While speaking, the No. 2 warrior was already fighting with the purple electric giant.
This time the battle was not as straightforward as the first time. The number two warrior was holding a long sword. He was actually a sword warrior. He also understood the first level of swordsmanship. The sword in his hand was very fast. The wind in his hand was very fast. In terms of speed, Chidianqing was actually faster than this purple electric giant. As soon as it started, the sound of crackling swords and steel could be heard.
It's a pity that the attack of the No. 2 warrior was unable to destroy the defense of the purple electric giant.
Roar.
The runes on the purple electric giant flashed. A huge amount of imperial spiritual energy was swallowed up by it, and then released in the form of an attack. At this time, the two fists of the purple electric giant collided together, stimulating a large amount of energy. The current instantly locked onto Warrior No. 2.
"Region." Warrior No. 2 gritted his teeth and used his domain to suppress the purple electric giant.
This is his way of keeping things under control.
Boom boom boom.
It's a pity that even those in the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm were unable to defeat the purple electric giant. The emperor's spiritual energy gathered crazily. The purple electric giant punched the ground with a bang, sending the No. 2 warrior flying.
"No." Warrior No. 2 let out a desperate scream.
The purple electric giant was an emotionless puppet. He punched the No. 2 warrior to pieces and fell to the ground.
Snapped.
As this sound faded to the ground, everyone's mood also dropped to the bottom.
The selection of this Netherworld Army is really cruel.
"Next." Commander Qi Bing glanced at everyone with cold eyes. He didn't feel the slightest pity for the death of the No. 2 warrior.
The third warrior quickly jumped down.
Summarizing the experience of the previous warrior, he chose to choose the ferocious beast. After about a quarter of an hour of fighting, he killed the ferocious beast.
However, even if he killed the opponent, he did not perform amazingly. Therefore, none of the four examiners allowed him to pass.
The warrior could only go down frustrated.
Time gradually passed. The approximate time for each warrior should be within a quarter of an hour on average. There were only a dozen or more people selected at each hour. More people received one or two There are very few people who can pass three, and there are basically no people who can pass four. It can be seen that everyone has different opinions. It is indeed very difficult to get the approval of the four examiners.
Long Chen was ranked over 300. A day passed before it was his turn. From this, it can be seen that this selection is estimated to last ten days. Only then did Long Chen know that the selection would take so long. The selection time is once a month. It actually takes ten days.
This resulted in the selected Nether Army being all very outstanding.
Everyone present is a master. Ten days can only be considered a short time for them.
In the early morning of the next day, it was almost Long Chen's turn. In this day, he saw a lot. He also learned a lot from the battles of those warriors. He summarized a lot of his own shortcomings. Among them He tried to activate the True Martial Emperor Soul. He was pleasantly surprised to find that even watching other people's battles would be of great help to his own understanding. The Martial Soul was gradually growing stronger. He had a hunch that he would probably be able to do so in a short time. He took another step forward and reached the fifth level of Tianwu Realm. He was getting closer and closer to his goal.
Although Long Chen and Song Yuchun were related in succession, there were more than a dozen places where numbers were distributed, so there was a difference of more than a dozen numbers between the two. Before Long Chen, Song Yuchun had already entered the stage.
Seeing his grandson, Song Yang showed a smile.
This is very rare for this ice-faced person. In the previous battles, less than three people got the approval of Song Yang. His harsh conditions made everyone frightened.
Song Yuchun coughed. In the eyes of everyone, he tidied his long hair very proudly. Then he said to the four examiners: "Hello, seniors. I am Warrior No. 371. .The name is Song Yuchun.”
It was inconvenient for him to reveal his relationship with Song Yang in public. Otherwise, it would not be so easy for the other party to betray him.
So far, there are only seven people who have received more than three passes.
"The opponent I chose is the puppet." After looking around for a week, Song Yuchun said very confidently.
Under the control of the Netherworld Army, what came out was a horse-type puppet. This puppet looked like a horse and a sheep. It had circles of down all over its body. Its eyes were a little dull and its neck was very long. But it had a It has a very domineering aura. Although it looks very frustrating, its combat effectiveness is estimated to be quite high. In terms of appearance alone, this puppet is countless times worse than the purple electric giant. There are yellow symbols flashing on this puppet. arts.
"It turned out to be a grass mud horse."
Everyone burst into laughter.
This puppet beast is a kind of ugly puppet that was created as a joke. The reason why it is called this is because it looks a bit like a beast. However, you must not underestimate it because of its appearance. This grass mud horse has very powerful lethality.
Song Yuchun fights against the puppet Cao Mu Ma.
Hearing the roar of laughter from above, Song Yuchun's face turned pale. He was really unlucky today. But what he didn't know was that this straw horse was actually arranged by his grandfather. Although it was a bit ugly, in fact, it Its combat power is the lowest among all the ferocious beasts and puppets.
"Quiet." Song Yang, one of the thousand captains, snorted coldly.
There was a power in his voice that shocked the soul. Everyone felt that Ito had to stop laughing.
Below, Song Yuchun, who became angry and angry, began to fight fiercely with the grass mud horse. The puppet seemed weak. At this time, its body was not much worse than the previous purple electric giant. Every collision could erupt with powerful impact. This is why it can The reason why he became one of the test puppets selected by the Netherworld Army.
Song Yuchun was worthy of being an elder in the divine martial realm. The techniques he practiced were all special. At this time, he actually performed a god-level combat skill, which directly shattered the puppet. However, he himself was also in a very embarrassed state. He was on the ground. After scrolling for several times, I finally came to my senses.
Among the warriors participating in the competition, there are not many who have such trump cards as god-level combat skills. Among the three hundred people, there are about twenty. However, there are very few who can use it as perfectly as Jiang Jinglong. Song Yuchun can only be regarded as just able to do so. It's just a god-level skill. It will take a long time to figure it out before it can be accomplished.
Moreover, from his battles, Long Chen could see many problems. For example, lack of combat experience, exaggerated movements, etc.
It can be said that if someone else performed this way, they would only get two passes at most.
"Seniors, please comment."
After tidying up his clothes, Song Yuchun tossed his long hair coquettishly. Then he looked at the four examiners. His eyes were more focused on his grandfather. There was a look of pleading in his eyes. In fact, he also I know that my own strength seems to be a little bit behind compared to other people who passed. But having a grandfather as the examiner means nothing.
On the stage, Song Yang smiled helplessly.
In a place where others could not see, Song Yang's hand lightly touched Jiang Shi next to him. Jiang Shi understood and touched another examiner. The examiner notified Qi Bing again. In this way, it was invisible. All four of them knew that this was Song Yang's grandson.
We are both captains of thousands, so I still have to give this favor.
So Qi Bing said directly: "The attack is fast and the god-level combat skills are used well. I will give you a pass. Keep up the good work."
"Thank you, senior Qi Bing." Song Yuchun expected all this.
Getting a pass was nothing. But then, the second examiner actually gave Song Yuchun a pass. At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the third examiner, Jiang Shi. Jiang Shi was faced with a big challenge for a while. Pressure. However, it only takes three to pass. In order to ease the mood of others, he waved his hand directly and said: "In my opinion, it's still a little short of passing. I won't pass."
In the end, the decision-making power was given to Song Yang.
Song Yang was known for his harshness. Since the beginning of the war, he said that there were only a dozen warriors who had passed the war, and most of them had already become the reserve Netherworld Army.
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Yang.
"He is a talent that can be created. Passed." At this moment, Song Yang said something that made others unconvinced.
"What. We can pass this level if we are blind."
"I'm not convinced."
Many people made a fuss, especially those who performed well but were dismissed.
"Shut up, everyone. If anyone questions our decision again, we can kill you." Qi glanced at everyone with cold eyes and said with a cold snort.
Everyone could only swallow the unwillingness in their hearts alive.
This result had been expected by Long Chen. For the captain, arranging a junior to join the Netherworld Army is not a big deal. Even the top leaders of the Netherworld Army don't care much about it. Moreover, Song Yuchun's strength .It’s not so bad that it’s ridiculous.
In the Colosseum, Song Yuchun walked out of the Colosseum proudly. He sat down on a seat not far behind Song Yang. He greeted one of the Netherworld Army and said: "Wait a while, there will be a person with a mask between his eyebrows. A boy with a thin gray line comes on the stage. Please help me tell my grandpa that this person has a conflict with me. He cannot be allowed to pass."
The Netherworld Army hesitated for a moment, but nodded and told Song Yang this sentence.
"What a little bastard." Song Yang smiled helplessly.
He had not seen his grandson for many years. As a grandfather, Song Yang couldn't bear to refuse the request he made.