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Chapter 1206 In his eyes, the formation is just a decoration

Mo Zhong said without fear of the other party, "Quota for Kyushu."

When everyone heard this, the place immediately felt like a vegetable market.

"Are these people crazy? Do you want a quota in Kyushu?"

"No, do they think it's so easy to get a place in Kyushu?"

Mo Zhong was puzzled that a Jiuzhou quota was so precious, and that countless people found it difficult to obtain it.

The red captain's face darkened, but the band leader couldn't help laughing, "Quota for Kyushu? Do you know how many are there in our Alliance Tribe each year?"

"The few are not important, the important thing is that we need them." The demon heavy man said arrogantly, while the red captain became gloomy and said, "Give me a spell."

"Yes." At this time, a group of people holding big flags appeared and formed a trap, trapping Mo Zhong and others inside.

Yu Lao quickly persuaded, "Captain Red, let them try it."

The red captain said coldly, "Old Yu, you should know that the quota for Kyushu requires a layer of screening. Do you think they can get it?"

Yu Lao had nothing to say, but the Mo Zhong said, "There's nothing we can't get!"

Captain Red knew that Mo Zhong was powerful, so he said coldly, "Then I'll give you a chance."

"What chance?" Mo Zhong glared, and the red captain said, "If you can break this formation, I will give you a chance to sign up. But if you can't come out within an hour, then you have to abandon your cultivation. What?

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The people present immediately started talking heatedly, and the elder Yu frowned, "Captain Red, this formation is a very strong trap. Even the elders, let alone them, cannot break it."

The red captain ignored it, "I have given them a chance, and whether they can get the registration qualification depends on this hour."

Mo Zhong said with vigor, "Okay, I'll break it for you right now."

I saw Mo Zhong begin to transform into a demon, and then the air channels in his body surged to hundreds of millions, and then he started to use crazy attack formations.

But the formation remained motionless, and the flag bearers who maintained the formation all laughed strangely.

The band leader even laughed, "Devil, this formation has very strong defense, so it's impossible for you to break through it."

Mo Zhong was extremely depressed, even after using all kinds of strength, he couldn't shake it, and he became anxious.

"I'll do it," Lin Tian said, while Mo Zhong wondered, "Can you do it?"

"What do you think?" Lin Tian smiled and looked at Mo Zhong. Mo Zhong knew that Lin Tian was capable, but refused to admit it, and said shamelessly, "Okay, it just so happens that I am tired, and you are here to help."

"Shameless." After Lin Tian said these three words, Mo Zhong acted as if he hadn't heard.

But the band leader outside laughed, "Boy, even he can't do it. How can you do it with such little ability?"

Lin Tian did not speak, but released three hundred thousand air channels, and then walked step by step to the edge of the formation.

When everyone saw that Lin Tian only had 300,000 air channels, they burst into laughter.

The band leader even joked, "Boy, he has at least 50 million air channels. If it skyrockets, there are hundreds of millions. What about you? Three hundred thousand? Do you think it's a kid playing a game?"

"Ha ha!"

Everyone laughed, but Captain Red couldn't stand it anymore, "Boy, you only have one hour, how much time are you wasting?"

Lin Tian was very calm, and put one hand on the formation, then smiled evilly.

The next moment, the surrounding formations shook, and the flag bearers were all shocked, "Captain Red, the power of this flag is disappearing."

Captain Red frowned, while the others were curious about what was going on.

Then everyone saw something even more terrifying, that is, all of the flags suddenly flew to Lin Tian's hands, and the formation collapsed without any attack.

The people present were stunned. Although Mo Zhong knew that Lin Tian was powerful, he was still a little dissatisfied when he saw how easily he could break the formation. "If you don't break it, I can break it too."

"Oh? Really?" Lin Tian smiled at him, and Mo Zhong turned his head shamelessly, stared at the red captain and shouted, "We won, can we sign up?"

Captain Red's face looked ugly at the moment, but with so many people watching, he could only admit defeat and said, "You actually won, so I'll just let you sign up."

The band leader was very unwilling, and the red captain led them away and asked on the way, "Which of you wants to sign up?"

Mo Zhong said, "Me."

Lin Tian also said, "And me."

Hearing that Lin Tian also wanted to participate, the guards all had strange expressions. After all, Lin Tian had a talent of 300,000 Qi Dao. Even if he could break the formation just now, it only meant that his formation was powerful, but his strength was very weak.

In particular, the band leader was very relieved after hearing this and said, "Three hundred thousand air channels? I guess I just signed up and was killed in the first level."

Captain Red also stared at Lin Tiandao, "Have you thought about it carefully? The people who signed up are all people with tens of millions of Qi channels or strong Holy Spirits. I don't know how your Holy Spirit is?"

After hearing about the Holy Spirit, everyone wanted to see if this man with only 300,000 Qi Dao had a strong Holy Spirit.

Unexpectedly, Lin Tian replied, "There is no Holy Spirit."

"No Holy Spirit?" Captain Red was stunned for a moment, and Mo Zhong also said, "Neither do I!"

Captain Red stared at the two men and said strangely, "You want a quota without the Holy Spirit? Don't you think it's too arrogant?"

"Don't worry about whether you're crazy or not, as long as you know that we won." The Demonic Commander said proudly, and the red captain frowned, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the competition for this quota is fierce, so it is divided into six levels, and the first level

It is a knockout round, held every day, and then the three winners will enter the second level. This second level, held once every ten days, is still a knockout round. From thirty people, three people are selected, and the third one behind them

It gets even more difficult from the beginning, are you sure you want to continue?"

"Go on, what are you afraid of?" Mo Zhong didn't take it seriously at all, and the red captain had no choice but to say no more and instead led them forward.

However, the band leader secretly asked people to spread the news, saying that the Demon King was in the Tianlong Alliance tribe.

All of a sudden, people from all over came rushing over, trying to find an opportunity to clean up the demon.

Mo Zhong didn't know what happened until he followed Captain Hong's arrangement and came to a square, where many people gathered.

Some of these people are from the Tianlong Alliance tribe, and some are from other places. The purpose is the same, all to compete for places.

Therefore, it was very lively here, but Mo Zhong looked at Yu Lao curiously, "Are there others who are not from your tribe here?"

"Yes, the top ten alliance tribes are the assessment points for Kyushu quota. Other casual cultivators or those who have not joined the top ten alliance tribes can sign up, but they must follow the rules." The elder explained.

Mo Zhong said loudly, "That's quite interesting."

However, Yu Lao was worried, "It is very difficult, especially because there are many hidden masters who can kill people instantly, so there are often heavy casualties in the first level."


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