"Assemble!" Following the leopard's sharp copper whistle, the surviving teenagers regrouped.
The silver fox's eyes swept over the devastated surroundings, the corpses buried in the ruins, the injured groaning in a pool of blood, and the three "beasts" who were tightly tied and howling and struggling wildly. The casualty data has been calculated: seven people were seriously injured.
, six people were attacked by beastly nature, three of them were captured and three were killed. Including the young man who fell to death and No. 49, the death toll was as high as fifteen.
The three beasts will be sent to the secret experimental base. The seven seriously injured teenagers have broken spines or femurs. Unless they master psychic skills and hunt anti-life to repair their bodies, even if they recover from their injuries, they will still be disabled, and what awaits them is the same.
Sliced and studied.
"This is the price." Silver Fox looked at the twenty-four figures standing upright with a heavy tone. "Everything you gain has to pay a price, especially strength. I grieve for the dead and feel sorry for the losers." He wiped out
Wiping the corners of his eyes, he added, "But I am more proud of the survivors! You are the role models of assassins and the elites of the base! The Blood Prison will be yours and ours, but in the final analysis it belongs to you!"
Silver Fox clapped his hands and applauded, with tears in his eyes, and the sparse applause of everyone in the Blood Prison sect sounded all around.
Wu Spider said: "Now verify the effect of the ritual and show your respective fused totems. No. 1, starting with you. Remember, hit with all your strength!"
Ge Ying stepped out of the queue, walked towards the erected sand pile, and took a deep breath. Under his Demon Life Tree, source power gathered and surrounded him, and it actually reached the black lead level. Deep in the source power, there was an ambush.
The bloody pattern of the three-headed dog is looming, breathing in energy.
With a loud roar, Ge Ying punched hard. The three-headed dog jumped out, opened its bloody mouth, and rushed towards the fist with the source of power.
"Bang!" The sand pile shook, debris splashed, and dense holes appeared on the sand pile, shaped like sharp teeth, embedded deeply, and almost penetrated half of the sand pile.
"No. 1, the characteristic of the source force is sharp." Wu Spider looked at the sand pile carefully and began to record. Usually, the source force has no characteristics. Only when a cultivator swallows anti-life can the source force produce various magical effects. Ge Ying only
It is a black lead grade, but the source of power has been integrated into some characteristics of the ferocious beast totem, becoming as sharp as teeth, and even solid sand piles can be pierced. The lethality alone is already at the level of the early gray tin grade.
Although the beast totem is not as magical as the psychic skills, it is at least as capable as the psychic skills in leaping through levels.
"Congratulations, you are the first to reach the black lead level and officially become a warrior." Silver Fox nodded with a smile to show encouragement, "In the future, as your power increases, the beast totem will also grow stronger, and your physical body will get closer to the powerful one.
A vicious beast."
Ge Ying subconsciously glanced at Gao Deng, and held the ferocious three-headed dog in his arms, rushing back to the Demon Fate Tree from his fist.
After a full blow, the source power must flow back before he can continue to exert force. During this period, there will be a fleeting gap, which is easy for the enemy to take advantage of. It was not until the rise of the genius hunter Qi Ya that he created his own combos to make up for the flow of source power.
There was a gap. But Qi Ya disappeared in the Kongyan Cave Earthworm, and the continuous skills were also lost. Therefore, experienced warriors often do not use all their strength, but reserve some energy to adapt to changes.
"No. 2." Wu Zhu read again.
Artest took a step forward and said stiffly: "My ritual seems to have failed and failed to integrate..."
"Shut up, bug! It's up to us to judge whether it fails or not." Hua Bao interrupted Artest impatiently.
Artest waved his fist helplessly and hit the sand pile. "Bang!" A small hole exploded in the sand pile. The color was burnt black and purple, and the punch mark was as clear as an engraving.
Silver Fox and others surrounded the sand pile in surprise, checked repeatedly, touched the heated gravel fragments, and started talking in secret. Artest himself was also stunned, the power of this punch was actually better than that of Ge Ying.
After a while, Wu Zhu announced: "No. 2, the characteristics of Yuanli... are roughly... thunder." Her voice trembled slightly. The characteristics of thunder were extremely powerful and rare.
The most powerful force in the world, Hades, the deputy speaker of the United Council of All Realms, is ranked among the top ten masters of the world because of the thunderous power of psychic skills. No. 2 is just an unqualified apprentice, but he has achieved
With the strength of the mid-level gray tin level, the power of thunder can be seen clearly.
This kid has unlimited potential, so he must win over him! Silver Fox secretly planned, took out a bottle of bright green alchemy potion from his arms, and handed it to Artest personally: "This is a bronze-level healing potion worth three thousand blood points. I will give it to you."
A personal gift in recognition of your outstanding performance in this ceremony."
"Wait a minute." Blood Crow said solemnly, "I suspect that the collapse of the altar is related to No. 2's thunder-killing characteristics. He should be escorted to the headquarters immediately."
Hua Bao's eyes lit up, yes, he found a reason to report to the Lord, and said that there was a thunder boy who damaged the altar, causing it to collapse.
Silver Fox looked at Blood Crow with a smile: "The collapse of the altar may have been due to disrepair, or it may have been a shoddy project of the Sand Cave Clan. How can it be blamed on No. 2? This accident, since
The headquarters has made the final decision, so don’t bother Blood Crow."
Blood Crow snorted coldly and looked at Wu Spider.
"Next, No. 6." Wu Zhu ignored the other party's suggestive look. As long as No. 13 was intact, it would not be her turn to take the blame.
The teenagers demonstrated their own power characteristics in turn, some were "rotation", some were "cracks", and some were "erosion". When it was Crocus's turn to hit, everyone unexpectedly heard a song as vague as mist.
The singing was melodious and ethereal, beautiful and moving. The young people were intoxicated by the lingering sound and completely forgot themselves.
"No. 11, the characteristic of Yuanli is bewitchment. Congratulations, you have become the second black lead level warrior." Wu Spider said enviously, this characteristic should be given to women.
Bewitched? Saffron shook her head, how could the power of the legendary hero be bewitched? The villain really has no eyesight! Under his magic tree, the mermaid curled up like a ball and was being pushed back and forth by the black and white dragons, shaped like two dragons playing with a pearl.
Next, Freckles's blow caused the sand pile to splash out with sparks, becoming black and smoking. The characteristic of the source of power was "Fire Burning". This is also an extremely rare characteristic, and he was rewarded by the Silver Fox with a bottle of hematite-level healing potion.
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"No. 13."
Gordon walked towards the sand pile with a calm expression.
He swung his fist, and the tip of the fist touched the sand pile. There was no sound, and the sand pile did not move at all.
"Hehe!" Several teenagers snickered in glee. Before the laughter stopped, large pieces of powder fell from the sand pile.
Silver Fox frowned slightly, and the sand pile was smashed into a small piece by Gordon, which was nothing surprising. But this small piece was broken into uniform powder, and not a single gravel remained intact, which was extremely surprising.
Wu Spider looked at Gordon in surprise: "The source power characteristic of No. 13 is - crushing, and the warrior level is also black lead level."
Gordon felt slightly relieved when he heard Wu Zhu's conclusion. The survivors' source of energy had developed special characteristics. If he didn't have it, he would inevitably look strange.
In the blow just now, he used one-tenth of the power of the totem's blood. If all that pure and primitive power was used, it would be enough to crush the entire sand pile, and the lethality would be close to the red iron level!
After more than ten minutes, everyone's source power was checked.
"Bugs, now is the time for you to show off your skills." The leopard laughed ferociously and pointed at the dense totem jungle. "There are a lot of resources there waiting for you to harvest! But I want to warn you, don't forget yourselves.
He is an assassin, a warrior who lurks in the darkness. Anyone who is stupid enough to fight a ferocious beast deserves to die!"
Wu Spider continued: "The map sent to you marks a large underground river. The other side of the river is the hunting range of the old members of the Blood Prison Guild. Once you cross the underground river, you will become the prey of others."
Blood Crow hummed: "Everyone must go alone. Cooperation in groups is prohibited. Violators will be directly executed. After a month, you can return to the upper level to rest."
"The hunting has begun, enter in order!" Silver Fox announced in a deep voice, "No. 1, it starts with you!"
Ge Ying ran out first and quickly rushed into the totem jungle. Every half hour, the Blood Prison will arrange for the next boy to enter.
Gordon stood silently, watching Artest, Crocus, and Freckles disappear into the depths of the vines one after another, feeling lonely in his heart for no reason.
"Number 13!" Silver Fox said.
Gordon suddenly noticed a change in the airflow in the distance. He raised his head and saw a wolf vulture as white as snow passing through the sky, circling like a cloud.
"Ghoul." He showed a fleeting smile and jumped up, quietly and silently, like a wolf vulture flying to the end of the world.