Chapter Ninety-Five: Whose Mass Killing Plot!?

After Mo Lao left, Aslan also walked out of the ring, and on the way, many candidates saluted him, and he didn't put on any stands, and replied to the other party in a calm tone. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Most of the people who came to greet him were the children of nobles with solid family backgrounds, these people all had a pair of powerful eyes, and now seeing that he was out of the limelight, he naturally wanted to get a relationship, if he fell down one day, I was afraid that these people would turn their faces faster than turning books.

After some hypocritical politeness, Aslan finally found Emerson and Murphy in the crowd, but the two siblings were puzzled by their actions, and they stood in a corner, their eyes projected on him, and then flashed back.

What the other party was afraid of, Aslan vaguely guessed something.

"I said, friends, let's go back to the waiting area together. ”

Seeing Aslan smiling towards him, Murphy happily stepped forward and said, "I'll just say, brother, you think too much about yourself, no matter how powerful Aslan is, he will treat us as friends." ”

Emerson smiled helplessly: "I admit that I thought too much, but you are hidden deep enough, a 20-year-old mid-level archmage, even in Castro Academy, only the dean is qualified to teach you." When the time comes, I don't know if we should call you a teacher?"

Aslan paused for a moment, and said uncertainly, "You also want to attend Castro Academy?"

"Well, that's what my brother decides. Murphy responded.

"This is also a helpless move, who told us that we still owe you a sum of money, and when we repay the money, we must know where the creditor is. Emerson shrugged his shoulders and teased, "Then again, Miss Lucy, who humiliated our two siblings at the beginning, has now been slapped hard by you." ”

Speaking of Lucy, Aslan really didn't see the other party.

When they returned to the waiting area, Aslan found Lucy sitting in her seat puffed out, not knowing what to say.

"This Nizi is really, she is about to say such an ugly abuse when she is suppressed, and with her character, she will suffer sooner or later. The sigh of the old cigarette butt suddenly sounded in Aslan's mind, "But this can't all be blamed on her, after all, she has not been loved by her mother since she was a child, and her father often does not come home because of his busy work, so it is inevitable to form a perverse character......

Listening to the old cigarette butt's sighs, Aslan learns that Lucy is actually an orphan, but she herself does not know her origins, and Char adopted her in an orphanage when she was a baby.

Because of his busy career, Char did not marry a wife and have children, and when the gradually sensible Lucy asked where her mother was, Char could only defend Lucy's self-esteem with the lie that his wife died in childbirth.

Char is busy with her career and rarely comes home, coupled with the lack of maternal love, all of which makes Lucy feel that Char owes her, so she shows an aggressive posture, hoping to attract more attention from Char.

After learning about these things, Aslan's expression looked a little sad, he remembered that Old Sky had said that his mother died because of difficult childbirth, and now he wished that Old Sky had told a white lie like Char.

Lucy seemed to sense that someone was looking at her, and when she realized that Aslan was the voyeur, her eyes showed a mixed expression, with a mixture of jealousy and resentment.

In order to avoid unnecessary quarrels, Aslan moved his eyes to the central axis ring, which was already the last batch of candidates on stage, and when they completed their exploration, thousands of candidates would be subjected to a two-day coercion test together.

In a conversation with a nobleman's son, Aslan learned that the coercion test is divided into six levels, and from the first level onwards, the coercion of the subsequent levels will be several times that of the previous level.

Because the operation of the magic circle requires the consumption of a huge amount of spars, and the powerful soul breath stone is also used as a matrix, this is not something that most forces can afford, so the coercion test can also be said to be a benefit of the selection students.

Time passed quietly, the noon sun hung high in the sky, and when the host announced the start of the coercion test, it was also the most lively moment in the audience.

This imperial event brought together many celebrities and gentry, and for the wealthy aristocracy, the greatest pleasure in life was to find excitement.

When the underground forces of Rin Lion City gambled on the coercion test, Aslan did not know that he was the one who was the most betted, and although the odds of him surviving the fourth level of coercion were 10:1, there were still thousands of people who put gold coins on him.

Judging from his impressive performances so far, the audience is confident that he can survive the fourth level of coercion.

Under the leadership of the solemn-looking master of ceremonies, thousands of candidates walked up to the spacious central ring in an orderly manner, and the Statue of Liberty in the center of the field slowly sank to the ground, and when another statue floated, all the candidates showed palpitations on their faces.

In its place is a majestic dragon with a heavily armed dragon rider on its back, holding the reins in his right hand and a sharp javelin in his left.

On the straight barrel of the gun, there are six gorgeous and dazzling soul stones, which are divided into six colors from bottom to top: white, yellow, purple, blue, black, and red, corresponding to the six soul beast levels of Bo, Hou, Gong, Wang, Emperor, and Emperor.

A group of hundreds of officers walked to the outer edge of the ring with their chests puffed up, followed by a medical team of the same size of hundreds of people.

All the recruits knew very well that if they could not resist the coercion, the officers and medical personnel waiting outside the ring would come to their rescue.

When he was ready, the host leaned over and saluted towards the sky square, and when he received a nod from Isabel in response, he left the ring......

At the same time, a melodious bell rang throughout the Colosseum, indicating that the coercion test had begun!

In the eyes of all the candidates, the dragon knight's body was majestic, and the javelin he held in his hand was even more dazzling, and when the first white light bloomed from the soul crystal, most of the candidates felt that the air had become solidified.

Immediately afterwards, a sudden coercion directly hit the bodies and minds of all the selection students, and some of them turned extremely pale in an instant, while others felt nothing at all, looking blankly at the competitors around them who showed painful expressions.

As if to allow the candidates to adapt to the sudden change of circumstances, the white coercion lasted for a full three hours, during which the excitement of the audience did not diminish in the slightest, and many civilians also participated in the confusing gambling game under the operation of the dealer with a strong background.

Just the gimmick of how many selection students can survive the white coercion can attract a large amount of gambling money, which shows that this selection meeting is also a carnival event for civilians.

The moment the yellow light poured into the central ring, all the spectators could clearly see that nearly one-tenth of the selection students suddenly knelt on the ground, and some even cried bitterly over their knees, presumably because of the huge impact that broke their knee bones.

Hundreds of officers with rescue missions jumped into the ring together, they were all rescuers who had been selected layer by layer, each of them had the strength of a silver tattooed fighter, and a small number of them had even reached the realm of secret gold and light diamonds, and the yellow coercion at this moment did not have much impact on them.

In a matter of moments, one-tenth of the selected students were lifted out of the ring, and the gambling game involving tens of thousands of people gradually entered a white-hot state.

Three hours later, a purple light instantly bloomed, and the intensity of the light was even more intense than the previous two.

At the same time, more than half of them fell to their knees, their bodies oozing fluid mixed with blood and sweat.

Those who were still standing were also trembling and struggling to support themselves, including Aslan, who was the most favored.

Audience

"Damn, this guy is a bastard!"

"Damn, Lao Tzu has placed so many bets on you, you must survive the fourth level of coercion!"

"This guy can't be pretended, right, why can't you see a drop of sweat on his face?"

"Oh no, oh bad! I can't hold it anymore!"

"My Mary Sue, my gold, all evil bastards, you hold me on!"

............

Almost all the spectators who bet that Aslan could survive the fourth level of coercion were cursing bitterly, and it was not difficult to judge from the painful look on Aslan's face at the moment that this dark horse was likely to be crushed at the fourth level of coercion.

Of course, there are also a small number of people who are skeptical, and for these doubters, Aslan can only laugh in his heart: "What can you see, who has stipulated that I must stay here?"

Remembering that Wicarante and Isabel had shown murderous intent to him, Aslan felt the need to pretend to be more painful so that he could find an excuse to be carried out of the ring.

From the moment he rejected Wicarante and Isabel, he felt that there were many ill-intentioned spiritual forces projected on him, and although the old cigarette butts couldn't find each other's location, they knew that these people were not good stubble.

Aslan even considered that after he fell to his knees, if the officer who came to carry him down had the strength of a light diamond, then he had to be careful of the other party's secret tricks.

The thought came to him, and he clutched his chest, revealing that he was having trouble breathing.

"I can't hold it anymore. Emerson, who was on the side, raised his palm with great difficulty and wiped the blood from his face.

"Brother, come on, this opportunity doesn't come every day. Murphy gasped, although her body did not ooze blood beads, but the sweaty appearance made many male viewers straighten their eyes and "little brother".

"Hatch!" Aslan, who was greedily breathing in the air, suddenly sneezed, he kneaded his itchy nose with his fingers, and said in surprise: "How can there be pollen in the air?"

"These vicious, Aslan, let them go!"

The frightened sound of the old cigarette butt suddenly sounded in his mind, and before Aslan could react, a powerful pressure like a flood suddenly surged, and then a terrifying wail sounded around him......

The red light that should have appeared at the end actually shone on the ring!

The coercion exuded by the Emperor-grade Soul Breath Stone directly crushed the hundreds of selected students into a lump of minced meat, and the rest of them also fell to the ground in an instant, twisting their faces and wailing miserably.

The blood-mist-filled ring was like a purgatory on earth, and only one figure was still standing, and that person was Aslan.

At this moment, all the audience was dumbfounded, looking at this thrilling scene in amazement.

"Look! He's moving!"

Pulled by an exclamation, tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Aslan in the ring, only to see him rush to the front of a young man with a brisk step, and then in the exclamation of the audience, he directly bit the back collar of the young man, and then stretched out his hands to grab the two girls on the side, and dragged the three of them out of the ring very quickly.

At this time, the rescue team also came to their senses, but when their front feet stepped on the ring, almost all of them fell to the ground in an instant, and even the few diamond fighters could only trot out of the ring after carrying the selection students.

"What are you looking at, go and save someone!"

The audience didn't know who shouted this sentence, hundreds of figures seemed to fly to the ring in response to this sentence, and being able to fly in the air meant that they at least had the strength of the Great Wizard or the Secret Gold, but when these rescuers stepped into the ring, they knew what kind of terrifying coercion those candidates were under.

"Master Anderson, hold on a little longer, I've come to save you. ”

"No, that's not true!"

"Miss Carmelita, I'm sorry, I misidentified someone, Miss Carmelita, where are you!?"

"Hahahaha, Alexandre is dead, he's dead...... He's dead......"

"My son, who will save my son!"

.............

After hundreds of relatives of the selected students came to the ring, all kinds of panic, collapse, anxiety, anger and helplessness flew in the sky.

Some civilians who were eager to save their hearts rushed into the ring shouting the names of their loved ones, and they often ended up in a pool of bloody corpses.

At this moment, the audience fell into an uncontrollable state of madness!