Chapter 12: Half?
The demon beast has a stubborn pursuit of transformation, and the illusion that Bai Xuanhua brought to this wild bull is that it can transform, and it is the rush of the previous servants one after another.
The three silver-skinned bulls and more than a dozen iron-skinned bulls that arrived one after another rushed towards Tang Long fiercely.
"Haha, that's a good time. β
"The more the merrier, so that you can sharpen and float with the wind. β
Tang Long was no longer in a hurry to hunt, but floated around in the impact of the brute bulls, like a play, making these brute bulls more and more crazy.
He always keeps in mind that actual combat is the fastest way to grow.
It is not wrong to cultivate the Wind Drifting and Splitting Stone Fist, but how to maximize its application in actual combat, it needs to be honed, and now Tang Long is using these brute bulls to hone.
"Moo!"
Seeing Tang Long leap into the air to dodge the attacks of the other iron-skinned bulls, the angry silver-skinned bull fell to his body, and immediately roared and jumped up, hitting Tang Long's back with his silver horns.
"They all know how to cooperate. β
In Tang Long's laughter, the person twisted violently in the air, and instead faced the silver-skinned bull, and at the same time stretched out his right hand, and with a "bang", grabbed the silver horn, and the silver-skinned bull oppressed by the powerful force could not rush forward for half a minute, and landed on the ground with Tang Long.
"You go to the water for me. β
With a fierce force, he directly threw the silver-skinned bull out and fell into the pool.
The other brute bulls also rushed up again, and Tang Long took advantage of the wind and dissipated to flash around in the herd.
In this way, a tense quasi-mercenary assessment was played by Tang Long on the spot.
It wasn't until the piercing eagle whistle came that Tang Long woke up from playing.
"Eagle Roar? β
"It's too fast, haven't you had enough? β
Tang Long was a little unhappy.
The eagle whistled to inform that there were still ten minutes to go, and it was time for the people who participated in the assessment to return.
"I can't play with you. Tang Long threw the white dazzling flower on the ground and crushed it with his foot.
This move immediately made all the brutes go crazy.
The two most ferocious of them all, the silver-skinned bulls, roared and rushed up from the left and right.
This time, Tang Long didn't dodge, and his hands were divided left and right.
Bang!
The two hands grabbed the silver horns of the two silver-skinned bulls on the left and right at the same time, and the powerful force forcibly stopped the silver-skinned bulls from rushing forward, and saw Tang Long turn on the spot, and directly picked up the two silver-skinned bulls, and pumped out the other bulls that rushed up.
With the weight of the silver-skinned bull of a thousand catties, those brute bulls were seriously injured on the spot, and they fell from the air again, and they all fainted.
Tang Long's arms were retracted, and the heads of the two silver-skinned bulls he was holding slammed into each other.
Let go of his hand, and the silver-skinned brute, who was still hideous, suddenly collapsed to the ground and stopped moving.
Tang Long squatted down and took off all the horns, and together with the previous horns, they were packed in a black opaque leather bag, which was issued by every person who participated in the would-be mercenary assessment, in order to prevent cheating.
Looking at the hornless bull lying around, Tang Long shrugged and left.
Juyun Valley Mouth
When the assessment time came, people came out one after another, which also pushed the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.
This assessment, no matter what the result is, is destined to have a new record of quasi-mercenaries, but it is not yet known who the owner of the record is.
The people in charge of statistics are Wang Feng and Shi Hao.
They stood side by side, ten meters away from Taniguchi, waiting for the people inside to come out.
"Someone came out. β
"It's a member of the Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts. β
In the midst of the shouting, I saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy walking out with a black opaque leather bag, and went straight to Wang Feng and Shi Hao to stand still.
The boy opened the black leather pouch and poured out four black horns.
Wang Feng's expression changed slightly.
Shi Hao was overjoyed and said loudly: "Four black horns, pass the assessment." β
The young man went to the Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts Regiment with a happy face and received cheers.
Then people came out one after another.
Wang Feng and Shi Hao's voices also continued to sound, and the results were reported.
"A black horn, the assessment is passing. β
"There is no gain, and the assessment fails. β
"There is no gain, and the assessment fails. β
"Two black horns, assessment through guΓ². β
"There is no gain, and the assessment fails. β
The results were announced one by one, which immediately made the scene boil.
Because of the first ten people, only three of them passed the assessment, and the remaining seven people all failed the assessment.
People continue to walk out, and the frequency of the word assessment failure is becoming more and more frequent.
"I'm afraid this will be the lowest rate in history. β
"That's right, it's estimated that there are fifty people who come out now, and there are only thirteen people who pass through GuΓ². β
"This situation can only show one point, someone has seized a large number of horns. β
"It must be Tang Long and Chu Yun, I just don't know which of them got more. β
"The results were immediately revealed, and the fifty-fifth person appeared. β
With the appearance of the penultimate third person, the onlookers crowded forward one after another, if it weren't for the mercenaries of the two mercenary groups in charge of order, I am afraid that there would be a stampede.
The fifty-fifth person was an eighteen-year-old boy from the Flying Eagle Young Martial Arts Regiment, and he still had a wound on his left shoulder, which was obviously injured in the fight.
The man stepped forward and flipped the black leather bag over, and the four black horns fell.
"Four black horns, assessment through guΓ². Wang Feng's voice sounded.
The boy smiled happily and returned to the team.
So far, only two people have not appeared.
Everyone looked at Taniguchi, and the originally noisy scene was rarely quiet, waiting for the two to appear.
Wang Feng and Shi Hao are no exception.
"Now there are fourteen people in TongguΓ², seven on each side of you and me, and it can be regarded as a tie. Shi Hao said slowly, "The remaining two must also be connected, and it is already a tie, but." He paused deliberately before he said, "What we are competing for is the record of the quasi-mercenaries of Beidou City, Wang Feng, you say, will this record tablet continue to stay in our Golden Leopard Young Martial Regiment, or stay in our Golden Leopard Young Martial Regiment." β
Wang Feng sneered: "You are happy too early, the assessment of quasi-mercenaries is not only the strength of their combat strength, but also the assessment of mercenary ability, finding prey, hunting prey, dealing with the dangers brought by prey living in groups, etc., Chu Yun is not necessarily the winner." β
Shi Hao laughed, "No matter how much you say, you can't hide your weakness." β
"How could I have been empty-hearted. Wang Feng said coldly.
"You and I are both old mercenaries, others don't know, don't we know, how big is this Juyun Valley, an hour's time, as long as you pay attention, finding prey is not a problem at all, as for hunting, Chu Yun has had adventures, his true qi has been purified, and his combat power is unparalleled, even in the face of three silver-skinned brute bulls, he can easily deal with it. Shi Hao said proudly, "So, you said that the excuse other than combat power is just to cover up your weakness, and deep down you also think that the Beidou City quasi-mercenary record tablet will remain in our Golden Leopard Young Martial Regiment." β
Wang Feng was expressionless and did not say anything more.
This made Shi Hao laugh even more proudly.
"It's coming, it's coming. β
"They came out together. β
The man who climbed the towering pine tree at the mouth of the valley was the first to discover what was going on inside.
Everyone's eyes were cast over in unison.
Taniguchi's figure flickered.
Tang Long and Chu Yun both walked out carrying bulging black leather bags.
They walked side by side, one with a nonchalant look and the other with a confident smile.
When the two walked in front of Wang Feng and Shi Hao, the onlookers surged again and moved forward, wanting to see clearly who had won them.
"You come first?" Chu Yun glanced at Tang Long from the corner of his eye, and said with a very contemptuous attitude.
Tang Long said lightly: "You go first." β
The corners of Chu Yun's mouth curled slightly, "If I say it first, you are embarrassed to take it out for fear of blowing." β
"It's okay, halfway. Tang Long shrugged.
"Haha......"
Chu Yun burst out laughing, "That's right, half." β
He flipped open the black leather bag he was carrying, and a pile of horns fell out of it.
The horns come in black and silver.
Shi Hao counted it, and immediately said loudly: "Chu Yun of the Golden Leopard Shaowu Regiment, the score is ten black horns, one silver horn, according to the rules, one silver horn is equivalent to ten black horns, and his total score is twenty black horns." β
The onlookers who were waiting for the results suddenly became a sensation.
Chu Yun raised his hands even higher, enjoying the cheers.
"Twenty black horns, the previous maximum was only four, which is five times that of others, worthy of being the first day of Beidou City, too strong. β
"He's only fifteen years and ten months old, so he should have broken the record. β
The crowd was full of voices and the scene was very enthusiastic.
Shi Hao stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet.
It took a long time for everyone to quiet down.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Shi Hao spoke again, "The record of the quasi-mercenaries in Beidou City was set by the people of our Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts Regiment ten years ago, the result was sixteen years and one month, and he was a senior warrior, and now I officially announce to you that the record was broken by Chu Yun, and the new record is fifteen years and ten months, and the samurai Xiaocheng still belongs to our Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts Regiment." β
In an instant, the enthusiasm of the people of the Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts Regiment was ignited, and they all rushed towards Chu Yun, throwing Chu Yun into the air and cheering to their heart's content.
Onlookers also applauded and cheered.
Only the people of the Flying Eagle Young Martial Arts Regiment were quiet and depressed.
Tang Long watched quietly from beginning to end, and after a while, he looked at Wang Feng and said with a smile: "Teacher, are they too happy too early." β
When Wang Feng, who was already desperate, heard this, his heart shook suddenly, and he looked at Tang Long with his eyes bursting, and saw that Tang Long showed a bright smile.
Don't?
Wang Feng's heart beat violently, he pressed himself, and shouted to Shi Hao: "Shi Hao, the assessment is not over yet, let's wait for the end of the assessment to celebrate." β
Shi Hao frowned, and wanted to taunt him, but when he saw Tang Long's smiling face, his heart sank inexplicably, and he signaled the people of the Golden Leopard Young Martial Arts Regiment not to make noise.
The scene was quiet again.
Chu Yun, who had a victor's smile on his face, walked over and said contemptuously: "Tang Long, you are sure of it, I don't think there is any need to show it." β
"You forgot, half. Tang Long said with a smile.
"Haha......"
Chu Yun smiled and leaned back, "You don't really think that if you reach half of me, you can take away a new record, then you are too naΓ―ve." β
Tang Long threw the black leather bag he was carrying on the ground, made a dull sound of smashing the ground, and said lightly: "You are wrong." β
"Something wrong with me. Chu Yun squinted at him.
Tang Long shook his hand, threw out the horns in the leather bag, and said, "What I'm saying is that you can reach half of me, and the quasi-mercenary record of Beidou City belongs to you." β