Chapter 11018 Look down on people?
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 11018 Look down on people?
In fact, Ghost Sword Demon Sect can only be regarded as a low-level Shenlu-level force.
Those who need to pay tribute to the Guizu.
The Guizu is in charge of dozens of forces like the Ghost Sword Demon Sect. This time they went to the Lost Kingdom, and the Guizu gave each of these forces a fixed quota.
For example, Ghost Sword Demon Sect has a quota of 1 people.
Each of these 1 people can bring twelve followers.
That adds up to 12 people.
However, in fact, not every genius of the Ghost Sword Demon Sect wishes to summon outsiders.
In fact, most of them are formed by Ghost Sword Demon Sect's own disciples.
Only some disciples who are not willing to be other people's followers choose to call outsiders to join the team. This will not only increase the team's combat power, but also become a leader.
Chen Kang is one of them.
But Ling Xiao doesn't care about these, he only cares, as long as he can enter the lost country.
So, he came to participate in Chen Kang's recruitment meeting.
Not to mention, in order to snatch these rare positions, there are really a lot of people here.
A man standing eight feet tall and with a dignified appearance stood there.
He is Chen Kang, a disciple of Ghost Sword Demon Sect.
He opened the mouth and said: "I can understand your enthusiasm, but I must remind you that entering the Lost Kingdom is full of dangers, but it is not so easy to get opportunities.
The number of people entering the Lost Kingdom this time may exceed one million, but all the forces under the jurisdiction of the Guizu will send people there. The fierce competition is beyond your imagination.
So I hope that if you don't have a little strength, don't waste your time.
Even if you sign up, I will conduct the assessment, the assessment will not be merciful, or you will lose your life if you fail, you can think about it clearly. "
But even so, there are still an endless stream of people who sign up.
Those who are afraid of death have it, but for them, this opportunity is too important, and they will never give up easily.
Those under the king of gods, of course, are directly excluded.
Only registrations for the Divine King Realm are allowed.
Most of the applicants are third-tier god kings, and even second-tier god kings are rare, let alone first-tier god kings. If you are not particularly confident in yourself, it is impossible to sign up, unless you want to seek death.
After Chen Kang finished speaking, he handed over the registration to a middle-aged man.
As long as any genius disciple who can enter the Ghost Sword Demon Sect, that family will generally not be weak.
Like this Chen Kang, the power of the family is probably comparable to that of Xingyao Divine Kingdom, so naturally there are masters.
Soon, it was Ling Xiao's turn to sign up.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Why are the first-tier god kings here to join in the fun? It's a waste of time. Didn't you see that the applicants are basically third-tier god kings and second-tier god kings?"
"Senior, in my opinion, those third-tier god kings are not as good as me. Besides, it seems that Chen Kang didn't reject the first-tier god king's application?"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"You're so arrogant, you still look down on the third-order god king?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "It's not that I look down on you, but I remind you that signing up is only the first step, and there will be a duel later. Once you are killed, no one will sympathize with you, understand?"
"understand!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I will sign up for you."
The middle-aged man shook his head, another reckless guy, a frog in a well.
Over the years, too many frogs in the well have died tragically on the ring.
He felt that Ling Xiao was the same.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
Ling Xiao's name and soul imprint were left on the registration form, and then he got an iron plate and walked into the assessment site.
The middle-aged man shook his head, and said loudly: "I found that some young people are always pretentious, thinking that they must be more talented than others.
But let me tell you, there are no ordinary people who dare to come here. How can you compare yourself to others as a first-order god king?
There will be a competition later, the competition is life or death, if you are killed in the competition, no one will be responsible for you. "
He is now at a high level. Others should not be as ignorant as Ling Xiao.
But Ling Xiao didn't take his words seriously at all.
In this yard, there is a ring.
On the arena, thousands of people have gathered.
The number of people who signed up is really enough.
Moreover, most of the applicants are Tier [-] God Kings.
Seeing Ling Xiao coming in, everyone couldn't help showing disdainful eyes.
"Hehe, here comes another one who is going to die, a first-rank god king, who dares to come here to act presumptuously, he really doesn't know how to live or die."
In this world, there will always be people who are quite annoying.
What does it matter to you whether others send you to death or not?
I have to say a few words of sarcasm.
Ling Xiao glanced at it lightly, and it was a woman who was speaking, dressed luxuriously, with an arrogant look on her face.
This woman's cultivation base is a third-tier god king, which is indeed a bit powerful.
However, although it is stronger than ordinary third-order god kings, it is not enough compared to real monsters.
The monsters Ling Xiao was talking about were people like Fat Tiger and Unafraid.
Of course, Jin Yan and Long Chen are monsters with higher talents than those people.
Of course, Ling Xiao still doesn't care about Tier [-] God Kings like Fat Tiger and Hun Bu Jing.
When he was still the eighth-level main god, he could fight the fat tiger of the first-level god king.
What's more, he is now a Tier [-] God King.
Besides, Fat Tiger is the one who got the Qilin Stone.
The soul is not shocked is the person who has obtained the mantra of ancient characters.
They are all people with great luck, but they are not so easy to come across.
"A person like you can hardly survive a chapter in a novel!"
Ling Xiao glanced at the woman lightly and said.
If he wants Chen Kang to choose him, he has to perform well. At this time, there is no need to hide it.
"What did you say!"
The woman was so angry that her body was trembling. It seemed that few people dared to talk to her like this, so she didn't like it very much.
"I said you have a brain problem!"
Ling Xiao smiled.
"You are really courting death!"
The woman looked at Ling Xiao viciously and said, "You'd better not let me meet you during the competition, otherwise, I will definitely take your life."
"Hehe, idiot!"
Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully and said: "You should pray that you don't meet me, otherwise, you will know what cruelty is in this world."
Everyone sweated for Ling Xiao.
A first-tier god king dares to challenge a third-tier god king. Does he want to die?
"I really don't understand where you got the courage to argue with me, you are only a first-order god king, and I am a third-order god king!"
The woman laughed back angrily.
"Is the third-rank god king amazing? I've killed quite a few, so it's really nothing."
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Damn, is this kid sick? A first-tier god king dares to say that a third-tier god king is nothing special. If you are a fourth-tier god king, or a fifth-tier god king, it makes sense to say that, and you are just a first-tier god king. Wang, are you kidding me?"
"That's right, the frog in the well from which small village is really ridiculous."
(End of this chapter)
In fact, Ghost Sword Demon Sect can only be regarded as a low-level Shenlu-level force.
Those who need to pay tribute to the Guizu.
The Guizu is in charge of dozens of forces like the Ghost Sword Demon Sect. This time they went to the Lost Kingdom, and the Guizu gave each of these forces a fixed quota.
For example, Ghost Sword Demon Sect has a quota of 1 people.
Each of these 1 people can bring twelve followers.
That adds up to 12 people.
However, in fact, not every genius of the Ghost Sword Demon Sect wishes to summon outsiders.
In fact, most of them are formed by Ghost Sword Demon Sect's own disciples.
Only some disciples who are not willing to be other people's followers choose to call outsiders to join the team. This will not only increase the team's combat power, but also become a leader.
Chen Kang is one of them.
But Ling Xiao doesn't care about these, he only cares, as long as he can enter the lost country.
So, he came to participate in Chen Kang's recruitment meeting.
Not to mention, in order to snatch these rare positions, there are really a lot of people here.
A man standing eight feet tall and with a dignified appearance stood there.
He is Chen Kang, a disciple of Ghost Sword Demon Sect.
He opened the mouth and said: "I can understand your enthusiasm, but I must remind you that entering the Lost Kingdom is full of dangers, but it is not so easy to get opportunities.
The number of people entering the Lost Kingdom this time may exceed one million, but all the forces under the jurisdiction of the Guizu will send people there. The fierce competition is beyond your imagination.
So I hope that if you don't have a little strength, don't waste your time.
Even if you sign up, I will conduct the assessment, the assessment will not be merciful, or you will lose your life if you fail, you can think about it clearly. "
But even so, there are still an endless stream of people who sign up.
Those who are afraid of death have it, but for them, this opportunity is too important, and they will never give up easily.
Those under the king of gods, of course, are directly excluded.
Only registrations for the Divine King Realm are allowed.
Most of the applicants are third-tier god kings, and even second-tier god kings are rare, let alone first-tier god kings. If you are not particularly confident in yourself, it is impossible to sign up, unless you want to seek death.
After Chen Kang finished speaking, he handed over the registration to a middle-aged man.
As long as any genius disciple who can enter the Ghost Sword Demon Sect, that family will generally not be weak.
Like this Chen Kang, the power of the family is probably comparable to that of Xingyao Divine Kingdom, so naturally there are masters.
Soon, it was Ling Xiao's turn to sign up.
The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Why are the first-tier god kings here to join in the fun? It's a waste of time. Didn't you see that the applicants are basically third-tier god kings and second-tier god kings?"
"Senior, in my opinion, those third-tier god kings are not as good as me. Besides, it seems that Chen Kang didn't reject the first-tier god king's application?"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"You're so arrogant, you still look down on the third-order god king?"
The middle-aged man sneered and said: "It's not that I look down on you, but I remind you that signing up is only the first step, and there will be a duel later. Once you are killed, no one will sympathize with you, understand?"
"understand!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Okay, since that's the case, then I will sign up for you."
The middle-aged man shook his head, another reckless guy, a frog in a well.
Over the years, too many frogs in the well have died tragically on the ring.
He felt that Ling Xiao was the same.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
Ling Xiao's name and soul imprint were left on the registration form, and then he got an iron plate and walked into the assessment site.
The middle-aged man shook his head, and said loudly: "I found that some young people are always pretentious, thinking that they must be more talented than others.
But let me tell you, there are no ordinary people who dare to come here. How can you compare yourself to others as a first-order god king?
There will be a competition later, the competition is life or death, if you are killed in the competition, no one will be responsible for you. "
He is now at a high level. Others should not be as ignorant as Ling Xiao.
But Ling Xiao didn't take his words seriously at all.
In this yard, there is a ring.
On the arena, thousands of people have gathered.
The number of people who signed up is really enough.
Moreover, most of the applicants are Tier [-] God Kings.
Seeing Ling Xiao coming in, everyone couldn't help showing disdainful eyes.
"Hehe, here comes another one who is going to die, a first-rank god king, who dares to come here to act presumptuously, he really doesn't know how to live or die."
In this world, there will always be people who are quite annoying.
What does it matter to you whether others send you to death or not?
I have to say a few words of sarcasm.
Ling Xiao glanced at it lightly, and it was a woman who was speaking, dressed luxuriously, with an arrogant look on her face.
This woman's cultivation base is a third-tier god king, which is indeed a bit powerful.
However, although it is stronger than ordinary third-order god kings, it is not enough compared to real monsters.
The monsters Ling Xiao was talking about were people like Fat Tiger and Unafraid.
Of course, Jin Yan and Long Chen are monsters with higher talents than those people.
Of course, Ling Xiao still doesn't care about Tier [-] God Kings like Fat Tiger and Hun Bu Jing.
When he was still the eighth-level main god, he could fight the fat tiger of the first-level god king.
What's more, he is now a Tier [-] God King.
Besides, Fat Tiger is the one who got the Qilin Stone.
The soul is not shocked is the person who has obtained the mantra of ancient characters.
They are all people with great luck, but they are not so easy to come across.
"A person like you can hardly survive a chapter in a novel!"
Ling Xiao glanced at the woman lightly and said.
If he wants Chen Kang to choose him, he has to perform well. At this time, there is no need to hide it.
"What did you say!"
The woman was so angry that her body was trembling. It seemed that few people dared to talk to her like this, so she didn't like it very much.
"I said you have a brain problem!"
Ling Xiao smiled.
"You are really courting death!"
The woman looked at Ling Xiao viciously and said, "You'd better not let me meet you during the competition, otherwise, I will definitely take your life."
"Hehe, idiot!"
Ling Xiao sneered disdainfully and said: "You should pray that you don't meet me, otherwise, you will know what cruelty is in this world."
Everyone sweated for Ling Xiao.
A first-tier god king dares to challenge a third-tier god king. Does he want to die?
"I really don't understand where you got the courage to argue with me, you are only a first-order god king, and I am a third-order god king!"
The woman laughed back angrily.
"Is the third-rank god king amazing? I've killed quite a few, so it's really nothing."
Ling Xiao said lightly.
"Damn, is this kid sick? A first-tier god king dares to say that a third-tier god king is nothing special. If you are a fourth-tier god king, or a fifth-tier god king, it makes sense to say that, and you are just a first-tier god king. Wang, are you kidding me?"
"That's right, the frog in the well from which small village is really ridiculous."
(End of this chapter)
