Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 268: Selection Conference

Chapter 268 Selection Conference

Yunqicheng.

The City Lord's Mansion.

Countless young talents gathered here, Ning Qi glanced at it, and it was estimated that there were thousands of Dou Wang, and a Dou Ling like him, on the contrary, was rare.

On a high platform in the center of the City Lord’s Mansion, there are ten Dou Zongs of different ages. The younger one looks only 30 or 40 years old, and the older one looks 70 or 80 years old. Ning Qi knew that their age was not just as simple as it appeared on the surface. All these ten people were the deacon elders of Yun Qizong in charge of the outer disciples.

Duan Yingjun said that the elders of Yunqizong are divided into three levels, the lowest deacon elder, Douzong can serve, and the higher one is the "Tsing Yi elder", who is responsible for internal affairs and is also the backbone of Yunqizong. Power, almost all major departments, are run by the elders of Tsing Yi, they wear Yunqizong's unique middle-grade fighting device "Qinglian Baoyi", so they are called Tsing Yi elders by the outside world.

After that is the most senior "Elder Palmer". Yunqizong has four lamps. Each lamp represents the most important forbidden area of ​​Yunqizong. The lamp is the key to the forbidden land and the one who is in charge of the'light' Elder, honored as Elder Palmer, is also a real first-rate master in the land of Dongxuan, Dou Sheng!

At this time, in front of the ten deacon elders, the city lord of Yunqicheng, Yun Jinghong, was a great master who was only half a step away from Douzun.

So when the ten deacon elders looked at him, there was a trace of respect in their eyes. After all, Yun Jinghong was not only the city lord of Yunqicheng, but also one of the three strongest deacons and elders of Yunqizong. one! As long as he breaks through, he will be promoted to the elder of the Tsing Yi Association immediately!

Yun Jinghong glanced at everyone and slowly said: "This time Yunqizong wants to recruit 379 external disciples. Since the number of people participating in the selection meeting is 30% more than in previous years, hereby select The conference is postponed for ten days, for a total of forty days. During these forty days, you must not leave the area that I have divided. Those who participated, now have a chance to leave."

No one chose to leave. After all, to be able to come here, the goals are the same, big and small, and they must become the outer disciple of Yunqizong.

Only in this way, it can be considered to have a little foothold in the land of Dongxuan.

"In that case, you all go with the elders."

As soon as Yun Jinghong's voice fell, he disappeared from the field.

At this moment, only the ten deacons and elders each threw something into the sky, and the thing rose up against the wind. Not long after, ten huge warships appeared in the sky.

"Qizun Pavilion's'Blue Wolf One' battleship! Each one is equivalent to a Douzong-class existence! If you confront an enemy on a battleship, you can at least deal with two to three Douzong at the same time! One hundred thousand lower-grade Lingjing! As expected of Yun Qizong, even the deacon and elders own a Green Wolf One!"

Duan Yingjun showed admiration on his face.

In Shenlonghou's Mansion, only a few elder-level figures, or Duan Lingyu, who was born Tianjiao, owns the Qizunge battleship.

At this time, the battleship was hundreds of meters above the ground, and Ning Qi saw the people around him flying up one by one, but some of the fighting spirits looked anxious.

They didn't expect that the first stage of the selection conference was such a thing?

"Brother Ning, you hold me, I will take you up."

Duan Yingjun said.

"No need."

Ning Qi smiled and rose directly into the sky. The wind boots on his feet were not for display. Flying short distances and low altitudes did not bother him.

"Brother Ning still has this method, mother, although he came from the White Tiger Empire, he is much better than me, the concubine of the Shenlonghou Mansion."

Duan Yingjun looked at Ning Qi enviously, and then quickly flew up. Because his body is too strong, the speed of flight is obviously different from that of other Dou Wang.

When he arrived on the battleship, Ning Qi looked down, and saw about thirty fighting spirits, looking up at them with a helpless expression.

"Look, you can directly eliminate 30 or so people, but it's okay that they will die when they go to the vast forest. Not only do they have to face powerful monsters, but also to guard against being used as a shield, bait, and cannon fodder."

Duan Yingjun glanced at them, somewhat gloating.

Suddenly he remembered that Ning Qi was also the Peak Fighter, afraid that Ning Qi might misunderstand him, and quickly added: "Of course, I won't use Brother Ning as cannon fodder, don't worry."

Ning Qi nodded with a smile.

The group of deacon elders didn't even look at the people who couldn't get on the battleship, and directly drove the battleship toward the vast forest.

After a short while.

Ning Qi saw endless mountains and forests appearing in front of him.

I saw ten battleships flying to different directions, standing in the void.

"You are waiting here."

The deacon elder on the battleship said coldly, and flew over the forest, ejecting a piece from time to time in his hand. Because the speed was too fast, Ning Qi couldn't see what they ejected.

"The elders are arranging the formation and circle the area."

Duan Yingjun said.

As soon as his voice fell, I saw that in the vast forest below, gold lines appeared. These gold lines continued to extend, and finally linked together, encircling a huge area, estimated to be several thousand square meters. Kilometers look like.

"Go down."

The deacon elder returned to the battleship and said solemnly.

Then everyone left the battleship and landed in the area below.

As soon as he landed, Duan Yingjun took Ning Qi and said, "Come on, there are too many people here, you are just the peak fighting spirit, too conspicuous."

Sure enough, Ning Qi could feel a lot of sight staying on him, but they were hesitant. No one chose to take the shot, instead forming a small team to leave.

After seeing no other people, Duan Yingjun stopped panting, sweating all over his body.

"Brother Duan, you should lose a little bit of fat."

Ning Qi said with emotion.

"No way. Apart from getting ahead in my life, another hobby is eating. Brother Ning, please pay attention to what monsters are around. Let's feed one of them first, so that we can survive the next. Forty days."

Duan Yingjun patted his belly and smiled.

"..." Ning Qi.

For the next four or five days, the vast forest has always seemed very calm. Ning Qi and Duan Yingjun didn't meet anyone else. Instead, they met a few monsters, and they were all beaten up by Duan Yingjun.

Above his head, ten battleships kept flying around. Ning Qi felt that occasionally they would stay on top of his head for a few breaths.

It seems that these deacons and elders have been observing the movement of the selection meeting.

"Brother Duan, are we hiding like this?"

Ning Qi looked at Duan Yingjun who was roasting meat and asked.

Duan Yingjun said carelessly: "Otherwise, we have to hide until the time is almost up, and then find a chance to take action. When that time comes, we only need to fight a few good-looking battles, maybe we will be selected as outer disciples. "

But his ideas are beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

"Shushasha..."