God of Nine Dragons

Chapter 19 Is the defeat set?

The chief of the Heiman tribe's eyes flashed with murderous intent and arrogance, staring at the chief of the Wuyang tribe and the elders, said:

"After my Heiman tribe annexes you, this chief will treat all the men of the Wuyang tribe as humble slaves, and the women will be ravaged. You just wait for the crazy punishment of my Heiman tribe!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Shangyu gritted his teeth and responded coldly: "Now, the geniuses of our Wuyang Department have not tested their talents, and it is not certain who will win and who will lose!"

"I really don't cry without seeing the coffin!" Heishan snorted coldly.

His words made the people of the Wuyang tribe gnash their teeth in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

At this moment, Inspector Lan raised his hands and signaled to everyone under the ring to be quiet.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but shut their mouths.

"Okay, the talents of the eight geniuses from the Black Barbarian Division have been tested. Next, we will invite the seven geniuses from the Wuyang Division to test their talents!" Inspector Lan said.

After finishing speaking, he walked up to a young man in white, handed him the khaki talent spar, and said, "You start first!"

The boy in white nodded, and he stretched out his hands tremblingly, holding the khaki talent spar.

At this moment, the young man was extremely nervous, pursed his lips, and secretly shouted: "Chen Xiaoshan, your talent must exceed one hundred!!!"

The other Wuyang tribe members clenched their fists and stared at the boy without blinking.

"Cheer up, Chen Xiaoshan!"

"Chen Xiaoshan, you can do it!"

"Come on, Wuyangbu! Wuyangbu will win!"

Under the arena, the clansmen of the Wuyang tribe encouraged loudly.

It seems like this can increase the talent value of the boy in white.

"Hey, I think that brat in your Wuyang Department has a talent value of at most [-], which is not bad!"

"It's just a native chicken, but also wants to fly on a branch and become a phoenix? The talent value must not exceed fifty!"

The people of the Heiman tribe continued to sneer and sneer.

Amidst the shouts and ridicule of the crowd, the brilliance of the khaki spar in the hands of the boy in white flickered and intertwined continuously, manifesting a line of light.

When everyone in the Wuyang Department saw the content of Guangzi, they felt very lost.

The content of that line of light is: the talent value is [-], and there is hope to hit the fifth level of the spiritual bone realm.

The faces of the chiefs and elders of the Wuyang tribe were also a little ugly: if the remaining five people had the same talent points, plus Chen Lingyun's talent points, the total would not exceed one thousand at most.

"Haha, the geniuses of the Wuyang Department are really rubbish, I said that the talent of the brat can't exceed seventy!"

Seeing this, the people of the Heiman tribe couldn't help laughing and sarcastically saying, their hearts were very happy.

"Hmph! Our Wuyang Department only tested one person, and there are still six people who haven't been tested. It's not certain who will win in the end!"

Not to be outdone, the Wuyang tribe retorted, but his tone of voice was a little soft, showing a lack of confidence.

"Hey, no matter how much garbage there is, it's still garbage!" the Heiman tribe sneered.

The people of the Wuyang tribe were so angry that they could not speak.

"Okay, No. 1 of the Wuyang Department has a talent value of [-], and the second person will start the test!" Lan Inspector said.

On the stage, the boy in white had tears in his eyes, and handed the khaki spar to the next genius of the Wuyang Department.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoshan's heart is full of self-blame, he blames himself, why is it so useless? !

The one who took the gift spar was a fat man in white. He was also very nervous. Holding the khaki spar in his fat hand, he kept trembling, his fat face was trembling, and he muttered:

"God, bless me, I must find out a high talent value, otherwise, our Wuyang Department will die..."

Seeing this, the genius of the Heiman Department standing opposite the fat man smiled and sarcastically said: "Fat pig, just relying on you, you also want to measure a high talent value, go ahead and dream!"

The little fat man ignored him, his eyes fixed on the khaki spar.

The khaki-yellow rays of light flickered and intertwined continuously, revealing a line of light words: The talent value is [-], which can impact...

Seeing these light words, the talent value did not exceed [-]. Although Fatty was a little disappointed, he did not lose control of his emotions.

"Hey, that's what rubbish is all about. No two talents in a row have exceeded [-]!" The genius of the Black Man Department continued to sneer.

However, they are indeed qualified to ridicule the geniuses of the Wuyang tribe. The eight members of the Heiman tribe all have a talent value of more than 180, and seven of them have reached 190 or [-].

Seeing this, the Wuyang people under the ring were also filled with disappointment, but there was nothing they could do.

Chen Shangyu and the elders also had gloomy expressions on their faces.

"Old things from the Wuyang Department, you just accept your fate!" Heishan laughed loudly.

"Hmph, there are still five of us who haven't been tested!" Chen Shangyu shot back.

"Since you say so, let's wait and see! Hehe!" Black Mountain continued to laugh arrogantly.

"Okay, the second member of the Wuyang Department has won [-] points, next!" Inspector Lan said in a deep voice.

On the ring, the little fat man ignored the ridicule from the Heiman tribe, and he gave the khaki spar to the third white-clothed boy according to the order of the inspector Lan.

This is a handsome young man with a hooked nose, but his face is very pale, obviously seriously injured, he took the khaki spar, his expression didn't change much, his eyes stared at the spar without blinking.

As the light flickered, a line of light words appeared on the khaki spar: the talent value is 110, and it is expected to hit the first level of the spirit pill realm.

When the people of Wuyang Department saw these words of light, their faces showed excitement, and they cheered loudly.

"Chen Yu is amazing, his talent value has reached 110!"

The people of the Heiman tribe couldn't help showing mockery when they saw the excitement of the Wuyang tribe.

"Hey, your Wuyang Division has only got 260 points so far. Even if the remaining four have reached 660 points, your total points are only [-] points. You are still defeated by my Black Man Division! What's so exciting of!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Inspector Lan announced Chen Yu's score, and Chen Yu handed over the khaki spar in his hand to the fourth genius of the Wuyang Department.

The fourth genius from the Wuyang Department got [-] points.

The fifth Wuyangbu genius got 120 points.

The sixth Wuyang Division genius, Chen Dier, got 220 points.

Although these three talented youths from the Wuyang Department have obtained good points, they still cannot surpass the total points of geniuses from the Black Barbarian Department.

The Black Barbarian Division has a total of [-] points, and the Wuyang Division has only [-] points so far.

Now there is only Chen Lingyun left in the Wuyang tribe, and there is no talent test. Unless he can get more than [-] points, the Wuyang tribe will lose, and will be annexed by the Heiman tribe.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Heiman tribe below the ring were greatly relieved, laughing and discussing arrogantly.

"Haha, the Wuyang Department will soon be annexed by our Heiman Department!"

"After today's competition, the Wuyang Department will be removed from the Tianlan Department forever!"

Standing not far from Chen Shangyu, the chief of the Heiman tribe also said arrogantly: "Old things from the Wuyang tribe, you just admit defeat, there is only one Chen Lingyun left, and his talent cannot reach seven hundred, you Wuyang tribe There is no doubt that Yangbu will be defeated!"

"Seven hundred talent points, that is the existence that is expected to hit the most powerful spiritual sage realm, no matter how powerful Chen Lingyun is, it is impossible to reach it!" The elder Heidao of the Heiman tribe laughed loudly, the terrifying scar on his face Wriggling like a centipede.

The chiefs and elders of the Wuyang tribe heard the words, their faces were gloomy, and they tried their best to control the urge to fight.

The people in the Wuyang Department also didn't believe that Chen Lingyun could get more than [-] points, which were the points that could only be obtained by becoming the most powerful spiritual saint.

Although the clansmen were already desperate, their gazes still focused on Chen Lingyun on the ring.

At this moment, he has just received the talent spar!
(End of this chapter)