My players are so cruel

Chapter 46 Seniors, I'm Sorry

Seeming to have seen this kind of situation too often, the old man with broken horns casually pointed at the barrier light curtain,
"If you can pass through this light curtain, it means you have the qualifications to practice swords."

This light curtain?

Chen He walked over in disbelief,

But when he came into contact with the light curtain, he was bounced away as the old man with broken horns said.

He was rejected by the enchantment!
"White means inferior aptitude, green means medium, and blue means upper.

You are completely out of luck. "

Not even white?

Chen He's face suddenly darkened.

The old man with broken horns seemed to be afraid that Chen He would be too sad, so he added.

"Of course, this only means that you have no fate with Xiu Jian, and other aptitudes may be good."

"You human race came here hundreds of years ago, but they were basically dead souls. Their aptitude for sword repair was too poor, so they had no chance to join the sword mound.

Just a boy with special qualifications,
The damn thing is that he is unwilling to accept the inheritance.Hmph, my heart is higher than the sky. "

Seeing Jiang Yan's eyes, Chen He suddenly understood.

That person back then was the boss of the first emperor, and he didn't care about the inheritance of the sword slave clan at all.

Even after hundreds of years, the old man still feels a little resentful.

At that time, the boss of Shihuang probably smashed the sword tomb.

However, because Chen He and the others were human races, although the old man with broken horns was a little annoyed, his killing intent dissipated.

"Let's go, your family is too murderous, Jian Xin is very easy to become a demon, and basically will not be selected by inheritance."

Chen He suddenly smiled and said, "Senior, today is different from the past. There are at least a dozen people in my human race who can get the high qualification of your sword mound inheritance."

It seems that no one has talked with him for a long time, the old man with broken horns was not annoyed, but smiled angrily, blowing his beard and staring,
"What do you call Jianzhong?
A dozen more,

I, Feng Xiu, have only seen two ethnic groups who can pass the high-level assessment of Jianzhong in large numbers in this life.

But they are a super rich family,

As for your human race, being able to produce a special aptitude in hundreds of years is already blessed by your ancestors. "

When the first emperor was mentioned, the old man Feng Xiu was so angry that his teeth itch again.

"I remember that he was still at the War Spirit level at that time, so proud,

But I am ashamed to say that I, the mighty Sword Cultivator and Battle King, can only draw with him.

Otherwise, with his aptitude, even if I had to tie him up, I would have to tie him into the Sword Tomb. "

Chen He pouted.

Why is there such a big difference in treatment between people?
Boss Shihuang was regarded as a sweet potato, but he was despised like this.

He asked dissatisfiedly, "Why don't I have Jianxin when I am proud? He can do it if he is proud?"

Feng Xiu looked Chen He up and down, and said with a sneer,
"His arrogance is the arrogance that cuts off the world, like an overbearing sword that no one can fight for."

As if caught in remembrance, Feng Xiu looked filled with emotion.

"Your arrogance is like that of a child playing in mud."

"cut!"

Chen He complained frantically in his heart.

Isn't it because Boss Shihuang was at the War Spirit level that he convinced you, an old man?

Unexpectedly, besides Jiang Yan and I licking Boss Shihuang, another wild licking dog appeared.

"By the way, that little bastard, where did he go, let him come to see me!"

Feng Xiu suddenly thought of the battle back then, and was a little out of breath.

"Old man, I am old, and I was injured during the chaos of the Ten Thousand Clans. I fell from the King of War class, so I can't beat him at all."

He smiled self-deprecatingly,
"No, with his aptitude, after 400 years, he should have been crowned king long ago, and even stepped into the realm of God of War."

However, what he saw was the silence of the three of them.

Chen He slowly opened his mouth and said,

"The first emperor was disbanded 400 years ago, and he is no longer alive."

"Impossible! How could he die!"

Feng Xiu looked like he couldn't believe it, so excited that he leaned on the broken sword and stood up abruptly.

The coercion of the war spirit level is released uncontrollably!
Qin Shihuang is his favorite sword,

Unexpectedly died!
"Who is it! Who killed him!"

A trace of madness flashed in the eyes of the old man Feng Xiu, and the aura of the former war king suddenly rose!
Even if his qi and blood were weakened, he couldn't stop his anger.

Such a good seedling!

Seeing that Chen He and others were almost unbearable, he restrained the coercion as if awakened from a dream.

Chen He panted heavily, looking at the old man Feng Xiu's position with lingering fear.

This guy is still really strong.

At that moment just now, he almost wanted to escape back to the Dragon Ring.

Fortunately, Feng Xiu took back the coercion at the last moment.

"Qin Huang is already at the level of God of War, but the corpse clan and the ghost clan attacked our human territory at the same time, and used their numbers to polish off the elite of our human race.

In the end, the first emperor was forced to scatter his flesh and soul to suppress the seal. "

Chen He bent down to support his knees, and wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

Fortunately, there is Xue Jin in front of him.

Poor Xue Jin even broke his shield.

Is this the power of a war spirit?

How strong should the First Emperor's god of war be!
A trace of expectation flashed in Chen He's eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the two shameless groups of the corpse clan and the ghost clan. Shi Wuyou didn't dare to fight that kid head-on in the end."

Hearing Feng Xiu's words, Jiang Yan was also trembling with anger.

"Those two guys just didn't show their heads, and took 3000 million troops to consume 30 soldiers of my human race,
But until we had no soldiers left, more than half of the two tribes were killed or injured. "

The sadness in Jiang Yan's eyes was tinged with pride.

"It would be strange if Shi Wuyou dared.

If that kid really reached the realm of God of War, even if the two of them join forces, they should not be the opponent of this little guy.

But in front of the army, the power of the individual is indeed too small. "

Feng Xiu sighed, as if he didn't have the heart to say more, he waved his hand and said,
"Although that kid's aptitude is really too heaven-defying, I can't break the rules of the sword mound, but you should go."

Chen He raised his head, showing no intention of leaving.

"Senior, I really feel that my clan can pass the inheritance."

Feng Xiu was somewhat dissatisfied with Chen He's arrogance.

"I don't need a dozen high-level qualifications, but a dozen medium-level green qualifications, and I can give you a fortune."

Chen He was ecstatic in his heart,

After talking for a long time, I finally succeeded.
I can reap the benefits!

Senior, I'm sorry.

next second.

A system announcement instantly resounded in the ears of all players.

"[Sword Tomb] has been inherited, and all players can step on the Frost Forest coordinates 105.158 to reach the inheritance location from a special path. Those who are admitted can enter the enchantment, and players who meet the requirements can rely on their own qualifications to obtain different levels of [Sword Tomb】Inheritance.

The entry fee for inheritance enchantment is 1 energy coin, and if the inheritance fails, it will be returned to the player's luggage. "

Jiang Yan stared at Chen He dumbfounded, unable to say a word for a long time.

Can you still collect ticket money? ?
Ten minutes later, the first player arrived at the scene.

He was near the Frost Forest, and when he heard the system announcement, he rode over immediately, without even brushing any monsters in his hands.

The warrior named [I love chicken butt] became excited when he saw the beautiful light curtain at the barrier.

"There really is a legacy!"

"I'm developed!"

I love to eat chicken butts and directly dismounted and rushed towards the barrier. Feng Xiu in the barrier was lying lazily on the ground with a dismissive expression.

"Arrogance"

Seeing that the human race squeezed into the barrier with all their strength, his words stopped abruptly.

"Find a middle-level inheritor, [Sword Mound] opens!"

I love to eat chicken butt was directly sent into the forbidden area of ​​the sword slaves, and disappeared in front of everyone.

"It must be a coincidence."

Even though he said that, Feng Xiu stood up unknowingly.

Then, dozens of players rushed towards the barrier collectively.

"Fuck, the inheritance is mine!"

"What are you grabbing? Didn't you see the announcement? As long as you pay, everyone has a share!"

"Hidden occupation, I, Long Ritian, are here!"

Almost 90% of the players were bounced away, squatting on the ground with one buttocks.

But the remaining 10% went in!

Figures kept rushing into the barrier, and Feng Xiu's expression gradually changed from shock to numbness.

"Discover the inferior inheritors, [Sword Tomb] opens!"

"Discover the inferior inheritors, [Sword Tomb] opens!"

"Find a middle-level inheritor, [Sword Mound] opens!"

"Discover the superior inheritor, [Sword Tomb] opens!"

"Discover the superior inheritor."

"Find."

At this time, Chen He also stared at the enchantment in dumbfounded, speechless.

Jiang Yan at the side patted his shoulder distressedly.

"You have to think about it."

(End of this chapter)