100,000 people poured into a forest, even if the forest was big enough and the trees were dense enough, it still couldn't hide the dense figures inside, and the assessment was only a few minutes into it, and everyone outside the forest faintly smelled it, and a strong smell of blood wafted out, and everyone knew in their hearts that someone was dead, and there was more than one, otherwise even if there was a wind, it would be impossible to make the breath so strong and persistent.

"This has just begun, and there have been dead people, and when the assessment is over, I'm afraid that more than half of the people will die!" Makino Changfeng's eyes were inexplicable, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad.

"Half is enough, 10,000 or less out of 100,000 people can meet my requirements. Mengjiao said lightly, ignoring the surrounding guys, because of his words, his eyes widened, he was a person who had personally experienced the siege of the beast clan, and he could best understand the tense atmosphere, but what is the situation in Kyoto? It's better to let these people see blood, one out of ten is not an elite, but in the face of the beast clan, it will not become a soft-footed shrimp in the future, then it is barely qualified.

Meng Jiao's words were full of blood, which made everyone fall into silence, especially those students of the Martial God Academy, after looking at each other, their eyes were full of luck. If they are two by two, let alone fighting with the peak of the day after tomorrow, even if they are congenital for the first half step, they will not be afraid, but if they are in a chaotic environment, you can block the front and ensure that you are behind you, will it be safe? The human heart is unpredictable, who can be sure that the companion will be powerful? This seemingly simple battle for the woods is like a meat grinder, and life will disappear every moment.

"In the beginning, people who were not strong died the fastest. The brave reunion of people, the same death, only those who are strong, good brains, can live to zuihou, and this is the talent that the Royal Beast City needs. A teacher who was in charge of greeting the candidates, saw a few figures, walked out of the woods, and immediately greeted them, "Of course, if you are lucky." Being able to grab ten wooden cards in the chaos is considered a victory, after all, luck is also a kind of strength!"

"This old guy, no one can be offended!" Dugu Wuming snorted coldly, sneering at the teacher's words, his previous words were obviously slapping Mengjiao's sycophants, and the later paragraphs. is to show loyalty to Makino Nagafeng and others, and it is intended to tell everyone that no matter whether the candidates who come out rely on their own efforts or not. He doesn't care about the wooden cards he gets, and he doesn't care about the process of victory, just look at the result.

The murderous aura in the forest is getting stronger and stronger. Slowly rising into the sky, it mixed with the water vapor in the void, turning into blood-red snowflakes and falling down. It fell to the ground and stained the ground red.

Mengjiao stretched out his hand, caught a snowflake, and said, "This snowflake melts into the hand and turns into steam, as if there is nothing left." It's just that it changes in different forms, this martial arts move, when it makes a move, it is this move, and when it comes to the front of you, it becomes another move, the antelope hangs its horns, and there is no trace to be found. If someone can understand this layer, they can also rank in the top ten among the innate martial artists, and they can be regarded as a master who is not big or small. ”

"Being able to say such a truth from a snowflake, Brother Meng's understanding is outstanding, which is really beyond our comparison. Makino Nagafeng silently stared at the snowflakes falling in the sky, and there was a sense of wonder in his heart. This piece of snowflakes is like this mass of living beings falling to the ground, and for this place today, it is nothing more than a passerby. He doesn't look big on the outside, but his real age has already passed two hundred years old, but his qualifications are limited, so he has not been able to break through to the late congenital stage.

If it is an ordinary martial artist, explain to the snow, Makino Changfeng is afraid that it will be the first time, and he will send a slap in the face, the road of martial arts has tens of millions of branches, and the moves are endless, how can it be summed up in one or two sentences? There is a way for everything in heaven and earth, if you can grasp it all the time, I am afraid that you will have broken through to the late stage of congenital by now!

I have to say that Makino Changfeng is a doer, just had some ideas, and immediately gave action, condensed his spiritual power, constantly observed those snowflakes, opened his eyes after a while, and said suspiciously, "This snow, really contains the truth of heaven and earth?"

"Everything in heaven and earth has its own value of existence, just like this snow, it seems to be condensed by murderous aura, mixed with blood, but when it falls on the ground, the murderous aura immediately dissipates, and the rest is not just water vapor? We warriors fight for our lives with the heavens, and it seems that we have gained benefits, but how long can we live the day after tomorrow? More than 200 years old, how long can we live from the congenital? More than 1,000 years old! Heaven and earth are boundless and will never be broken, and we are no different from ordinary people, the only difference is that the time we have been a guest is a difference between a longer time and a shorter time. ”

When Meng Jiao spoke, he didn't notice at all that on the surface of his body, wisps of hazy light appeared on the surface of his body, and then disappeared, that was the liliang of time, when Song Ru used reversal of time and space on him, he reversed hundreds of years in one breath, making his body, more or less absorb some time liliang, usually hidden in the body, now he perceives the heaven and earth, and is immediately attracted out, but these liliang are still too weak, let alone become supernatural powers, even if it becomes a slightly powerful move, it is difficult, just at the moment when his words fell, those liliang all disappeared, waiting for the next appearance.

"Cultivation, isn't it just to go against the laws of this heaven and earth, to compete with this heaven and earth, in order to prolong life, in order to seek immortality! But between heaven and earth, can there be immortal people?" Dugu Wuming muttered, he was a person with understanding, even if he didn't feel the life and death qi in the snow, there was still a question in his heart. This is a sigh born in the face of 100,000 lives, constantly fighting in front of her, and it is likely that there will be no one in ten, and the acquired martial artist is for her. It is not how strong it is, but for the innate martial artists, it is even weaker than ants, so is there still a realm above the innate realm? If so, then the existence above the innate beings, do they also feel this way? Cultivation is endless, since sooner or later they will die, then why waste their efforts, in the world, is there really such a realm of immortality and immortality? This kind of question is getting stronger and stronger. It was hard for him to suppress until it became a problem and he spoke out.

"The snowflakes turned into mist and continued to rise, still existing between heaven and earth. And human flesh and blood, once decayed, once perished, it will be like a lamp going out and will never exist. Speaking of which, human beings are not as good as this snowflake after all. It's just that the snowflakes change in cycles between the water mist. And the life and soul of human beings, is it true that there is no one who has jumped out of reincarnation and survived forever? I don't think it maybe!" Mengjiao felt that since all things in heaven and earth operate, there is a reincarnation, and human beings are a part of all things in heaven and earth. This law of samsara should also be followed. Since there is reincarnation, there must be beings who do not participate in reincarnation, just like the secret realm of reincarnation, those who live in the task shijie. Why don't they regard themselves as real people? Some of them can fly through the sky and the earth, and some of them can travel through the void as if they were nothing. Who would believe that they are false, that they are the props used by the Lord God to cultivate reincarnation?

"The secret realm of reincarnation, how similar is it to the shijie I live in! The strongest innate powerhouse can only fly thousands of meters in the air, but the sky is ten thousand meters high, and the law is a net, who can escape? Maybe at the limit of that day, like the main god, there is a supreme being, who is looking at us, he regards everything that happens here as fun, and treats us people as a game to pass the time when he is bored, if this is the case, how terrible it is!" When he had never been in contact with the secret realm of reincarnation, he wouldn't have thought like that, but now that he knows more, this kind of thought is born and he can't suppress it!

"Someone is out!" An exclamation sounded in his ears, making Mengjiao hide all his thoughts, and keep being ruthless in his heart, it's best that my thoughts are not true, otherwise the day I break through this cage, I will definitely make that bastard look good!

Unlike the people who came out of the woods at the beginning, they could still fish in troubled waters at that time, and it was not difficult to take the opportunity to grab some wooden cards while everyone had not yet determined the hostile relationship, and now they came out of the woods after a fight, and they came out of the pile of dead people, such a person's strength is second to none among their peers, one or two are just that, but thousands of them are added together, it is very impressive, in the past, the warriors in the major cities, spontaneously went to the Royal Beast City, and there may not be one out of ten people, if those warriors, all of them are the same as these people, the survival rate can reach at least halfOn the way to the Imperial Beast City, those beasts are not deadly demons, but a kind of grinding, even scattered beasts are difficult to resist, how to save their lives in the siege of the beast clan? Mengjiao let many candidates fight each other, it looks cruel, the starting point is always haode, several vice presidents in the Martial God Academy also opened these, so they didn't stop it, otherwise if they protested sternly, this assessment method would not be able to pass.

The teacher who is responsible for recording the results, in turn, inspects the candidates who came out of the forest, there is no disgust with the smell of blood on their bodies, behind this teacher, followed by ten students of the Martial God Academy with a straight board computer, they are responsible for classifying the candidates' results, divided into ten different grades, if the results are excellent, and the following assessments are all passed, then naturally they should be taken care of, under the policy tilt, so that they can grow up as soon as possible, and can become a real combat force, if the results are average, then it will be ordinary, whether they can become talents depends on themselves, the two do not seem to be very different, but there is a famous teacher to guide, enough to make anyone take fewer detours, which no one wants to give up. Those people in the forest, before participating in the assessment, also knew this, so some strong people have not yet come out, and they want to plan to get more wooden cards to improve their grades in order to get ahead in the future.

"There's no breath of life in there. ”

The sun above his head was setting towards the west, and I don't know how long it had been, a group of candidates who were tired and full of murderous intent in their eyes walked out of the woods, until a group of people supported a man whose left leg was cut off and his body was covered with knife marks. Maybe there were some wild beasts in the forest in the past, but 100,000 people were fighting in it, what kind of beasts could save their lives? Even if they were innate spirit beasts, it would be difficult for them to get out of their bodies! Hearing the student's report, the teacher nodded, waited for the team, and finished registering the information, and then walked to Mengjiao's side with the ten students who were in charge of recording. Make a gesture that invites you to look at it.

"Have you counted all the people?" Mengjiao didn't say anything, and asked directly.

"The statistics are out. A total of 34,521 people are alive, of which 9,800 are lightly injured and will be back to normal tomorrow, 1,215 are seriously injured and will recover in three days, and 83 are disabled......"

"Okay, I'm not interested in hearing that!" Meng Jiao waved his hand, directly interrupting what the teacher was about to say, "You can just tell Brother Makino about these things." I just want to know one thing, how many people from the Song family have come out alive?"

Mengjiao's voice was not hidden in the slightest, and for the innate martial artists, and even the acquired martial artists, it was as loud as speaking in their ears, those who came out of the woods and had just experienced a life-and-death struggle. Looking at it dumbfounded, they could see that this person, who was not much older than themselves, must have a very high status. Maybe it's this year's examiner, otherwise the teacher in charge of recording wouldn't report to him, but he asked if the people of the Song family were dead. How much hatred does it take to grit your teeth so much that you want the other party to die?!

The teacher in charge of the record. His eyes blinked, he glanced at the computer screen of the student behind him, and said in a slightly dry voice, "The Song family has suffered heavy casualties this time, it seems that they are under siege, and only two of them survived......"

"The two of them survived, their lives are really big!" Meng Jiao sneered, his eyes full of murderous intent, "It's okay, there is an assessment below, I think they won't live long." ”

Mengjiao has never admitted that he is a righteous gentleman, the Song family let him condescend to a corner, unable to break through the innate realm, this kind of big feud is too light even if it is peeling the skin, cramping, deboning and eating meat, if it can make the Song family feel distressed, of course he will spare no effort, anyway, the power is in his own hands, no need to use it in vain! As for what outsiders think, does he need to care about other people's opinions? The road is walked by himself, the face is earned by himself, he likes anything else, he doesn't care if he doesn't like it, as long as he is strong enough, then he can suppress the four poles and eight wildernesses, who can find a fault? This is his pride, there is no doubt, my future is destined to be the strongest, how can I allow others to be the roadblock!

"Today's assessment is over, the living people, all have been qualified, tomorrow at ten o'clock in the morning, the second round of assessment will begin, you can wait at the school gate in advance, we will arrange someone to take you to the square to draw lots, decide who your opponent is, now you can go back!" Makino Changfeng said angrily, the voice came out, like thunder, resounding in everyone's ears, those candidates who were already in poor spirits, cheered, and immediately prepared to leave, at this moment, a team of people and horses came from a distance, the leader was full of iron, a few hundred meters away, and shouted loudly, "Mengjiao." You dare to use such despicable means to deal with our Song family, do you really plan to fight us to the death?"

"Song Ru?!" Meng Jiao squinted his eyes and saw that the first person was tall and imposing, but his ears were ruddy and a little different from the other skin on his face, and when he spoke, his voice was also a little blurred, and after a few careful looks, he immediately recognized that this person was Song Ru, the great elder of the Song family who had cut off his ears and tongue with his limbs cut off his limbs, but after only a few days, he was not only crippled, but he moved freely, and even his strength had recovered to the peak of the middle congenital stage!" The peak powerhouse is really a good means, even a waste person can be cured, if in the Imperial Beast City, those martial artists with crippled hands and feet can have this kind of treatment, my Huaxia will not be in the battle of the beast clan, repeatedly lost. ”

Meng Jiao's words were filled with guns and sticks, which seemed to be surprised that Song Ru had recovered, but in fact he was satirizing the peak powerhouse behind him, with this kind of means, he didn't use it in a daze, and only appeared after the accident of the family he cared for, which was inferior to those ordinary martial artists in the Royal Beast City. Two figures hidden in the depths of the void, one of them heard Meng Jiao's words, and immediately snorted coldly, the sound wave turned into destructive energy, and crushed the surrounding void with thousands of obsessions, he was none other than the peak powerhouse Lao Huo! Even if he knew that the other party was talking about him, he couldn't go out at this time, otherwise wouldn't he confirm the other party's statement and admit that he was a person who didn't care about the overall situation?

Song Ru snorted coldly, his right hand grabbed forward, and a Yuan Qi palm with a radius of five zhang in size burst out of the void and directly attacked Mengjiao, this palm was as smooth as a mirror at the beginning, but it had just condensed into a body, as if it had been dyed with Yan SE, becoming blue and turquoise, and the edge between the five fingers was exposed, "Mengjiao, you have repeatedly fought against my Song family, and today you have used your private power to make my Song family's descendants die tragically, can you be guilty?"

"Know your sister!" Meng Jiao flicked his fingers, and the strong wind whistled and rushed out, directly blocking the incoming Yuan Qi palm, "I really think that your Song family is a good thing, how strong is it, and it can determine life and death at will?" Don't worry, there are still two people left, and when they also return to the West, I will hire a thousand people and blow the horn to send the coffin to your home!" (To be continued......)