C1794 The tournament!
C1794 The tournament!
Xiao Chen did not speak.
"The evil ghost legion is directly under the control of the Lord Yama King. Even if the Eighteen Hells sees us, they would still treat us with respect."
E Shiwu paused for a moment: "But evil ghost legion is also a place where the strong preys on the weak, and there is a huge competition between Ghosts Legion, every once in a while, the ten large teams will send out new disciples to compete, and only those who survive will become a true member of evil ghost legion, and will have the chance to meet Lord Yu Wang."
"Newcomer competition?" Hearing that, Xiao Chen was startled.
"The danger level of the Newcomer Competition is even greater than the Ghosts' Space, because only then can we cultivate the true strong." E Shiwu said indifferently, while they were talking, they had already arrived at the training grounds.
evil ten stood on the stage, and on both sides stood two rows of Ghost Cultivators, all with powerful auras, and between the two rows of Ghost Cultivators, there was a Ghost Cultivators who was walking with difficulty. This Ghost Cultivators looked extremely ordinary, but her eyes were filled with determination, and her face was covered in cold sweat.
"His name is Chen Tai, just like you, he's also a new disciple." E Shiwu glanced at the Ghost Cultivators and said indifferently.
"Is this a show of force?" Xiao Chen said as he looked at the two Ghost Cultivators s on both sides.
"Every newbie has to experience it." E Shiwu laughed faintly.
"I know." Xiao Chen had never been afraid of anyone, he brought Mu Qingxuan, and completely disregarded the pressure of the two rows of Ghost Cultivators s. Under the stunned gazes of the Ghost Cultivators s, Xiao Chen and Yue Yang passed Chen Tai and took the lead as they arrived in front of evil ten.
"Greetings, Master evil ten!" Xiao Chen cupped his hands and bowed.
Even though he was currently in the Creation God and his cultivation had increased by an unknown amount, he could still feel a vague pressure from the evil ten s. Maybe the true cultivation of the evil ten s had already surpassed the god of creation Realm.
"You're not bad." The evil ten nodded.
"Lord, you praise too much." Xiao Chen said with an expressionless face.
The evil ten did not mind, but he signaled Xiao Chen to stand by the side, and then looked at Chen Tai indifferently.
After waiting for a few minutes, Chen Tai walked out from the pressure of Ghosts Legion, and cupped his hands towards him: "Greetings Lord evil ten."
Compared to Xiao Chen, Chen Tai was in a much more miserable state. Chen Tai swept his eyes over the expressionless Xiao Chen, and a trace of jealousy and hostility flashed past his eyes.
The evil ten nodded his head and said indifferently: "The two of you are the two newbies in my Tenth Brigade. The reason I called you here today is because I want to allocate a team for you two, and also because of the competition that is going to start in ten days."
The moment his words fell, two storage bag appeared in front of Xiao Chen and Chen Tai. evil ten said lightly: "These are the rewards for you guys.
"Next up, your captain will explain the details of the competition in detail. Wishing you all the best of luck."
With that, the evil ten disappeared. Then, E Shiwu and the other Ghost Cultivators landed in front of Xiao Chen and Chen Tai respectively.
"From now on, you are part of our fifth team, your code name is E Shiwuba, do you understand?" E Shiwu said to Xiao Chen.
Xiao Chen nodded his head, no wonder E Shiwu had personally gone to call him, it turned out that he was actually assigned to the fifth group.