"Who is that Zhang Xiaotian you are talking about?"

Behind Lu Wenjun and Hong Shaowu are Lan Tianxin and Li Tianyuan.

Li Tianyuan, who has always been tired, stood respectfully at the moment, without the slightest cynicism in the past.

Hearing this, he looked out of the tower, then pointed to the front of the arrow and said, "It's the tall man standing first." ”

Lu Wenjun glanced in the direction of Li Tianyun's finger, but the other party seemed to have a sense, and suddenly looked up to the position where he was standing, and the eyes of the two exchanged views in midair.

"It's kind of interesting!"

Lu Wenjun nodded.

Hong Shaowu straightened up and looked over with interest, but at this time, the kid named Zhang Xiaotian had already taken his gaze back.

"I don't know if it's a coincidence or if I really sensed our prying eyes, if it's the latter, this kid is indeed not as simple as you say!"

"It's better to let Tian Yuan fight this Zhang Xiaotian in a while."

Hong Shaowu proposed with a smile, with a nonchalant look on his face, this was just a game for him.

Li Tianyuan showed embarrassment and hesitation on his face, and then he shook his head, "I owe Zhang Xiaotian a favor, and I won't join in this matter." ”

"Oh, then another person, who else is there today?"

Hong Shaowu directly skipped Lan Tianxin, he really knew this junior sister too well, if he let her go, maybe he would directly abstain in the battle.

"Let Sun Wen get pregnant, he is the peak of the sixth level of source power, and he should be very sure of this Zhang Xiaotian, who has just been promoted to the sixth level of source power."

Li Tianyuan on the side opened his mouth when he heard this, and wanted to remind him to say something like "don't underestimate Zhang Xiaotian", but after thinking about it, he gave up, in addition to because he owed Zhang Xiaotian a favor, this Sun Wenhuai was already the top figure among the sixth-level martial artists of their Spark Project, and if he couldn't do it, he would only be left with himself.

Lan Tianxin didn't speak, and looked at Zhang Xiaotian and the others under the tower with a little worry, she wasn't worried that they would be in danger, after all, it was just an old people's game, and they wouldn't really fight to the death, what Lan Tianxin was afraid of was that they couldn't stand the blow of failure.

Every time a new person joins halfway, there will be such a game, which has become a tradition of the Spark Project, and it is impossible to even know who initiated it.

Although it is said to be a game, the old people will not leave a little mercy, which time is not the new people from the spirit to the flesh (harmony) body is incomplete, and even some newcomers give up practicing martial arts because of the collapse of confidence.

Of course, this kind of "game" is only for those martial artists who enter the Spark Project in the middle of the selection competition, and those who are directly selected by companies like Lan Tianxin and Li Tianyuan have not experienced it, or they have only been the executors of the game, and have not become the people who have been played.

It's not that they are treated differently, but that these warriors who were directly selected by the company into the Spark Project were all trained in the program when they were young, and they couldn't afford such a toss at that time!

The "arrows" below were advancing rapidly, and the young warriors were holding their weapons in their hands, their faces tense, and their battle intent and tension were intertwined, forming a depressed depression.

Whether it's a test, a dismount, or whatever, they don't want to lose.

Just as they were rapidly rushing forward, there was a sudden rumbling movement behind them, and the road under their feet also trembled slightly.

When they looked back, they rushed towards them with a loud voice, a black rhinoceros as huge as a hill.

A fifth-level mysterious beast ironclad rhinoceros.

"I'm coming!"

A bald man at the end of the line shouted, held the thick stick in his hand, and rushed out reflexively.

Almost in the blink of an eye, a man and a rhinoceros collided together.

Bang bang bang!

A loud crash sounded.

The arrows continued to move forward, and suddenly from the houses on both sides of the long street, two black shadows burst out from one left and one right, these were two lightning leopards of the fourth level of source power.

They were extremely fast, and in just one leap, they came to the two warriors on either side of the team, and their sharp claws grabbed down fiercely.

Then there was the sound of fluttering wind overhead, and a bird slashed down in mid-air, black and lifeless.

"Trap Iron Bird?" Someone in the team shouted.

This flying bird has a rough appearance, a dark body, two wings filled with iron plates, and eyes that seem to be cast in brass, without the slightest life, and it is indeed an object forged by a machine.

A thin warrior boiled up, fighting with the iron bird.

Zhang Xiaotian's eyes narrowed slightly, is this to distract our strength?

No, you can't rush, otherwise there will be a few people who can actually reach the tower.

The best way is to let these people work together in groups to kill the rushing Mysterious Beast and the Trap Iron Bird first, the problem is that Zhang Xiaotian doesn't know these people at all, and he can't even call them by name, let alone give orders.

So he had to do it himself.

He first signaled Bao Xingyu, Li Xiaoyu, and Zhang Chaoran to work in groups of three, and to be vigilant with three talents, so as not to mess up. Then he stretched out his arms and soared into the air like a big bird, heading straight for the iron bird above.

Brush!

The sword was extinguished, but the fourth-level trap bird of the source force was cut open from it and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for the ability to fly, this bird would have been extinguished a long time ago, and the thin man spat at the ground after landing on the ground, and rushed towards the lightning leopard on the left without touching the ground.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Xiaotian smiled slightly, although he couldn't order these people, he could lead by example!

The warriors in the team, who were originally wondering why Zhang Xiaotian suddenly stopped, immediately understood what he meant, and a few more people rushed out, rushing towards the lightning leopard on the right and the ironclad rhinoceros in the rear.

When the goal was achieved, Zhang Xiaotian did not move again, but stood by the sword, looking around, he always felt that it should not be so simple.

"Fun is coming!"

Hong Shaowu took a few steps forward, walked to the window and looked to the southeast of White Jade City, where there was a huge winding object moving in the street.

"What's that?"

The young warriors who had not participated in the battle were also advancing, and one of the young men with eyes like a falcon suddenly pointed to the side and shouted.

Zhang Xiaotian looked back in amazement and saw a huge dragon head poking out from between the houses, staring at everyone with cold eyes.

Tianlong, how is that possible? And I didn't even sense it.

No, no, it's not a real dragon, it's just a trap dragon, it's a dead thing, no wonder I can't sense it.

Judging from the exposed part of the body, this dragon is at least a dozen zhang long, the body is covered with golden scales, the flame god stone is the eye, and the essence of meteorite is made of claws, majestic and majestic!

And on the back of this dragon, there was also a woman with bright eyes and bright teeth, who was looking at them with a radiant gaze.

"I said, is the protective formation on? I don't want to destroy White Jade City! ”

Lu Wenjun suddenly turned his head and asked.

(End of chapter)