The City's Invincible Soldier King

"Senior, I have another question." Long Lin raised his right hand and said loudly.

"Speak."

"Since you guys are so powerful, then what about Maojiao?"

"Being is reasonable. For a reason, you are not qualified to know about it. You only need to understand that if you can truly cure it, we will owe you a favor."

The words of the previous Number One had completely puzzled Long Lin.

Maojiao's identity was definitely not as simple as it was declared by the authorities. In addition, Long Lin could faintly feel that this treatment definitely had something to do with the [Golden Dragon's Art].

Otherwise, why would Squad Fifteen need a small fry like him to take action?

< The Golden Dragon's Art >, this kind of strange Merit that only descendants of the Long family could cultivate, what kind of secret was it hiding?

Suddenly, the previous generation # 1 roared loudly.

"Trash, scram over to that mountain over there. If you can't reach it in three minutes, scram!"

As soon as the words of Number One from the previous generation came out, the crowd suddenly opened their bodies as they pushed their speeds to the limit.

Rushing forward with all his might, his strength was evident.

Other than Long Lin, the rest of the people had dazzling lights spread out from their feet.

All of them were Heaven Realm warriors.

Because speed had always been Long Lin's weakness with regards to the difference in level of martial artists. Fortunately, even though Long Lin had fallen to the end, he managed to reach the peak of the mountain on the other side within three minutes.

At this moment, the earth quaked and the sky shook.

The mountain shook violently, as if a magnitude 10 earthquake had arrived.

The crowd leapt up to the treetops and looked out over the valley.

A blinding light shot into the sky, causing the crowd to be unable to see what was happening within the valley. Following that, a terrifying surge of violent air rose from the valley, breaking apart the towering trees and sweeping up the leaves.

What was going on?

The crowd was filled with confusion.

In less than ten seconds, the storm had stopped and the light dissipated. The crowd finally saw the situation in the valley.

Looking around, one could see a thin layer of light covering the top of the valley, while the entire valley seemed as if it had been cut into four walls by someone using a large sword, falling into the depths of the valley.

"Trash, come down."

The crowd shot back into the valley, allowing them to see the situation even clearer.

Beneath the thin layer of light covering the entire valley, there was a thousand meters of vertical cliff, sinking deep into the ground.

"This is prison number three. Other than the prison number one and two in Wang Fei's hands, this is the oldest and toughest prison in China."

"Senior, what kind of people are locked inside?" The most powerful Yan Huang representative could not help but ask.

"Prisoners."

Nonsense.

The prisoners in this prison were naturally prisoners.

"Trash, your assessment this time is very simple. Go inside to kill people, and your ranking will be based on your points. Earth level one point, Heaven level two points, and Xiantian five points."

A participant couldn't help but ask, "What about the Yellow or Profound level?"

"This trash is not qualified to live in this prison." Number One from the previous generation said disdainfully, "The Earth Level Warriors inside all have extraordinary fighting strength. They are able to easily kill the genius warriors of ordinary Heaven Ranked Warriors. Of course, their viciousness and evilness far surpasses their martial talent."

"Then what if we meet a Upper Sky warrior with extraordinary fighting strength?" Yan Huang couldn't help but ask.

"If you can run away, then run away. If you can't, then die. Why else would I let you sign the Life and Death Certificate?"

The words of the previous number one made the expressions of the crowd turn grim.

"Senior, how many prisoners are there in total?"

"It's only a little more than a thousand people." Previous Chapter Next Chapter Advertisement

Then what the heck is there to play?

The crowd could not help but feel speechless.

In such a small space, it was no different from delivering food.

"What? Scared?" The previous Number One looked at the crowd and asked in disdain.

A woman with a perfect figure could not help but say, "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that this kind of death is not worth it."

"I forgot to remind all of you. In here, women are even more precious than giant pandas. Hehe."

The words of the previous Number One had caused the expressions of the six women to turn even more serious.

"Prison No.3 will close after twenty minutes. It will open every seven days. During this time no one can enter so no one can support you. Now, I will give you one last chance to choose."

The crowd fell into a deathly silence. The atmosphere was heavy and depressing.

"Trash, have you all thought it through?"

A Yan Huang representative raised his right hand and said with difficulty, "I will withdraw."

"I'm leaving too." Very quickly, another Yan Huang representative raised his right hand.

"I choose to quit."

"I'm leaving."

After the four made their decision, the scene once again fell into silence.

"Is there anyone else who wants to quit?" The previous generation's number one coldly asked as he slowly scanned the remaining 26 people.

The crowd shook their heads slowly but firmly.

"Trash, you can scram now."

The previous generation # 1 fiercely swung out, creating a powerful and terrifying gigantic palm image.

Under the endlessly envious gaze of the crowd, the palm shadow wrapped around the four of them and threw them directly to a small mountainside behind him.

In the blink of an eye, four muffled sounds came from afar.

"This is a integral card. After killing the enemy, place it in the heart of the enemy and it will automatically record the points you have won. Of course, you can also kill each other and snatch the integral card s from their hands."

That works too?

The words of the previous Number One caused the crowd to be stunned for a moment.

"Trash, don't think that this is impossible. Remember, the human heart is the scariest thing." The previous generation # 1 threw something like a wax pill into the crowd and said in a cold voice: "Crush this thing and you will be thrown out of prison # 3. The assessment will end here."

"A friendly reminder, this thing is easy to damage. Once it is damaged, you will only be able to stay inside for a full seven days, or be directly killed."

The words of the previous number one made the crowd carefully put the wax pill away.

"Trash, hurry up and form a team. Two people in a team, one minute later, I'll send you off. I'll say it again one last time. In there, women are national treasures."

The words of the previous generation one were full of the feeling of sowing discord.

However, this was also a test of humanity.

Women were national treasures, which meant that if they moved together with women, the risk of being attacked would greatly increase.

Long Lin did not hesitate to choose a team up with Jiu Yu. The other male and female team were also the same.

The other men quickly formed a team.

Apart from those who were originally companions, the rest of the group chose a strong alliance without hesitation. The four females, all alone, could only choose two or two groups to form two groups, a team of pure women.

"You trash, hand over all your luggage except your weapons."

The crowd did not dare to hesitate and quickly opened their backpacks and took out their weapons.

Jiu Yu took out two sharp short blades from his backpack and two military dagger s. Other than them, there were three other people who took out a standard military dagger from their backpack, each of them taking out a special combat spear.

The weapons of the remaining eighteen were all different.

The seven of them took out various sabers from their large backpacks, eight of them took out a sheathed sword from a long cloth bag, one hammer with a chain, one mace from a long cloth bag, and one weapon with nine iron whips.

Judging from the weapons, the number of fighters was much higher than the soldiers.

The female who was in a party with her companions also used a standard military dagger.

Soldiers cherish soldiers.

Long Lin could not help but take a few more glances at the female soldier.

"Trash, get down."

Before he finished speaking, the figure of the previous # 1 had already turned into an afterimage. The crowd had all lost their focus due to a gentle and powerful force, and they all fell uncontrollably towards the light screen.

The 26 people formed groups and landed on the light screen in different places. Then, the crowd felt as if they had fallen into quicksand, and their bodies uncontrollably sunk into the light screen.

Long Lin and Jiu Yu both reached out and grabbed each other's hands, just in case they accidentally got separated.