"How dare you stop me? Don't you want to be a centurion?" Song Yuchun struggled to break away frantically, but could not break free from the shackles of a ninth-level expert in the Tianwu Realm.
"Young Master, even if your grandfather is here, I don't dare to let you cause trouble here, because Marshal Su Mo is probably watching here from the dark. I am doing this for your own good. There is another thing I have to tell you. Whether I can become a centurion is only related to my own strength and my military exploits, and has nothing to do with your grandfather."
The centurion's words and the ferocious expression he showed at that moment made Song Yuchun stunned. He had long heard that the Netherworld Army had strict military discipline. Unlike his own family, only those with status could do whatever they wanted. Here It is conceivable that a little centurion dared to teach him a lesson.
"In addition, I also thought of a way for the young master. Captain Song Yang is not one of the examiners. You can use his power to punish this guy after entering. What do you think?"
"Okay." Song Yuchun waved his sleeves and glared at Long Chen before swaying towards the Ghost Colosseum.
Long Chen saw all this,
"Thank you very much." When signing up, Long Chen said to the centurion,
"If you listen to my advice, don't go in. I'm warning you because you are so talented and have great potential, even at the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm, that you can play to this extent. It will be better in a few years. You will never meet someone like Song Yuchun, and you are very confident." The centurion glanced at Long Chen, then lowered his head to advise,
"I am very confident now." Long Chen grinned, showing great confidence in his smile,
"Hmm." The centurion found that he had underestimated Long Chen. From Long Chen's smile and words, he could feel that he seemed to be a very stable young man who would not make any risky or desperate moves.
After the registration was completed, Long Chen got his own number and walked into the Ghost Colosseum. Seeing that Long Chen was able to enter, many people were a little dumbfounded. They could only say that this guy is really So mysterious,
Among the peers, there were many people who successfully signed up and walked into the Ghost Colosseum together. The faces of these young people all had nervousness, but faces full of dreams. The Netherworld Army was their dream. After seeing these young people, Long Chen suddenly felt that he was very strange,
"Although I am certainly not as old as them, why do I always feel like I have experienced vicissitudes of life?"
At this point, Long Chen was quite speechless.
Perhaps because he has experienced too much, he takes things like dreams very lightly. What urges him forward is more responsibility, the responsibility for his father's family affection, the responsibility for Lingxi's love, and the responsibility for brother Mo Xiaolang. Responsibilities, it is these responsibilities that urge him to move forward, not dreams,
It's like he never had a dream of his own,
The Ghost Colosseum in front of him was an extremely huge building. Long Chen walked into the tall and empty gate. It was dark inside. Together with others, the clicking footsteps echoed throughout the space. Finally, they were in He saw a bright light in front of him. After walking out of the bright light, Long Chen realized that it was just a small door inside the Colosseum.
At the door, there were quite a few Netherworld troops standing.
"Rookies, just find a seat and sit down first. The selection will not really begin until everyone comes in."
Following the instructions of these Netherworld Army, Long Chen sat down on a wooden seat not far away. There are tens of thousands of such seats, tens of thousands of seats, surrounding the Colosseum below. The Colosseum is A flat and wide black land with many footprints of ferocious beasts and traces of battles. There was a strong smell of blood in the soil. The traces of blood had dried up, but they could still be seen. It can be seen that there should be a large pool of blood before,
This means that many people or beasts died in this place,
The air was filled with a solemn question,
The preparatory Nether Army members who participated in the selection came out from the small door one by one and sat down in the seats surrounding the Colosseum. Since there were tens of thousands of seats, there were only a few hundred people present now, and everyone did not believe each other. The seats were very sparse for a while. There was no one within ten meters of Long Chen.
Long Chen should have arrived relatively early.
This registration is expected to close at noon, and the actual selection is expected to start at this time.
The Colosseum, as the name suggests, is used to fight ferocious beasts. This is also a training method for the Netherworld Army and even ordinary warriors. Long Chen felt waves of vibrations on the ground. It can be seen that in this Colosseum, there should be There are many ferocious beasts raised,
At the same time, there are combat puppet beasts developed by puppet masters here, which also have strong combat power, and even have methods to inspire similar combat skills. There are many puppet masters in the Nether Army.
Contestants are free to choose their opponents. Generally speaking, ferocious beasts are more ferocious, while puppets generally have super attack power, but are more mechanical.
As long as it is recognized by the four examiners, it will be successful.
This selection is estimated to last several days before thousands of people can completely fight and produce thousands of ferocious beasts or puppet beasts. This shows how powerful this Netherworld Army is.
The Netherworld Army conducts a selection every month, which is not considered a grand ceremony, so only four warriors at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm are presided over.
At this time, Long Chen looked at the upper part of the Colosseum, where the Netherworld Army was standing. Surrounded by the Netherworld Army, there were four huge seats, directly in front of the Colosseum. , in this position, you can be condescending and clearly see every detail in the Colosseum, and at the same time, you can release your own majesty.
The four examiners should be sitting in this position after they arrive.
Just like the Big Four, they give people a huge intimidating effect.
The time has not come yet, Long Chen is so bored that he closes his eyes to rest. It is really not easy to enter the Netherworld battlefield. Time gradually passes, and there are more and more characters in this colosseum. Many of them have tens of thousands of seats. The Colosseum is almost half full. There are so many people participating in the selection this time, probably about 5,000 people.
Fortunately, Long Chen chose to come in at the beginning. In this case, he wouldn't have to wait so long.
When there are more people, the surroundings become much noisier. Although the Netherworld Army has strict military discipline and no one dares to speak, some small conversations can be considered quite noisy when combined.
All they talked about was about this selection.
"I heard that the four examiners in this selection are all very strict, and each one is very changeable. Sometimes even if your performance is perfect, they can pick out the thorns in your face and brush you off. This time, they are even more perverted. In total, There are more than 5,000 people participating, and only 100 people have been recruited. Doesn't it mean that if you can't kill your opponent instantly, it's basically impossible to get in."
"Don't worry too much. There are 5,000 people. The four of them will select the most outstanding 100 people. I believe that I have the strength. With my strength, if I still can't be selected, there must be something inside. At worst, if you change the main city, I can still participate."
All kinds of discussions filled Long Chen's ears,
"Sure enough, there is Song Yang, a captain of thousands, who is at the first level of the Divine Martial Realm."
Song Yuchun and Song Yang are definitely related,
"It seems that I have to stand out this time. Otherwise, it is really impossible to get in. I have to show that no one else has anything to say."
Long Chen secretly made up his mind,
Only 100 people entered out of the 5,000 people, and it was actually quite difficult to satisfy the tastes of those four people. Even Long Chen himself was not absolutely sure.
Soon, noon has arrived,
"Look, it's that Ye Xuan." At this moment, a handsome young man, accompanied by several Netherworld soldiers, came inside,
"With his strength, he could have directly joined the Netherworld Army, but he didn't expect that he would also participate in the selection."
"Yeah, I really don't know what this guy is thinking. He's already in the divine martial realm, but he still comes to fight for that spot with us."
"He is using his own strength to prove that he did not get in by relying on connections. It is not like some people. If they have connections, they will try their best to squeeze themselves in. Those who come in by relying on connections will sooner or later die in the Netherworld Army. Within the rules of cruel competition.”
"After you said that, I kind of admire this Ye Xuan."
"He is handsome, young, and has a profound background, strong strength and huge potential. Ye Xuan is simply a perfect person. If I were him, that would be great."
"Yes, and I have such a perfect sister..."
Amid everyone's envious gazes, Ye Xuan found a seat at random. After sitting down, he said nothing and looked at the Colosseum below with a calm expression.
From his demeanor, it was completely impossible to tell that he had suffered a fatal attack last night.
"I wonder if this Ye Xuan knows who killed him that day." Long Chen glanced over there and said,
At this time, an old man wearing ordinary Nether Armor sat down next to Ye Xuan. This old man was a little strange. Long Chen looked at it for a while and determined that this guy should have the strength of the Divine Martial Realm, and not only the Divine Martial Realm, but also the Divine Martial Realm. The first level of the realm,
His senses have always been very keen. By comparing Ye Xuan with this old man, he can roughly determine.
The old man Ye Xuan started talking, with a faint smile on his face.
"This old man must be a senior figure in the Netherworld Army who came to watch. He should be a captain of ten thousand men, commanding ten thousand Netherworld Army."
Ten thousand strong men above the seventh level of the Tianwu Realm can accomplish many things in the entire Nether Palace.