Vol 7 Chapter 14: Hundred Trials

"Do not!"
Qi Daozi was really frightened at this time, his eyes widened and Yuanshen screamed. Eight (<1 Chinese W) W) W). 〉 8〉 1) ＺW. Com
This monk in the black robe turned out to be a heaven and a human being. How could this person stop him by using his cultivation as a manifestation of the gods? "The junior is a trial monk of a human race and a hundred races. Monks above the border intervened, or they would be hunted to death! "
"You can't kill me!"
Qi Daozi hissed and growled.
Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, and he thought a little, then raised his hand, and this person's Yuanshen flew directly to him without control.
"Seniors forgive! Seniors forgive!"
Regardless of Qi Daozi's begging for mercy, Xiao Chen stretched out with one hand and shot several swordsmanships directly. Without hesitation, he stabbed into this Qi Daozi's primordial spirit. After going back and forth several times, he completely destroyed it. This stretched out his hand and landed on his primordial spirit.
Although this man was not weak in Yuanshen, but after a lot of toss, he had already lost his vitality and naturally had no resistance to Xiao Chen's shot. His memory was forcibly checked and he quickly found the information he wanted to know.
Trials of hundreds!
The spiritual realm is immense, with countless ethnic groups. The strong are as numerous as the river. The monks are constantly being born in all ethnic groups, and among them are those who are brilliant and talented.
The longest period is 10,000 years, and the shortest period is thousands of years. All ethnic groups will jointly start the ethnic trials. All monks, whoever is born less than 10,000 years and cultivated below the level of ascension, can participate for as long as 1,000 years.
Within this millennium, the rising monks of each ethnic group can apply to the ethnic group to join the ethnic trials if they wish, enter other ethnic fields, fight the game, win the battle, and select the most outstanding descendants of the ethnic group. In previous trials of ethnic groups, those who performed dazzlingly will receive the attention of the ethnic groups, cultivated with care, and the achievements will be unlimited in the future.
In order to prevent the strong men of other races from secretly killing and participating in the trials of monks of all races, all those who enter the trial can get a battle plate, which can be branded into their own breath. If the strong men of various races kill them, The message will be returned, and there will be mysterious strong shots. Regardless of the end of the world, the shot will be killed within a day.
The endless years of trial and inheritance of ethnic groups have never made mistakes. This has become the iron rule among the higher-ranking monks of all ethnic groups, and they dare not touch the slightest point. In general, the trials of hundreds of races begin, and the strong people of all major ethnic groups will choose not to retreat, and they will not reappear until the end of the trials to avoid causing trouble.
At the moment, it is the trial period of hundreds of races, which has begun for nearly 2oo years and will not end until 8oo years.
After a moment, Xiao Chen slowly opened her eyes. Although she was calm, her eyes were hard to hide. The trial of the Hundreds was opened. It was definitely a great thing for him. No wonder there were human monks in the unicorn territory. !!
What Xiao Chen was most worried about was that the strong men of various ethnic groups perceived the identity of other people and caused the scourge of killing themselves, but now this dilemma has been resolved.
Just because he wants to participate in the trial of this hundred races!
There are thousands of ethnic groups in the spiritual world, and there are countless powerful young people. Although he is not weak, but his strength can be compared with him and even those who have passed him are definitely not in the minority. Join in and fight against countless strong players of the same level. happy! Not only can they be tempered, but this also contains endless opportunities.
Dare to participate in the trial monks of hundreds of people. Natural people have some means. They are all big and small opportunities. Defeating and killing one person can get everything they have. Gathering endless opportunities, you can make yourself as powerful as possible. stand up.
In the spiritual realm, the strong is supreme, and killing has nothing to do with right or wrong. If you do n’t kill, people will kill you. Everyone in the world struggles for survival in order to gain stronger repairs and to go further on the road. Humble beings.
And the most important point is that those who perform well in the trials of the hundred can get the attention of the ethnic group, be vigorously cultivated by the ethnic group, and then get more cultivation resources. They can practice faster and achieve higher achievements than the monks at the same level.
Among the entire ethnic group, there are countless rising powers. It is undoubtedly very difficult to become a dazzling one, but Xiao Chen is not afraid. He was able to walk from a little monk in the gas-refining period of the world to the present day, and after extermination, Cross the corpse mountain blood sea, what else can stop him in this world!
"The trial of hundreds of people is the best and best way for me to rise. Once I get the attention of the top people, I can not only get excellent protection, but also get the best training resources, so that my strength can be improved as soon as possible."
"The power of the community is something that I must rely on, and I can't beat it in this spirit world by myself!"
Xiao Chen groaned. He had already figured this out after seeing the battlefield between the unicorn and the yaksha ethnic group in Millstone City. Although personal strength is important in the spiritual realm, ethnic strength is the strongest existence. In the presence of millions and even millions of monks, the monks themselves are undoubtedly too small. Even if the cultivation reaches the level of the heavens and the five realms, once they face the strangulation of ethnic power, there is only one way to die!
Right now, it's Xiao Chen's best opportunity!
However, there is one more thing that needs to be determined before this. If not, many of his previous ideas will fail.
That is, can he participate in the trial of hundreds of races?
Since the birth of Xiao Chen, although it is not more than 2,000 years, he has practiced for tens of thousands of years because of the relationship between the left eyebrows and dojos. Join in, I'm afraid they will be hunted down.
After all, at this moment, Qi Daozi is already half-dead by him.
Thinking of this, Xiao Chen could not help showing a little innocence on his face, raised his hand, and immediately took the storage on the Qi Daozi into his hands, his eyes flashed a little, and he waved to break the restraint on it. Immediately probed into it.
found it.
The aura of light flashed on his hand, and nearly a hundred jade cards appeared on his hand. This object is a battle plate that can only be possessed by the ethnic trial monks. The body is white, and there is warmth and heat in the hand, like Ordinary Wen Yu is generally inconspicuous. But Xiao Chen can now have a weak but arrogant force in this jade brand, and the subtle but trembling war banned it. This is the most important thing in the whole battle plate. No one can imitate it if it is there.
For the trial of hundreds of races, having the number of jade medals is the sole criterion for judging the monk's performance. The more jade medals, the more monks are killed. Among them are not only alien monks, but also the same tribe.
The more jade cards, the better the results, and the more the ethnic groups will get more attention after the trials of the hundred races!
There are a hundred jade cards in this Qitong's hand, which means that a hundred monks have fallen into his hands. Now these battle plates have become blank, and if other monks are willing, they can imprint their breath on them.
Xiao Chen took a deep breath, held a jade card in his hand, flicked his finger, a drop of Yin Hongzhu suddenly shot, and fell directly on it.
"Success! Must succeed!"
He looked so calm, his heart was already so tense! Successful integration, everything is easy to say, and there are endless opportunities to make a difference. If it fails, I am afraid that in order to avoid hunting, Xiao Chen will then hide in the left eyebrow dojo and never appear in the spiritual world. After all, according to the information obtained by Soul Search, the forces that secretly took charge of cleaning up the strong players of various ethnic groups are absolutely overwhelming. They have real power, even a group far away!
It was under the tight eyes of Xiao Chen that drop of essence blood fell on the battle plate, the matter shuddered, and then the blood beads rolled, but it actually fell down.
Failed!
Xiao Chen's heart tightened, his face suddenly gloomy. But at this moment, when the blood drops were about to fall to the ground, a flash of light suddenly flashed on the quiet and countless years of battle character formula in his Yuanshen, and he was so faint that he didn't even notice it.
The next moment, the battle in the battle plate suddenly burst, and swallowed Xiao Chen's essence and blood into it. With the integration, a rune appeared at the center of the jade card.
1o7.
Xiao Chen's expression was dull, and then she exulted!
But what does this 1o7 character mean?
Xiao Chen frowned, then his eyes flickered, and he took all the battle plates in his hands, and the count was exactly 1o7. It seems that the number of jade cards on the monk's body after the identification of the main battle plate will be displayed here.
Although he had just emerged from the chaos of space, Qi Daozi ran into his hands and directly contributed 100 pieces to him. In a trial of monks of various races, it was already a good result.
Erasing Qi Daozi's Yuanshen at will, Xiao Chen was in a good mood to solve the problem at hand, and he did not want to stay here for a long time, so as not to meet other monks, which would be another killing. Although not fearful, be careful. Ok.
But at this moment he frowned slightly, his eyes fell on the coma in the white coma fan monk, his eyes flickered, and he sighed slightly. He turned around and took it into his hands, took a step forward, and the figure instantly disappeared.