Chapter 181: Calculation

"The audition is over!"

The words fell, and the Tenjin Square boiled. There was a constant crackling sound in the distant sky, the roar of various creatures. The sky in the horizon trembled slightly......

An ancient and heavy bell rang through the Land of Trials. The examiners in the Land of Trials trembled in unison. When the bell completely dissipated, the heavy and slow voice of the Zhongzhou Juggernaut was heard, "The assessment is over!"

Nancheng, the corner of the mouth of the night sky city on the roof of the Nanhui Building flashed a strong smile. Looking at the sky and saying, "What is my life?" On the right palm of Night Sky City, the blood-red mark showed three big characters, 170,000! 170,000 marks. I'm afraid this is the highest number of imprints ever. It's a pity that so many imprints no longer make sense to Night Sky City. There is no difference between 170,000 and 20,000 sigils.

The millions of creatures in the Celestial God Square were boiling to the extreme. Suddenly, there was a huge popping sound in the distant sky, the sky trembled, and then the figure of an ancient red Jiao flashed.

A purple-blue thunderbolt flashed in the distant sky. Then a nine-headed thunder-loving lion slowly emerged, roared and vanished.

Suddenly, a heavy drum beat sounded in the sky. I saw that the sky trembled in the distance, and a huge cyan drum gradually drilled out. The cyan drum made another drum sound and vanished......

A huge, heavy, angry roar came from the distant sky, "Blood debt and blood pay!" The voice fell, and a terrifying karmic fire drilled out of the distorted space, and then vanished. The sky trembled slightly as the karmic fire drilled out of the space. It seems to be burned down by karmic fire......

The Zhongzhou Lord and the Four Deans in the sky above the center of Tianshen Square stood there with solemn faces.

An incomparably heavy voice came from the distant sky, "It's been active for ten years, it's time to die!" I saw that the source of the voice was that the sky was trembling. In the time of a breath, a huge ancient turtle passed away in a flash......

"Kill Night Sky City!"

"Destroy the Last Damned!"

"Kill Night Sky City and avenge the assessors of hundreds of thousands of living beings!"

"After today, the Cursed Family will completely wipe out the continent!"

"Kill the killing maniac!

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Millions of creatures in the Heavenly God Square kept shouting about the crusade against Night Sky City, and Night Sky City became the target of everyone......

in the Land of Trials. People with twenty sigils are constantly being teleported out. Those who do not have enough marks can only be buried in the land of trials......

South City. Niu Di, Wucai Yun'er and Butterfly Knife were surrounded by more than 200 people, and the three of them sat there with painful faces.

"Accept the facts!" said Butterfly Knife, looking at the two of them.

A flash of self-reproach flashed in Niu Di's eyes, and he looked at the people around him and scolded, "It's okay now, tell you not to come, you just don't listen! Now everyone is dying here, I'll die with you!"

The people around them bowed their heads in unison and remained silent.

Suddenly, a man's eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent, "It's all because of Night Sky City! If it weren't for him, we might be able to make enough marks!"

"Yes, it's all him, he occupies almost all the marks in Nancheng!

"Let's go to the theory! Let him give up some of his imprint!"

"yes, let's go to him for a theory!"

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Butterfly Dao's eyes, and he slapped the three of them with a palm and said, "If it weren't for Night Sky City, we would have been buried in Nancheng a long time ago!

Wucai Yun'er nodded with a dull face. That's right, if it weren't for Night Sky City, I'm afraid we would have been buried in the South City a long time ago. In the terrifying Netherworld Massacre, more than 300 kinds of Netherworld Clan, intentionally or unintentionally, avoided the Snake Spirit Clan, the Ox Spirit Clan, the Butterfly Spirit Clan, and the people of the Rain Spirit Clan, and these four living soul races had the fewest people who died in the Nether Massacre! Even if there was no Nether Massacre, among the four living soul races, except for the Rain Spirit Clan led by Yu Yin, it was almost impossible for the other three clans to survive so many people in the cruel assessment. Now that there are more people who have survived, the number of imprints is not enough, but it is strange that Night Sky City occupies a huge number of imprints. In the face of life and death, human nature is so fragile......

Yu Yin sat not far away with a dull face, and it seemed that Yu Yin was also worried about the number of imprints. There were sixty people standing around Yuyin. Sixty people looked at Yuyin who was deep in thought. Yuyin, who closed his eyes and was pondering, suddenly said, "How many imprints do we have in total now?"

One person next to Yu Yin said, "There are sixty-one people left, and our total number of marks is only 1,300!"

Sixty-one people, 1,300 imprints, there is no problem in getting out of the place of trial, but it is impossible to pass the audition assessment.

A short-haired woman complained, "It's all the fault of Night Sky City!"

Yu Yin shook his head, it's not Yetian City's fault, he has already given me a chance, it's just that I didn't grasp it, if I could have put aside all my worries at the beginning, maybe there wouldn't be the situation now. But if I had to choose again, I wouldn't be on the same side as him. Because the price paid for being with him is too great for people to afford. It's good now, even if you can't pass the assessment, it doesn't matter, as long as you can get out of the place of trial.

Yu Yin said slowly, "Sixty-one people, one hundred and thirty marks, it's enough, just get out of the land of trial!"

There are still fifty people left in the Ox Spirit Clan, and their total number of imprints is less than eight hundred, which means that some of the people of the Ox Spirit Clan will be buried in the place of trial. There are still thirty people left in the snake spirit clan, and their number of marks is only five hundred. This means that the snake spirit clan will have five people buried in the place. There are still twenty people left in the Butterfly Spirit Clan, and four hundred and fifty marks are just enough for them to get out of the land of trials.

Not being able to leave the land of trials with people of their own race is a huge ordeal for Colorful Yuna and Niu Di. Leave them behind, they can't do it. And take them out of the place of trials, the number of marks is not enough. At this time, the two of them endured unbearable torment in their hearts.

In the southern city, people with 20 imprints activate the teleportation function of the imprint and teleport out. Of the 30,000 living beings, only seven or eight thousand remained. Moreover, there are still people who are teleported out intermittently.

The examiners who did not have enough imprints sat on the ground with dead faces, looking at the people who kept disappearing and being teleported out.

Niu Di and Wucai Yun'er were still hesitating, unable to make a decision.

Suddenly, a person pointed to a flying bat in the distance, "Look, it's Night Sky City!"

A gleam flashed in the eyes of Colorful Yuna and Niu Di, and they stood up and looked at the flying bat in the air like a life-saving straw. While expectation, a hint of hesitation flashed in Niu Di's eyes, and he blamed himself. He has already given us a chance, but we have not grasped it, and now we open our doors to him, how should we speak?

For a while, the flying bat slowly landed, and Night Sky City looked anxious, and the embarrassed few people smiled and said, "What a big deal, look at your urgency!"

Niu Di's lips moved, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, and he hugged Yetiancheng and cried, "I'm sorry!

Yetiancheng patted Niu Di on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's all over!" I have so many marks, don't you treat me as a friend?"

Yun Yun'er burst into tears, slowly closed her eyes and said, "I'm sorry!

"You're right! If I were you, I'd make the same choice as you! It's right not to be with me!"

Yu Yin and the more than 7,000 living beings whose imprints were not enough slowly approached, looking at Yetian City with a pleading expression. A Lori woman slowly came to Yetian City, looked at Yetiancheng and said, "Big brother, can you help me?" I still have eleven marks to get out of the trial land, I don't want to die, big brother, please help me!"

Looking at the little girl who was the same age as Yun Xiang, Night Sky City's heart ached. Picking up the little girl, he asked kindly, "How did you get in?"

The little girl shook her head, stroked Night Sky City's face and said, "I'm here with my sister!"

"Where's your sister?"

The little girl pointed to an injured woman, "She's my sister, my sister was badly injured in the Nether Massacre to protect me, and she's not even well! Big brother, can you give me and my sister some marks to get us out of the Trials?"

Looking at the little girl in his arms, a touch of guilt flashed in Yetian City's heart. Will I be able to fight my way out of the encirclement and see Yunxiang again?

"Big brother, please, can you help me and my sister?" said the little girl with a childlike pleading.

Ye Tiancheng controlled his emotions, smiled and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me one thing, you and your sister will not participate in the later assessment, can you promise me?"

The little girl smiled, revealing two charming little dimples, "I promise you, my sister and I think the same way." ”

Nightsky City kissed the little girl's forehead, "What's your name?"

"My name is Cher!"

Cher?

Night Sky City looked at everyone and said, "I will lift your curse, and I will also give you my seal!

The anxious faces of the crowd slowly dissipated. Quietly looking at Night Sky City.

A room somewhere in Jiuzhou City. Rose looked motionlessly at the mirror of the future. He always makes people guess what he does. He personally created the Nether Massacre, killing hundreds of thousands of living beings. And now he wants to undo their curse, and divide the 170,000 marks equally among them? What is he calculating?

"Zhang Chi has a degree! He is worthy of being a descendant of the Ye family! This time, if he does not die, the mainland will be another era!"

In the southern city, a black curse power spread through the crowd and sank into everyone's heads. After two breaths, Night Sky City rose into the air and disappeared. After a breath, the sky began to rain with imprints. At the same time, there was a sigh from Night Sky City, "You are free! get out quickly after you have gathered twenty seals."

More than 7,000 living beings looked at the imprint rain on their faces with joy. 170,000 marks, more than 7,000 living beings, everyone can walk out of the land of trial.

Ten breaths later, the imprint rain was divided equally among more than 7,000 living beings. At the same time, the voice of Night Sky City was heard, "I'll give you ten breaths of time to leave! After ten breaths, I will kill those who remain here!"

In the Flower Mansion of Jiuzhou City, the old woman said with a contemplative expression, "What is he calculating again?"