Di Liangkong sneered disdainfully: "That's troublesome. I have a bad memory, and I can't remember the name of a loser."
Jin Le nodded: "You have a chance to remember."
After speaking, he bowed to the Song monarch and then took the initiative to enter the transmission channel.
As a result, there were only eight candidates left.
One person is eliminated in one round of trial training. At first glance, the elimination rate may not be high, but the cruelty is by no means less than any trial they have experienced before.
Without him, what determines the intensity of competition is not the level itself, but the quality of the competitors.
There is no doubt that the group of people in front of them are the strongest competitors they have ever come into contact with.
And this is just the beginning.
Everyone looked at Lord Song together, waiting for him to announce the contents of the next round of trial training.
The Song monarch announced: "You will have one day to rest, and then the third round will begin."
It's called a white prison. There's really no light at all outside, so it's very different from a white hole.
Everyone said nothing in the dark, but they didn't say anything.
This sentence made everyone's scalp numb, and they immediately moved away from Di Liankong.
Others have limited spiritual consciousness, but my will to the world is affected by the white prison. At this moment, I can clearly see every plant and tree in the white prison.
Di Liankong was furious: "Isn't it boring?"
Everyone looked at each other in shock.
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Everything else is not normal.
Di Lian had nothing to say.
No one counts, as long as we are given a chance, we can really transform ourselves.
Wu Xin suddenly said: "He has nothing on his back."
We can't be sure about the black cell. There must be some kind of evil being imprisoned in the white cell behind us.
This ghost doll actually made a silent gesture towards me!
When all four people retreated, the white prison was closed.
The Song monarch said for the first time: "I wish them bad luck."
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But the problem is that Wu Xinliang has already noticed that everyone is carrying it on his back, so what can he do to break it out?
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Wu Xin looked at me strangely, and was told that he was looking at the big figure in front of Di Liangkong's back.
The dark prisoner's eyes flashed: "Evil?"
"He thinks you're teasing him?"
Several other candidates also showed solemn expressions.
Moreover, the entire space is very empty and there are no obstacles.
You Qi can't look around with his spiritual consciousness. If something is lying in front of his back, no matter how heavy it is, Di Liankong will not be able to notice it at all.
However, the difference between it and the special child is that the older child is furry all over, especially its eyes, which are not human eyes, but surprisingly have vertical pupils.
The rest of the people were still exploring carefully, but the black cell suddenly stopped.
That aura was not the same as the scarlet ancient ape I encountered later, but it was generally the same type of aura.
"Remember, you have to lose control."
By uncovering the source of the evil aura, we people will be able to be at ease.
The rest of the people were eight meters away from me, so it was obvious that they were here.
Everyone was frightened, while Wu Xin quietly observed the performance of the ghost doll in the dark.
I seemed to really know that there was a ghost doll hanging under me.
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Wu Xinliang was also surprised. I checked around myself and found nothing.
In other words, we are not required to get rid of the ghost doll.
The rest of the people were also beating the drums from their hearts.
In other words, even if you can see it with the naked eye, your seven senses are not locked.
None of us know the inside story, and no one knows the inside story, but no matter what it is, it is very vague and the next step is definitely bad.
For a moment, the evil and chaotic aura coming out of the place made everyone present feel numb.
Since the Tiandaoyuan locked him up in that white prison and used it as part of the eighth round of trials and selections, there must be no deep meaning.
Heilao's eyelids twitched.
Black Prison immediately stopped talking and said casually: "Maybe you saw it wrong."
At that time, Di Liankong cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, are you competing with each other in that round? You suggest that we put aside our grudges and tide over the difficulties together. That would be a bad thing for your family."
However, they continued to give a special break time, and naturally everyone would not let it go. They immediately raced against time and continued to immerse themselves in studying the results and paradigms in their hands.
Lin Yi nodded secretly and had to say that it was indeed a monster concentration camp.
Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the more complex the requirements, the lower the difficulty.
One day later.
The more I behaved like that in the dark prison, the more I felt terrified.
But judging from my performance at the moment, it’s not fake.
The less movement there is around, the more permeable the whole atmosphere becomes.
Wu Xinliang hummed hotly: "Brother Lin, is that interesting? You deny that there is no quarrel between us, but the small situation is more important. At that time, it is necessary to deliberately tease you, right?"
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Combined with the information revealed by Shi Youshuang later, one of the core responsibilities of Tiandaoyuan is not to eliminate the evil spirits in the domain that emerge from various places.
Di Liankong's good performance in the next round did make us wary, but the level in front of us did not say how many people must be eliminated, nor was there a limit on the number of people who could pass the level. Is there any direct competition between the two?
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Regarding the specific content of the third round of trials and selections, not a word was said.
Spend a day outside the white prison.
"The requirements are very complicated. It doesn't matter what method they use to stay outside the white prison for a full day."
It is worth mentioning that the requirements for that round of trial selection were only for us to stay in a white cell for a full day, and there were no other requirements.
I'm not sure that it's not a demon in the domain.
If that place is abnormal, there is no doubt about it.
After saying that, and waiting for everyone to ask questions, they saw me pulling with one hand, and a pitch-white cavity appeared behind my face.
No matter what the content of the next trial training is, it is always true that the more strength you have, the more possibility of passing the test.
It's just that the increasingly dense evil atmosphere outside is really making people feel hairy in their hearts.
The bad news is that the white prison was small, only half the size of a football field.
Even if everyone could only detect an eight-meter range, it would still take a long time to scan the entire white prison.
Only Di Liang was missing an eight-year-old child.
The bad thing is that everyone can still emit spiritual consciousness regression detection, but because of the physical suppression of the surrounding environment, the detection range of everyone's spiritual consciousness is very unlimited, and they can only see the blurry scene eight meters around them at least.
Compared to the day before, everyone's condition was significantly better, and the aura intensity of several of them had significantly improved.
Everyone looked at each other and entered one after another in silence.
The eight new candidates gathered together again.
Lord Song looked at everyone and said, "It seems that they have all taken a break. Next, we will announce the content of the eighth round of trials and selections."
Di Liankong's suggestion seemed reasonable at best.
When talented people of a slightly lower level retreat, let alone survive the trials and eliminations, just the pressure of those around them who are constantly improving at a rapid pace can drive people crazy.