"Isn't the disciple an enemy?"

The dragon pinched his chin and pondered the details of the mission.

I'm afraid that's true.

He must defeat the real enemy in order to complete the mission.

In other words, there is no way to cheat with the disciples of the White Horse Martial Sect.

"Ever since I took the test, there's been no time when I didn't cheat!"

"You didn't let me cheat, it's too much!"

The dragon rebelled, and then smiled contemptuously.

You think that will stop me from cheating?

Don't be naïve!

Back then, the four invigilators couldn't stop my yearning for cheating.

Just a capital in bold, what can I bear?

It's still cheating!

Dreams still have to be had, what if they come true?

Before closing the task panel, Long Shun glanced at the lottery by the way.

Explosive Realm Lottery!

Consumes 500 True Qi each time.

True Qi remains: 26401.

Long Wei didn't want to draw a lottery, because if he was going to catch the assassin today, he had to keep his state and not consume his true qi.

But it's all here, and it's a pity not to give it a try.

He couldn't help but press the start button.

Swish!

The hands of the roulette wheel quickened instantly, spun around a few times, and finally stopped at the number thirty-three square.

The corresponding chest opens.

Long Cheng closed his eyes and didn't dare to look, afraid of Lao Zhu.

"Woman, did I win the lottery?" he asked tactfully.

"If you win the lottery, the prize can't be ignited. The mysterious female voice replied in silence.

"It's good if you can't. ”

Long Wei suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, opened his left eye and looked over, his right eye was still closed.

Prize: Lower-grade magic weapon storage ring.

A jasper ring, exquisitely crafted, carved with many strange patterns.

Weapons and equipment are divided into mortal things, magic weapons, and spiritual treasures, and each level is divided into upper, middle and lower grades.

"Withdraw the prize. "Long Reverse ordered.

He felt his palms sink and the storage ring appeared.

There are many small compartments inside this object, and when you carry it on your body, it is like carrying two sets of combination cabinets, and you can generally put things down.

It is worth mentioning that there are very few space treasures in this world, and only the bigwigs of first-class forces can master them.

And the White Horse Martial Sect, there is only one, and because of the damage of the ban, it can't be used, so stay in the warehouse and eat ashes.

Long Reverse did not continue the lottery, and accepted it when he saw it.

He felt that if he continued, the extremely hateful Lao Zhu would definitely pop out.

And more than once!

Long Wei put the miscellaneous things into the storage ring, and then left the room.

When he saw the outside world, it was already sunset, and he suddenly smiled.

it!

It's so late already!

Hurry up and run, I have to lead a team battle today.

......

There is a mountain outside Matouji, and there is a temple on the mountain.

Lao Ye Temple.

In fact, this temple has long been abandoned, not only has there been no incense, but even the statues of the gods enshrined have been broken in half.

Around the temple, many tall trees grow, casting large shadows.

Cuckoo.

Cuckoo.

The owl squatted in the treetops, making a strange cry, and looked at the old man's temple with green eyes.

Suddenly, it smiled and flew away.

The rustling of footsteps gradually sounded, and two men came together.

The man on the left, about thirty years old, carries a long sword on his back.

The other man was about fifty years old, and his head was half bald, with his scalp showing in many places.

They strolled into the temple and lit an oil lamp.

The dim light illuminates the dilapidated temple, and there is nothing but the statue of the god in two.

"It's almost time, isn't it?" asked the young man.

"One more moment, the time of the child. The balding old man replied.

"I was surprised that you two were ahead of me. ”

The joking voice sounded, and a man with oily hair and a pink face, dressed in white, walked in with a folding fan, like a boy.

"What are you surprised, could it be that I, Xiao Liuhan, am a trustworthy person in your eyes?!"

The bald old man snorted coldly.

"Sixth brother, don't be angry, it's just a joke. The man in white opened the folding fan and said with a smile.

"You can eat more, don't talk too much. Xiao Liuhan said coldly.

"Don't argue, today's meeting is very important, so why bother to quarrel. ”

The young man persuaded.

None of them spoke, standing silently, their eyes flashing with cold light from time to time.

Rustling.

Rustling.

The sound of footsteps kept sounding, and more and more people came to the old man's temple.

They are men and women, old and young, dressed up, and from all walks of life.

"Are you all here?"

Two mysterious men with bronze masks stepped into the temple gate and quickly glanced around.

Judging by their stature, they should be a man and a woman.

"Before the ghost came, he was sent away. ”

Xiao Liuhan glanced at the deep night outside, frowned, and said.

"Hehe, people have already come, but you idiots don't know. ”

The masked woman sneered, raised her head slightly, and said, "We have all arrived, but you hide on the roof and can't come down, is the roof scenery better?"

What the?!

Hearing her words, Xiao Liuhan and the others were shocked, and they didn't expect that they would be lurking around.

They're killers!

However, there are so many killers, but they are lurking overhead, and none of them can be discovered.

What a terrible hiding technique!

"Ah Ghost is worthy of being a master, far better than us wild people. ”

Xiao Liuhan took a deep breath and said.

"Hehe, I'm also cautious, I'm afraid of leaking secrets. ”

A figure floated down the door, a man in a black robe with a grimace mask.

He walked as he walked, but there was no sound.

"I called everyone over today, there is only one purpose, that is, the thorn dragon! The general plan, Lord Wang has already set, but the specific steps, I still have to ask Ah Ghost to arrange, after all, he knows best. ”

A man in a bronze mask covered the doorway.

"Everyone, that dragon is greedy and has no plan, a little trick can make him die without a place to be buried, you can listen to my arrangement......"

The ghost's voice became smaller and smaller, and when it was a little farther away, it was impossible to hear clearly.

A little, there was a burst of laughter in the old man's temple.

The dim oil lamp was blown out, and the crowd was ready to disperse.

Crunch......

The temple doors open.

Ah Ghost turned his back to the temple gate and clasped his fists to everyone: "Everyone, I'll go first." ”

Everyone raised their hands to prepare to return the salute, but they collectively moved the reins, and their originally smiling expressions turned into a burst of panic.

What's going on?!

Ah Ghost was stunned for a moment, and suddenly had a creepy feeling.

He immediately turned to look, but was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his scalp was numb, his legs were weak, and he almost urinated.

Under the big tree not far away, there stood a young man in white, very handsome.

But at this time, that handsome young man is as terrifying as the demon of hell!

Because he's a dragon rebel!

The dragon rebellion that everyone was about to kill was right in front of them.

"I heard that someone wanted to kill me, so I came. Surprised, surprised, not excited, not moved?!"

Long Wei stood under the tree with his hands behind his back and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Come and kill me, please. ”