Chapter 93: Long Autumn

In the dense forest outside Asuka Town.

Several figures were silently suspended in mid-air, and the rain fell on their hair and the corners of their foreheads naturally slipped, unable to wet them for half a minute.

Several people just looked at the altar silently, neither casually spoke, nor rashly tempted, nor did they exchange eyes with each other, as if they maintained some kind of tacit understanding.

After a while, some people came one after another, some of them were suspended in the air and silent like these people, and more came to see them after taking the initiative to say hello, and then fell to the ground and stood still.

Most of these people choose to condense a Yuan Force barrier on the surface of their bodies to completely block the rain and prevent water droplets from getting wet.

Maybe the former's cultivation is higher, and the rain can't get it, while the latter is slightly weaker, and it will get wet if it doesn't block the rain, but for Wei Feng, who is watching the battle, the former can see everyone's appearance clearly, and the latter can only capture the silhouette of a human figure.

After a few moments of silence in the field, a suspended figure glanced at the people present, and nodded at the other suspended figure, who understood, stretched out his hand in the air and dotted a few times, and immediately signaled that he had finished.

Wei Feng didn't know what he had done, but he felt that when the man made his move, the rain in the area near the altar seemed to freeze for a moment, and then returned to normal the next moment, but he didn't know what was happening.

At this moment, the figure who was the first to move spoke: "The qi machine in this place has been blocked, you can express your opinions on this object." ”

There was silence in the room, and a person who arrived later was the first to speak: "Some time ago, I did a compilation of the information sent back by the Wind Guard, and there was a sighting report that appeared in this kind of structure, and three other interrogation reports also mentioned it.

According to the intelligence, this thing may be called the Altar of Transfer, and the two people with special abilities captured by the Shadow Guard have their abilities from here, and the specific information is in the Wind Shadow Building, and you can retrieve it yourself if necessary. ”

He knew that everyone present had the authority to access this information, so he didn't shy away from saying it directly, as for the adults in the air, they naturally knew about it a long time ago, and he went to report it, and he just helped those adults to pave the way, so that they would not be abrupt when they spoke.

As his voice fell, one person said: "I heard that this so-called profession is another ability system that is different from Yuan Li, and it is even completely different from our research on the immortal and demon system, whether it is the principle of action, the source or the consumption of ability, there is no way to find out. ”

Another voice came out: "I heard that there have been a lot of secret realms with vortex as entrances recently, and they can come from the same source as this thing?" ”

The person who reported first nodded at him: "I'm afraid it's related, you should all know that there will be output after solving the weirdness in the vortex, and the person who enters the transfer altar and then comes out will become the so-called professional, if the professional clears the vortex secret realm, you can get additional rewards." ”

Just now, the man asked again: "Does Director Liu know what kind of combat power that the so-called professional can reach?" ”

Director Liu glanced at a certain adult suspended in mid-air, hesitated for a moment and replied: "The combat power of the professional is suspected to be related to the so-called level, after killing the cultivator or the strangeness in the secret realm, the practitioner can obtain something called 'experience', and after reaching a certain amount of experience, the level of the professional can be increased.

At present, the two professional levels captured by the shadow guards, one is seventeen, and the other is thirty-one, in addition to the huge difference in physique, the strength of the ability is also very different, and the same release of low-level abilities, the latter is several times stronger than the former, according to the latter, every ten levels of suspicion of the level, the ability they call 'skill' will be a few points stronger. ”

The man took a deep breath and said astringently, "If you really use killing people as a way to improve your ability, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos." ”

After saying this, everyone present was in their hearts, this information Fengying Building has not yet been disclosed, and they are also the first to hear it, thinking that Director Liu dares to say it directly today, I am afraid that several adults have confirmed it, and tacitly agreed to disclose it to these people present.

There was silence for a while, only the rain was falling, but the sound of the rain that sounded calm in the past was difficult to soothe the uneasiness in the hearts of the people present, and they were even thinking about whether this so-called professional system was related to this 10,000-year catastrophe.

"Alright."

Seeing that there was silence for a long time, the figure suspended in the air spoke again.

"No matter where this so-called profession comes from, what we can do is to strengthen our own body, strengthen the university palace, and strengthen Jiang Guo, and only when our own strength is raised can we have the confidence to fight against the catastrophe that may come." His words are basically affirming everyone's speculation.

"The Academy has never been a self-contained institution, and we are not people who are afraid of change, and now that we have the opportunity to become professionals, we naturally cannot be afraid of some worries in our hearts, and we can get in touch with the professional system one day earlier, and we can also be familiar with the changes in the world one step earlier, and of course we must take the risks that pioneers should take.

The altar can only provide one person at a time to change classes, and it will disappear after use, everyone, do anyone want to seize this opportunity? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, many people present turned their eyes to someone who was standing, and that person also took a few steps forward, causing the other people who had been interested in stopping their movements for a moment.

Levitating the man's jaw: "Okay, Changqiu, then you can go." ”

This young man called "Changqiu" has a handsome face, a high nose, his eyes are full of resolute and cold light, and his sword eyebrows reveal a sharp meaning.

Just as he approached the altar, the four gargoyles in the corner of the altar suddenly opened their scarlet eyes, and the next moment, their blade-like wings spread out, and their bodies bounced from the four corners of the altar and shot at the young man, like lightning that pierced the night, and the next moment they came suddenly, and their speed was so fierce that it is difficult to describe in words.

Wei Feng, who was lying on the head of the bed, suddenly bounced up, the strength of these four gargoyles was wrong, it was too wrong, the rain clearly reflected the strength and speed of their wings, which was by no means comparable to the four provoked by Zhai Zhiming, and they were more than dozens or hundreds of times stronger.

The two are not appropriate to describe strong men and children, and can only be compared to humans and ants.

If Zhai Zhiming was facing a gargoyle of this strength at that time, let alone one enemy four, even one hundred enemies and four would not be enough for the other party to kill instantly.

And the young man in the field had a calm look, and there was no fear in his eyes in the face of the four gargoyles who rushed in, and the arm holding the sword moved slightly, and a sword light that seemed particularly shining in the dark night slashed, and the four gargoyles split into eight sections and fell to the ground with a bang.

Looking at the young man again, his long sword had already been sheathed, if it weren't for the evidence of the wreckage on the ground, he wouldn't even be sure if he had just taken out the sword, so he stepped on the altar step by step along the stone steps, walked to the center of the six-pointed star and stood with his eyes closed, and his consciousness entered the transfer hall.

No matter how long his consciousness felt in the transfer hall, there was only one moment in the real world, and the next moment, his eyelids moved slightly as if they were about to open, and at the same time, the altar under his feet quickly faded and was about to disappear in an instant.

A certain figure that had been hanging in the air and had never said a word suddenly moved at this moment, only to see his big hand swing down like thunder, and in his hand, a long knife with a strange shape also changed from virtual to real in the process.

At the same time as the long knife was cut down, his figure also continued to flicker all over the altar, and in less than a blink of an eye, tens of thousands of knives had been swung, but the sword lights that cut the space were all annihilated on the altar itself, and the altar was not damaged in the slightest.

Even those other than him were not sure if each of these swords had actually reached the altar.

It wasn't until the last moment before the altar disappeared that he slashed at the fallen gargoyle that finally erupted into a violent slashing sound.

In the next moment, the altar disappeared, and a young man named Changqiu appeared on the ground and opened his eyes, and the one who took out the knife, the long knife in his hand also disappeared at the same time, and he only opened his hand to suck something that he had just cut into his hand, nodded to the others, and then disappeared in place.

The rest of the group said nothing about his sudden outburst, and after glancing at each other, they also disappeared in place.

Only the figure that spoke earlier floated before disappearing: "Changqiu, you study it yourself first, and I'll call you over later." ”

The young man named Changqiu felt the sword intent still remaining in this space, and even the other people said goodbye to him as if they hadn't heard it, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

(End of chapter)