In the gymnasium, Jiang Ningyuan looked at the dozens of spirits in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh that his luck was really 'good'!

First, I went out for a trip, but I was caught up in the dungeon and awakened to become the chosen one.

Now just to participate in a trade fair, you can even meet the opening of an independent space.

And this time, as soon as it is opened, it turns out to be a master-level dungeon!

After this month, he is no longer a newcomer who doesn't know anything, and he has some understanding of this new world.

According to the experience summed up by the predecessors, the independent space is divided into secondary, primary, and god-level, of which the secondary level corresponds to the chosen one of the F to D level strength, and the main level corresponds to the D level to the B level.

"The difficulty is still the highest B-level ...... in the main level space"

After putting the crystal pendant back under the collar, Jiang Ningyuan couldn't help but sigh.

He looked at the spirit body in the center of the gymnasium, and said to the two dead friends behind him without looking back: "From now on, follow Zhao Yu and me closely, don't be alone." ”

Xu Lin and Zhang Cheng nodded with serious expressions, and they sensed from the faces of everyone around them that the current situation seemed to be very bad.

"Is it serious?"

After thinking about it, Xu Lin couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

Jiang Ningyuan nodded with a heavy expression, the B-level independent space was already infinitely close to the ceiling, and for the vast majority of the chosen ones, it was a difficult time to die.

He even wondered if the boss in this dungeon could slap him to death?

According to the setting of the rules, what difficulty of the dungeon, the final boss will also be the same level, and this time the difficulty of the main level space is B, which means that the level of the boss will also correspond.

Jiang Ningyuan is now in the middle and upper middle of the D-level, and there is a full two levels behind the B-level, and the difference in strength between the two is like a huge canyon.

"It's moving! They're moving! ”

Someone suddenly exclaimed.

Hearing this, the expressions of everyone present were shocked, and under the gaze of a bunch of eyes, these dozens of spirit bodies suddenly raised their heads slowly.

I saw that on the blurred face, two strange ghosts suddenly burst out.

'Click-Click-Click......'

A strange sound suddenly appeared in the gymnasium, not like a spirit alone, but inexplicably appeared in everyone's ears, as if it was everywhere.

"Do it! Don't give them a chance! ”

Zhong Guotao, who was standing on the edge of the high platform, suddenly let out a low shout.

As his voice fell, more than a dozen men in suits appeared under the high platform, holding strangely shaped guns, and pointed their guns at the spirits in the field.

Jiang Ningyuan, who was in the distance, found that these strangely shaped guns seemed to be engraved with some patterns that emitted a glimmer of light, and their magazines seemed to be engraved with something similar to a gem.

"It's a spirit weapon, it can cause a restraining effect on the spirit body, causing great damage!"

When these weapons appeared, some recognizable Chosen ones blurted out.

"Fire!"

At the same time, Zhong Guotao shouted in a deep voice.

As his command was issued, more than a dozen westward turning men suddenly pulled the trigger, and in a crisp sound, countless bullets with a ghostly light suddenly burst through the air.

At this moment, only the gunfire roared in the gymnasium, and as countless ghostly bullets burst in, one after another the spirits suddenly collapsed, they appeared silently, and finally annihilated silently.

In just a dozen seconds, all the spirits in the gymnasium were annihilated, and the gunfire stopped at the same time.

Jiang Ningyuan silently looked at the people on the high platform, this was the first time he had seen the powerful team of selectors, what kind of power it had!

Compared with Zhong Guotao's team, the team they established is like a family.

That's dozens of spirits that exude D-class energy fluctuations!

Even if he is allowed to go up with his team, I am afraid that in the end, he can only escape by taking the road.

However, the other party was able to destroy all the spirits in more than ten seconds with the help of restraint equipment!

"The task is not updated."

When Jiang Ningyuan was sighing at the combat effectiveness of this team, Zhao Yu beside him suddenly whispered.

Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted.

If the mission is not updated, it means that the spirits of the gymnasium are not all destroyed.

He hurriedly looked around, but he didn't find the slightest trace of the spirit, and there was no other existence here except for the hundreds of chosen ones.

At the same time, some other selectors found that the task had not been updated, and they hurriedly looked around in surprise, and for a while, a whisper gradually spread in the gymnasium.

"Where?"

For some reason, he suddenly felt a chill rise in his heart.

It was as if a pair of eyes were staring at him in the dark, and a suffocating sense of oppression slowly enveloped him.

In this strange atmosphere, Jiang Ningyuan immediately took out the long sword from the storage space, and with the weapon in hand, he felt a little more relieved.

But then, a warm breath came from the long sword in his hand.

In just an instant, he felt several cold breaths appear beside him, and when he subconsciously looked at it, this aura came from the bodies of several chosen ones.

Wrong!

Jiang Ningyuan stared at him, and then found a few selectors who exuded a cold aura, although their expressions were the same as those around them, but their eyes were very dull, if you looked carefully, you would find that there was a little bit of ghost in their eyes.

A possibility suddenly popped into his mind!

Although he is not completely sure, in the main space, there is not even the slightest suspicion without the slightest hesitation.

So at this moment, Jiang Ningyuan decisively pulled out his long sword!

"Are you crazy?"

Someone saw him draw his sword and swing it at the chosen one, and even asked in horror.

However, as if he hadn't heard, his eyes flashed, and a golden-red flame suddenly rose above the long sword.

The moment this flame appeared, a blazing intent swept away in an instant, and Jiang Ning immediately found that the chosen person in front of him, under the blazing heat emitted by the flame, had a sudden glow in his eyes.

Even in this intense glow, he seemed to see a trace of fear.

It's just that he didn't have time to think about it at this moment, when he raised his sword and slashed down, the golden-red flame suddenly slashed through the air with a flame tail.

Burst!

The other party actually stood in place and didn't dodge, just watching the long sword slash into his shoulder!

Even Jiang Ningyuan was surprised by this scene, and in the next second, a breath suddenly erupted in the long sword.

This aura was no stranger to him, and he had often felt it since activating the sword to turn his flames golden red, but he had always regarded it as the temperature of the flames.

However, at this time, after comparing it with the cold aura on the chosen one in front of him, he felt the difference in this aura.

It is a scorching meaning of purity and yang!