"Well... ghost... ahem... devil... you..."
As Crow looked down at his handiwork.
A high-level Doomsday War King with only half his body left was splashing with blood, coughing violently, and looked up at him from his feet.
"..."
The emotions of gloom, anger, and disgust were revealed in Crowe's eyes.
Flaws are what he hates most in his life.
Not elegant enough, not perfect enough.
It will make him feel that he has damaged the face of the noble family of the Duke of Mulan.
And now!
This is an inferior species of monkeys that is not dead!
It's the flaw in his elegant offensive!
It was the stain on his first step into the hunting ground to perform the hunting ritual!
He, the eldest son of the Duke of Mulan, will never allow himself to be stained in any way!
And the way to erase the stain is to make this royal capital never exist!
Zhi——!
A thought flashed through my mind.
Turn your palm!
A pure black energy star bloomed!
咵咲——!
He didn't want to be just when he was about to unleash his destructive power.
The silver-eyed young man fell from the sky and accurately stepped on the head of the senior Doomsday War King.
Taking away his last breath, which was already like a candle.
Dark red blood mixed with pink and white brains flew out from the soles of his feet.
And was isolated from the clothes by the silver energy.
Crow in the air looked at the silver-eyed young man as if looking at a corpse.
"Jones, what are you doing?"
The questioning voice was like a deep cold river crashing into the hearts of those present.
Silver-eyed Jones smiled sheepishly: "I only admire Lord Crowe's heroic figure and accidentally stepped on the remains of these inferior corpses. It is really rude."
"But Mr. Crow, before taking the assessment, the Duke specifically told me to remind you that this is a starry sky hunting ground. Even our Holy Emperor Orchid Kingdom has limits that cannot be crossed. It cannot be destroyed excessively. Only by using Its right.”
"Are you blaming me?" Crowe's voice was even colder.
Jones felt a chill behind him and hurriedly said: "How could it be?! How could I blame Lord Crowe! I..."
"That's enough. As a high-ranking noble, I don't have a calm posture at all. It's really not elegant enough. When I go back, I will implement the noble code a hundred times. Lin, you will supervise it. I want to see the process of Jones' implementation."
The black stars converged and the coldness dissipated. Crowe put his hands on his back and slowly fell from the air to the ground.
Jones and the silver-haired girl in the air responded.
The former hurriedly took a few steps forward, came behind Crowe, and gave up half of his body.
The latter, who was called Lin, arrived at the center of the Royal City Square first.
I saw her stroking it with one hand, and an exquisite gold-inlaid jade throne appeared next to her.
Crow happened to walk to the front of the throne.
There is no stagnation, no change in expression.
Just like a long-established habit, he turned around and sat on the throne.
The four aliens in blue who were standing in the air looked at each other and turned into quick shadows. After a few ups and downs, they disappeared into the morning curtain.
Crowe, on the other hand, had his legs crossed, leaning on his side, holding on to the armrest with one hand and supporting his cheek with the other, waiting for the end of the hunting ground lazily.
Jones is guarding the right back of the throne, and Lin is guarding the left back of the throne.
The two agreed with Crowe.
They are all waiting quietly.
Because there is an admission assessment for their existence.
There is no possibility of not getting through it.
After all, they entered here not because of their level of strength, but because the entrance examination only had a maximum of level four.
It's a pity for the prey in this hunting ground.
In any other hunting ground, one could still survive by just surviving.
Encountered them and Lord Crow.
That would definitely eliminate the root cause, and there would be no possibility of surviving.
To blame.
Just blame them for their bad luck.
Or think about it from another perspective.
It can be written into the history of Mr. Crow's admission to hospital after meeting the standards.
Isn’t it a precious honor?
…
The other side.
Sergeant Gugra Base.
Lu Ming had been drawn into the crowd by Chu Feng.
The sun is round, the south is cold, and the Tianzhu side sees new people joining China.
There was no sarcasm, no fear, and no verbal provocation.
Everyone seems to be an expert who is indifferent to the world, maintaining calmness and quality.
Lu Ming captured the expressions of these people out of the corner of his eyes.
I have a new understanding of Blue Star’s true first-tier team.
He also thought that Nanhan would bark, Japan would ridicule, and Tianzhu would use their numbers to rise up and provoke.
It turns out that when it really reaches this level, the plot in it will not appear.
But whether it was superficial or just pretentious, he would look at it later.
"Come on, come on, everyone, come and get to know each other. This, uh... brother, haha, let's just call him brother. He is also a compatriot of ours in China."
At first glance, Chu Feng looked like a severely ill patient with a good social skills. The words kept popping up in his mouth, which instantly reminded him of a fellow patient, Fang Peng.
At this time, he pulled me to introduce him to everyone, and patted him on the shoulder very familiarly.
Fortunately, it wasn't the one Chuxue was sitting on, otherwise she might have had to avoid his slaps and embarrass him on the spot.
People around him greeted Lu Ming one after another.
There are various ways.
Some called him brother, some smiled and nodded, and some were indifferent and just looked at him.
Lu Ming smiled back one by one.
The world has changed and I have been exposed to so many things.
Although social pain has not been completely relieved.
Playing tricks on occasion is a no-brainer.
But he had questions.
"Hello everyone, I'm very enthusiastic, but how can you be sure that I am Chinese? Isn't it a bit hasty just because I can speak Chinese?"
Yes, that was his question.
Even if the road ahead is unknown, competition cannot be ruled out from the beginning.
He was the last one to come out, and no one was sure whether he had any plans inside the hatch.
Chu Feng paused after hearing this, his smile changed from honest to serious, and his voice became calmer.
"Brother, if you can ask this question, 90% of the suspicions have been eliminated. In fact, there are ways to verify the remaining 10%. Don't blame me, brother. If there is any misunderstanding, I will personally bow to you and apologize later, so please ask me first. Open the chat channel."
With that said, Chu Feng also made an invitation.
Lu Ming didn't have the slightest emotion about his threat.
But there is still a lot of interest in this verification method.
So he followed suit and opened the window for fraud.
Seeing Lu Ming click, Chu Feng continued: "Now watch the last channel."
Lu Ming continued to execute, and sure enough he saw a section called "Starry Sky Hunting Ground·China".
"Enter just a few words."
Lu Ming suddenly realized and entered three words casually.
[Starry Sky Hunting Ground·China] Anonymous: "One of our own."
You will see a message appear on the channel list.
Chu Feng's serious expression instantly returned to his honest state, and he bowed 90 degrees to Lu Ming with a look of shame on his face.
"I'm sorry! I misunderstood, brother!"
This grand gesture made Lu Ming feel that Chu Feng was interesting. He said generously that it didn't matter, it didn't matter, it was normal, and then asked: "Then what happens if it is determined that I am not? Can the transferer be eliminated here?"
Chu Feng stood up and explained: "If not, I have already been controlled. Don't forget, I brought you into the middle of the crowd."
Hearing this, Lu Ming subconsciously looked around. Sure enough, although the people around him seemed to be standing in a loose manner.
In fact, it had vaguely surrounded him on three levels, inside and outside.
These guys are very capable.
"But it's not possible to kill the transferee. It's forbidden to hurt people in this place." Chu Feng added.
"It's forbidden to hurt others?" Lu Ming repeated.
"Yes, when attacking someone, the target will be protected by the biological force field, regardless of whether it has killing intent; but it can also be suppressed by the biological force field, so it can be controlled."
It was not Chu Feng who spoke this time.
But stood aside, a man in his mid-twenties, with eyebrows as bright as fire.
He pulled out a Mo Dao and held the handle sideways, with the tip pointed at Lu Ming.
Suddenly, the induction was activated, and a familiar light yellow curtain emerged from Lu Ming's body surface.
It's the biological force field I've seen several times!
"I see."
From personal experience, Lu Ming, as the last person to enter this place, has already understood all the details.
He looked again at the man in his mid-twenties with flaming brows, admiration appearing in his eyes.
Just because he is none other than the only extreme hunting warrior in the entire Chinese team.
The man took back the Mo Dao, clasped his fist at Lu Ming and said, "I am Lin Hao, a native of the Chinese capital. Although hiding yourself is understandable and is a way to survive in this generation, the future is unclear now. We can only unite as one. The number does not need to be changed." Tell me, can you tell me your name so that we can call each other when we act later?"
As soon as these words came out, Chu Feng was a little shocked.
Others didn't know it, but he knew that Lin Hao would never take the initiative to say hello to strangers.
He is polite and well-educated, but very arrogant, and he really looks down on most people.
But now he is doing this to a stranger. Could it be that this person... is also a boss?
"Ah."
Smiling slightly, Lu Ming cupped his fists and returned the greeting: "Since Brother Lin has said so, it is really not polite to hide anymore. Okay, I will not change my name or surname when I go down, I will follow the rules and travel thousands of miles. I am a native of Hunan and Chu, China. I am Fang Peng."
…
In another time and space, in the Golden Hunting Ground, Fang Peng, who was leaning against the wall to show off, suddenly sneezed hugely. His master's demeanor collapsed in public, attracting the attention of countless people.
Fang Peng was slightly embarrassed, suddenly stood up, and said angrily: "Look, look at the chicken feathers? I've never seen anyone sneeze? Strange."
Everyone looked sideways and didn't dare to look again. After all, the giant blade carried on his back was taller than a person.
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