"Look for death!"

The moment Ke Bei jumped to the top of the mountain, the huge spiritual pressure disappeared in an instant, he gritted his teeth and endured the pain of torn soul, a drop of blood in Ke Bei's eyes dripped down, his body shook suddenly, and he hugged Lu Qian, who was still flying upside down, staring at the beast-skinned youth with dead eyes, and squeezed out extremely cold words between his teeth.

Swept by Ke Bei's cold and cold eyes, the beast-skinned youth shuddered suddenly, and his body involuntarily retreated.

"Brother, he'...... He doesn't give Qianqian a blood chicken ......"

Lu Qian spit blood foaming out of her mouth, and her weak voice intermittently came into Ke Bei's ears, and Lu Qian fell into a coma before he finished speaking.

Of course, the foot of the beast-skin youth was not heavy in his own opinion, and he didn't even use a single percent of his strength, but such a leg was not something that Lu Qian could bear.

At this moment, Lu Qian is like a gossamer, and it seems that she may lose her life at any time.

Ke Bei's face was gloomy to the extreme, and he hugged Lu Qian step by step towards the beast-skin youth.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The young man in the animal skin looked at Ke Bei, whose eyes were dripping with blood and his face was hideous, and he staggered back a few steps, and almost rolled down with one foot in the air in the retreat.

I don't know why, seeing Kebei's crazy appearance, the beast-skinned youth has a kind of fear from the soul.

"Die!"

Ke Bei looked at the beast-skinned youth coldly, his body shook slightly, and he instantly appeared in front of the animal-skinned youth, without saying a word, the leg shadow with a faint golden luster kicked out.

Rumble!

Before the young man in the animal skin realized what was happening, the whole person had already flown upside down, and his strong body turned into a cloud of blood mist in midair.

After killing the young man in the animal skin, Ke Bei couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes were blurry, he staggered a few times with Lu Qian in his arms, and fainted in the clearing on the top of the mountain.

Although Ke Bei doesn't seem to have any injuries on the outside, there are cracks in his soul, if he were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, and Ke Bei has reached his limit if he can hold on until now.

Whoosh!

There are about 2 million young people who took the test on this day, and about 20,000 people finally succeeded in climbing the mountain.

A vacant space in front of the Temple of Roselle was now full of excited people. They successfully set foot on the top of the mountain, and they were basically certain to become candidate oracles.

And Ke Bei and Lu Qian were still unconscious, lying on the cold stones, their eyes tightly closed, and everyone's eyes did not stay on the two of them, because not only the two of them were unconscious in the open space, but almost one or two thousand people were unconscious at a glance.

It is not easy to step on the top of the mountain and come to the front of the Luo Temple, unless the talent is particularly outstanding and has seven divine patterns like Lu Qianqian.

Those who have five divine patterns are very rare, let alone have seven divine patterns, and the vast majority of people only have three divine patterns, although these people are very lucky, they persevered to the end, and won that glimmer of hope, but the moment they stepped on the top of the mountain, they were also exhausted.

Thundered!

In the evening, the heavy blood-colored door of the Luo Temple slowly opened. A group of young men wearing blood-colored robes and with a proud look between their eyebrows slowly walked out.

"Everybody line up!"

The leading youth snorted.

Brush Brush Brush!

Everyone looked at the young man in a blood-colored robe in awe, and soon lined up in a neat line, one by one.

"Take your token."

The blood-robed youth at the head nodded at the blood-robed youths standing on both sides.

The people who had just stepped on the top of the mountain carefully took the blood-colored token handed over by the blood-robed young man, and then took cautious steps and entered the dark red gate.

Behind the gate is the Temple of Roselle.

The Temple of Roselle is very large, like an ancient castle.

After everyone took the blood-colored token and stepped into the gate of the Luoshen Temple, the young man in the bloody robe took them away.

A moment later, there were only one or two thousand people left in the clearing on the top of the mountain in front of the Roselle Temple, who had passed out.

"A bunch of rubbish!"

The blood-robed youth led by him coldly swept over the unconscious crowd.

"What's the use of barely stepping on it?"

"Becoming a candidate for the gods is different or is it a waste?"

The young man in the blood robe at the head looked extremely disdainful, and coldly swept over the fainting crowd. Almost all of these unconscious people had three divine patterns.

"Huh? Two Divine Patterns? ”

Suddenly, the blood-robed young man's gaze stopped on Ke Bei, and his eyes showed a look of surprise.

Sou!

The blood-robed young man's body appeared in front of Ke Bei in a flash.

"Two divine patterns, how is it possible!"

The blood-robed young man looked at the two divine lines on Ke Bei's forehead and was slightly stunned, and an incomprehensible look appeared on his cheeks.

"How can two divine patterns set foot on the top of the mountain?"

The blood-robed young man frowned and looked at Ke Bei suspiciously.

Rumble!

"Seven Divine Patterns!"

The blood-robed young man looked at Ke Bei suspiciously for a moment, he was very curious about Ke Bei, an existence that could step on the top of the mountain with two divine patterns, so he even took a few more glances at Lu Qian, and when he saw the seven divine patterns on Lu Qian's forehead, his head exploded, and he took a hard breath of cold air.

"Someone!"

The blood-robed youth snorted.

"Your Excellency."

The blood-robed young men standing on both sides of the gate of the Luo Temple heard the call of the young man in charge and hurried over.

"Send this woman to the Lord of the Dome Hall."

The blood-robed man rubbed his hands and said excitedly.

"Yes."

Immediately, two young men in blood robes picked up Lu Qian and walked towards the gate of the Luo Temple.

"Tsk, a peerless genius with seven divine patterns!"

"The Lord of the Dome Hall has obtained such a genius, he will definitely give me some rewards."

The leader of the blood-robed young man is named Tai'a, and he is a divine envoy under the lord of the Dome Temple.

Luo Shen Temple is the main temple, and there are one hundred and eight sub-halls under it, and these one hundred and eight sub-halls take turns to absorb newcomers, which happens to be the turn of the Dome Palace, and the Dome Hall has always been responsible for accepting newcomers.

Tai'a had been in charge of accepting newcomers for seven or eight years, and this was the first time he had encountered an existence with seven divine patterns, and he was certainly excited.

Generally speaking, the vast majority of newcomers have three divine patterns, and it is very rare to have four divine patterns, and even if those with three or four divine patterns become candidate divine envoys and get the inheritance of the Luo God Temple, it is almost difficult to become divine envoys.

The Qiongqiong Branch Hall ranks ninety-seventh among the one hundred and eight branch halls, and the higher the ranking, the richer the resources can be obtained, and what determines the ranking of the branch hall is the number and strength of the oracles possessed by the branch hall!

Lu Qian has seven divine patterns, and after getting the inheritance, it is likely that he will directly become the pinnacle of the divine envoys, and this kind of strength will play a vital role in the upcoming ranking battle of the branch hall!

Looking at the remaining two thousand people who were still in a coma, the blood-robed young man Tai'a frowned slightly, the excitement on his cheeks slowly converged, and he glanced at Ke Bei coldly.

"It's still the same old rule!"

"Get this unconscious waste to the side hall."

(To be continued)