Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1288 The Exam Begins

Everyone nodded.

The demonic figure at the head looked at the figure sitting on the chair engraved with the word "running wheel", and motioned, "Brother Jing Sheng."

Cui Jingsheng, the Immortal King of the Wheel, did not speak. He flicked with his fingers, and a black light shot out, stopped when it hit the center of the hall, and was suspended in mid-air.

When everyone took a closer look, they realized that it was a small black tower.

Cui Jingsheng said lightly: "This is a gadget I just made, let's use it together."

Make do with it?
Everyone was a little puzzled when they heard the words, what is this small black tower used for?
The next moment, they understood.

Rumble!
There was a sudden change, and I saw the small black tower blooming with light, gradually becoming larger, and then turned into a hundred-foot-high tower. It fell to the ground with a "boom", causing the entire hall to tremble.

Almost instantly, the small black pagoda the size of a palm turned into a tall black pagoda on Baizhang Heights.

Cui Jingsheng said: "This tower is your battle ground."

The crowd looked at each other in dismay.

Cui Jingsheng said: "Don't look at it as only a hundred feet high, in fact, the space inside this tower is endless, enough for you to play to your heart's content."

Only then did everyone understand the usefulness of this tower.

Wu Lu asked: "Dare to ask my lord Immortal King, what are the rules?"

This is also a question that everyone cares about.

Cui Jingsheng said: "This tower has five floors in total, and there are eleven of you in total. Why don't you fight in groups of two, and every two people occupy a floor. As for the extra one, it will be sent to any floor at random. , that is to say, there will be a group of three duels, this is the first battle, after the first battle, eleven people will win five."

"Then five people are divided into two groups, two-person group and three-person group. This is a middle battle. After the middle battle, five people will win two."

"In the end, the two will have a decisive battle to determine the final winner. This final winner is the real immortal leader."

Cui Jingsheng explained the rules of the final assessment very clearly, and everyone nodded thoughtfully after listening to it. In fact, it was an elimination battle.

Cui Jingsheng said: "Go into the tower. After entering, you will be randomly teleported to each floor. Who will become opponents at that time depends on fate."

Everyone couldn't wait. You must know that the commander of the real immortal can command the existence of all the real immortals participating in the battle in the underworld. This is not only a representative of strength, but also a symbol of power.

No one doesn't want it.

Wu Lu sighed and said, "It's a pity that one of my arms was broken at this time. God, please don't let me meet monster-level opponents."

Looking at his empty arm, all Wu Lu could do at this time was to persuade himself to cheer up, maybe he could catch the leak if he was lucky.

The mentality of Ye Yan and Sha Fang is not as good as that of Wu Lu at this time. With the strength of the two of them, I am afraid that they will be eliminated in the first round. If the two of them happen to be in a trio at the same time, then join forces to kill the other first.

As for the others, they were not as nervous as they were.

Cui Xiang was playing with a few talismans in the corner. He was not studying talismans, but was playing with folding butterflies with talismans. He folded them very skillfully. In just a few breaths, his nimble hands made a Zhang's precious immortal talisman, which can kill ordinary true immortals, folded into a lifelike butterfly, which is Cui Xiang's way of passing the time.

Cui Xiang picked up a paper butterfly and threw it out, maybe he didn't realize how naive this behavior was.

The paper butterfly drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed smoothly on the head of a murderous woman, caught in her pale hair.

Po Zhi, who was practicing, slowly opened her eyes, reached out and took off the paper butterfly on her head, and turned her head to look at Cui Xiang.

Cui Xiang was stunned by those murderous eyes, and stammered, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm cheap."

Pozhi got up and walked towards Cui Xiang step by step. The two knives on her back reflected the cold light, which made people tremble with fear.

Cui Xiang was a little nervous. On the one hand, Pozhi was too murderous, and on the other hand, he didn't usually talk to others, so how could he communicate with others.

Pozhi came in front of Cui Xiang, her murderous eyes stared straight at Cui Xiang's heart, he could even imagine that Pozhi suddenly pulled out the knife behind her back, and cut off his head without hesitation.

"It's okay." Pozhi's voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded more like a man's voice. This may be the reason why she was unwilling to speak. She returned the paper butterfly to Cui Xiang, then sat back and continued to practice.

Cui Xiang did not expect that this woman who exudes the smell of killing all over her body does not seem to be as bloodthirsty as she looks, and her personality and temperament are somewhat inconsistent.

Yan Nan became taciturn, no longer as confident as before, and the faint smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared, and she didn't know how long she would be sad about Meng Luoluo.

Mo Zhu's eyes wandered back and forth on Su Bujin like a poisonous snake, and he smiled charmingly: "Su Bujin, I really hope that I will be the first to meet you, after all, with a dead waiter as powerful as you, I might Never in this lifetime.”

Fan Wenyue whispered in Fan He's ear: "Brother, who do you think will win this time?"

Fanhe said without hesitation: "Me."

Fan Wenyue rolled her eyes and said: "You can pull it down, you can't even catch your brother-in-law's move, there is no hope of winning, you should pray that you don't get hurt."

Fan He looked resolutely and said: "I came here to fight for the leadership. May I ask who is not thinking this way? Even if the opponent is strong, no one is willing to be a foil. What I am winning is that small hope. , besides, last time I was somewhat careless, but this time I will not underestimate the enemy like last time, I think I still have hope."

Fan Wenyue saw that Fan He was full of confidence, so she didn't hit him again, but looked back and forth between Su Bujin and Li Cheng's tomb, "I'm curious, is it your brother-in-law who is stronger, or our uncle, the girl?" stronger."

To be honest, Fanhe was also a little curious about this question. He didn't know Su Bujin's strength at first, but he didn't realize that it was a statue not weaker than Li Cheng's tomb until he saw Su Bujin's performance in the Immortal King's Space with his own eyes. It's right to think about it, after all, it's the blood of the gambling uncle, so it would be strange if it wasn't outstanding.

At this time, Cui Jingsheng said: "If there is no problem, let's start quickly."

"Wait." A somewhat abrupt voice sounded inappropriately, and no one would have thought that someone would suddenly speak at this time.

(End of this chapter)