The City's Invincible Soldier King

Long Lin automatically eliminated Jiu Yu's attack, and said earnestly: "Can you tell me more about Long Miefeng?"

"He was born with grassroots. Ten years to become a king. Thirty years to become an emperor. Fifty years to become an emperor. At this point, he is invincible and it is difficult to find him.

Long Lin asked curiously, "Then why did Long Miefeng suddenly disappear?"

Some say that he broke through the skies and left this planet, and some say that he was wholeheartedly training in seclusion to attack the supreme Martial Ancestor Realm. Others say that he had accidentally entered the Ancient Secret Realm and was trapped inside to death, and some even say that his cultivation speed was too fast and his foundation was unstable, causing him to go berserk and die.

"At the very beginning, no one dared to touch the Long Family, but after Long Miefeng's disappearance, everyone could no longer hold it in and began to probe step by step. In the end, they even directly divided the entire Long Family up."

Long Lin did not give up and asked, "In these past few decades, has there been any news from the Long Family?"

"The Long family has already been annihilated more than three hundred years ago, and the《 Golden Dragon's Art》 is only a useless cultivation technique, how can the people still remember the Long family? The people all suspected that the《 Golden Dragon's Art》 was basically just a smoke bomb thrown out by the Long family. Long Miefeng's actual training method was an absolute art, if I did not accidentally discover that your cultivation technique was the《 Golden Dragon's Art》 and your rate of improvement was not bad, I would not have been paying attention to your news. "

Long Lin said, a little speechless, "Compared to Long Miefeng, my improvement speed can't even be considered as a turtle's speed, right?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of martial artists in the world?" Jiu Yu said in disdain, "Only Long Miefeng appears once every thousand years, do you really think you are a legend?"

"Then why did you let me go to your house to steal the bride?" Long Lin was speechless.

"What if he succeeds?" Jiu Yu said expressionlessly, "If you don't succeed, it means that you are a trash. Living in this world is just a waste of food, it can also be considered to be used to the best of your ability to disgust him."

Can't you still have a good chat?

Facing this woman whose body was covered with poison and whose mouth was filled with poison, Long Lin could only endure until the end.

"One last question."

"Speak."

Long Lin stared at Jiu Yu and asked seriously, "Your world's resources should far surpass this world's, right?"

"Compared to our world, this world is like a desert."

"Then give me some resources to help me break through once more before the final battle?"

"Do you have any shame?" Jiu Yu sneered.

"Give me the resources, and you can have the face."

Facing this woman whose mouth was as sharp as her hands, Long Lin was simply shameless.

"This is a Hundred Blossom Blast Pill. If you consume this when you are on the verge of death, it will allow you to increase your level by two levels." Jiu Yu threw a fragrant pill at Long Lin and laughed coldly, "But after the medicinal properties fade, your bones will explode inch by inch. If you are lucky enough to survive, then your level will stabilize until the medicinal properties fade."

Bones exploding inch by inch? Long Lin didn't even put this kind of frightening injury to heart.

As long as he didn't have his head smashed and his heart smashed, he would be able to recover quickly.

"Do you want to go down now?"

"No." Jiu Yu said in a serious tone, "Only by taking it when you are on the verge of death can you raise your level, otherwise, it would only cause your bones to explode."

Long Lin asked curiously, "How did this happen?"

"I'm good at using poison, not making pills, but pills are the same as poison. They have a myriad of variations, and each one has its own secrets. Only a professional would know." Jiu Yu said coldly, "If it is converted into cash, this Hundred Blossom Blast Pill is at least worth three billion. Furthermore, if I give you ten billion, you won't be able to buy it."

So expensive?

Long Lin couldn't help but carefully inspect the small pill in his hand once again, and a look of shock surfaced on his face.

"In the path of martial arts, one king is poor for ten generations." Jiu Yu slowly said, "Without the support of a powerful force, unless one has a heaven-defying talent and is extremely lucky, none of them would even have the chance of becoming a king level expert. The chances of a grass root becoming a king level expert is not even one in a million."

Long Lin asked in a speechless manner, "Then why do you still expect me to become a king within five years?"

"I will give you at least half of my resources. As for the remaining gaps, I will help you think of a way, a reminder, try your best to find a way to join a team of fifteen. The resources held by this team are comparable to those of the small clans in our world, but they only need to nurture fifteen people, unlike those small clans, which have hundreds and thousands of descendants."

"In addition, other than Number One, who just advanced in Martial King, there are also two Martial King level instructors." Jiu Yu said seriously, "With the help of Martial King, the world is completely different."

"Then Maojiao …"

Jiu Yu interrupted Long Lin and said, "The three great Martial King s are all fire attribute cultivation techniques."

So that's how it was.

Long Lin had personally experienced the terror of the first level.

His special fire elemental energy was simply an oxyacetylene flame. To Maojiao, who had been unconscious for more than twenty years, just a little fire elemental energy would be enough to burn him to death.

Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the Warrior Union's Mission Distribution Center.

The mission announcement center took up about five acres of land. There were three five-story wooden buildings in total.

The first building on the left had a wooden plaque with the words "B" Class mission center. The central building had the words "C" Class mission center on the door. The highest building on the right had the high-grade mission center plaque.

In front of every building, there was an 8 meters tall and 6 meters wide LED high definition display screen. On the display screen, there were numbers of tasks being played.

Long Lin quickly found the B103876 mission of capturing Xi Wanting from the mission announcement that was being played.

The contents of the announcement were very simple.

Xi Wanting, Female, Non-Warrior, President of Ding Industry, Third Generation descendant of Yanjing, Xi Family, Second Class Commercial Family, Mission objective: Capture him alive; Mission reward: 5 million.

Very quickly, Long Lin found King's Protection Mission number A1 in the rolling mission notice.

Long Lin, Black Level Peak Warrior, Quest Type: Protection of the King; Protector: Quest objective: B103876, Xi Wanting; Challenge Reward: 250,000 yuan; Arrangement: Five days later, nine, Stage One.

The appearance of the A1 mission immediately caused a commotion.

A tall and sturdy man with a hideous scar across his face and a machete hanging at his waist said disdainfully, "A mere Black Level martial artist dares to play the King's Protection?!" "That brat must have gone crazy."

The warrior standing next to the burly man shouted, "That kid is not crazy, he's just thinking that he's fooling around with his woman, hahaha."

"Grandpa wants this grandson's head." Another fighter shouted.

"Such easily earned money, how can it belong to you, Second Brother Wang?" One of the warriors disdainfully retorted, "I'm going to take the mission now, first on stage, and smack this idiot to death with one palm."

"Third Brother Zhang, how dare you snatch the mission from me?" Second Brother Wang flew into a rage, pointing the steel whip at Zhang Lao San's nose, "Do you believe that I won't kill you right now?"

"Second Brother Wang, other people are afraid of your Wang family's six heroes, but the Zhang family's five tigers are not afraid of you."

Following the explosive conflict between Second Brother Wang and Third Brother Zhang, the Zhang family's Five Tigers and the Wang family's six heroes all took out their weapons and began to confront each other nervously.

I can guarantee that this kid won't last three rounds. If he goes on stage late, then it won't be a big deal for you two, and besides, Wang Zhizhan only has eighteen decisive battles to fight. When he reaches rank ten, he will only be able to draw lots.

A skinny, monkey-like warrior took a look at the two who were in a stalemate, and then strode towards the electronic C at the side of the plaza.

"Old Zhang, you can consider yourself lucky."

"Who doesn't know how to boast?"

The six heroes of the Wang family and the five tigers of the Zhang family spat out a few words at each other before charging towards the electronic C to use as their equipment.

Other than these guys, there were also many other people rushing over. Long Lin was also mixed into the crowd and followed along.

Electronic C system, somewhat similar to self-service printing boarding card device.

Under Long Lin's unblinking gaze, Zhang Lao San quickly entered the account number and logged into the electronic C to use as the system. He found the task number one in the search task list and pressed the confirmation notification, accepting the quest number one in the competition arena.

The self-service electronic system quickly spat out a task confirmation form with the number 06 written on it.

Long Lin excitedly circled around the 30 self-service electronic systems. Other than the warriors at the front of No. 19 and No. 23, who had chosen the other missions, the remaining twenty-eight warriors all chose Stage A1 missions without hesitation.

"Big brother, please ask." Long Lin found a seemingly very good-natured forty year old warrior, and humbly asked him for advice, "I just heard someone say that other than the top ten, all the other warriors that take up the Prince's Protection Challenge will draw lots. What is the meaning of this?"

"Warrior Union, you have to submit missions to receive rewards, but other than the King's Protector, who has a total of eighteen challenges, the top ten participants will enter according to the order. As long as anyone wins, the mission will be considered as over."

"Then what about the other eight people who drew lots?"

"Generally speaking, the number of people participating in the King's Protection Challenge Competition far exceeds eighteen. In order to prevent people from cheating and guarantee the effectiveness of the King's Protection, Warrior Union will select eight participants according to the level of the challengers."

Long Lin said humbly, "I am a newly registered warrior, there are many things I am not sure about, can I trouble Big Bro to be more specific?"

Take this time's King's Protection Mission s for example. If the warriors to take on the mission are of the Profound Rank, Earth Rank, Heaven Rank, and Innate Rank, then the next eight spots will have Warrior Union selecting two people from each of these four levels to form the last eight challengers.

"Then what if we cannot split it equally without Upper Sky warrior?" Long Lin asked curiously.

If there is no Upper Sky warrior involved, only warriors of the three levels, Xuan Di Tian, can take on the mission, then, according to the calculation of eight to three, the parts that cannot be divided equally can be picked from the highest level fighters. This way, the last eight spots will be given to two Profound Rank warriors, two Earth Rank warriors, and four Heaven Rank warriors.

"Then what if the number of Heaven Level Warriors taking the mission is not enough for four?"

"They automatically fell down to the next level. For example, if there's only one Heaven Realm warrior, then the distribution of the other eight people will be changed to Xuan Level, Earth Level, five Earth Level, and one Heaven Level."

The 40-odd year old warrior looked at the 30 long lines of warriors standing in front of the self-service system, shook his head and said, "But this will never happen, the King's Protection this time is just a historical joke, Long Lin that brat is really too arrogant, a mere Black Level Peak warrior, he actually dared to learn people to release King's Protection Mission, he's destined to become a historical laughing stock."

"Even a Xiantian master would easily accept such easy money. To them, killing a mere Black Level martial artist is much easier than killing an ant." The 40 + year old warrior continued with his blade, "However, I don't think it will be their turn to fight. A mere Black Level martial artist might not even be able to last past the first decisive battle."

The 40-year-old martial artist looked at the 23rd mission in his hands and said with a regretful expression, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to earn that easily. What a pity."

You won't think so when the final battle comes, I promise.

Long Lin secretly said that, and then continued to speak modestly, "That may not be true, but doesn't that mean we will still have a chance to draw lots? What if you get the last eight places due to your heaven-defying luck, big brother? "

"What's the use?" The 40-year-old warrior said with regret, "Unless a miracle happens, otherwise, even if we draw, it would be a waste of time. The 40-year-old warrior said with regret, unless a miracle happens, otherwise, it would be a waste of time.

All right.

Let me be the laughingstock of history for a few days.