Divine Selection System: Make Choices, Be Stronger

The word go away fell into beno's ear and became very harsh.

Ben Ao sneered and said, "there are three professions that are not bound by the rules. Among them, law enforcers, they all have the possibility of becoming a god of killing. In order to maintain the operation of the capital of killing, waste pickers must complete excess tasks every day and bring you enough food. Do you know how much we tolerate this unfair treatment?"

"What the hell do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. There is no conflict between us, but you Ben Beckman provoked our scavengers more than once."

The black axe in Ben Beckman's hand waved gently, and there was a little shaking in the space around him.

Tear space! What a powerful force it takes.

"It's a big joke. You're just a low-level person serving the soldiers here. If adults didn't pity you, a group of bedbugs accompanied by garbage every day, do you think you could still live?"

"Hum!"

Beno's right hand popped out and went straight to Ben Beckman's head.

Although both belong to the special occupation of the capital of killing, the relationship between them is not so harmonious. When the law enforcers are trying, they will shift the responsibility to irrelevant scavengers, and their food does not bring any comfort to the soldiers.

The scavengers despise the law enforcers who show off every day. While enjoying it, they also belittle the scavengers who find food for them. The team of scavengers must go deep into other dangerous places to bring food back every day.

The long knife and the axe collided together, and a huge force raged at the place where the two weapons collided. The soldiers watching the war showed a look of shock one after another.

"Who dares to fight Lord Ben Beckman? I don't know heaven and earth." a killing soldier asked blankly.

"It must be the scavengers. Their resentment is too heavy; it seems that they have compassion for the child."

"Is the child standing at the door going to enter the killing ground?"

"What? Didn't he go to hell's killing ground to die? I bet a breakfast, he can't win a game."

"This is also a desperate situation forced by adults. All law enforcers go out. Even if the title Douluo comes, you have to kneel down. You don't know that a title Douluo from the Wuhun hall entered us decades ago. After he arrived, he was also unconvinced and claimed that one person could challenge the whole killing capital."

"The title of the hall of Wulin is Douluo? Isn't that very powerful? I heard that there is no force on today's Douluo continent that can compete with the hall of Wulin. I'm afraid the royal families of the two empires have to call for the crown when they meet the Pope of the hall of Wulin."

"Harm! The title Douluo of the Wulin hall is just like that. He was cleaned up by several law enforcers on the first day he entered the capital of killing."

"Is it the chief law enforcer? It is said that he and the current king of killing fought for the throne together. He is very powerful."

"Of course not! It was only a few weak law enforcers, that is, soul masters at the soul Saint level, who defeated the title Douluo of the Wu soul hall."

"The soul master of soul Saint level fights with the title Douluo. Are you kidding?"

On Douluo continent, a title Douluo can easily defeat dozens of soul emperors. Even if they achieve the best soul ring matching, they will be easily suppressed by the soul power of the title Douluo.

"Don't forget that outsiders who kill the capital must follow the first iron rule. The soul skill is imprisoned! After being imprisoned, the title Douluo was directly consumed by several law enforcers with long-range soul skills."

"This... Is terrible..."

……

Ben Beckman's mouth was filled with a touch of indifference. He whispered, "Ben o, you're the captain of the scavenger. It's still time to stop now! I'm on a mission. Don't hinder me from doing my business."

"Why don't you pull it down! Where's the business of a group of shameless bastards?" Ben Ao shouted, "today is just free. Why don't we compare again."

Ben Beckman shook his head. The scavengers are a group of madmen. He has heard of them for a long time, but those who can become the leader of the scavenger have a little brain!

In his impression, beno is just a fighting soul master who loves competition.

But I didn't expect that when he was ready to clean up the enemies in the capital of killing, he would suddenly come out.

"Beno, let our business go first. If you know that this boy killed pukenla, I must kill him to avenge pukenla."

what?!

Ben'ao's long knife suddenly stopped the attack, but the thousand needle bee spirit in his body was running.

The second-class beast Wu soul, thousand needle bee has strong combat power. It is difficult for ordinary soul beasts to withstand its two attacks. However, the position of thousand needle bee in the soul beast forest is not so tall, because its attack method is too single. No matter how many attacks, thousand needle bee always approaches the enemy quickly in a straight line.

"Kill pukenla, do you think I'm stupid? He's a great soul master who can kill law enforcers?!" beno turned his head and looked at the child standing at the front door, with an incredible face.

Ye can raised his right hand at this time, and a pattern with golden light appeared on the back of his right hand.

Two long black swords crossed together!

"That's..."

"What?"

"The great soul master actually chose it. This is the way that all soldiers in the capital of killing will choose to give up... Why did he..."