The recruitment for generals was held on this day. After leaving the teahouse, Jiang Chen came to the registration location.
Located in the center of Sword God City, in a wide square.
Countless soldiers stood at the edge of the square, isolating the crowd from outside. At the same time, people from the Wuliang Sword Sect could be seen decorating something in the square.
It started in the morning and is almost completed now.
When the elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect appeared, the people who had been looking forward to it gradually became excited.
People's eyes fell on several armored warriors surrounded by elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect.
On their chest armor, there is the unique totem of the Feilong Dynasty, a dragon with fangs and claws, soaring into the clouds and mists.
"The Feilong Dynasty recruits five generals to resist the rebels. While the man is still alive, he should establish supreme military exploits and achieve extraordinary things."
"Those who become generals will become generals of the Feilong Dynasty. We will not treat you unfairly in terms of benefits and benefits, and we guarantee that you will become a venerable person in the shortest possible time."
The warriors of the Feilong Dynasty spoke very directly, without beating around the bush, and told everyone this straightforwardly.
Then the elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect stood up and said: "The five generals are selected through a fair and just method. Everyone in the city today is eligible."
"Now those who are interested can enter the square."
With these words, the soldiers in the city retreated left and right to make way.
The crowd hesitated for a while, and then some young people entered the square. Soon there were more and more people, numbering in the thousands.
Jiang Chen is also included.
Interestingly, he found that the positions of the people in the square were very interesting. Whether they recognized them or not, they were all based on their battle rings.
The person with the golden battle ring stands on the innermost side, and the person with the white battle ring is on the outermost side.
People like him who don't even have a battle ring are naturally on the edge.
Jiang Chen's height took advantage of him. When he raised his head, he saw the few talents with golden battle rings at the very back.
There are six in total, and each has a golden war ring on the right sleeve.
There were nine battle rings of various colors, which Jiang Chen knew about, but looking back, he seemed to have never seen two golden battle rings.
"Could it be that the battle ring is not only for the Tongtian realm, so a golden battle ring is already the limit of the Tongtian realm?"
It is possible that those with golden battle rings that Jiang Chen saw were already at the limit of the Heaven-Bearing Realm, almost one step closer to becoming a venerable one.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen found Peng Ying's sister, Peng Lan, from among the six people.
It's not that Jiang Chen knows each other, it's just that the looks of the siblings are easy to recognize, not to mention that Peng Ying and Peng Lan are very similar.
Fortunately, Peng Ying's appearance is considered passable, and Peng Lan, who is called Shuangjiao, does have good looks.
However, Peng Lan seemed to be in a bad mood and frowned.
Because she already knew that her brother had been kicked out of Sword God City, she finally went to the elders of the sect to settle the matter.
At this time, Peng Ying was also in the square, standing among the group of people with silver battle rings, looking around, looking for Jiang Chen, and then told her sister.
Directly above the square, the elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect asked for instructions from a warrior from the Feilong Dynasty.
"General Mu, can we start?"
This General Mu has an extraordinary status, and the other armored warriors all obey his orders.
General Mu glanced at the crowd in the square, his black eyebrows furrowed.
"These people are still children."
The general looks mighty and mighty on the outside, but on the inside he has feelings that others cannot imagine.
These people in the square may have killed people and experienced life-and-death battles.
However, going to the battlefield is another matter entirely.
There is a difference between a true warrior and a warrior.
"let's start."
However, he could not resist the order from above, so he had to speak coldly.
Immediately, the square instruments placed in the square began to operate. They were square wooden boxes, almost as tall as a person. They could not see clearly what was inside. All they knew was that energy was blooming inside, and it gradually made a roaring sound.
"Don't be nervous. This is a test. You all sit down. If you can persist in the next quarter of an hour, you will enter the first round."
The elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect said.
After hearing this, the people in the square were no longer nervous, but instead sat down with anticipation.
Especially for people below the silver battle ring, no one knows how to select generals before starting.
If it were just based on strength, then the six golden battle rings would not be enough to allocate five places.
Now it seems that there is some hope.
"Illusion array?"
Compared to the others who were relaxed, Jiang Chen was a little nervous and stared at the wooden boxes.
The phantom formation is the most difficult of all formations. Once you fall into it, the problem you face is not how to break the formation, but how to restore yourself to the state of breaking the formation.
It's like a person who is dizzy but still writes a book.
If it were a separate test, Jiang Chen probably wouldn't do it, because that would be equivalent to putting his life in the hands of others.
But with so many people, Jiang Chen can rest assured.
At this time, the energy running under the wooden box became more and more intense, and finally a dazzling light rose into the sky.
The people watching the excitement outside the square immediately backed away.
After opening their eyes, people found that the square was surrounded by twelve red light pillars.
The young man inside couldn't help but close his eyes, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.
Ahhh!
Suddenly, a hoarse, lung-splitting scream sounded from the crowd.
No matter what kind of battle rings are on people's sleeves, they are no exception. It is not pain, but a kind of mental torture that makes people dare not think about what they have encountered.
"I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore!"
A genius with a silver battle ring shouted, then stood up and ran out of the square quickly, disappearing into the crowd without waiting for anyone to ask what happened to him.
"well."
General Mu shook his head. He couldn't bear the magic formation at the beginning. When the time comes to go to the battlefield, wouldn't he be so scared that he wet his pants?
"General Mu, there are many people here who don't know where they come from. The disciples of my Wuliang Sword Sect are all doing pretty well."
The elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect said that he did not want some outsiders to affect the Feilong Dynasty's impression of the Wuliang Sword Sect.
"Let's take a look, Elder Li. Is your best disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect here?" General Mu asked.
Elder Li in his mouth was calm and said with a smile: "Excellence depends on different standards. If the Feilong Dynasty does not have requirements below the realm of the Venerable, our Wuliang Sword Sect will definitely have more outstanding disciples, but the Venerable
Below, our Peng Lan is the best."
"She?"
General Mu was hesitant. Females were still not suitable for the battlefield.
"Yes, Peng Lan will definitely become one of the five places." Elder Li said confidently.