Grabbing a Hottie to be My Wife

dark horse!

Yang Chen is just like the black horse of this hundred race meeting, and many nobles are red faced. They can't even compare with a foreign boy, which gives them a great blow!

Won the battle, Yang Chen did not how high-profile, but continue to retreat to one side of the corner, do not communicate with others, do not know what to think.

"Well, the first round of assessment is over, and then the second round. The remaining 73 will start the second round of assessment. Follow me

The night fork God just stood up and yelled around.

See this second round of assessment is not here, seems to be in a what independent space, but Yang Chen has been promoted, naturally do not have to participate in this assessment.

With the crowd, Yang Chen came to an open place, where there were four pillars. On the pillars, there were many Sanskrit characters that Yang Chen could not understand, which seemed to be the unique characters of these Shura races.

These words released a faint light, around, connected together, making the center of a space black hole.

The second round of assessment is in the black hole, and then we can see that the 73 people began to enter the black hole for the second round of assessment.

Among them, Yang Chen pays attention to Xiaoling of Jiuyou nationality. Now Xiaoling is very worried. She seems to have no confidence in the next thing. She is holding something in her hand, which makes her very uneasy.

"I don't know if she can get through this?" Looking at Xiaoling, although he had been framed by Xiaoling, he was still a member of Jiuyou nationality and a maid of Bai Bingyao. Naturally, he didn't want Xiaoling to fail.

However, he did not take part in the second round at all, so he could not give Xiao Ling any substantial help.

Seventy three people entered the black hole in any order, and then we can't see what happened.

The rest of the race elders began to wait patiently, and Yang Chen was not in a hurry, waiting for the end of the second round of assessment.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a light flashed out of the black hole, and a man strode out of it. This man has eight layers of cultivation during the foundation period, and his whole body is full of arrogance. Now he is holding his head high and carrying his hands. It seems that he is proud that he is the first one to come out.

Although I don't know what kind of assessment there is, it's obvious that if we can get out of it, we will be successful.

After the first person came out, the black hole began to flash again. A man covered with blood came out with many scars, some man-made and some monster scratch marks.

"It seems that the assessment of the second level is not simple!" Watching the man come out, Yang Chen is worried about Xiaoling.

Then, people came out constantly. Some of them were calm and some were extremely difficult, but their cultivation was in the same realm. It can be seen that there were strong and weak in the same realm.

As time goes on, there are more and more people coming out of the black hole and achieving success. At the moment, there are more than 20 or 30 people here, but I still haven't seen Xiaoling of Jiuyou clan.

"Xiaoling is a seven storey building in the foundation period. Should she not be able to pass it?" Yang Chen noticed that all those who came out from the inside were about eight floors in the foundation period, and almost none in the seven floors.

However, just when he thought Xiaoling had failed, her figure suddenly appeared in the black hole. Now she has also suffered some damage, but it is not serious, so she came out of the black hole.

"Oh? Did it work? " Looking at the appearance of Xiaoling, Yang Chen is surprised, but what makes him even more surprised is what Xiaoling looks like now.

Not to mention her injuries, her appearance has changed.

Now Xiaoling looks like she is ten years old, and there are many white hairs in her hair. The white hair is very dry, as if she has lost all her life power.

"This What's going on? " Looking at Xiaoling, Yang Chen is slightly surprised and frowns.

But at this time, Mr. Xue said: "boy, this girl should have used some secret skill. This secret skill should reduce her life strength. She is fighting with her life!"

"Burn your life to fight? Is this meeting really so important to her If Yang chenling failed this time, they would not understand.

And she grabbed the bead in her hand, and silently read: "there are two more times, I can use the secret skill twice, once used up, I will die, I don't know if I can support the third round of assessment?"

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Another hour later, no one came out of the black hole, and the number of people here reached nearly 40.

In other words, nearly 30 of the 73 people failed.After paying attention to the disciples who passed the second round of assessment, Yang Chen found that most of their accomplishments were about the eighth floor of the foundation period, and only a few of them were like Xiao Ling, belonging to the seventh floor of the foundation period.

"Plus the people here and Luotian, they and I, it's just 45 people now!" Looking at this kind of scene, Yang Chen secretly counted for a while, the number of people at the moment is exactly 45!

"Well, the second round of assessment is over, and now there are still 45 people left. The next round will be the third round of assessment."

"The third test is a personal battle! The rule is also very simple, you 45 people are divided into three teams, randomly selected, the first place of each team is counted as the top three, and the second and third place of each team can enter the Shura Tongtian tower training! As for the rules of your fight, there are no rules! "

At the same time, the voice of yecha God rang again, so that everyone heard it.

Yang Chen also understood: "it turns out that these 45 people will be divided into three sessions, each session only one person can enter the top three, that is to say, no matter which session I draw, I have to win over all people to get the first place, so that I can have a chance to contact the Shura world gods?"

Under this rule, a group of people around also frowned and sighed: "finally entered the third round, I hope there will be no death team this year, right?"

"There won't be so many deaths this year, will there?"

Some people on both sides said this, as if they were afraid of the death team.