Chapter 50: The Most Hate People Who Have Luck in Their Hearts

Everyone's eyes were focused on Bian Cheng, and even the camera gave her a big close-up of her face.

Looking at the lively crowd, I realized that this woman with a weak sense of existence turned out to be a big beauty.

However, compared to the thrilling of Narnia, her beauty is obviously angular and cold, not pleasing enough.

Bian Cheng's expression was still cold and indifferent, but his fists involuntarily tightened.

Warm bed?

Did she think that she was using her body to please Fan Hua in exchange for such an opportunity?

But Bian Cheng didn't say anything, just shook his head firmly.

"Examiner, I'm going to give up, I don't want to take the assessment anymore!"

Seeing that Medusa didn't respond for a long time, someone couldn't hold it anymore and repeated it loudly.

Medusa smiled happily, as eye-catching as the first blooming plum blossom in the mountains, but what she said made several people fall into an ice cave: "I just asked you if you want to quit, and I didn't say you can quit!" Before the competition, I have asked twice, is it because you yourself did not grasp the opportunity, since you have the intention of passing by luck, you should pay the price for this thought, do you think that there is a free lunch in the world? ”

Her sharp gaze swept over the retreating people one by one, and coldly spit out two words: "Trash!" ”

Such an evaluation made several people's faces quickly redden.

But no one dared to refute it, because she was an examiner, she controlled life and death, and because she was a fifth-level Moon Blade warrior.

"Number Three!" She didn't have a warm voice, as if she was announcing the life and death of the next contestant.

Everyone's mood is like riding a roller coaster.

At first, I thought the assessment was difficult, but after seeing Narnia's punch in the head, I began to be hopeful again. However, Nadra's death finally tore off the last veil of fantasy and brought the cruel truth to everyone's eyes.

There is absolutely no such thing as a fluke!

This selection is a real life and death matter!

"Instructor, I, I'm going to give up ......" No. 3 had a weak leg and stomach, and at this time, he still held on to the last glimmer of hope that he would not go to the cage.

"It seems that you didn't take what I said to heart at all, so I can only send you in!" Medusa's expression was very casual, as if discussing the weather.

However, as soon as her voice fell, the Moonblade Warrior carried No. 3 and threw it directly into the open glass door.

His power control is extremely exquisite, and he can only throw No. 3 into the door, obviously not wanting to get out of the way with any extra strength.

No. 3, who was not prepared at all, was thrown in.

He turned around and tried to get out of the glass room, but the door to life was already tightly closed.

His luck wasn't as good as that of the Negroes, and he had to deal with an adult fifth-level mammoth.

God knows why this species, which has long been extinct on the earth, appears here, maybe every planet will appear in the process of evolution, there will be similar species, the difference is only the evolutionary process, it will be slightly different.

The mammoth's eyes were blood-red, and its flesh was glowing with coldness, and it looked as hard as a copper wall.

There are almost no weaknesses on its body.

No. 3's legs were shaking so hard that he couldn't stand steadily.

Outside the glass house, his parents were also waiting.

At this time, the mother was already full of tears and kept begging: "Let him come out, we won't compete!" ”

Another pair of grief-stricken parents? Bian Cheng couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic in his heart.

The situation of No. 3 is obviously more difficult than that of blacks.

However, to Bian Cheng's surprise, the father of No. 3 Guozi slapped his wife, who looked a little cowering, and shouted: "You can't quit, even if you die, you have to die in battle, our Zhu family has no cowards, let alone raising waste!" ”

As he spoke, he scolded No. 3 in the glass room: "Come on, you are so cowardly, you don't look like Lao Tzu's species!" Even if you die, you can't embarrass the Zhu family, Lao Tzu spent so much money to transform you, and you give back to me like this? Give it to me, hit it! ”

Fortunately, No. 3 in the glass room can't hear the sound outside, otherwise he would have felt sad!

Glory and face are even more important than life, Bian Cheng really doesn't know how to evaluate this father.

The mammoth observes the opponent for 30 seconds and then moves!

It is huge and fierce, and when it knows that its opponent is weak, it runs out of patience and pounces on No. 3.

Number 3 raised his gun, but before he could pull the trigger, his right hand was bitten off by a mammoth.

Its long tusks poked into Three's belly in an instant, lifting him high in the air.

Number 3 screamed in horror, and before he could react, the mammoth shook his head, his body flew out like a sack, and Peng slammed into the glass wall, his eyes widened, and his face twisted and crushed by the glass wall, right in front of his angry father.

"Rubbish!" The father spat out two words coldly, and left without looking back.

Bian Cheng saw that the last glimmer of light in No. 3's eyes faded and turned into a pile of mud that slipped to the ground.

All kinds of frightened cries, regretful sighs and uncontrollable cries came from all directions.

There are already people who can't stand such cruelty and start to leave.

They can't give up their lives to save the people selected in the field, so they simply choose to turn a blind eye!

The mud that rolled to the ground was not spared, and the mammoth rushed over and sent all the residue directly into the abdomen one by one, and the skull and chip were not spared.

With the exception of Talos and a few others, most of the candidates were drained of their strength to stand.

Medusa glanced at the timer and was a little regretful: "It only lasted less than two minutes, you should thank him for buying you a lot of time, and waiting is also very exhausting of will and physical strength!" ”

As she spoke, she glanced at Bian Cheng meaningfully.

Immediately afterwards, her tone became sharp: "I don't care what your identity is, what means you came here, in this selection, they are all equal, I will not open the back door for anyone, either you will kill the opponent, or, you will hold on for 15 minutes!" If you can't do it, all that's left is death! ”

"I hate people who are lucky, on the battlefield, only strength is the real weapon, luck, it is true that it will occasionally favor you, but no one can rely on luck to go all the way to the end, today should be a lesson for you, the lesson is called never be self-righteous!"

Her words rang loudly and struck hard in everyone's hearts.

That sounds like a lot of sense.

But this is just a selection, is it really necessary to use human life as a price? The environment outside the Crystal Palace was harsh, but with the strength of the Moonblade warriors and the hunting he knew after the time, the cruelty of the times did not end there.

So, is it really necessary to ignore life and death like this, or is she using it to target herself?

Thinking of this, Bian Cheng felt that he was too self-inflicted.

His influence should not be so great.

Perhaps Medusa's words worked, or perhaps it was the realization that there was no other escape than to face death head-on, and this time, no one said anything about quitting or objecting.

The parents, who were still in high spirits before, were also silent, but their disgraced faces still revealed their state of mind.

The expression was the most relaxed, but it was Medusa, her lips opened lightly, sounding the death knell of death: "No. 4 and No. 5 have abstained, so the next No. 6, yo, is selected from the first reserve camp, I'm looking forward to it!" ”

As soon as her voice fell, a man dressed in tight black walked out quietly.