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"Assemble!" With the shrill brass whistle of the leopard, the surviving teenagers regrouped.

The silver fox's gaze swept over the devastated surroundings, the corpses buried in the rubble, the wounded moaning in pools of blood, and the three "beasts" that were firmly bound and struggling wildly. The number of casualties has been counted: seven were seriously injured, six were devoured by the beast, three of them were captured, three were killed, plus the boy who fell to his death and No. 49, the death toll was as high as fifteen.

The three-headed beast is sent to the secret real yàn base, and the seven teenagers who are seriously injured break their spines or femurs. Unless they master psychic skills and hunt for anti-life to repair their bodies, even if they heal from their injuries, they will be crippled, and what awaits them is also to be sliced and studied.

"That's the price." The silver fox looked at the twenty-four figures standing upright and solemn, and his tone was heavy. "Anything you get, you have to pay a price, and this is especially true of power. I grieve for the dead and feel sorry for the losers. He wiped the corners of his eyes and added, "But I'm even more proud of being a survivor!" You are the role models of the Assassins, the elites of the base! The Blood Hell will be yours and ours, but in the end it will be yours! ”

The silver fox clapped his hands, his eyes moistened, and the sparse applause of the Blood Prison Congregation resounded all around.

The spider said: "Now verify the effect of the ritual and show the totems that you have fused." Number 1, starting with you. Remember, hit with all your might! ”

Ge Ying strode out of the ranks, walked towards the erected sand pile, and took a deep breath. Under his Demon Tree, the source power gathered and surrounded, and it even reached the black lead level. In the depths of the source power, there is a blood-colored pattern of a three-headed dog, looming, swallowing the source power.

With a loud shout, Ge Ying swung his fist and slammed it. The three-headed dog leaped out, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed to its fist with the source force.

"Bang!" The sand pile trembled, the debris splashed, and dense holes appeared on the sand pile, shaped like sharp teeth, deeply embedded, almost piercing half of the sand pile.

"No. 1, the characteristics of the source force are sharp." The spider carefully examined the sand pile and began to record. In general, the source force has no characteristics. Only when a cultivator devours anti-life can he let the source power give birth to all kinds of wonderful uses. Geying is only a black lead grade, but the source power has been integrated into a certain characteristic of the beast totem, becoming sharp as teeth, and even the solid sand pile has been punctured, and the lethality alone is already at the level of the early stage of the gray tin level.

Although the beast totem is not as wonderful as the psychic skill, it can at least fight beyond the level like the psychic skill.

"Congratulations, the first one to reach the black lead level and officially become a martial artist." The silver fox nodded with a smile to show encouragement, "In the future, your source power will grow, and the beast totem will also grow, and the physical quality will be little by little closer to the strong beast." ”

Ge Ying subconsciously glanced at Gordon, and the source force carried the fierce three-headed dog, and poured back from his fist to the demon tree.

After an all-out blow, the source force must flow back in order to continue the force, and there will be a fleeting gap in between, which can be easily exploited by the enemy. It wasn't until the rise of the genius hunter Qiya that he created his own continuous technique to make up for the gap in the return of source power. However, Qiya disappeared in the Empty Cave Earthworm, and the continuous technique was also lost. Therefore, experienced warriors often do not go all out, and reserve a little bit of source power for contingencies.

"Number 2." The spider said again.

Ah Tai stepped forward and said stiffly, "It seems that my ritual has failed, and I have not been able to fuse ......"

"Shut up, bed bugs! It's up to us to judge whether we fail or not. The leopard interrupted Atai impatiently.

Atai reluctantly swung his fist and slammed it into the sand pile. "Bang!" The sand pile exploded into a small hole, the color was charred black and purple, and the fist marks were as clear as carving.

The silver fox and the others surrounded the sand pile in surprise, checked it repeatedly, touched the hot gravel shards, and talked in secret words. Atai himself was stunned, the power of this punch was actually better than Ge Ying.

After a long pause, the black spider announced, "No. 2, the characteristics of the source force...... Roughly ...... Thunder. Her voice trembled slightly, and the characteristics of the thunder were extremely powerful and unavoidable. The largest force in the world, Hades, the deputy speaker of the United Council of the Regions of the Nations, was ranked among the top ten masters in the world because of the thunderous power of the psychic technique. No. 2 is just an apprentice who is not in the ranks, but he has played the power of the middle stage of the gray tin level, and the power of the thunder can be seen.

This kid has unlimited potential, so he must win it over! The silver fox secretly thought to himself, took out a bottle of bright green alchemy potion from his arms, and handed it to Ah Tai with his own hands: "This is a bronze-level healing potion, worth three thousand blood points, and I will give it a private gift from me to commend your outstanding performance in this ceremony." ”

"Wait a minute." Blood Raven said, "I suspect that the collapse of the altar this time is related to the lightning nature of No. 2, and he should be escorted to the headquarters immediately." ”

The leopard's eyes lit up, that's right, when he reported to the lord, he found a reason, and said that there was a thunderbolt who broke the altar and collapsed.

Silver Fox looked at the Blood Crow with a smile: "The collapse of the altar may be due to disrepair, or it may be the tofu scum project of the Sand Cave Clan, how can it be blamed on No. 2?" This accident has its own headquarters, and you don't have to worry about it. ”

The Blood Raven snorted coldly and looked at the spider.

"Next, number six." The black spider ignored the other party's suggestive eyes, as long as the 13th was intact, it would not be her turn to carry the black cauldron.

The teenagers showed their source force characteristics in turn, some were "spinning", some were "cracks", and some were "erosion". When it was the saffron striking, everyone unexpectedly heard a misty song.

The singing is graceful and empty, beautiful and moving, and the teenagers are intoxicated by the lingering aftersound, and they forget themselves.

"No. 11, the characteristic of the source force is bewitchment. Congratulations, you have become the second Black Lead Warrior. The spider said enviously that this trait should be given to women.

Bewitch? Saffron shook her head, how could the power of the legendary hero be bewitchment? The villains are really eyeless! Underneath his magic tree, the mermaid curls up like a ball, and is being arched back and forth by the black and white dragons, shaped like two dragons playing with pearls.

Next, Freckle's blow caused the sand stakes to splash sparks, scorched black and smoking, and the characteristic of the source force was "Flame". This is also an extremely rare trait, and it was rewarded by the Silver Fox with a bottle of hematite-grade healing potion.

"Number 13."

Gordon walked over to the sand pile, looking calm.

Swinging the fist, the fist and the sand pile touched, silently, and the sand pile did not move.

"Hey, hey!" Several teenagers snickered gloatingly, and before the laughter could stop, large sheets of powder slipped down the sand pile.

The silver fox frowned slightly, and the sand pile was broken into a small piece by Gordon, which was not surprising. But the fact that this small piece crumbled into a uniform powder, and not a single piece of gravel remained intact, was extremely striking.

The black spider looked at Gordon in surprise: "The source force characteristic of No. 13 is - smashing, and the martial artist level is also black lead level. ”

Gordon's heart was slightly relieved when he heard the spider's conclusion. The source power of the survivors has given birth to characteristics, and if he does not have them, he will inevitably appear different.

With the blow just now, he used one-tenth of the power of the totem effort. If all that wisp of pure primordial power is exerted, it is enough to smash the entire sand pile, and its lethality is close to the hematite level!

After more than ten minutes, everyone's source power was checked.

"Bed bugs, it's time for you to show what you can do." The leopard smirked and stretched out his arm to point to the dense totem jungle, "There are a lot of resources waiting for you to harvest!" But I warn you, don't forget that you are an assassin, a warrior who stealthily walks in the dark. Whoever is stupid enough to fight the beast will deserve to die! ”

The spider continued, "On the map given to you, a large underground river is marked. On the other side of the river is the hunting range of the old members of the Blood Hell Society, and once you cross the underground river, you will become someone else's prey. ”

The Blood Raven snorted: "Everyone must go on the road alone, it is forbidden to cooperate in a team, and those who violate it will be directly executed." After a month, you will be able to go back to the upper floor to rest. ”

"The hunt begins, enter in turn!" The silver fox announced in a deep voice, "No. 1, start with you!" ”

Ge Ying was the first to rush out and quickly pounced into the totem jungle. Every half hour, the next teenager will be arranged.

Gordon stood silently, watching Atai, crocus, and freckles disappear into the depths of the vines, and loneliness welled up in his heart for no reason.

"Number 13!" Silver Fox said.

Gordon suddenly noticed the movement of the air currents in the distance, and he raised his head, and a wolf vulture as white as snow swept across the sky, hovering like a cloud.

"Ghouls." With a fleeting smile, he leaped to his feet, silently, like a vulture flying to the ends of heaven and earth.

Hunting?

No, it's running!