Chapter 115: Extraordinary Rhythm

The horse face on the side immediately broke away from the mortal body, and looked at the mortal body of his shoehorn face with a big mouth like a hippopotamus and a smile.

Zhu Mingtong was really afraid that the hippopotamus with the big mouth of the horse face would eat his mortal body in one bite.

He glanced at the entire Internet café, most of the immortals were separated from the mortal body, and the immortal body was standing behind the mortal body like a buddy watching the battle and sitting in front of the computer.

"Dad, why are you here?"

The mortal body of the horse face stood up from the seat directly in fright, and looked at the fairy body horse face in great horror.

Zhu Mingtong almost squirted out a mouthful of salt soda.

The mortal body of the horse face is actually called the horse face and called the father...... Is this an eye that is, two different species can actually be related.

The fairy body horse face was also stunned, and quickly opened the huge hippopotamus mouth, and scolded angrily: "The rabbit cub sat down for me, Dad didn't come to trick you back, this time, Dad will complete the test with you." ”

“……”

Ma Mian seems to enjoy the feeling of being called Daddy by his mortal body, and immediately adapts to his role as a mortal father.

Zhu Mingtong's jaw dropped in shock, and he suddenly thought of the picture of Zhu Xiaoming suddenly calling him "Mom......

In short, he called out the mortal body first, and soon he was standing next to Zhu Xiaoming.

I saw Zhu Xiaoming shake his body a few times, his dense eyelashes slowly opened, a pair of dark eyes stared at the computer in front of him suspiciously, and looked up at Zhu Mingtong again.

I could vaguely see a silver light flashing in his eyes, and Zhu Xiaoming immediately smiled and said, "Brother Mingtong, it's good that you are here, I'm really afraid that I can't handle it alone." ”

Zhu Mingtong was stunned for a moment, patted his chest and breathed a long sigh of relief: "It's okay...... Fortunately, I didn't call my mother. ”

When he read the rules before, Zhu Mingtong didn't understand it very well, but now he looked at the communication between the major immortals and mortals in the Internet café, and he understood what the independent consciousness of mortals meant.

In the assessment of this level, everyone will have an independent consciousness, and there will be a concept of competition in it, and this consciousness will randomly form a certain relationship with the immortal body, which may be a random relationship between friends, brothers, girlfriends, sisters, husband and wife, parents, friends, and even grandchildren.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy and Han Die are relatively normal relationships with best friends, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy is also very excited, and it seems that she was very happy when she did something with the mortal body for the first time.

But there are still some people who are sad, some who laugh, some who cry, and some who are worried......

The Patrol of the Precepts was very painful, and after his mortal body came out, he actually said loudly: "Dead ghost, why do you call people to such a place. Hee-hee, but this place is very exciting, and my man can't even think of it being killed. ”

Nima ...... That's a lot of information!

Everyone's eyes were about to pop out, and then they almost all laughed and burped!

The face of the Patrol Commander of the Precepts instantly turned blue and white, and he really wanted to slap his mortal body to death.

Even the suave examiner, Le Xian Changqin, couldn't help but turn around and snicker.

The strange immortals are even strange mortals...... It's really emotional.

Zhu Mingtong almost dropped his jaw in shock, glanced at Zhu Xiaoming, and confirmed that the relationship between the two should be two good friends, before he said: "Xiao Ming, don't worry, the two of us together will definitely be able to defeat them all!" ”

"Well, Brother Mingtong, I believe in you!" Zhu Xiaoming's expression was a little firmer.

"Changqin examiner, all the bodies have also come out, hurry up and announce the exam questions, we are already impatient to wait." The Patrol of the Precepts shouted impatiently at the Le Xian Changqin on the stage.

He really can't wait to find a hole to drill into now, why are other people's mortal bodies so normal after they come out, no matter how strange it is, it's just a mother-son relationship, he is good, he actually made a relationship so complicated that he can't even see it.

If he stays any longer, I'm afraid that he will become the laughing stock of others in the Three Realms in the future.

As long as he passes the assessment and finally soars, he can shut everyone up.

"Previous Ascension Conferences have examined the immortal spirit consciousness, but there are a few differences in the human world. The Heavenly Court system gives the best plan to combine mortal bodies, so this level tests the wisdom and trust of immortals. Most of them are assessed by the spirit, eyesight, and reaction of the mortal body, and at the same time, they also need a certain amount of rhythm control to successfully pass the test. Changqin said in a low voice.

"The test is on the desktop!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately closed the box of the rules, and there was an eye-catching icon on the computer desktop--extraordinary rhythm

"This ...... Isn't this the rhythm master on your phone? Someone said in surprise.

"Sure enough, Lexian's exam questions are still inseparable from rhythm and beat, which is expected." Narcissus said confidently.

"It reminds me of the Audition ...... the non-mainstream era," Fortune Fairy twitched out of the corner of his eye.

"Hehe, the Ascension Conference actually made us play such a childish game." The fire fairy said with a disdainful expression.

Everyone gossiped, and seemed to be very disappointed with Le Xian's exam questions, although they were unexpected, they were too low.

"Quiet!" Le Xian shouted loudly, quieting everyone down.

He turned to the projection behind him and said, "When the competition starts, your results will be displayed here, and the top fifty will qualify for the next level." ”

"Top 50?"

Everyone was very surprised, there were nearly 450 people here, and nearly 400 people would be eliminated in the first level!

They didn't expect that the elimination mechanism would be so cruel, that is, only one of the nine immortals would pass the test of the first level.

"That's right, I'm only allowed to pass fifty places here, and the next levels will only be more cruel, I hope you will work hard."

The piano's voice fell, and the radio above the Internet café immediately began to play the countdown.

"The countdown to the assessment begins!

10

9

8

……”

Zhu Xiao was obviously very cramped, nervously putting his hands on the keyboard, and his fingertips that had nowhere to place were typing on the keyboard.

Zhu Mingtong glanced at his mortal body, although it was only a short-term sense of independence, but his personality was still Zhu Xiaoming's, he was timid and afraid, he had no confidence in doing anything, and his face was full of disbelief.

He was a little worried that Zhu Xiaoming would really play abnormally.

Although Le Xian said that he could open one eye and close his eyes, his words were very vague, he didn't say anything clearly, and Zhu Mingtong didn't know the bottom of his heart.

And you can't use spells in this level, and he's no different from a mortal, so can the two handwrens really want to play the dance troupe?

Zhu Xiaoming is a game idiot, barely able to write some reports in front of the computer, watch a video on the Internet or something. If you really want him to play games, it is purely possessed by a pit god.

With the countdown over!

They clicked directly on the desktop icon of Extraordinary Rhythm.

I thought that after clicking on this game, an interface similar to Rhythm Master or Audition would pop up on the computer desktop.

However, Zhu Mingtong only felt that suddenly it was dark in front of him, and Zhu Xiaoming and he suddenly fell into a dark and deep boundless space.

"Brother Mingtong, this ...... Where is this? Zhu Xiaoming suddenly became nervous and scared.

Looking at the dark space, it is like being in an ethereal universe, unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, the only thing that is certain is that the two of them are still standing there, and there is boundless darkness under their feet.

"Xiao Ming, don't be afraid, it should be the beginning of the game." Zhu Mingtong said.

In this pitch-black and boundless space, there were no other immortals participating in the Ascension Conference at all, only the two of them.