turned pale and shocked.

"Since you don't abide by the rules of my kingdom of God, why do you still enter my kingdom of God?"

The cold voice echoed in the audience, the woman on the left stood up slowly, her white robe fluttered in the wind, and the sound of sighs wafted in the air, giving people a feeling of being left alone.

Han Muxue!

This woman was the one who appeared in Ye Han's courtyard and forced him to submit to the Han family. Now it seems that she still underestimated this woman.

Turn your hands into clouds, and turn your hands into rain.She came forward to do good, coupled with her beautiful appearance, would definitely make many people lose under her pomegranate skirt.Ye Han even suspected that the ugly man next to him.It was she who found it out on purpose, in order to subdue everyone.

This kind of punishment seems to have little effect. Everyone here is at least a strong Sage King.The body has long been as hard as iron, and it is difficult to injure the skin with a few ordinary sticks.But it's time for punishment.All those who were punished had their cultivation bases sealed to prevent them from resisting with divine power.

In addition, the blood-colored sticks are all specially made, and each stick is extremely heavy, especially under the hands of the gatekeepers of the Law Enforcement Hall, they overwhelm the river and overwhelm the sea, soaring like a flying dragon.

On the square, there are clear marks carved. It looks like a team of tens of thousands, but there is no chaos at all.When the last person to be punished was carried by the gatekeepers of the Law Enforcement Palace like garbage and thrown on the ground, everyone stood still.

"This is the training ground, which is exclusively for you newcomers! You are all recommended by the deacon envoys of the Kingdom of God to enter, and you have passed several tests. From today, you are already members of the Kingdom of Lanyu God."

"A total of 670 people, including 210 people who enjoy the treatment of soldiers, 970 people who enjoy the treatment of deacons, and 480 people who enjoy the treatment of black lotus envoys."

Hearing all the numbers, Ye Han was stunned.

Although they belong to the same group of newcomers who entered the Kingdom of God, they enjoy different treatment and power. Most of them are at the level of soldiers, and deacons occupy a small number. As for the envoys, only a very small part of them are treated.

Although there is not much difference on the surface, it will have an unimaginable impact on everyone.

Uniforms are all in black, and they will only be appointed after ten years in the Kingdom of God. It's just that each person's identity token emits fluctuations in divine power, with different strengths and weaknesses.These tokens represent their identity and status, and they are also amulets, which are useful for passing through. If they don't have the tokens, it is difficult to walk in the Kingdom of God.

On the square, there was silence. Everyone was dressed in black and stood there solemnly. The screams of punishment from before were still echoing in their ears. No one dared to ignore the nonsense said by the man on the stage. head.

Han Muxue stood on the reading platform, condescending, looking down at the thousands of newcomers, her clear eyes swept over her body, as if a chill was attached to her body, making people shudder involuntarily.

When his eyes fell on Ye Han, he couldn't help but look up at each other, and clearly felt that there were different meanings wrapped in those clear eyes.This made Ye Han's heart skip a beat, and when he couldn't help but want to see clearly, the other party turned his gaze away.

"I am Han Muxue, the envoy of the Golden Silk White Lotus!"

"He is E Tutian, the envoy of the silver-rimmed white lotus, and also my deputy!"

"Starting today, within ten years, all of you will be under my management. You have the right to food, clothing, housing, transportation, daily practice, monthly contributions, missions to the Kingdom of God, and even injuries and disabilities, birth, old age, sickness and death, rewards and punishments, life and death power, It's all in my hands!"

Those clear gazes instantly turned into a violent storm and swept across the square. Everyone in the arena felt chills and shuddered. At this moment, everyone could not understand that under the beautiful appearance, there was such a cruel heart.

Han Muxue stood with her hands in her arms, looking at the people below the stage whose expressions changed drastically, her rosy lips curled up in an arc.

"I won't go out of my way to trouble you, but he may not necessarily be."

Counting with slender fingers like green onions, Eututian's mouth cracked open, his expression distorted, it looked more like a hellish ghost crawling out of a sea of ​​blood, which made people feel chills in their hearts.

"No matter what kind of power you come from, no matter what background you have, but here, you have no choice but to be obedient and do whatever you are asked to do. It is best to learn what the rules are, otherwise you will regret it later. That's too late!"

"As newcomers, the most important thing for you is to cultivate, and of course you need a once-a-year task."

"Remember the Kingdom of God mission, not only can it provide you with a lot of contribution points, but you can keep half of the rewards from the mission except for the part paid to the Kingdom of God. As for how much you can gain, it depends on your luck."

Han Muxue gave a harsh lecture, so that no one dared to speak out. She explained in detail what should be done, what should not be done, what should be done, and what should not be done.

"Okay, I've already said what I need to tell you, and as for whether you do it or not, it's not under my jurisdiction." Han Muxue stopped and turned to look at Etutian: "Please ask for the stele! "

Eutu Tian glanced at the gray-clothed deacons on both sides. Each of them took out a triangular stone tablet and threw it towards the air. They were attracted to each other immediately, and the divine light flickered, turning into a complete stone tablet, suspended in the air, and facing the ground. It emitted an extremely intense light.

The square shook violently, and a huge stone tablet slowly rose from the ground. Runes, like the leaves hanging from the big tree in the sky, are either red or blue, white or black, with different colors and different auras.

"There are more than 6000 kinds of magical skills here, and each requires different abilities. You can choose one of them!" Etutian changed his ferocious expression and said seriously.

Looking at the huge stone tablet that is more than a hundred feet long, it emits thousands of divine lights, each of which emits a different divine power, which makes people daunting.

"There are [-] kinds of magical skills, and only the Kingdom of God, which has been passed down for hundreds of millions of years, can accumulate such a terrifying amount. Among the human race, there were only less than [-]." Ye Han was slightly shocked, although The other party didn't say it clearly, but he was sure that these magical skills should be some of the most common ones, and the truly terrifying magical skills might not be so easy to obtain.

Ye Han stretched his hand across a ray of light, the rune on it flashed, and a strange divine light enveloped him.

Streaks of light swept across the whole body, flowing along the whole body as if alive, and soon enveloped the whole body, forming a big sheet.

"Sacred Fire Art!"

At the same time, a page of exercises appeared on the sea of ​​souls, with the words 'Sacred Fire Jue' hanging on it clearly.

This is a magical skill for cultivating the artistic conception of fire, which can increase the attack power of the holy king by [-]%, but it is a pity that Ye Han's artistic conception of fire is quite weak, and it is of no use to him.

"Ye Han, this is a good opportunity!"

Before Ye Han was about to disperse this page of exercises, the three-phase main god suddenly appeared beside him, looking at the beating holy page with bright eyes, his expression was very excited.

Of course, Ye Han would not be excited by the mere magical skill of the artistic conception of fire. The "Three Phases Sutra" he created, but the master god's skill, is many times better than this, even if it is passed down for hundreds of millions Among the Lanyu Divine Kingdom in [-], it can definitely be regarded as the highest-grade divine skill.

"The human race has been weak for a long time, and now is a very good opportunity for you. This 'Sacred Fire Jue' is much stronger than the magical skills of the human race. Bringing it back will be a must for those cultivators of the artistic conception of fire." There will be great benefits!"

Ye Han understood what he meant before the myth of the Three Phase Lord was finished.

There are more than 6000 magical skills. Selecting some of them and bringing them back to the human race will definitely benefit the human race without any harm.

Ye Han couldn't help but cast his eyes on the divine skill, and when he touched another divine light, a huge amount of information flooded into his mind.