"Plop" As the two monarchs were blasted into minced meat, Leng Yun and Natasha were so weak that they were about to fall.

"Miss" Wang Qing hurriedly stretched out her hand to support Natasha, and shouted with a worried face.

Natasha avoided his hand and shook her head slightly, "I'm fine," in a somewhat detached tone.

Wang Qing was stunned for a moment, pursed his lips lightly, withdrew his hand and stood behind Natasha silently,

Leng Yun's face was pale, he didn't expect that he would be able to experience such a battle in only 10 days after advancing to the monarch level, it was really, powerful!

For him, as long as he doesn't die, the more he fights, the more he likes it.

Only constant fighting can make him stronger......

"Huh" Zuo Wei held the black lotus tightly with both hands, stuck it on the ground, supported his weak body, and breathed a sigh of relief, finally killing it all......

In the corner of the hall, a chubby figure saw this, his figure flashed, and jumped into Zuo Wei's arms, woo, my mother told me, it is definitely not allowed to make a move......

However, it endured so much that it was fortunate to be ......

Mizumayama and dozens of newcomers who were still alive looked at the flesh and blood of the hall with a blank expression, and the intricate traces of battle destroyed the originally luxurious and tidy hall to the extreme......

What kind of force does that have to cause such an attack......

"Huh, what's going on?" There was a dense sound of footsteps at the door, and hundreds of people seemed to be scattered, as if they were about to enter the hall in groups, but they were all frightened by the sight before them, or asked, or were shocked and speechless.

In the corner, the man sitting in the chair raised his head slightly, withdrew the one hand supported on the table, and a chuckle hung on the corner of his mouth. With the influx of new people, they went against the grain and it was as if no one had to leave.

He's already figured out how to make the lately dead and boring concentration camp come to the store......

Zuo Wei, Natasha, is it? Maybe you'll be able to set off a storm in Blackwood Cliffs,...... A Storm of Killing!

Resenor walked into the hall, and the man passed by. His expression changed slightly, but he immediately walked in calmly, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his mouth opened slightly, and then his face was a little gloomy.

I didn't expect it to be such a battle!

Zuo Wei rubbed his fingers against the black lotus, smiled faintly on his face, and did not put it into the ring. Instead, she hung it around her waist, and it seemed that her current attack was biased towards using a sword, so she should be a swordsman......

An imposter swordsman!

Zuo Wei didn't think he could compare to the incomparably powerful sword cultivation in Liu Buxiu's mouth, maybe in the future. But now it's definitely not......

Sometimes Zuo Wei doesn't know what kind of profession Lu Dao is, Ice and Fire Elemental? No one doubts that, martial artist? What is the name of a martial artist when Mu Youwu is forced...... But her speed, strength, and fighting style are very similar to a martial artist, a sword master? Perhaps, it's a half-ass~~~

Legend has it that an authentic swordsman has a complete kendo lineage, or is from a kendo sect, or from a large family, or has become an apprentice of a certain kendo powerhouse. Receive a mentorship.

Zuo Wei, who has a sword codex, has theoretical guidance, but there is no guidance from anyone, and he only relies on the comprehension of swordsmanship and mystery. One and a half strokes to get a sword move.

Practicing the Sword Book until now, Zuo Wei always feels that she is only a little short of the authentic sword cultivation, but it is this that makes her not a sword master.

Which point...... She couldn't tell.

Maybe that day, I went to the Central Continent, a huge region where there are a lot of kendo inheritances, to solve my doubts~~~

"Newcomer, report here right away!" It was a living human voice, even if it was still cold.

Zuo Wei and the others looked up, and saw a sudden crack in the wall at the front of the hall, like a big mouth, and thirteen people shrouded in black robes walked out of the hole of Hei Youyou, some tall and some short, some fat and some thin, but Zuo Wei felt that these people were like a fog, making her wonder what was real and false, and she couldn't even tell whether they were men or women.

The only thing they have in common is that deep-seated murderous aura!

"Zuo Wei" Zuo Wei heard the shout and turned around to look, and saw Natasha shake her hand, and a golden light shot over.

Holding the gold card between his fingers, the left was stunned.

"I lost" Natasha glanced at the bloody flesh and blood on the ground, she couldn't remember which person these belonged to, but she only remembered that she had killed four monarchs, Leng Yun was three, Wang Qing killed one with her help, and the remaining six monarchs were naturally killed by Zuo Wei!

The corners of Zuo Wei's mouth were hooked, and his right hand was also flicked.

Brush, Natasha took a look, a small jade bottle lying in the palm of her hand.

"You didn't lose, I didn't win, this money is considered a transaction, I think, it's worth the price" Zuo Wei said lightly.

If it weren't for Natasha's mind, she would never have been able to kill the tough man and the others so easily, so it would be difficult to calculate who won and who lost in this bet.

She is Zuo Wei and never wants to suffer, but she also doesn't want to take advantage of others.

Eight soul elixirs, 10 billion should be enough......!

Natasha was a little suspicious, looking at this jade bottle, it was definitely filled with pills, but what pills were so expensive?

Could it be the precious elixir that remedies' soul in his own family? Prefecture-level high-grade elixir?

Slightly opened the bottle mouth, a fresh aroma came to the nose, the tip of the nose smelled, Natasha's face changed, and quickly closed the bottle mouth.

With 10 billion transactions~~~ She definitely made it!

This is a spirit-related elixir, and the specific effect is not very clear, but when you smell this danxiang, you know that the Dao is a mid-grade pill at the prefecture level, and the most terrifying thing is that after just smelling it, she felt that the spiritual power that has only increased much throughout the year has increased in an instant, although it is not much, but she just smelled it!!

What kind of elixir is this? Is it refined?

Natasha looked at Zuo Weide's back with a solemn expression......

Most of the newcomers didn't have time to figure out what had happened here before, and only some people were clever enough to find people who were "lucky" to watch this battle to understand the situation, and before they could retract the shock in their hearts, the newcomer registration had already begun.

"Use this stab a drop of blood to this," said a man shrouded in black robes who was just naked with a black mask exposed, and his voice was hoarse.

Resenor saw a black mask on the table, and a slender crystal thorn placed next to it, his face was a little solemn, and he knew what these were for......

Many people looked puzzled, but they all watched with expectant eyes as a drop of blood from Ressenor's fingertips dripped into the crystal.

Many people's eyes were sharp enough to see that the originally smooth and black mask suddenly changed into a faint blue light color, and with a faint electric light, a few lines of words and lightning bolts were embossed......

"From now on your code name is 224245353, this is your inscription, and it will stay with you until you die!" The black-robed man took the black crystal, glanced at it lightly, and said indifferently.

A long string of numbers made everyone's eyes roll when they heard it, Nima, it's so long......

It seems to be hundreds of millions...... That's more than 200 million......

In other words, this code name is really not an ordinary setback.

Resenor took the mask called the inscription with an expressionless face, turned around and looked deeply at Zuo Wei and Natasha, his eyes were deep, and then he strode away.

As if they were taboo about something, the others did not come forward to report, but looked at Zuo Wei in unison.

Resenor is done with the test, but she's actually the first person to be tested......

Zuo Wei touched his nose, walked forward, and stabbed a drop of blood on a mask that the black-robed man took out again.

Ice blue and blood red intertwined, as if to be compatible, but hissing as if about to burst......

The black-robed man looked at Zuo Wei in astonishment, but immediately calmed down, but when he saw that the blue and red colors on the mask suddenly changed, forming a purple crescent moon on one half, and with the production of several rows of words, there was also a silver ornament......

This is, the sword?

"Ahem, your code name is 224245354, this is your inscription, you can wear it at will in Blackwood Cliff, but once you get out of Blackwood Cliff, you must wear it, otherwise you will be found out by people from the outside world, or found by pickets in the organization, and you will be severely punished!" When the black-robed man saw the words and ornaments on the mask, his eyes were shocked, and then he coughed unnaturally and said to Zuo Wei.

Zuo Wei took the mask, the corner of his eyes jumped, the inscription? It's really self-conscious...... Isn't it, the killer just buries half of his body in the grave every day, and it is quite appropriate to carry his own "tombstone" inscription every day......

But this kind of means that allows the mask to find out the reality of his own abilities is really weird!

As soon as Natasha's blood appeared, the invisible ripples that were constantly released on the mask, and the strong spiritual oppression made the black-robed man look dull.

Later, when Leng Yun and the others tested it, these black-robed people had already calmed down......

Gentleman? How to practice at the Jun level...... It's not like I haven't encountered it...... Saying...... Just the second and third tests were only called horror~!

Half a day later, the newcomer's registration desk lost its original complicated scene and was empty.

Inside the walls of the hall, lights are lit up in the dark space.

Thirteen black-robed men were silent around the long square table.

A man sitting at the front, with one leg crossed, looked like a hanging erlang, and the red mask on his face was engraved with a bright red flame, as beautiful as a flower.

"Lord Liao Si, there are several extremely outstanding seedlings in this session, one of the people registered here on my side is a bloodline of the Idea Department, her name is Natasha, 30 years old, a sect-level top-grade elemental, and a man, named Leng Yun, 33 years old, a king-level lower-grade ice elemental, and a 34-year-old sect-level top-grade wood elementalist named Wang Qing, he is a relatively rare plant control system, and a person named Ressenno is a rare thunder elemental, 31 years old, the peak of the sect-level top-grade"

A black-robed man said respectfully.

When Liao Si heard this, he didn't react, and he was still indifferent and tapped his fingers on the table.

"That's called Zuo Weide" (to be continued)