Chapter 888: The Battlefield

"Take it with you. Thirteen halls, do not raise idlers. ”

Wang Hao glanced at the two of them, and then waved his sleeves and took them on the flying boat.

Having said that, Wang Hao still gave each of them a talisman, and then gave them weapons, and also assigned a sixth-level immortal cultivator to take care of them.

"How? Be afraid. ”

The sixth-level immortal cultivator who was assigned to protect the two newcomers was named Xiaotou, who grew up in the Thirteenth Hall. The qualification is also very strong, and it is a high-grade feng shui double spiritual root. The body can carry twelve runes, and it is rare to encounter opponents in the same level.

"No, not afraid!"

Bai Zhilan trembled a little when she spoke, but she still tried to grit her teeth and respond, wanting to make a good impression on her boss.

She knew better than anyone how precious the opportunity to join the Thirteen Halls was this time. What did her sister and brother-in-law pay for this identity.

"It's fine."

Compared with Bai Zhilan's nervousness, Wu Da is much calmer. He was even a little sleepy in this kind of small scene.

"Good mentality."

Xiao Tou glanced at Wu Chong with some surprise.

He didn't feel any fear from this newcomer, which meant that he was really not afraid.

I don't know if it's fearless, or stupid and bold.

A thought flashed through Xiao Tou's mind, and he couldn't help but glance at Wu Chong more.

"Don't worry, all of you are left to deal with low-level dream demons."

Looking at Bai Zhilan, who was a little trembling next to her, Xiaotou explained with a smile. Although it is a newcomer to exercise, it will not always come up and let people die. His words made Bai Zhilan next to him breathe a sigh of relief, and then his fighting spirit surged.

It's just a low-level dream demon, she really isn't that scared.

In the past, when she was in the Bai family, she had also killed many low-level dream demons, and the weakest low-level dream demons could be dealt with by rune paper. Even if it is stronger, it can't resist the magic weapons of immortal cultivators, and it can be killed by some means.

"Although it is a low-level dream demon, you should also be careful. The dream demon on the battlefield and the dream demon in training are two different things, and one will die if he is not careful. ”

The little head gave them a few more words.

In this process, the flying boat has reached the sky above Qingshifang, and the speed of the flying boat is very fast, and the distance of more than 20 kilometers is instantaneous.

The hull of the huge flying boat collided with the colorful canopy, making a tooth-aching sound. The canopy was pulled into marshmallows.

"Kill!"

Wang Hao, who was standing at the bow of the boat, was the first to fly and jump.

The follow-up everyone also flew over, and at this time, the bluestone workshop had become a chaotic battlefield, full of powerful dream demons. The world is distorted, and there are scenes everywhere after being polluted. The items on the streets switch back and forth between real and fantastic.

Wu Chong and Bai Zhilan also jumped down.

Today's experience still has a great impact on the two newcomers, especially Bai Zhilan. In the morning, she was still fantasizing about her life after joining the Thirteen Palaces, and in the afternoon, she came back with the people of the Thirteen Palaces. The identity has also changed from the guard of the bluestone workshop in the morning to the members of the Thirteen Halls who came to support.

"Wu Tietou, killing the Dream Demon is not a matter of strength, let's see who is the real number one in the real guard training department."

Bai Zhilan took out the scimitar handed to her by her little head and said to Wu Chong beside her.

In front of her are the old men of the Thirteen Palaces, and she can't compare.

The only test object is Wu Tietou, a newcomer like her. When she was in the training office, she was behind Wu Chong, and she used all her strength to desperately lift the second place of 1,000 kilograms.

Bai Zhilan, who has been strong since she was a child, is unwilling to lose to people at the same level.

"First? What first. ”

Wu Chong glanced at the woman.

What's her name?

White. What.

Wu Chong thought about it for a while and didn't think about it, so he simply ignored it.

"You!!"

His expression suddenly made Bai Zhilan's silver teeth clench, she was not afraid that Wu Chong would taunt her, and even say that she was not self-sufficient. But this kind of appearance of not even remembering the name is too hurtful. This means that the man she regarded as the object of pursuit did not pay attention to her from beginning to end.

He didn't even pay attention to the first place in the assessment of the guard training department, and that kind of attitude was even more irritating.

Wu Chong didn't have the heart to care about this woman's thoughts.

The plot routine of bitterness and hatred, he didn't even bother to ask. He was more concerned with the use of power than with such boring personal disputes.

Unlike the Jia clan's Qi Practice, the powerhouses of the Thirteen Halls used all 'Immortal Texts'. He had been looking forward to the efficacy of Xianwen for a long time. What is so special about this power system that is completely different from the other side of the Chaos Sea!

"Be careful."

The little head who was in charge of taking care of them suddenly had a serious expression on his face.

He tossed the two of them an elder-issued weapon, then looked to the room on the left.

Bang!

There was a bang, and a distorted color spread through the window like a flood, and a huge python scurried into it, trying to swallow all three of them in one gulp.

"Look for death!"

A pair of immortal armor suddenly appeared on the body of the little head.

The human void flashed three times in a row, and the colorful python that rushed out of the window was instantly cut into several pieces by him.

"This is the immortal text of 'speed'."

In the process of killing the enemy, Xiaotou did not forget to explain to the two newcomers.

As it was said at the beginning, all the powerful dream demons were blocked by others, and the ones who were put in were also some weak people, which happened to be used to train the two newcomers.

"I've also drawn inscriptions on myself, but I can't use them."

Wu Chong took the opportunity to raise his own questions, these are all things that Master Cen does not teach.

"Haha, inscription drawing is naturally not useful by writing casually, it requires a complete inheritance and corresponding resources." As he spoke, Xiao Tou slashed a few more Dream Demons that were over the fifth order, and after flying down to the two of them, he reached out and took out two rune papers.

The index finger is a little above the rune paper.

A little bit of pitch-black energy melted into his fingertips, slowly changing into a new runic font.

"Feel it with this, I have reserved a few enemies for the two of you."

As he spoke, Xiao Tou waved his hand and threw the two rune papers separately to the two of them.

Wu Chong and Bai Zhilan quickly raised their hands and grabbed the two pieces of rune paper thrown by the little head.

The moment the paper was in his hands, Wu Chong felt that something was wrong. These two seemingly ordinary rune papers feel the same as leather when you start them, warm and warm. The 'immortal text' engraved on the surface of the rune paper by the small head was like a living thing, and after smelling the breath of the two of them, it quickly faded into countless tiny particles, which merged into their bodies along the contact points between the paper and their fingers.

Airplanes!

A layer of light energy instantly appeared beside the two of them.

At the same time, Wu Chong's panel also popped out.

'Discovery of special energy (temporary), material unknown, efficacy unknown.'

(End of chapter)