"I have the Blood Fury Pill in Qin Family Fort. I think you are envious of it, right?"
Qin Jinghui seemed to have heard Wu Wenlong's voice. He turned around and glanced over with a sneer, "Taking pills is within the scope allowed by the assessment rules. Otherwise, the city lord would have spoken long ago."
At this time, Qin Dao, who had passed the assessment, had already walked to the side of the square.
In that position stood all those who had passed the examination before.
The city lord of Zishan County had no objection to Qin Dao taking the Blood Fury Pill.
It seemed that he acquiesced to Qin Dao's behavior.
"snort!"
Wu Wenlong speechlessly refuted Qin Jinghui's words, and said angrily, "What the hell, I can beat the seven-sided war drum without taking drugs!"
After saying that, his figure suddenly jumped up and appeared in the square.
He handed the assessment order to the Black-armored Holy Emperor and faced the first war drum.
"I want to see how capable the people in Wujiabao are."
Qin Jinghui smiled and returned his gaze to the center of the square.
There was an intriguing expression on the corner of his mouth, as if he was not optimistic about Wu Wenlong.
On the square, Wu Wenlong also appeared a little nervous.
After all, this was his first time to participate in the assessment of the Black Armor Army Reserve Battalion in Zishan County.
"faster!"
The black-armored Holy Emperor next to the first war drum urged impatiently when he saw that Wu Wenlong had not played the drum for a long time.
call!
Wu Wenlong took a deep breath and calmed down his emotions a little.
Then he raised his hand and took a step forward, hitting the war drum with one palm.
Boom!
The war drums buzzed for an instant, which was shocking.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Immediately afterwards, three more drum sounds were heard.
Wu Wenlong's whole person became nervous.
As long as the fifth war drum buzzes, he can pass the test.
Boom! Boom!
Two more drums sounded, and Wu Wenlong clenched his fist.
Boom!
The seventh drum sound was not loud and sounded a bit muffled.
Wu Wenlong frowned when he heard this, looked at the black-armored Holy Emperor beside him in astonishment and asked, "Does this count as me sounding the seven-sided war drum?"
"Is it important?"
The black-armored Holy Emperor glanced at Wu Wenlong and said, "As long as you beat the drum five times, you will pass. You can go over there."
"Forehead……"
Because the Black-armored Holy Emperor did not give a positive answer, Wu Wenlong was a little disappointed.
He originally wanted to compete with Qin Dao, and he also wanted to beat the seven-sided war drum.
But the Black-armored Holy Emperor didn't give him an accurate answer at all.
But he was sure that if Qin Dao didn't take the Blood Rage Pill, his results would not be as good as his.
"It's not bad, but in Wujiabao, only Wu Wenlong can do it, right?"
Qin Jinghui was not displeased at all because of Wu Wenlong's performance. While jokingly talking to the people in Wujiabao, he gestured to the people around him.
Immediately, these people swallowed the Blood Rage Pill and walked out one after another, beating the drums one after another.
The first five people only beat the drum three times, while the sixth and seventh people beat the drum four times.
The last two, one drums for five times and the other drums for six times.
At this point, all ten people from Qinjiabao have completed drumming.
Counting Qin Dao, a total of three people passed the examination.
This achievement has undoubtedly refreshed the history of Qinjiabao.
In the past, whether it was Qinjiabao or Wujiabao.
Almost every four to five years, only one person may pass the assessment.
But this time, Qinjiabao relied on the Blood Rage Pill, far more than before.
Wu Yuan and others were very angry at Qin Jinghui's words, and all of them looked ugly.
Ling Tian didn't care about this, "Master, don't get angry with him. This time, Wujiabao will only have more people passing the test than Qinjiabao."
"I hope so."
Wu Yuan just sighed softly when he saw Ling Tian being so confident.
To be honest, he didn't have much confidence in the other six people in Wujiabao.
Wu Wenlong was able to successfully pass the examination, which made him very happy.
Therefore, he didn't expect too much.
"Just for you Wujiabao, don't laugh to death! Haha..."
Qin Jinghui did not hide his sarcasm and laughed wantonly.
Judging from his appearance, he seemed too lazy to talk to Wu Yuan and others.
Now, he was arrogant and ignored Wujiabao.
"Fengtian, you go and try it first."
Ling Tian was too lazy to argue with Qin Jinghui.
Everything depends on strength.
"Yes! Master!"
Fengtian heard the sound and stood up.
When the last person finished playing drums, he jumped into the square.
After handing in the assessment order, he directly activated the golden body.
Then he clenched his fist and punched out without hesitation.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The sound of drums resounded throughout the square.
The crowd in the surrounding stands were stunned for a moment.
"How many times? How many war drums did this person sound? I didn't count them clearly just now..."
"Eight rings! It's eight rings! This person beats the eight-sided war drum!"
"It's amazing. I remember in that assessment fifty years ago, only one person beat the eight-sided war drum, right?"
When the crowd reacted, the stands immediately became commotion.
Beating the eight-sided war drum was the best result in the last assessment.
This assessment is coming to an end, and someone has finally appeared who equaled the previous best result.
But in fact, Fengtian’s results have surpassed those of the previous session.
It’s not like he didn’t beat the ninth war drum.
It's just that the sound of the ninth war drum is not as loud as the first eight war drums.
The sound it made was the same as the seventh war drum that Wu Wenlong had beaten before, a muffled sound.
The muffled sound was overshadowed by the loud sound of eight war drums. Except for the black-armored Holy Emperor standing next to the ninth war drum, only Su Yishan, the lord of Zishan County City, heard it.
"You are very good!"
Su Yishan was very satisfied with Fengtian's performance and nodded affirmatively to Fengtian.
"Excellent!"
The corners of Fengtian's mouth raised slightly, with a proud look on his face.
After that, he walked to the side of the square and stood next to Wu Wenlong.
"Brother Fengtian, you are so awesome! You are much better than those guys who only know how to take drugs."
Wu Wenlong greeted Fengtian with a big smile. Not to mention how loud he was, he was even more excited than if he had passed the exam.
While exaggerating Fengtian, he also took the opportunity to name out the fact that Qin Dao and the others had taken the Blood Rage Pill.
When the other people around who passed the examination heard Wu Wenlong's words, they couldn't help but look at Qin Dao and the others with contempt, which made Qin Dao and the others embarrassed.
"I didn't expect Fengtian to be able to beat the eight-sided war drum..."
Wu Yuan in the stands was also a little surprised by Fengtian's performance.
He thought that Fengtian was only good at defending, not attacking.
Unexpectedly, not to mention the amazing power, it also has such penetrating power.
"It seems that it is not difficult to beat the nine-sided war drum."
Through Fengtian's performance, Lingtian had a rough idea about drumming.
He is somewhat clear about the strength of Fengtian's power.
Although he is not weak, he is still slightly weaker than him who practices the Chaos Scripture.
Since Fengtian can sound the eight-sided war drum, then he has the opportunity to sound the nine-sided war drum.
"Big talk!"
Qin Jinghui, who was beside him, was very angry because of Fengtian's performance. Hearing Lingtian's words, he couldn't help but angrily said, "You are not old, but your tone is not young. The assessment of the Black Armor Army Reserve Camp in Zishan County is held every five hundred years." There is only one person who can beat the nine-sided war drum. You are the only one, are you worthy?"
