The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 658: Prison No. 3
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"Senior, I have another question." Long Lin raised his right hand and said loudly.
"Say."
"Since you are so good, how old is Mao?"
"Existence is reasonable. You are not qualified to know the reason. All you need to understand is that if you can be cured, we all owe you a favor."
The words of the previous generation No.1 made the dragon scales full of doubts.
Lao Mao's identity is definitely not as simple as the official announcement. In addition, Dragon Scale also vaguely feels that this treatment definitely has some connection with "Golden Dragon Deceit".
Otherwise, why does the 15th team need a small role like him?
It is "Golden Dragon Jue" again. What secrets are hidden in this peculiar skill that only descendants of the Long family can practice?
Suddenly, the predecessor No.1 yelled and shouted, "Trash, roll to the opposite mountain. I can't rush through for three minutes, so I will get rid of it."
As soon as the words of the previous generation No.1 fell, the crowd suddenly spread out, and they all used their speed to the extreme.
Run with all strength, show strength.
Except for the dragon scales, everyone's feet are filled with dazzling light.
All heavenly warriors.
Because of the difference in martial artist level, speed has always been the weakness of Dragon Scale. Fortunately, although Dragon Scale fell to the end, it rushed to the opposite mountain within three minutes.
At this moment, the earth was shaking.
The mountain shook violently, like an earthquake of magnitude ten.
The crowd leaped up to the tree canopy, far away into the valley.
The dazzling light soared into the sky, stabbing the eyes with pain, so that the crowd could not see the situation in the valley. Then, a terrible violent air flow rose from the valley, breaking the towering tree, and rolling it up. All over the sky with branches and leaves.
What's the situation?
The crowd was all confused.
In less than ten seconds, the storm stopped in vain, the light dissipated out of thin air, and the crowd finally saw the valley again.
Looking around, I saw a thin light curtain spreading over the valley, and the whole valley seemed to have been cut through the walls with a big knife, falling into the ground for a thousand meters out of thin air.
"Trash, come down."
The crowd shot back into the valley again, seeing the situation in the valley more clearly.
Below the thin curtain of light covering the entire valley, there are vertical cliffs as high as one thousand meters all around, sinking deep into the thousand meters below.
"This is Prison No. 3. Except for Prison No. 1 and 2 held by Wang Zhan, this is the oldest and strongest prison in China."
"Senior, who are the people in it?" the strongest Yanhuang representative couldn't help asking.
"Prisoner."
Nonsense.
The prisoners are naturally prisoners.
"Junks, your assessment this time is very simple. Go inside to kill people, and finally rank by points, one point for prefecture level, two points for heavenly level, and five points for congenital level."
A contestant couldn't help but ask, "Where are the Huang-level and Xuan-level?"
"This kind of **** is not qualified to live in this prison." The previous generation No.1 said with disdain, "The earth-level warriors in it are all genius warriors who can easily kill ordinary heaven-level warriors. Of course, their viciousness can To far exceed their martial arts talent."
"Then what if you encounter a congenital warrior with outstanding combat power?" Representative Yanhuang couldn't help asking.
"Run if you can run away, or die if you can't run away, or else, why did I ask you to sign the status of life and death?"
The words of the previous generation No. 1 made the expressions of the crowd serious.
"Senior, how many prisoners are there in there?"
"Only more than a thousand people." Previous Generation One said lightly.
Why do you have a fart?
The crowd couldn't help but feel speechless.
Such a small space, they go in, it's no different from delivering food.
"Why, are you afraid?" Senior One looked at the crowd and asked with disdain.
A woman of great figure couldn't help but say, "It's not afraid, but it's not worth it to die."
"Forgot to remind you, in it, women are more precious than pandas, haha."
The words of the previous generation No.1 made the faces of the six women more solemn.
"Twenty minutes later, Prison No. 3 will automatically close, and it will be opened again after an interval of seven days. During this period, no one wants to enter. Therefore, no one can support you. Now, I will give you one last choice. Opportunity."
The crowd fell into dead silence, and the atmosphere was solemn and depressed.
"Trash, have you thought about it?"
An Yanhuang representative raised his right hand and said with difficulty, "I quit."
"I also quit." Soon, another Yanhuang representative raised his right hand.
"I opted out."
"I log out."
After the four made a choice, the scene fell silent again.
"Does anyone still want to quit?" The previous generation One slowly scanned the remaining 26 people and asked in a cold voice.
The crowd collectively shook their heads, slowly and firmly.
"Waste, you can go away."
The previous generation No. 1 slammed out, shooting a powerful and scary giant palm.
Under the enviable gaze of the crowd, the palms wrapped around the four people and threw them directly to the waist of the hill behind them.
Only a blink of an eye, four muffled sounds came from far away.
"This is a score card. After you kill the enemy, place it at the enemy’s heart, and it will automatically record the points you won. Of course, you can also kill each other to **** the score card from the opponent. ."
This also works?
The words of the previous generation's No. 1 made the crowd stunned.
"Trash, don't think this is impossible. You remember, the human heart is the most terrifying thing." The previous generation one threw a waxball-like object into the group and said coldly , "Crush this thing and you will be thrown out of prison No. 3, and the assessment is over."
"A friendly reminder, this thing is easy to damage. Once it is damaged, you really can only stay in it for seven days, or be killed directly."
The words of No. 1 of the previous generation made the crowd carefully put away the wax pills.
"Garbages, hurry up and form a team, a group of two, a minute later, I will send you down, and say it again, in it, women are national treasures."
The words of the previous generation No. 1 are full of provocative and discordant taste.
But it also happens to be a test of human nature.
A woman is a national treasure, which means that if you act with a woman, the risk of being attacked will be greatly increased.
Dragon Scale chose to team up with Eagle Feather without hesitation, and the same was true for another combination of a man and a woman.
Other men, quickly team up.
Except for those who were originally companions, everyone else did not hesitate to choose a strong alliance, but the four women who were all alone could only choose two pairs to form two pure women's teams.
"Trash, hand over all your luggage except weapons."
The crowd did not dare to neglect, they quickly opened their backpacks and took out their weapons.
Jiu Yu took out two sharp short knives from the backpack, and Dragon Scale took out two military daggers. In addition, three people took out standard military daggers from the backpack, and one of them took out a special military stab.
The remaining eighteen people have different weapons.
Seven people took out knives of various shapes from the large backpacks, eight people took out the sheathed long swords from the long cloth bag, one had a chain hammer, and the other took out a double mace from the long cloth bag. One man’s weapon was a nine-section steel whip.
It can be roughly judged from weapons that there are far more warriors than soldiers.
The woman who teamed up with her own companion also used a standard military dagger.
Soldiers cherish soldiers.
Long Lin couldn't help but glance at the female soldier twice.
"Trash, go down."
Before the words fell, the figure of No.1 of the previous generation had turned into an afterimage, and the crowd was pushed out of focus by a soft and powerful force, and they all planted uncontrollably on the light curtain.
Twenty-six people, according to their respective teams, landed in different places on the light curtain. Immediately after that, the crowd felt as if they were trapped in quicksand, slowly sinking into the light curtain uncontrollably.
Dragon scales and eagle feathers both stretched out their hands and held each other's hands tightly to avoid accidentally falling apart.