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 warrior number two was holding a long sword, and he was actually a sword warrior. He also understood the first level of swordsmanship. The sword in his hand was very fast, and the wind was blowing. Chidianqing, in terms of speed, was actually faster than this purple electric giant. As soon as it started, the sound of crackling swords and steel could be heard.
It is 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, and a huge amount of imperial spiritual energy was swallowed up by it, and then released in the form of attacks. 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 the bottom of the box,
Boom boom boom,
It is 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, and the purple electric giant punched the ground with a bang, immediately knocking the No. 2 warrior into the air.
"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 his cold eyes. He didn't feel the slightest pity for the death of the No. 2 warrior.
The warrior number three quickly jumped down,
Summing up 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, so none of the four examiners allowed him to pass.
The warrior could only go down frustrated.
Time gradually passed, and the approximate time each warrior spent, on average, should be within a quarter of an hour. Only a dozen or more people were selected each hour, and 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, and a day passed before it was his turn. From this, it can be seen that this selection is expected to last ten days. Only then did Long Chen realize that the selection originally took so long. The selection time is once a month, and it actually takes ten days.
This resulted in the selected Nether Army being very excellent.
There are all masters present, and 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, and summarized a lot of his own shortcomings, among which He tried to activate the True Martial Emperor Soul, and 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, and he had a hunch that it was very likely that in a short time, he would be able to Taking another step forward and reaching the fifth level of Tianwu Realm, he is getting closer and closer to his own 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 appeared on 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 were approved by Song Yang. His harsh conditions made everyone frightened.
Song Yuchun coughed, and in the eyes of everyone, he arranged his long hair very proudly, and then 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 turned out to be 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 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. On this puppet, there are yellow symbols flashing. arts,
"It turned out to be a grass mud horse."
Everyone burst into laughter,
This puppet beast is a kind of ugly puppet that is made to be a bit of a joke. It is called this 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 grass mud horse,
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 grass-mud horse was actually arranged by his grandfather. Although it was a bit ugly, in fact, it was 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 was in their head and 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, but its body was not much worse than the previous purple electric giant. Every time it collided, it could explode 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 used a god-level combat skill to smash the puppet into pieces. However, he himself was also in a very embarrassed state. He was lying on the ground. After scrolling for several times, I finally realized,
Among the participating warriors, there are quite a few who have god-level combat skills. Among the three hundred people, there are about two dozen. 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, such as 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 very coquettishly, and then looked at the four examiners. His eyes were more focused on his grandfather, with 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 with a grandfather as the examiner, it doesn't matter.
On the stage, Song Yang smiled helplessly,
In a place where others could not see, Song Yang's hand gently touched Jiang Shi next to him. Jiang Shi understood and touched another examiner. The examiner notified Qi Bing again. In this way, invisibly, All four of them knew that this was Song Yang’s grandson.
We are both captains, so we still have to give this favor.
So Qi Bing said directly: "The attack is fast and fierce, and the god-level combat skills are also used well. I will give you a pass and 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 huge challenge. There was pressure, but only three passed. 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 was given to Song Yang,
Song Yang was famous for his harshness. Since the beginning of the war, he said that there were only a dozen warriors who had passed, 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. He 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 noise, especially those who had performed well but were dismissed.
"Shut up, everyone. If anyone questions our decision again, we will kill you." Qi Ling glanced at everyone 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 for a junior to join the Netherworld Army is not a big deal. Even the top leaders of the Netherworld Army would not care much about it, and Song Yuchun's strength , it’s not so bad that it’s ridiculous,
In the Colosseum, Song Yuchun walked out of the Colosseum proudly and sat down on a seat not far behind Song Yang. He greeted one of the Netherworld Army and said: "Wait a while and there will be a person with a mark between his eyebrows." A young boy with a thin gray line comes on stage. Please help tell my grandpa that this person has a conflict with me and cannot be allowed to pass."
The Netherworld Army hesitated for a moment, but nodded and told Song Yang,
"What a little bastard." Song Yang smiled helplessly,
He hadn't seen his grandson for many years. As a grandfather, Song Yang couldn't bear to refuse his request.