In the blink of an eye, the sun was setting and the sun was rising, and Lucifer had already put away the realm, and this time there were only less than eight hundred people in Guò, but the number was still relatively large, and the time of the battle came.

Neither Lucifer nor Kenpachi and Bai Ya don't need such a huge number, and Zhou Haoyu didn't say before that they would complete it all in one step, and they didn't have this plan, so they could only have a second fight.

The original first scene, in fact, is no different from what Poseidon said, although it is not an illusion, but because it is Lucifer's spiritual pressure, no matter where you go, as long as you don't die, it is enough to get out.

Mao Spiritual Academy is a large square, and the competition is directly above the square.

The rules of the competition are as always, and there is only a slight difference from the selection in the past, everyone is not just a chance, they all have the opportunity to challenge, if they fail three times, then they can only be eliminated, if there is only one pass guò then enter the elimination group, if I have two then go directly to the next round, if it is three times then go directly to the finals, and there is also a point that you must not challenge the opponent who is weaker than your own body, which is also to prevent some people from brushing experience.

The battle was about to break out, and the fight began directly.

"Boy, just your thin arms and legs, that's the initiative to surrender, otherwise it will be difficult to say when the time comes."

On a fighting platform, a middle-aged man looked like he laughed at Dishaha, his eyes were full of deep disdain.

When Dis heard this, he didn't bother to say anything, and with a cold snort, he closed his eyes and ignored it, and this gesture of ignoring directly made the other party angry. Secretly made up her mind that she must make Diess look good later.

There weren't so many scenes among the undead, when the time was up. Lucifer announced the official start of the competition as the chief examiner. And it directly unfolded the momentum. Let the people on the field fly freely.

But Diess didn't fly right away. Instead, he opened his eyes and hooked his finger at the person opposite: "Come on, let me see how much you have to do." ”

The middle-aged man suddenly felt despised by him, you must know that he is also a middle-level undead, the top three in the class are not high, but the top ten are definitely in the top row, don't ignore it like this at this time.

However, this person was angry, but he did not lose his mind. He is very aware of the importance of this fight, which can almost be said to be a battle related to his future future, and he did not rush directly as soon as he came on the court, but chose to test it.

Although his strength has not reached the level of Xi Guan, and it can even be said that it is far behind, he has absolute confidence and will directly knock the opponent down.

Without the Xi Guan-level combat power, it is nothing at all in the Academy, and there are a few more in the huge Zhenyang Spiritual Art Academy that have the Xiguan-level combat power, and in his opinion, it is impossible for Dis to become one of them.

Dees was also in no hurry to attack. He could see at once that the other party was just tempting. So he also used his fists and feet to defend, and he didn't even use the ghost path slashing technique.

Now that the situation is that he directly chose to hide, his strength is indeed higher than this person, but at this time, Dis is not in a hurry, this time it is not a selection, and the time of the fight is completely unregulated.

So even if you fight for three days and three nights, no one will care about you, as long as you can tell the winner at that time.

However, when the battle lasted for an hour, Diess no longer blindly defended, and his eyes involuntarily swept over the people in the audience, and he had basically estimated the time in his heart.

"It's over!"

A low voice sounded, as if whispering in the ear, and at the same time as the words fell, Dice's figure flashed in front of the man like a ghost, and slapped it, and the terrifying spiritual pressure was directly contained in the hand without revealing it, and suddenly, a slap sound that was clearly audible from a long distance sounded, and the man opposite suddenly spat blood and broken teeth in the air a few times, and finally threw himself on the street with a dog eating.

The result came too suddenly, and suddenly it was over before everyone could react, and everyone was already drowsy, after all, the battle between the two seemed too boring.

Although Dis has a strength close to Xi Guan, but because of the strength he retains, the combat power he shows is not as good as some ordinary death, and the competition is not just one, these people are either drowsy, or they have already left to watch other competitions.

So when Diess solved the opponent in an instant, no one had reacted, whether it was the surrounding students or the manager in charge of being the referee.

"Alright, it's okay!"

Dees smiled and clapped his hands and jumped out of the ring, only then did everyone react, and a stunned look appeared on the faces of the students watching the battle, they didn't even see how the battle ended.

Of course, the manager in charge of the referee will not be stunned, and directly announce the winner.

The battle continued, and Lucifer, Kenpachi, and Hakuya were quietly observing everyone, and they needed to pick the most elite Cunzài among these people.

This can't be sloppy, after all, that's the foundation of their future, and they will have to be subordinate in the future, if they are negligent this time, let's not talk about the captain's bad explanation.

Even it has a big impact on their future, Lucifer is the captain Although he is not the god of death, he doesn't want his subordinates to have sand, and Kenpachi and Bai Ya are only the third seat, and they don't even have the identity of an acting captain.

But neither of them is stupid, Zhou Haoyu is enough to explain the problem from letting them be in charge of the formation of the sixth team and the eleventh team, if nothing else, they are completely the best candidates for these two teams, and of course they don't want their teams to be scum.

As with the selection, the competition is divided into many rings, and the first is the first round of elimination, and theoretically half of the storage zài needs to be eliminated here.

Then the second round, where the remaining third needs to be eliminated, and then the final is the final, and only the final can only be said on a case-by-case basis.

……

At the Mao Spiritual Academy, the three of them were in full swing to select the members, while Winter Shirou and Silver had already left for about ten days.

As for the ten days ago, Shilang and Yinti yì chose the depths of the Death Plains, the two set off on the same day, and when they set off, due to the need for manpower, Winter Shilang led more than fifty people, almost half of the members of the Shiban team, and all of them were elites, while Silver was a little less but there were more than thirty people.

The two of them combined have nearly a hundred people, and they set off in such a majestic way, and the two ordinary undead will not care at all.

After all, after a year of development, an undead spirit like this, who couldn't even condense their bodies after purification, had almost zero effect on the Quiet Spirit Court for them.

It's a pure waste of time to purify, and time is now extremely important for Winter Shilang or Silver, a month seems like a long time, but the two of them know very well that if they choose to go out to find it, it will be dwarfed.

After all, when you go out to look for it, the most important thing is to find a word, and this is not only to rely on strength, but also to look at luck, and luck is the most cheating, because God knows how lucky you are.

If you are unlucky enough to encounter a suitable undead in ten days and half a month, it is a sinkhole.

How could they have any leisure to purify these ordinary undead, but in the face of the virtual group, even if it was just the most ordinary virtual group, the two of them would choose to annihilate it directly.

This can almost be said to be the instinct of the god of death, no matter in that world, the god of death and the void cannot change the essence of the mortal enemy, and when the two collide together, it is definitely killing.

And such an ending is that even if an ordinary virtual group encounters the Winter Lion, they will pounce directly, not only the ending of the ordinary level virtual group can be imagined.

The same principle is also suitable for the group of people like Winter Shilang, they also have an instinctive feeling of destruction when they encounter the virtual group, even if they don't want to do it, their bodies are forced to move.

However, the luck of the two is not bad to get home, and there is not a lot of harvest after ten days of walking all the way, and there are not a few undead who meet the requirements, and no one has more than 20 people between the two.

But it's obviously not enough at all, after all, even with the addition of the tenban team with the largest number of twenty people, there is still a considerable distance from the goal, let alone Silver.

"Looks like we're going to have to go deeper!"

Shirou's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the elite of the Juban team behind him, who had become more than sixty people, and said softly.

He knew very well that with their current situation, if they continued the previous policy, the possibility of completing the task would be almost zero, which also made him have to think of other ways out.

"Lord Winter Shilang, the front is already absolutely deep, at least there is Yachukas's storage zài, I'm afraid it will be dangerous for us to go in!"

Silver frowned and said softly, even the face that had always been paralyzed appeared dignified for the first time, it was indeed dignified, and he who had lived in the Death Plains for many years certainly knew more about the Death Plains than the Winter Lion Lang.

Of course, they also knew that he was now close to the core of death, and once he went deeper again, the danger was completely beyond their prediction.

"I know, but we're running out of time, do you have any way to make a full team in the remaining twenty days, we're still more than a hundred people short."

Winter Shilang smiled bitterly and shook his head, although he was not an undead, but he also understood the consequences of going deeper again, I am afraid that it would not only be Yachucas, but also a higher level of void may not be impossible.

But the problem is that as he said, his strength is not much at all, Zhou Haoyu arranged a month, then he must do it in a month.

And if you want to pursue quality, the only way to achieve quantity is to go deeper, because he has found that although the further you go inside, the fewer the number of undead, but the overall quality is getting higher and higher, and if you want to gather two teams of 420 people in the remaining twenty days, you can only go deeper again. (To be continued......)