The Strongest Dan God Chapter 485: Nine levels of difficulty!
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Spirit Martial Lord, the underground hall.
The footsteps of "Tread" and "Tread" sound.
Well heard from the audience, they woke up from their original doze state.
"Come here, like us, it should be the last wave of people. Hey, the one at the top ... is it Ye Zifeng?"
"I met him a while ago at the Alchemy conference and remembered that he was a Leizhou City. How can he come here, Spirit Martial Lord should not invite people from Leizhou City."
"How long ago was the Alchemy meeting? Please open your eyes and see clearly. His cyan road dress represents Profound Sect!"
After a moment of silence.
All simultaneously changed color: "Profound Sect?"
When I heard the word "Profound Sect", everyone, etc., there was a little contempt in my heart, and it turned into nothing, and turned to a little admiration, and looked deeply at Ye Zifeng.
"Good boy, when did he get into Profound Sect."
Ye Zifeng smiled slightly and said to herself.
"So it turns out, the disciples of Profound Sect, Tonghuo City, Lingfeng City ... Spirit Martial Lord this time, in order to pursue the fugitives, so many outside helpers have been invited, and it is really moving."
shadow ghost pondered for a moment, slowly speaking: "Ye Zifeng, I do n’t care what Spirit Martial Lord thinks. You listen, I still say that, the mission of the fugitive, do n’t you come next!"
Ye Zifeng laughed lightly: "Relax, I know."
"You!"
shadow ghost sighed helplessly, knowing that his advice would have little effect.
"Alas ... whatever you do, anyway, after taking the task, you passively slacken your work and lose your gamble. If you are lucky enough, there will always be a day when you will rise again."
When the words fell, she stopped talking to Ye Zifeng and observed the surroundings instead.
Countless torches surround the hall, and the middle in the palace is a super-large round table. In a rough look, nearly can seat a hundred people.
Since most of the outside disciples have never seen any market, they are looking at a new place, or the mysterious Spirit Martial Lord, so they look around and look particularly curious.
As for the ten parallel disciples from Wang Rui, their strength is low, and they belong to the abandoned existence. At the moment on their faces, there is a haze, as if one foot has stepped into the coffin.
The only guru, Qin Juexin, walked at the end of the team, looking absent-minded.
"I'm not wrong ... These people are the elite team of 30 people sent by Profound Sect?"
"Profound Sect seems to have gradually declined recently."
After the initial admiration, the attitude of other city people towards Profound Sect began to change to a certain extent, shaking their heads.
The Gu Nian slave and the Ye Zifeng stand side by side, with an indifferent look, and do n’t know what to think about.
Because people in other cities talked loudly, they fell into their ears without any word.
Gu Nian slave lightly smiled and said: "After hearing others talk about Profound Sect, how do you feel now?"
Ye Zifeng smiled and shrugged. Indifferently, there was a strange firmness: "Compared to these meaningless things, I just want to know my mission goal quickly."
"Oh? You are not affected at all."
The Gu Nian slave carefully observed the expression on Ye Zifeng's face, which seemed to confirm the qualification of the other party.
At this time, the others, however, could not sit still.
"Hey, everyone is here, when should we wait?"
"Isn't it right, ambassador of Spirit Martial Lord, you have a message, we are here to help you track down fugitives, not come to suffer."
"Yes, hurry up and assign the task. After we finish it earlier, we are still waiting for the reward."
Gu Nian slave chuckled and turned back: "Everyone be restless, we are deciding to match you to the corresponding fugitives."
Hearing the word "us", the expression of Ye Zifeng clearly changed a bit, looked up and looked around.
Except for the Gu Nian slave, there does not seem to be any other Spirit Martial Lord talent pairs.
Unless, in this closed space, the people of Spirit Martial Lord are using some means to observe their reaction.
After a while.
The Gu Nian slave lifted his slender fingers and pointed to the huge table in the hall middle and said with a smile.
"How tired everyone is standing, sit!"
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other and looked at the huge table. There were about a hundred seats, and when they added up, there were ninety people in nearly .
"Forget it, wait for the same, then listen to the messenger and sit for a while."
"Huh, people of Tonghuo City, you are too good to talk. To be honest, I have to wait at most half an hour. If time is long, I can only think that Spirit Martial Lord is not sincere enough." An Lingfeng City Hai Dongchen, the young man who came, frowned.
The Gu Nian slave saw people sitting on the seat one after another, and laughed lightly.
"Relax, Spirit Martial Lord's sincerity, you will know it immediately."
After a while, he smiled and clapped his hands, making a clear sound.
"Ghost servant listens to orders and presents everything."
"What?"
Han Yue was shocked by this remark, and her eyes were stunned to the extreme.
Ye Zifeng changed his face slightly, smiled, and gave her a timely look to her, beckoning her to shut up.
Fortunately, there are not a few people who are surprised when they hear the word "ghost servant".
Therefore, the exclamation of Han Yue is not too doubtful.
The voice fell. From behind the curtain of the palace, a row of young ghost servants with swords on, with a look of indifference, indifferent, slowly walked to the hall middle, that is, where everyone is.
There is no life in their pupils!
"This ... what the **** is this, are they all dead?"
"heavens , the messenger of Spirit Martial Lord, what the **** is going on, how can there be such a evil thing in Tiandao City!"
A lot of people waited, their expressions changed a lot, and when they saw it, simultaneously stood up.
Gu Nian slave chuckled, but at this moment, there was a bit of coldness in his laughter.
"Do n’t be afraid, as long as you do n’t make any dangerous moves, these ghost servants will not hurt everyone. Please be calm."
"What a joke! ambassador of Spirit Martial Lord, you mean, should we completely ignore this!"
A man in a white shirt is in a state of extreme chaos under extreme tension.
He stood up and took a step back, just when he wanted to draw a weapon from space magic weapon.
However, it is almost instantaneous!
The silver awn flashes, glorious in an instant.
A ghost servant's sword is already on his neck and throat.
"Go back." His cold, hoarse voice, as if not a human voice.
"You!"
The young ghost servant led the man in white shirt. The other side was frightened, but he had no choice but to sit back on the seat again.
"I should have said, don't make dangerous moves. You can rest assured that we Spirit Martial Lord are here to ask everyone to help, as long as everyone cooperates, we will not hurt you."
The voice of Gu Nian slave is surprisingly faint. In his words, the word "cooperation" is highlighted.
He paused for a moment, and continued: "Of course I know that some expert can easily kill these ghost servants, but please think about this little thing, is it necessary to tear your face with Spirit Martial Lord?"
There is silence, and Yaque is silent.
The hidden power of Qin Juexin's secrets gradually dissipated into nothing.
Gu Nian slave smiled and looked at all this, paused for a moment, and continued his expression seriously: "Okay, did everyone calm down? Next, these ghost servants will put their black bracelets one by one. Everyone's table, please be sure to put it on. "
"What will happen if I wear this bracelet?"
Someone swallowed a spit, and the corner of his mouth twitched, he could not help asking.
Gu Nian Nu Wei smiled: "It's very simple, wearing this bracelet, you can get the name of the fugitive that matches everyone and the notification of the emergency information Spirit Martial Lord issued to you."
"This bracelet, I didn't expect it to be so powerful, but also has this function?"
Haidong Chen froze for a moment, and then looked around in his hand.
"Well, no matter what, even the ghost servants have seen it, just wear a bracelet, what are you afraid of?"
Soon, he had his mind set, and he gritted his teeth and put it on directly.
I saw a line of small characters, and immediately jumped on the bracelet, giving out a faint glow.
He quickly read it out: "Lingfeng City Hai Dongchen, the fugitive you match, the difficulty is determined to be level 4, the name of the fugitive is ..."
The people around Hai Dongchen quickly covered his mouth.
"Okay, stop and stop, do n’t read the rest!"
Haidong Chen thought he was too fascinated, and scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
The name of the fugitive only needs the person of Lingfeng City to know it by himself. There is no need to tell the people in other places about the variables.
With Hai Dongchen in the lead, the Tonghuo City people are not far behind, and soon a person volunteered to wear this bracelet.
"How is it? What is the fugitive we assigned to?"
In Tonghuo City, a group of people gathered around the person wearing the bracelet.
I saw that the kid on the bracelet wrote awesomely: "Tonghuo City Hua Tianli, the fugitive you are matching, the difficulty is determined to be level 5 ..."
One pass two, two pass three, which gradually spread.
The original nervousness of the crowd was replaced by an unspeakable novelty. They whispered to each other and put on the bracelet in excitement.
However, in contrast to the joyous atmosphere of others, the next moment.
Several outside disciples wearing bracelets turned their eyes to Ye Zifeng one after another, and their faces were surprisingly ugly.
"Ye Zhenren, finished."
Ye Zifeng took a deep breath and put on the bracelet.
Sure enough, a small line popped out of the bracelet immediately.
"Profound Sect Ye Zifeng, the fugitive you match, the difficulty is determined to be nine levels ..."
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