Chapter 132: Snatching the Nameplate
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A fresh breeze blew in everyone's ears, and the bright light flashed in front of them, and the colorful streamers disappeared, replaced by a dense sea of trees that could not be seen as far as the end could be. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
However, against the dense sea of trees is a dense crowd of people, at least thousands.
These people are all Spirit Search participants from the third, fourth, and fifth floors of the Divine Prison.
"There are so many places for the upper echelons to participate, and the organization that governs the Spirit Hunt is really biased." Someone from the participants on the first floor of the Divine Prison said.
"They have more places than us, and their strength and competitiveness are also stronger than ours!"
"Lingling Xun is to select those talents who are hopeful to join the strategy group in the future, and the strength of the third, fourth, and fifth layers is generally stronger than the first level of our Divine Prison. When the Spirit Seeking Organization issued quotas, it was naturally inclined to ...... them."
Everyone nodded, feeling that it made sense.
With the strength of these people, they can participate in the Spirit Search on the first floor of the Divine Prison, but if they go to the third, fourth and fifth floors, I am afraid that they will not want to participate in the Spirit Search in this life.
While everyone was talking, an old man with a white beard came up with a box in his hand.
said to Chongxiao and the others: "You are the people who came to participate in the Spirit Search on the first floor of the Divine Prison, right?" I'm a member of the Soul Quest organization. β
The white-bearded old man opened the box, and there was a bunch of triangular silver nameplates inside, a total of twenty pieces, which were handed over to Chongxiao and the others.
He added, "This nameplate is proof that you have entered the Spirit Forest, and it is very important that you don't lose it. If you lose it, you will lose your eligibility to participate in the Spirit Search. β
After the old man finished speaking, he didn't wait for Chongxiao and the others to ask anything, and walked over to the next group of participants.
Chongxiao shook the nameplate in his hand, and was a little excited in his heart, "Lingling Xun, it's about to start......"
Ma Rulie in the corner quietly hid the nameplate in his hand, then smiled sinisterly at Chongxiao and the others, quietly retreated, and disappeared into the crowd.
At the same time as Ma Rulie left, a group of people walked towards Chongxiao and the others.
Chongxiao was originally talking to Huo Ningmeng, his brows suddenly furrowed, and he turned his head to look at the group of people walking towards them.
The group of people had a bad complexion, and the man led by him had a bald head, an open chest, and a lot of scars on his face and body, followed by several younger brothers with yellow, yellow, green and green hair.
The aura in these people's bodies is released without restraint, and the people at the head have the strength of the sevenfold middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm.
Seeing that these people are fierce and vicious, their strength is so high.
Except for Chongxiao and Huo Ningmeng, the other participants on the first floor of the Divine Hell were all a little weak in their hearts, and they couldn't help but bow their heads, not daring to look at them, hoping that these people were just passing by......
"Trash, acquaintances, hand over the nameplate of the spirit hunt by themselves, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." The head of the bald head ridiculed the way.
Chongxiao's heart sank, the qualifications for the Lingling Quest were very important to a spirit, and these guys openly said that they would snatch the nameplates of the participants, which was too arrogant.
The white-bearded old man who is looking for the spirit is not far away, these guys dare to commit crimes against the wind, they are too ignorant of life and death, aren't they afraid that the spirit search organization will settle accounts with them?
But Chongxiao soon found that the white-bearded old man who had previously handed out the nameplates, after hearing their voices, just glanced at them casually, then turned back and continued to hand out his nameplates.
His task is only to hand out nameplates, not to meddle in things.
The corners of Chongxiao's mouth bent, and it was clear when he landed.
The nameplate is just a pass to participate in the Soul Quest, and if you have it, you can participate, regardless of whether the owner is the real owner or not.
Chongxiao was still wondering why there were so many people on the third, fourth, and fifth floors who participated in the Spirit Search, and there were some people who came down from the upper layers to snatch the nameplates of these weak people.
They don't have the qualifications to be searched, but they can snatch the qualifications of the spirits.
But this can't blame anyone, this hell world is a place where the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected.
If the strength is weak, then there is no need to participate in the Spirit Hunt, there are dangers in the Spirit Forest, and it is difficult for those with weak strength to survive.
Rather than burying your life in it and wasting your qualifications, it is better to give up the nameplates in your hands to those who are more qualified to own them.
And the group of yellow-haired people in front of Chongxiao just thought that they were more qualified to have the nameplate in their hands than Xiao.
"Are you deaf, stinking boy? Didn't you hear our big brother Huli talk to you! The bald-headed strong man Hu stood behind a yellow-haired man, pointing at Chongxiao and scolding.
Chongxiao glanced at them and said coldly: "I'm not garbage, I'm not a stinky boy, I have a name, my name is Chongxiao." β
"My special mother calls you Chongxiao or worm small!"
"Lao Tzu told you group of garbage from the first floor, hurry up and hand over the nameplate!"
"Humph! It's obviously a bunch of useless waste, and you're embarrassed to hold the nameplate? What a, take it out! Yellow Mao scolded irritably.
"The nameplate is ours, why should we give it to you?" Huo Ningmeng said.
These people are openly robbing other people's things, and they are still so arrogant, it is really infuriating!
The leading Hu Li was originally just standing aside and jokingly sneering.
When he saw Huo Ningmeng, his eyes lit up, and his gaze moved to Huo Ningmeng's full chest, licking his lips greedily, and a trace of *** flashed in his eyes.
Hu Li stepped forward, stretched out his hand to touch Huo Ningmeng's face, and said, "What a beautiful woman......"
"Beauty, for your sake, you don't need to give us your nameplate, as long as you are Lao Tzu's woman......"
Huo Ningmeng slapped Hu Li's obscene stinky hand with one palm, and scolded: "Phew, who is going to be your woman!" β
Hu Li's face changed suddenly, and he slapped Huo Ningmeng's face, "Stinky ****, I'll give you a shameless face!" β
"Smack!"
Chongxiao slapped off Hu Li's palm and said, "I'll give you a chance now, cut off this arm myself, and then roll immediately with your dog's legs-"
Chongxiao's voice was cold and deep, making people chill after listening to it,
"Haha......" Hearing Chongxiao's words, Huli's younger brothers all laughed.
"It's just a fourfold scum of the Spirit Gathering Realm, how ridiculous he dares to speak to our eldest brother like this!"
"Big brother, you don't need to do anything for this kind of fool who has never seen the world, let us teach her a lesson......"
Ma Rulie, who was hiding in a dark corner in the distance, sneered, he had long known that Lingling Xun had snatched the nameplate, so he had avoided it early in the morning.
Now seeing Chongxiao not knowing whether to live or die and go up to fight Huli, I am gloating in my heart!
This Hu Li's strength is even stronger than that of him in his heyday, and there are several subordinates of the Gathering Spirit Realm Liuzhong around to help, Chongxiao hit the muzzle of the gun himself this time.
Hu Li looked at Chongxiao with a playful face, and then said grimly: "Boy, if you want to be a hero to save the beauty, you have to pick the right person!" β
After speaking, the aura in his body exploded - "Tiger Claw Strike!" β
Chongxiao's eyes narrowed, he had given these guys a chance to mend their ways, but they didn't cherish it......
The next moment, Chongxiao's pupils suddenly retracted......
"Uhh......h
The tiger stood up and slammed - the tiger claws that were struck out also hung down weakly, his eyes turned upward, and there was a trace of paw prints on his throat.
Hu Li felt that his throat was choked, but it was very strange, there was obviously nothing in front of him!
"Ahem......"
Hu Li coughed violently, his body was strangely vacant, and his legs swayed weakly, but his struggle had no effect.
Everyone was shocked, what happened to Hu Li?
"Big brother?" Huang Mao and the others were shocked and wanted to come forward to help.
"Huh?" Chongxiao's eyes squintedββ
"Wow!"
The yellow-haired people were also like tigers, their feet off the ground, and they coughed violently.
"Hell!"
Ma Rulie's face changed greatly, what's going on?
What did Chongxiao do to Huli and them? Unexpectedly, a group of sevenfold powerhouses of the Gathering Spirit Realm couldn't resist?
Ma Rulie looked at Chongxiao in disbelief, it's only been a few days? What the hell did this guy do to become so strong?