On the miserable white stone wall, there were four wavy water lines, filled with strange power, as if some unknown law had been touched out of thin air, making Qin Hao's vision dim when he approached. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Fog Hidden Village, Shinobi School!"

A line of handwriting appeared in Qin Hao's mind.

Qin Hao stood in place, feeling the faint smell of blood in the air, and the moment he raised his hand to touch it, the whole person gradually became virtual.

As soon as his vision turned, Qin Hao's body was like a shadow, three-dimensional into a plane and was drawn into the dark door.

Stand still!

Qin Hao raised his head and knew that he had entered the inside of the school, and it was really dark and difficult to see.

Some information naturally appeared in his mind, the entire school was divided into ten equal areas, and the scenes and scenery in each place were the same, and he appeared in the most central area at this moment.

The ground beneath his feet began to shake, and the black bricks diluted like water, turning into mud, and rising from the ground as if they were coming to the surface.

Countless pieces of sediment flowed down.

A white mist suddenly fell from the top of his head, and it took more than ten minutes before it was completely quiet.

The top of the head turned completely white, and in the mist, there was faint blood shuttling, which looked extremely strange and gloomy, and the whole space was full of wavy strange runes, intertwined with silver white and blood red, looking gorgeous and bloody.

On the ceiling, the walls on both sides of the space are separated from each other, and there are twisted and hideous reliefs everywhere, these reliefs are extremely delicate and ugly, and at a glance, you can see the rich bloody atmosphere in them.

There are all blood-stained ninja tools, there are many styles, and there are some people with stumps and broken arms, with frightened expressions, as if they were frozen here before death, as if they were portending something.

Qin Hao's thought moved, and a fist-sized drop of water dripped from the top of his head, and the water droplet was not transparent, but blood-red, suspended in front of Qin Hao's eyes.

It was empty, without any breath of life.

Qin Hao watched, slowly raised his hand, held the water droplets in his palm, and pinched them gently, and the water droplets shattered.

"Ding!"

"Shinobi School, exclusive to Fog Hidden Village, open!"

"Foggy Murashita Ninja School: One: Through bloody killing, gain strength, stand out through killing, and condense the life essence of the remaining nine people. 2: Comprehend the Silent Killing Technique 3: Slaughter: Within 2 minutes, for each additional person killed, your speed will increase by 1%, and the duration of each increase will be extended by 10 seconds, which can continue to stack. ”

"It's a trial, everyone only has one chance!"

"The power is taken by oneself, but it can be taken away..."

Lines of information emerged, and the smile on the corner of Qin Hao's mouth became more and more vigorous, and he said in his mouth: "Ten people participate in the trial at a time, and use the death of nine people to give strength to the surviving people, and can I deprive them at any time... ”

This curbs the possibility of betrayal from the source, which is most in line with Qin Hao's thoughts, and the only deficiency is that he himself cannot participate in this trial.

"I see。。。。。 This is the way to open the sect... Use the reincarnation of the filthy earth to resurrect the strong people in the ninja world, build the skeleton and backbone of the force, and then use the power that can be given to weave branches and leaves to form a powerful force on the periphery. ”

This way, compared to his previous transplantation with the writing wheel eye, the spell seal control is much safer and faster, the most important thing is that once the power of the writing wheel eye is given, it cannot be taken away at will, and one or two are just that, if it is too much, the investment is huge, and it is obviously not cost-effective; And the power of the spell mark has many side effects, and more importantly, the spell mark is not suitable for everyone.

You have to be strong-willed, otherwise it is very easy to cause death, Du Yu, Zhang Lang, and Li Zong can survive and bear this kind of power, it can only be said that their luck is extremely good, and it is also Qin Hao's luck.

This point is also something that Qin Hao has figured out little by little from the hints of the second-level authority after he has performed it a few times, and it has yet to be verified, but in his guess, it is already eight or nine.

In short, there is a cap on the number of givers, and the closer to the cap, the higher the willpower required, and the mortality rate will skyrocket.

"Next, we also need to select a group from the sect, a group that craves power but can't have it, and can give up everything for it."

Qin Hao whispered, his eyes flashed with a cold light, he not only wanted to passively find out this group, but even more, he wanted to artificially create and expand the base of this group.

And how to do it, Qin Hao already had a plan in his heart, or rather, this was not contrary to his next plan.

A more stringent system, a more ruthless competition, accompanied by the strong stand out, and the weak struggle... And every kind of person, in Qin Hao's plan, will actively or passively find their own positioning and destiny.

。。。。。。

"From today onwards, there is no distinction between disciples in this sect, and all people are treated equally." Old Ghost Xue looked at the disciples who were in an uproar below, raised his hand to suppress the voice below, and continued unmoved: "There is no distinction between superior and inferior, there is no difference between high and low, what resources and treatment you can get depends on how far you can go. ”

"All the resources in the sect are all open, pills, spirit stones, weapons, exercises, as long as they are owned in the sect, they can be exchanged in a clear code。。。。。。 Everyone, every month must choose a sect task to complete in exchange for contribution points, the higher the danger of the task, the more contribution points obtained, in the same way, the rarer the resource exchange required contribution points, the more expensive the contribution points, contribution points are the foundation of your survival in the sect. ”

Speaking of this, Xue Lao Ghost suddenly paused, his tone suddenly rose, and he said something that made him awe-inspiring: "Count everyone's contribution points at the end of each month, and the contribution points for three consecutive months are negative, and they will be punished as treacherous sects, expelled from the sect, and the disciples of the whole sect will hunt them down, and they can be exchanged for contribution points by virtue of their first level." ”

To be honest, this new rule, just announcing it made Old Ghost Xue's heart tremble, as if he had seen the wails of countless disciples, not to mention that many of the disciples below were already pale, obviously thinking of the terrible consequences.

Old Ghost Xue gritted his teeth, behind him was Qin Hao's cold gaze, he had no choice, so he had to continue to read out the rest, one by one almost bloody rules of competition, there were not many rules in those rules, and it could even be said that there were few pitiful, but it was so few words that it could be said to be cold, and cruelly blocked the way of life of the weak, as if a steel knife was hung on the back of everyone's neck, forcing them to move forward, and there was no way back.