Before she could recover from the embarrassment of admitting the wrong person, Yin Nian had already rolled up from the ground and wanted to run out.
But he was quickly chased from behind by several shadows that rushed towards him one after another and pushed him to the ground.
Zhou Shaoyu moved the fastest, "Chief, I caught it!"
He excitedly said to the straight figure who started the attack.
But it was obvious that Yin Nian didn't buy it, and he kicked Zhou Shaoyu away from him with a flying kick.
Zhou Shaoyu was embedded in the hilltop not far away. When he lowered his head, he saw Hua Xuan standing at the bottom. He was so angry that he shouted: "Hua Xuan, hurry up! Get that super spiritual power you created first."
Take out the bow!"
Hua Xuan hesitated for a moment, and said in a tone that seemed coy but actually decisive: "Well, no, that thing's attack power is too great, how can it be used on Nian Nian? Nian Nian is still a human being.
Where are the girls?"
Yin Nian's wild laughter could be heard in the distance. Yu Cheng was forced back by her slap. Dashi lay at her feet and hid his head in confusion. Yuan Jie went to start a fight but Yin Nian bit her hand and screamed.
Zhou Shaoyu looked at Hua Xuan: "You didn't even say a word about those people who were beaten by her and screamed and squirmed?"
Hua Xuan turned around silently, trying to pretend to be dumbfounded.
There was silence all around, and even the weird feeling those three people brought to everyone was washed away.
Asang took a deep breath, and when she was considering whether to help, a soft mental film covered her body like a soft quilt, gently bringing Yin Nian out from the crowd.
Yuan Xinsui raised his hand and Yin Nian was taken over.
Yuan Jie finally pulled her hand out, trying desperately to shake off the pain.
"What are you talking about!" The Beast King shouted sharply, and the pressure that exploded from his body made everyone tighten their skin.
"You!" He pointed at Ruan Qingjuan and others, "You are late on the first day!"
"You!" The Beast King looked at Yuan Xinsui with a huge headache, "You are not a member of the training camp. What does it have to do with you? Let's go, let's go!"
"And you!" It looked at Yin Nian angrily.
Yin Nian stared with big innocent eyes, "Click!"
The Beast King took a deep breath, "You can't understand even if you scold you, my saliva is wasted!"
Yin Nian couldn't understand, but Yin Nian had eyes. At this moment, her head, which was dominated by the Zerg consciousness, could clearly feel that this plate of old bacon was provoking her. She made an angry clicking sound in the thin inner wall of her mental power.
No matter what, precious nights cannot be wasted like this.
The Beast King finally managed to calm down.
He spoke seriously again: "I don't need to tell you the purpose of calling you here this time. You little brats are well-informed and must already know it."
"The Zerg and our three races have been at odds for a long time. You are no longer the children who needed the comfort of beautiful fairy tales. You should know that although we keep claiming that we are evenly matched with the Zerg, these are just words to deceive children!"
The fire was raised high, but it did not make these thousands of people feel warmer.
Even the tall man in chains who was gagging shut his mouth.
"But now the best opportunity is right in front of us." The Beast King took a deep breath, "The next generation of the Zerg will surely decline, and if you cannot rise with the trend, being evenly matched or even suppressing the Zerg will always be a lie."
Its gaze swept over the cubs of its own beast clan, "For this training session, I don't care whether you are training at home to take advantage of the familiar environment."
Scanning the demons and humans again, "It's better to be bored and have to train with the most annoying people."
"Whether it's tit-for-tat or helping each other, what I want is for your strength to increase in an absolute sense."
What does this mean?
All the young people selected from the three tribes subconsciously raised their heads.
Allow tit for tat?
Rather than being like the mother tree, no fighting is allowed as long as it is within the territory?
It was originally a pot of boiling water, but the beast king still planned to add oil to it without covering the pot?
The human race looked at Ling Kun and the demon race looked at Mo Tianyuan, but neither of them showed any special emotions. It was obvious that the three of them had already agreed.
Yuan Xinsui held Yin Nian's hand tightly, and Ruan Qingju and others stood with them.
Zhou Shaoyu whistled: "Then this place is going to be a mess?"
"I like it, hehe." He likes exciting things.
Ruan Qingju's face was calm: "I know this is impossible even if I think about it with my brain. It's really a mess, a waste of time, manpower, and deepening hatred. How can we resist the Zerg?"
Sure enough, after Ruan Qingyu finished speaking, claws appeared on the soles of the Beast King's feet. He stared at everyone with a half-smile but said, "I don't care if you guys will have a conflict, as long as you don't get irreparable injuries and injuries here."
I don’t care about your lives.”
Its claw hook flicked in the air.
A huge stone monument appeared in front of everyone.
"I think the Zerg's kill list is quite good. Don't you just like to compete for rankings?" Young people are hot-blooded and strong. No matter how calm they are, they still won't refuse the opportunity to be in the limelight. They understand.
"Let's get one done too."
"Next, I, Ling Kun, and Mo Tianyuan will each bring capable people to teach and train you. The training time will be throughout the day, and some tests will be arranged in the evening, as well as written tests between you."
Thousands of names appeared on the stone tablets in a jumbled mess.
"The training time is three months. During these three months, we will be screening every day. Those who are ranked in the bottom three hundred, no matter what the reason is for you to be so low, pack your things and get out!"
Everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Three hundred people?
They looked at each other and said there were thousands of people, but in fact there were less than 3,000 people. A quick glance showed that less than 2,500 people could survive.
In other words, one tenth of the people will be eliminated in one day?
But isn’t that right?
Just when they were confused, the Beast King spoke again: "Don't think that you are irreplaceable."
"Send away these three hundred people, and we will immediately bring in new ones. Your rankings will be recalculated every day. In other words, no matter how many enemies you defeated or how many points you accumulated on the previous day, you will be ranked first.
It will be cleared in the next two days and you will have to start over, do you understand?"
The Beast King looked at the little cubs whose expressions became a little ugly, and immediately sneered: "Don't take yourself too seriously. See for yourselves, how many of the people standing here now rely on themselves? Basically, you all
You are the descendant of a powerful person, or you are a disciple of a sect, a major alliance, or a noble family. Your privileged background allows you to catch up and surpass others, and you have many more opportunities than others."
Its eyes were light but its words were heavy. Neither Mo Tianyuan nor Ling Kun refuted it.
"I know that many of you are pretentious, but have you ever thought that if you were not born like this, someone else might do better than you if someone else took your place and enjoyed your treatment."
Of course it knows that disciples from aristocratic families also work very hard. To put it bluntly, those who don't work hard and rely solely on their family background will not be selected.
But the Beast King still wants to suppress these troublesome brats.
"There are still many people outside waiting to come in and get a chance in the training camp. Some of them may come from humble backgrounds and have a low starting point and are not even qualified to touch the door. But once they are given the chance,
, what do you think they will do?"
As soon as I finished saying this.
Almost 80% of the people present looked in the direction of Yin Nian and the others.
Ruan Qingju raised her eyebrows.
Yuan Jie hissed, and her fiery gaze might be filled with competition or very slight hostility, which always made people in Wanyu feel like they were being picked on.
"Is this...inciting hatred?"
Fang Xi raised his eyebrows without fear, "Are you going to isolate us alone?"