"Rose, a mortal star, has no dark talents."

"Li Gang, a mortal two-star, inspires specialty...... Sent to death camps. ”

"Bach, mortal two-star, physically strong, well, not bad......"

"Huh? Three-star lambs, okay, go over there and wait! ”

About a few dozen meters away from the pit of the dead, the sacrifice with his eyes closed and resting for a while, recorded by a black banshee floating in the air, holding a quill.

The banshee, whose body was shaky, lined up in front of her, these tired, restless traversers, came to her in an orderly manner, stretched out her arms engraved with heraldry, the banshee glanced at the coat of arms, and would make a record in the notebook, and then decided where these traversers went.

The order here is too strict, no one talks much, and there are no people who dare to cut in line, a few miserable corpses are hanging on the shelf not far away, who dares to try to explore the bottom line, the next victim on the shelf is waiting for you.

The monk who returned to the priest's side whispered something in the priest's ear, and the priest's closed eyes opened a slit: "How many of Bruno's people have returned?" ”

"Now, there are six." The monk bowed his head in reply.

Closing his eyes again, the priest said slowly, "Well, you go and tell Bruno that there is hope for the soul crystallization he requested." ”

"Haode, Sacrifice Lord." The monk bowed his head, stepped back step by step, and when he turned to leave, the monk seemed to suddenly remember something, bowed to the priest and said, "Lord Priest, I just found a very interesting lamb, I hope he can surprise you." ”

"Lear, a mortal two-star, has the talent of the heart of grass and trees, and has a soul solidification specialty......" The black banshee, looking at the elf boy in front of her, couldn't help but smile: "Little cutie, you go to the side and wait for a while, my sister will go to you after finishing her errands, come, this is for you." The banshee smiled and floated down from the sky, pulling out a lollipop and stuffing it into Lear's arms.

God knows where this shijie, a banshee, came from.

Lear stood in the open space behind the banshee with an ugly face, looking at several people around him with hostile expressions.

The traversers who returned from Castlevania all showed envious glances at Lear, and they knew very well what this treatment said, this little kid was really shit lucky.

Not only other traversers, but even the banshee herself is very satisfied, the quality of this month's traverser is still very good, not only several two-star, three-star mortals appeared, but there was also a rare "soul solidification" that she encountered, this kind of talent is very precious, not a certain shijie powerhouse, it is impossible to "solidify" his soul, so as to reach the level of extremely strong spirit and soul, solidify the soul, even if the soul dies, it can survive for a period of time.

After looking at the coats of arms of some traversers again, the jet-black banshee floating in the low sky suddenly froze, and looked back at the sacrifice with a little strangeness: "Old man, what is the situation." The banshee, who didn't have any sense of respect, pointed to the traverser in front of her, and the banshee asked the sacrifice.

"See for yourself." The lean old man turned his head very simply.

Jory, who was standing in front of the banshee, looked at the banshee with some vigilance.

Jory's dark gray eyes have regained their clarity after leaving Castlevania.

"Mortal five-star, curse symbiosis, bone strengthening...... Boy, which main city are you descended from the demons that came to the place of Gurenhar Bastard? The banshee stared at Jory with an unkind expression.

Mortal five-star?

The traversers in the back queue wondered if they had heard it wrong.

Mortals are empty, it takes 10 soul points to advance to one star, 50 soul points to advance to two stars, 100 for three stars, 150 for four stars, 200 for five stars, and 510 soul points to advance to five stars, how many monsters do you have to kill!

Thinking back to how they hid in Castlevania, how they struggled through the traversers, how to think about survival is enough, who still wants to face those monsters!

When the other traversers looked at Qiao Li and heard that it was another "mortal five-star" and what kind of "cursed symbiosis", they all showed unbelievable looks! A "five-star" rank is enough to surprise them, and there are two dark abilities, does he carry the dark ability on his back as a cabbage?

And when Jory turned around and looked over, a few close traversers saw Jory's dark gray eyes and the fangs faintly exposed on his lips, and their hearts tightened, as if they were being targeted by a vampire zombie, no, this is a vampire zombie at all!

Some of the more powerful characters known by these traversers, such as Zhang Yang, who is more famous among the newcomers, are a little flamboyant, but his skills are good.

Zhang Yang is the first batch of traversers this month, not long after he came to this shijie, he has the special ability of flames, but to say that he wants to kill more than 500 monsters with soul values and advance to mortal five-star, it is difficult to think about it, it is estimated that it is really as the banshee said, this guy who is the same as a vampire zombie is an old bird who came to the main city to confuse the quota.

Well, it must be so!

"Beauty, you are so beautiful, don't embarrass me, I just came down from the castle and I am still a little uncomfortable with my new abilities, I am ......dizzy," Jory said sadly.

Hearing this, the black-covered banshee was stunned, she floated down, and carefully looked at Jory's face. Lowering her head and thinking about it, the banshee said, "No! Even if you tell the truth, I can't break the rules. ”

"But you're really pretty......" Jory muttered in embarrassment.

The banshee put away the notebook, her gray-white transparent face straightened, and said very seriously: "Don't think that if you say the truth, I will be happy...... You stand over there and wait, waiting for the identity check! The banshee pointed to a separate barren clearing.

"Okay......" Jory hung his head listlessly and walked over step by step.

"Hmph...... Think you can get away with saying two nice words? The banshee floated proudly, took out her notebook, and hummed in a low voice: "But for people who like to tell the truth, I still appreciate it." ”

"Ahem!"

One of the monks standing behind the priest coughed as if choking, and then lowered his head and couldn't bear to lift it up again. And the priest himself was still there, and the old god was still there, his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Under the collective gaze of the other traversers, Jory stood alone in the open space not far away, pestle like a stake, boredly picking out one of his fangs with his fingers to pass the time, looking at him like that, he seemed to be very dissatisfied with the fangs, and wanted to break the fangs.

In the pit of the dead, there are countless bones half-hidden, and at this time, every once in a while, there will be three or three crossers appear out of thin air and walk out of the circular pit of the dead.

These were all survivors who had left Castlevania alive, led by a monk who pointed to the line on the Banshee's side and lined them up.

Almost half an hour after Jory's return, a man and two women returned to the dead man's pit, and as soon as the three of them appeared, Zhang Yang searched back and forth for that person with a pale face, the one who not only tricked him, but also provoked him! is also a first-class character among newcomers, not to mention that there are outsiders who see the other party's provocation, and indifference is not Zhang Yang's style, how can he endure this breath?

Following the monk's guidance, he and his two female companions walked towards the procession, and as soon as Zhang Yang appeared, he immediately brought out a low cry.

"It's him! The god of fire, Zhang Yang, is also back! ”

"Vulcan? Such an exaggerated nickname, which one? ”

"You don't know Zhang Yang's name, do you...... No wonder, you came relatively late, and I didn't know that he was ...... normally."

It wasn't far away, and the voice of the traverser was heard by Jory, and he touched his head suspiciously: Grandma's, who gave himself such an arrogant nickname as "Vulcan", why haven't I heard it?

So, Jory looked curiously in the direction of the dead man's pit.

Zhang Yang's ugly face was suddenly clearly seen by Qiao Li, and Qiao Li, who was standing in a very conspicuous position, it was difficult for others to find him.

With a crooked mouth and a wicked laugh, Zhang Yang looked at Qiao Li's gaze, as if to say: You wait for me!

And seeing the evil smile on the corner of Zhang Yang's mouth, Qiao Li's lazy expression paused, and his face turned cold.

Pretending to be mysterious and evil laughing, Jory hates it very much, because, the high school student who killed him, before he died, watched Jory die with an evil smile.

After a few traversers finished the test, they were divided into piles and gathered together, each group of people represents a group of people with excellent talents, it seems that the banshees and sacrifices who have returned from the test, they are very rude in terms of management, and it is already very good to be able to use the method of dividing the pile.

Finally, it was Zhang Yang's turn to step forward to test, he stood under the banshee, Xiangshang stretched out his coat of arms, and a faint confident smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Oh? Mortal three stars, flame enhanced, hmm...... Yes, you go stand with the cutie. The black banshee quickly recorded a tadpole text, took a quill, and pointed to Lear's place with a quill.

It seems that the few people on Lear's side are the best of the best.

Zhang Yang walked over as a matter of course.

"Different people, different treatment, hey......" A few Zuihou traversers who were still queuing up sighed worriedly, and at the same time they were very envious of Zhang Yang's mortal three stars and his flame ability.

There's no way, who makes the family a high-class character, and the person is good-looking, one step to win at the starting line, and the luck is bursting......

For Jory standing alone on the wasteland, his mortal five-star, many people automatically ignored it, didn't they listen to what the banshee said, the old birds who had sneaked in other main cities to mix places, what else did they newcomers have to compare?

As everyone knows, Jory was misunderstood by the banshee from head to toe, and even a group of people misunderstood him.

The fact cannot be ignored, Jori, he is still a newcomer who has only been here for three days, and he is a newcomer who was brought into the dark forest by Larno himself from the psychic temple.

But his mortal five-star rank is indeed a little more subtle, and the reason why he began to be able to "empty" and rise to "three-star" is because Larno gave him a bottle of plague serum.

Zhang Yang's proud three-star mortal rank was earned by killing monsters in Castlevania, if he was to let him know, and Qiao Li was this three-star rank from the beginning, I don't know how he would feel.

At this time, Zhang Yang didn't know Qiao Li's rank, and was thinking about how to fix the dead mess after it was over.

At this time, Zhang Yang hadn't taken Qiao Li seriously, and when he saw Qiao Li being placed alone in an open space, he just smiled.

Mortal rank three stars, the first time he entered Castlevania, he achieved such a result, which is already very good, and the most important thing is that Zhang Yang has the ability to fire, and the attack power of the flame is strong, which is enough to serve as Zhang Yang's pride.

"In the wonderful life of a protagonist, there will always be a clown jumping in front of him, isn't it?" Enjoying the envious gaze of some people looking at him, Zhang Yang thought with a dark smile: "Since God has given me such a fantastic and fantasy experience, if I am not strong, how can I be favored by fate, and if I don't trample on some clowns who jump off the beam, how can I be worthy of being favored by fate?" ”

(This is the end of the second volume of "Evil Liliang", and the third volume of "The Power of Domination" is about to begin: the dazzling evil Liliang has shown their unique abilities, and under the unknown of everyone, the power of domination that quietly attacked in the darkness opened its fangs...... ）