Chapter 501： Will star

? In the fantasy array, there is a sea of ​​blood and dead bones.

The geniuses in them are strongly impacted, and they will not realize that this is in the magic circle, and they are a bystander.

It's like a nightmare. I don't know where the dream came from. I just remember the fear of being there.

Moreover, the magical array is an extremely real nightmare. The blood smell penetrates the tip of the nose and can feel the biting cold wind cut by sharp weapons.

These are just the background of the magical array. What really can't stand people are those **** killings.

Just as they were in Asura Hell, everyone around them went crazy, repeating the action of starting a knife and falling, flesh and blood flew.

His body was out of control, and he rushed into the enemy's army while holding blood-stained weapons.

My brain is numb, my heartbeat is almost sensational, and there is only one thing left in my eyes, which is to kill!

Kill him all day and night, endlessly.

The killing was happy, and suddenly everything was still, all the people on the battlefield disappeared, and the dead souls of those who died in their own hands climbed up again, questioning why they wanted to kill him with twisted motion.

They also have family, friends, and wives and daughters are still waiting for them to return.

Talking, these people began to bleed all over, and Zhang Yawu claws rushed towards themselves.

In the process, the young people in the square went crazy again, and screamed heartbreakingly.

Even if someone with a strong heart stays in the past, the fantasy will change again, without fear of ghosts and gods.

Over time, people around him spurned him as a demon, staying away.

So after the horror at the beginning, the calls from the remaining youth in the square were filled with despair.

"General Mu, are you almost there?" Elder Li of Wuliang Sword School restless.

Just now, many of his disciples of the Sword School were eliminated.

Continue, there are no more than ten or nine people left.

However, General Mu did not speak, and his two black eyebrows were tightened. He would rather not let it go, but hoped to find Jiang Xing.

"General, look at that person."

Suddenly, one of his lieutenants pointed at a man farthest away.

It was a person who would not be associated with Xing. His face was yellow and thin, and it was said to be heaven, but if it was not for the slow flow of skill in the body, it would be no different from ordinary people.

However, he was the best performer of all, and never screamed from start to finish.

His expression changed from time to time, but it was not the kind of fear and despair. Almost every time he was lost, he would be replaced by fortitude.

All kinds of fantasy formations could not affect his heart.

This is rare. The illusion is not to torture these people and make them numb.

It is a spiritual growth, the most valuable quality to adapt to the battlefield.

If they were candidates for the generals during the Dragon Dragon dynasty, before the youth appeared, none of these people passed the eyes of General Mu.

"Do you think he is fine?" General Mu calmly asked the lieutenant who had just spoken.

"Yes, his expression has changed less than a second or two from the beginning to the present," said the vice general.

"Oh?" General Mu was surprised because he hadn't noticed the youth from the beginning.

Now I heard the vice-minister's reminder, and I looked closely, and found that it was the case, and finally a surprise appeared in my eyes.

But Elder Li saw that the youth were not disciples of Wuliang Sword, and then said, "But that's it. Can a sick child even lead a soldier?"

However, General Mu disdained to respond at all and said, "Let's end the illusion."

It didn't take long for the words to fall, the beams of light on the square disappeared, and as the screams of people on the square became smaller and smaller, the magic array completely disappeared.

At this moment, less than a third of the people remain in the square.

"We have adopted a scoring system. According to your performance just now, from one to ten, the five people with the highest scores get the generals." General Mu said.

The young man who has not returned from the illusions is confused, unable to raise the score.

By the time they responded, the scoring was complete and each person had a different number on their head.

The first time people looked at the six people in the gold ring, they found that they were not higher than the people in the silver ring.

It's six to eight.

However, the difference between the people in the bronze ring is obvious, about five points.

In this way, people's eyes move according to the height of the battle ring. When they look to the extreme edge and subconsciously want to retract, they see an incredible number.

very!

And this one is still very golden, distinctive and attractive.

"It's him!"

Peng Ying immediately recognized this person as the one who nearly killed him and immediately informed her sister.

Peng Lan and six other people were shocked by this golden color. Now that they know that Jiang Chen is the person they are looking for, they can't help it.

"Dare to ask the general, what is his tenth !?" Peng Lan asked.

General Mu glanced at her and did not speak, but a strong aura of gas overwhelmed Peng Lan's soul.

"On the battlefield, unconditional obedience is the most basic. A military order is like a mountain, how can you allow you to question casually, your qualifications have been cancelled!" A vice general stood up and cried out in a deep voice.

Hearing that Peng Lan's proud face suddenly froze, and her eyes revealed shock.

"General Mu ..." said Elder Li.

"No discussion." General Mu's cold voice interrupted him.

So, Peng Lan, one of Shuangjiao, was eliminated because of a sentence, but the score on her head was only second to ten, which was eight points.

Peng Lan's face turned into a pig's liver color, and her eyes were grieved and unwilling.

But she was obviously afraid to reveal it to the general and turned to look at that very young man.

The young man was Jiang Chen. He didn't seem to know what had happened. He sat motionless with his eyes closed.

He did not deceive, but actually went through the test of the fantasy formation.

Because the strength of the magical array is compared with the killing thoughts of the ancient beasts when helping Bai Ling to open up his wisdom before ~ ​​www.novelhall.com ~ is just a little witch.

As for the change of the mind, he is also very calm. He is not trapped by the designer of the magic circle and falls into an emotional misunderstanding.

In this world, the flesh is weak and the food is strong. If you don't kill the enemy, the enemy will come to kill yourself. Then, what should his relatives and friends do?

Suddenly, Jiang Chen felt a strong wind oncoming, opened his eyes and found out that it was Peng Lan.

The people in the Golden Ring cannot accept that they have been eliminated for that reason. In addition, their brother's affairs are there, and they are shot in the public eye.

"The disciples of Wuliang Sect are really different." General Mu said coldly.

"General, this is personal revenge. Previously, Peng Lan's brother was insulted by that man, and he couldn't help it until the score was recognized." Elder Li did not stop, and he had no good intentions for Jiang Chen.

Author's note: The author is not invincible, so there is no doubt that I have been sick recently. I am sorry today, but I ’m sorry that Mu Zhi has never been less than my brothers and sisters since the launch. At the end of the month, it broke out again.