The City's Invincible Soldier King

A miracle had happened.

The life force of the fresh blood, not only did it hang onto Jiu Yu's last breath of life, it also slowly increased Jiu Yu's vitality.

How was this possible?

And just at this moment,'s ankle had actually stopped bleeding, and the wound was slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Give this daddy two more cuts on the ankle, you just have to do it, this daddy won't die."

The spear-wielding martial artist finally stopped hesitating.

"Sorry."

The Thorny Warrior used his dagger to cut open Long Lin's ankle again, and fresh blood started to flow out from it, flowing into Jiu Yu's wound.

Miracle.

A miracle!

Under daggers combination's disbelieving gaze, Jiu Yu's breathing gradually stabilized, and immediately after, the wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This …

But at this time, Long Lin's other three wounds also stopped bleeding.

Long Lin brandished the dagger again, and ruthlessly pierced through his stomach once more. The intense pain caused Long Lin to uncontrollably shiver for a moment, but he did not stop there, and then, without mercy, stabbed into his own liver.

Finally, the dagger pierced the left lung again.

Fresh blood continued to gush out from Jiu Yu's wounds.

Under daggers combination's disbelieving gaze, Jiu Yu's wounds began to close at a speed visible to the naked eye. Jiu Yu also slowly opened his eyes.

"You won't die."

Long Lin looked at Jiu Yu's still pale face and happily smiled. Afterwards, Long Lin, whose blood was basically drained, was completely unable to persevere any longer.

The Thorny Ranker still held onto Long Lin's waist, but Long Lin's body was like a noodles that had been watered, and powerlessly drooped down onto Jiu Yu's body.

His body was very cold, and he could barely feel any heat.

On Jiu Yu's pale white face, an uncontrollable flush once again surfaced. Very quickly, the flush faded, leaving behind only a heart-wrenching pain.

Your blood flows in my body.

From now on, both of us will depend on each other for life and death.

Jiu Yu suddenly sat up and took Long Lin from the Thorny Warrior's hands, then rushed like lightning towards the cave where the two spent the night.

daggers combination immediately launched himself and caught up with Jiu Yu at full speed.

In the outside world, the members of the team of fifteen who were staring at the crystal ball could not help but heave a sigh of relief, especially Jane.

Long Lin's life and death depended on whether Maojiao could recover or not. Furthermore, Jiu Yu was Jane's niece.

Only the previous number one still looked indifferent.

Looking at Jiu Yu who moved as fast as lightning, the previous generation one clapped his hands and said loudly: "I bet these two little guys can take the chance to break through, what are you two betting on?"

Here it comes again.

"You're not allowed to bet with laozi like this." Without waiting for the crowd to open their mouths, Number One of the previous generation said again in a domineering tone.

Number One followed closely behind and said loudly, "I bet Long Lin can break through, and Jiu Yu cannot, so you all are not allowed to bet with me either."

The unreasonable actions of the previous generation # 1 and # 1 made everyone want to curse.

However, scolding others is tantamount to seeking a beating.

"I bet Long Lin will make a breakthrough first, and Jiu Yu will make a breakthrough later." Jane said earnestly, looking at the previous Number One.

"That's fine." The previous generation # 1 nodded and said, "The bets followed one another. It could be considered to be different from the old me's result."

"I bet Jiu Yu will make a breakthrough first, and Long Lin will make a breakthrough later." minor twelve quickly said.

"Brat, this is something laozi wants to gamble on, how dare you steal from laozi?" A man glared at minor twelve and said coldly.

"This isn't fair..."

"Cut the crap if you don't have the strength. Why don't we fight first?"

minor twelve felt wronged, but he could only give his choice to someone else.

Very quickly, Jiu Yu was able to break through, and his choice of not being able to break through was also seized. The remaining four people didn't have any other choice, and were forced to choose both Long Lin and Jiu Yu.

"The bet this time is that those who made a mistake would go to prison number three and kill those six innate experts. In my territory, they still want to go against the will of the heavens and become kings. Dream on."

The words of the previous Number One made the five of them heave a huge sigh of relief.

It wasn't a difficult thing to go in there and kill people. Besides, those six sinners should have already been executed.

"But."

The words of the previous Number One had caused the hearts of the five to once again be in their throats.

"If these two brats make a breakthrough on the spot and successfully get rid of those little turtles, then you two can all scram to the second jail for your father's sake." Number One from before pointed at the five weakest ones and said unhappily, "How many years have it been? You guys are still so weak, and I, your father, have lost all my face in front of you."

Prison number two.

The words of the previous Number One did not make them feel dejected at all. Instead, it made them feel full of interest.

There were many Innate Rankers inside, and the danger level that they were in was not any less than Long Lin and the others who entered Prison 3.

If they went in there, they would die too.

Death was the best form of training.

Prison Number Two was a military training ground used by 'Little Wang' 's forces and was never opened to the public. The instructors must have paid a huge price for helping them gain this opportunity.

The five of them did not say a word, firmly remembering this kindness.

"Instructor, I'll go too." Jane raised her right hand and shouted.

"It's useless for you to go." The previous generation # 1 pointed to the crystal ball and said seriously, "You should beat this brat up a lot, let him break through earlier and cure your father. Once you have let go of all your worries, your father will arrange a good place for you, and as long as you can survive, with your foundation, you should be able to become a king."

Number One nodded at Jane.

The words and actions of Number One from the previous generation caused the crowd to involuntarily cast envious gazes at Jane.

Becoming king was something they could not resist, and it was also their eternal wish.

"What are you guys envious of?" The previous generation # 1 looked at the others and disdainfully scolded, "Before I, Emperor Cheng, left, when trash like you don't have the basic ability to become king, I would personally squash all of you to save my face."

minor twelve said weakly, "Instructor, you don't have to be so ruthless, right?"

"Brat, you should be glad. If we followed the rules of martial arts, I would have killed you long ago." The previous # 1 sneered.

minor twelve felt so bitter that he wanted to vomit.

He had joined a team of fifteen a year earlier than the previous generation's number one. According to the rules, even the previous generation's number one had to call him Martial Uncle.

However, in just a short thirty years, Number One from the previous generation had successfully broken through to become the new instructor, while he had 'left his rank' to become the number one student from the previous generation.

Now it hurt even more.

He should have been the one who broke through to the first rank as the Grandmaster. Soon, Number One would officially take over as the new instructor.

He was once again ranked as a student of his great-great-granduncle's.

minor twelve was naturally not worried that Number One from before would pinch him to death. They were good brothers who had experienced life and death together, and even though Number One from before had used his strength to suppress him, their feelings for each other had not changed.

The strike was only to make them grow faster, and the previous generation one had been trying to help them.

However, with different talents and encounters, even the first ranked amongst his peers wouldn't be able to make him directly become king.

Of course, there were more people in Squad Fifteen than him who were at the same level as him.

For example, Little Thirteen was originally his martial uncle, while Number Four was his Grand Elder.

This was a fifteen man team.

Someone became the king, took over the position of instructor, and was in charge of instructing the students.

At the same time, it was to take in new recruits to fill in the gaps in the instructors.

No more, no less. Fifteen people at a time.

Fifteen people, one home.

On top of the crystal ball, Jiu Yu carried Long Lin and rushed into the rushing waterfall, while the daggers combination stopped in his tracks, completely focused on guarding Long Lin and the others.