The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

"Damn it, I don't know when that red-robed god king will summon me, why don't you apply for the training camp, and then you can legally enter and leave the training camp in order to avenge that slap in the face. It's meaningless to summon..."

The month of the month has finally arrived.

Solo's hair has grown a lot while his skill is growing rapidly. Solo decided to grow his hair, but now the half-length hair makes Solo's appearance even more strange.

In the past few days, I have been using my skills to stimulate the growth of my hair. Now my hair can be tied behind my head with a rope, like a long brush left by a little girl. Solo complains in his heart...

He reappeared in front of the gate of the training camp waddlingly, which immediately shocked Solo. A large group of young men and women had already surrounded the gate of the training camp. It was estimated that there were at least 1000 people, not much more.

Solo turned his head and glanced at the gate of the palace with hatred, then spat fiercely in the direction of the palace of God.

"What are you doing? Are you disrespecting the palace of the gods?" At this moment, in the crowd, two guards from the imperial city rushed over and said to Solo with an unkind expression.

"God's Palace? What God's Palace?" Solo waved his hand and stretched out the golden token in front of the two guards of God's Imperial City.

"Ah? It's the adults of the royal family, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we misunderstood..." The two guards of God Emperor City nodded in fright, and then ran away.

Solo looked down at his aristocratic clothes, and felt a little regretful, why did he dress like this?It's better to look normal in royal clothes.

Solo took the token away, and turned around to find a young man dressed in plain clothes to ask about the rules of the exam. The young man glanced at Solo's aristocratic attire, and his eyes were fiery: "My lord, the test is actually very simple... "

As a result, the young untouchable had just said this, and there was a commotion in the crowd, and the old man in purple came out with several instructors from the training camp.

Everyone stopped talking immediately, and Solo recognized at a glance that the purple-robed old man was the one he and the red-robed old man saw in front of the gate.

The old man in the tight robe spoke loudly at this time: "Everyone be quiet, be quiet... I am the god king of the kamikaze training camp, seeking defeat alone, everyone be quiet..."

"puff……"

After Solo heard what the purple-robed old man said, he sprayed on the spot, and almost fainted from laughing, damn it!Why don't you say your name is Ling Guchong...

Solo's laughter immediately attracted countless people's contemptuous gazes. At the same time, in order to show that they were not the ones laughing, all the candidates stepped away one after another, exposing Solo to the contemptuous gazes of the crowd.

The purple-robed old man and several instructors also looked at Solo with anger. When the eyes of the red-robed old man met Solo, his angry eyes became calm instantly, and he turned to Solo. Nodded friendly.

All the examinees dropped their glasses all over the place, and immediately turned their contemptuous gazes into fear, guessing the identity of this short-haired nobleman in their hearts.

The old man in the purple robe calmed down for a while, and said again: "Our test is very simple. You only need to be able to stand in the examination room under the attack of the training camp masters, and you will pass the test. Don't be nervous, it is easy to pass the test." Yes, everyone, come with me..."

The old man in purple robe turned and walked towards the gate of the training camp while the students behind him rushed in.

In a huge square, the purple-robed old man retreated to the side, leaving more than 1000 candidates on the exaggeratedly large square, and then waved his hands towards the sky...

oh oh...

After two thunderous roars, two giant dragons, one green and one black, soared from the depths of the training camp. Two middle-aged dragon knights with stern appearances stood on the backs of the dragons, each holding a handle in their hands. The two-foot-long dragon gun looked down.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, another terrifying aura shot up into the sky, and then an old man with a sense of immortality, dressed in a large black robe of the gods and royal family, jumped up, holding a sword in his hand and stopped above the nine heavens .

"Oh my god, what a powerful ascetic..."

……

Everyone exclaimed again.

Before everyone exclaimed, they saw three more magicians floating in the air amidst the brilliant light shining all over the sky. The powerful magic fluctuations made people feel great pressure.

The hearts of all the candidates who came down to apply for the exam are completely chilled. Damn, is this an assessment or a life-saving test? Can I not take the test...

As if hearing the hearts of all the candidates, the voice of the purple-robed old man sounded again: "Candidates, please pay attention, there is still time for those who want to quit, are there any?"

"I……"

"I I I..."

A young man dressed as an aristocrat of nearly a century ran away from the square with a pale face, but none of the untouchable students moved.

"Okay, let's start the assessment..." the purple-robed old man finally said.

Following the voice of the purple-robed old man, the two giant dragons swooped down, and the two dragon knights waved their dragon spears to chop downwards, and the golden fighting energy surged downward like a tide.

The young people who participated in the test in the square used magic or weapons to resist with all their strength. Fighting energy was surging in the air. Weapons were broken and magic shields were broken from time to time in the arena. Many people retreated bloody and seriously injured.

And my powerful old monk in black robe also started to attack, I saw that he pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the flying sword in his hand cut towards everyone in the field like lightning.

Magic danced wildly in the arena, true energy and battle energy surged, and everyone tried their best to resist the flying sword, and everyone resisted as if desperately.

Almost at the same time, three powerful magicians began to cast spells.The magical elements in the air fluctuated violently, and then a large piece of flame descended from the air.

The people in the field either dodged, or used magic, battle energy, and true energy to resist. After the flames passed, countless cold and shining wind blades rolled towards the ground, followed by ice blades and ice cones, and lightning fell from the sky mixed with them. Magic attacks raged wildly.

Two powerful western dragon knights, three powerful magicians and a terrifying oriental ascetic, under their powerful attacks, more than 1000 candidates fell to the ground quickly.

It's not that they suffered fatal injuries, but that their skills were restricted or their skills were consumed too much. However, there are still nearly 400 people who are sticking to the defense.

Facing the attack in the sky, Solo wandered around like a stroller, without even showing his own weapon. Now in his heart, the indiscriminate attack in the air was measured, and they didn't do their best. full strength.

Solo's cultivation is so powerful, among the six people in the sky, only the ascetic from the east is the strongest one, but he is only a ascetic, he practiced the ancient way, but he didn't pay attention* * practice, which made his physical body only a little bit stronger than that of a mage...

But Solo is different. In essence, Solo can be regarded as a monk plus a warrior, a combination of the Taoism of a true oriental ascetic and the warrior of a real oriental warrior. At the same time, he is also a powerful practitioner of Buddhism. Practitioners.