This martial god is too extreme.

Chapter 242 Preliminary Examination Begins

Tick ​​tock~tick tock~
The sticky blood dripped from the gap onto the table.

Countless pitch-black bones built up a black platform, and skulls arranged according to size hung upside down quietly on it, as if watching everything at the moment.

The snow-white leather was pasted on the surrounding walls. The texture of the leather was very strange, delicate, and gave people an indescribable sense of familiarity.

Three huge thrones were laid out on the platform.

Wow! ! !
In front of the throne, flames as dark as the underworld lit up, illuminating the three figures on the throne.

Their bodies were covered by huge robes.

The figure on the far left was wearing a gray robe and exuded an extremely peaceful and warm aura. Anyone who saw him would be unable to help but let down all their defenses.

I wanted to tell him all the suffering I had gone through.

There was a compassionate eye engraved on his robe, and the pupils were moist, as if tears were about to seep out.

"Recently, Zuxing has been a bit lively."

"The madman who studies the old arts is looking for us. The people from the Panlong Dojo have also warned us and even destroyed a very important church of ours on the Imperial Star."

"Even the Federation's military leader is mobilizing the military district's forces to search for our headquarters."

His voice seemed to have some magical power. When his voice fell, the whole world seemed to become quiet and peaceful.

On the throne on the far right, a figure stood up. His robe seemed to be made of blood, seductive and beautiful, yet exuding a dangerous aura. As the blood flowed, it seemed as if a human face passed through it.

"Something went wrong on the Ancestral Star. The Bitter One and Number One wanted to use the flesh and blood of the two Ancestral Star prodigies to revive the apostles, but they failed."

"These are things that must be done for the sake of the Three Gods."

The man's voice was very hoarse, like a traveler who had walked in the desert for countless years. His throat was torn with every word he spoke.

"Indeed, for the sake of the three gods, this is all that must be done." The man in gray robe heard this without any doubt.

The red robe continued to speak.

"It doesn't matter. They can't find us. Before the Pope went into seclusion, he connected the headquarters to the subspace. Even we ourselves don't know where the headquarters is now."

The gray robe nodded slightly and said, "The Pope will never make mistakes. There is just one thing I don't understand. Why would he allow the Sufferer to take the Chengshen statue to Zuxing?"

"If the Pope believed the prophecy was true, it should be the three of us on Zuxing right now, not just a small sufferer."

"If the Lord believes that the prophecy is not true, then why would he give something as important as the Chengshen Statue to the Sufferer?"

The gray robe's voice was still gentle and peaceful.

But at this moment, as his voice fell, the pale human skin around him began to tremble.

"Are you questioning the Pope?" The man in red raised his eyes to look at the man in gray, with scrutiny in his voice.

The gray robe was unmoved and said, "It's not a question, but as archbishops, we have the authority to weigh everything, not just someone's subordinates!"

"What do you mean??"

The red robe's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wow! !

The blood-red robe fluttered, as if it came alive, emitting waves of strange and terrifying light that made people tremble. Countless horrific punishments and tortures were rippling in the blood.

"It's nothing, I just want to remind some people that the Archbishop of our God is not a servant of the Pope!"

"If the Pope had not allowed the statue of the Suffering God to be brought to the Ancestral Star, how could the traces of the Three Gods be destroyed?!"

For the first time, the gray robe showed obvious fluctuations.

His eyes swept across the red robe indifferently.

Buzz! !

The originally trembling white skins became even crazier, and then a horrifying scene appeared. Countless bloody ghost shadows appeared on the white skins. Those ghost shadows squatted on the skins, with chilling murderous light in their eyes.

Hearing this, the red-robed man froze: "The Chengshen statue has been destroyed."

"How is this possible?! That is a statue where the three gods once descended. It has traces of gods on it. It is sacred and indestructible!"

The red-robed man's voice was so excited and violent that the space behind him seemed to be dyed red with blood.

"Nothing is impossible. The Sufferer has sent a message that the Shadow Clan of the Seven Alliances destroyed the Chengshen statue and is planning to assassinate our spirit host."

The man in gray robe spoke calmly.

"The Seven Alliances!! The Seven Alliances!! How dare they, how dare they!!"

The man in red robe muttered in a low voice, his voice sounding a bit crazy.

The man in gray was not surprised by his behavior. He was the most loyal mad dog in the entire Holy See, a maniac who had walked to this position step by step on a bloody road.

He cannot tolerate anything that offends the three gods.

However, the real master of this mad dog is not faith, not the three gods, but the Pope.

This was something that the Gray Robe, who valued faith as their life, could not tolerate.

"It was because your Pope allowed the Sufferers to take away the statue of Chengshen that all this happened."

The man in gray robe spoke indifferently.

"Bullshit! It's obviously the fault of the poor, but you're trying to put the blame on the Pope. I think you've had enough of this position."

The moment the red-robed man's voice fell, countless scarlet blood burst out and stabbed the gray-robed man from all directions.

The man in gray robe watched all this coldly and smiled in a low voice.

Then, I saw countless ghosts with ferocious eyes rushing towards me with grins. The shrill laughter was creepy.

Just as the blood and the ghost were about to collide.

slap~
A crisp snap of fingers sounded.

Suddenly, an indescribable force burst out. Two pale skeletal hands stretched out from the void. With a casual press, the blood and ghost shadows were crushed alive.

"All right."

The figure on the throne in the middle finally stood up. She was wearing a white robe and had no special aura on her body. She looked like an ordinary woman.

"The Chengshen statue will not be destroyed in vain. No matter what the reason is, no matter what caused the Chengshen statue to be destroyed, the seven major alliances will pay the price for it!"

"Everything we did on the ancestral planet will not be in vain. The Pope is in control of everything."

Her voice was flat and featureless.

"Including the 'Mr.'?"

"Is the being who is worshipped as 'Sir' by the spirit host also under the control of the Pope?" The man in gray looked at the woman.

"Of course, to be called sir by a spirit host, his faith may be purer than yours and mine."

"Do you have any doubts?"

The man in white robe's eyes slowly fell on the man in grey robe. However, the grey robe, who had been so tough just now, did not say much when facing the gentle man in white robe.

"The three gods are returning, and the gods are sleeping on the ancestral star. Whether this prophecy is just empty words or a divine grace, everything will be clear after the martial arts examination."

"Just be patient and wait."

The man in white robe glanced over the two of them, his tone gentle and tender, with unquestionable dominance.

"Blood Robe Archbishop, the Seven Alliances destroyed the Chengshen statue. I'll leave this matter to you to handle." "Although God is merciful, he should also have the wrath to destroy the world."

Hearing this, the red-robed man nodded slightly, his face gloomy: "I will let the seven major alliances know that God cannot be touched."

Immediately afterwards, his figure suddenly exploded into a bloody mist.

The white robe looked at the gray robe again: "Everything about the ancestral star is still unknown, and the expansion of believers still depends on the dust robe archbishop."

Hearing this, the man in gray robe was obviously very pleased. He said in a gentle voice: "It should be so. Everything should be God's grace. I just hope that Zuxing can give us a surprise. Even if there is only a hint of God's shadow, it will be enough."

The man in white robe raised his head, as if he had seen through countless spaces and the distant ancestral star.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, her eyes seemed to reflect the hurried figures, and her voice was complicated.

If Su Tu was here at this moment, he would have discovered the face of the white-robed priest.
He is so familiar with it!
"The children have finally reached this day, and I have finally reached this day too."

“What an important day!”

"The martial arts exam has begun"

“Take the test well!!”

"Come on, come on, don't be nervous!! Don't be nervous!"

"The preliminary exam is not difficult. Just treat it like a summer camp. You will definitely pass it if you cooperate with the examiner in training!"

Parents and teachers were all advising their children. They told them not to be nervous, but their bodies were trembling slightly with excitement.

Today is the day when the preliminary examination begins. As the first martial arts examination in Zuxing, today is bound to attract much attention.

One by one, the young warriors rushed to the examination hall under expectant gazes.

"I'm nervous. So nervous. Damn it!"

"Damn it, I've seen the world, why am I so nervous?!"

"You guys are pretty good, okay? In this Rising Star exam room, there are only Moya and I, so you guys should at least stick together!"

"What's the matter? Did it wrong for you to be in the same examination room with me?"

In the group of the Moon-Walking Team, Luo Fan and others were swiping the screen rapidly. This was the last carnival before handing in their mobile phones.

"By the way, why isn't Su Tu talking?"

"He may not be awake yet. Don't forget, he is an examiner, a first-level examiner!!!"

Looking at the messages in the group, Su Tu couldn't help but smile slightly. After sending an emoticon package in the group, he closed the group chat.

Not only had Su Tu woken up, but he had also boarded the special plane to the third examination room.

To be honest, he was feeling very complicated. Logically, since it was his first time taking the military exam, he should at least be nervous out of politeness, but now he had inexplicably become the examiner.

The way the plot unfolds makes it hard for him to get nervous.

"I'm sorry, I didn't find the name Li Binghu, but I asked my teacher to keep an eye out for it."

Mu Wuyang sent a text message to Su Tu.

No information about Li Binghu has been found in the past few days, and there is no new news from Teacher Wei Yang.

Su Tu sent a message to Mu Wuyang: "It's okay, come on, do well in the exam."

But to be honest, for a genius of Mu Wuyang's level, the initial examination is like Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts, it is just a formality.

Get up in the morning and embrace the sun: "You should do your best too."

As soon as I woke up, I said, "Me? I won't try harder. I'm afraid that if I try harder, all the students in my exam room will be eliminated. I'm the examiner!!"

Get up in the morning and embrace the sun: "."

Just when Su Tu and Mu Wuyang were joking, the driver of the special car said, "Mr. Su Tu, we are about to arrive at the third examination room."

"There's a master above who asked me to pass on a message to you. You don't need to consider the identities of these candidates. No matter how powerful their backgrounds are, they are not as powerful as yours!"

Hearing this, Su Tu immediately knew that the person who delivered the message to him must be his powerful uncle.

Only the big shot who can dispatch the Black Crow Squad at will has the confidence to say such words.

Neither Brother Tiger nor the Black Crow Squad were willing to reveal the identity of this person. The identity of his uncle-master made him even more curious.

He looked at the driver and said.

"Isn't that what my uncle-master asked you to tell me?"

The driver remained silent.

"Although you are a driver, your sitting posture is too straight. People who drive all year round will unconsciously hunch their backs. Even warriors cannot avoid this. But you don't. Even though the driver's seat backrest of the special car is uncomfortable, your back is still straight."

"Although your left hand is on the steering wheel, your fingers are unconsciously curled towards your wrist. You must be hiding some weapon."

"Driver, you are from the Federal Military District, right?"

Su Tu chuckled softly and spoke.

The driver remained silent, but beads of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead.

"So, he can mobilize the special operations team and let Junwu act as a driver. My uncle must be a big shot in the military region."

Su Tu looked through the mirror at the driver's affectionate expression, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The federal military is now divided into four war zones. Which war zone is my uncle a high-ranking official in?"

"The commander of which theater, isn't that right?"

"Is that the Commander?"

As Su Tu spoke, he looked out the window casually, and he casually spit out official positions one after another.

But at this moment, the driver has regained his composure.

He had no expression on his face and drove seriously.

Stab! !
The special car suddenly stopped outside a huge building. Many staff members were waiting at the door.

"Mr. Su Tu, we have arrived at the third examination room."

"Okay, thank you for your help." Su Tu said politely, opened the car door and got out.

The driver finally breathed a sigh of relief after he left.

"The analytical ability of this nephew of the Lord of Arms is a bit too outrageous. I almost got exposed. Fortunately, I managed my expression well!"

He thought so in his mind.

Then he slowed down a bit and prepared to turn around and leave.
However, before he could turn the car around.

An extremely handsome face suddenly appeared by the car window.

"Give my regards to my uncle."

"I wish the military master a prosperous martial arts"

After Su Tu finished speaking, he ignored the disheveled driver sitting in the driver's seat and headed straight for the third examination room.

The driver looked at Su Tu's back in astonishment: "I didn't say anything! I didn't say anything!!"

(End of this chapter)