Villain: Invincible Demon King

"Master, Master, get up quickly, it's time to assemble!!"

Xing Tian's voice came from outside the tent, but Ke Beichuan didn't respond.

He took a deep breath, wrapped in the warm sunlight, and absorbed it into his body.

Swim through the lungs, take the turbid air, and then exhale deeply.

A week later, Ke Beichuan finally opened his eyes.

As he expected, the breakthrough in the second stage of Qi refining will be in these few days.

Getting up, putting on his coat, Ke Beichuan walked out of the tent.

The siren blared incessantly, urging everyone to get up.

Walking to the edge of the cold pool, after a brief wash, he took out the dry food he carried with him, chewed it, and walked back to the camp.

"Captain Ke, good morning!"

The examiner Qi Shun came over and said hello:
"Captain Ke, we'll be gathering in 10 minutes."

"Morning, does Examiner Qi know how many teams participated this time?"

Taking out a bottle of mineral water from the space ring, Ke Beichuan asked while drinking the water.

"A total of 400 schools and [-] people participated."

Qi Shun is obviously very familiar with the competition situation, and when he introduced it, he said clearly:

"So there are only fourteen teams in name, but when they enter the old world, it's hard to say."

Ke Beichuan nodded, he naturally understood Qi Shun's implication.

Three people form a group, and three people can form a team.

Nominally, a school is a team, but after entering the old world, who wants to be with the weak?
Forming a team with three strong players has too much advantage in terms of mobility and flexibility.

Of course, the government knows this too.

But there is no need to put an end to it, because connections are also a kind of strength.

"Listen to me from Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School. All the tents and other bulky things are packed up and placed on the ground. You can only carry weapons and first-aid bags."

After walking to the camp, Ke Beichuan frowned slightly looking at his classmates carrying big and small bags.

Simple tents, a change of clothes, these two alone add up to a lot.

Some girls also brought snacks and cosmetics
Carrying big and small bags, how can you fight monsters?

"Yes, Captain!"

Although they didn't understand, no one in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School dared to question Ke Beichuan's decision.

Holds a knife blade and wears a first aid kit at his waist.

Bulky clothes such as backpacks were placed on the floor, neatly packed.

With a touch of the space ring on his hand, with a swish, all the items of the hundred candidates were collected in it.

"Come on, go to the entrance."

Beckoning, Ke Beichuan said to a group of stunned students.

I have to say that having a space ring is really convenient.

Moreover, the space ring that Lin Qingping gave him had amazing storage space.

I don't know where the old man got it, I'm afraid it's not cheap.

Seeing Ke Beichuan cast the space ring, Qi Shun's eyes lit up.

Although space rings are rare, they are not uncommon.

As long as the price is affordable, you can buy it directly.

But rings with such a large storage space are rare.

Ke Beichuan walked straight to the entrance with the students of Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School.

Sure enough, there was a long queue at the entrance, counting carefully, there were a total of fourteen.

His eyes flicked over the fourteen teams one by one, and there were many of them with superb strength.

There are seven ten-star spirits, and two one-star spirits.

However, the one-star spirit is too old, obviously a repeater.

When his eyes swept over Boyuan No. [-] Middle School, Wu Liang's murderous aura struck him as if it had substance.

The four eyes met, and a strong fighting spirit broke out.

"Humph!"

Wu Liang snorted coldly, turned around and whispered to Boyuan No. [-] Middle School.

Needless to say, he must be planning something.

The corner of Ke Beichuan's mouth raised slightly, and he patted the angry Xing Tian beside him.

"Attention candidates! Attention candidates!!"

At this moment, the surrounding horns sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Zheng Tianlong in military uniform stepped onto the platform:
"Hi everyone, I'm Captain Zheng Tianlong. There are 400 teams and [-] people participating in this competition. We will throw eight tokens in the old world, and getting one token represents a successful promotion. All members can participate in the elite selection competition."

As soon as this remark came out, the audience sighed.

Fourteen teams with a total of eight tokens.

That would mean eight teams could advance, which sounds good.

But actually?
"Three people form a group, and three people can form a team. After entering the old world, you can form a team by yourself."

Three Eight 24, according to the rules, only 24 people are needed to win eight tokens.

What about the remaining 370 six people?

Thinking of this, all the candidates broke into a cold sweat.

"After entering the old world, you have to face not only monsters, but also the people around you."

Zheng Tianlong's face was gloomy, and his eyes swept over everyone present:

"Embracing the road of spiritual cultivation means that you may die at any time. I hope that even if you die, you will die under the claws of monsters, not your companions."

"We will invest a thousand drones in the old world for filming and tracking. Once the candidate's life is found to be in danger, the military will rescue him, but..."

Looking at the small eyes full of expectations in the audience, Zheng Tianlong continued to pour cold water:
"The rescue success rate is below 5.00%!!"

Life and death are a matter of an instant. When the drone catches a life-threatening situation, it is basically dead by the time the military personnel rush over.

"This assessment will last for five days. During these five days, you need to find food and water sources by yourself, do everything possible to survive, get the token, and then wait for the five days to expire!"

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Zheng Tianlong waved his hand:
"I declare, the assessment begins!"

As soon as the voice fell, the gate opened, and a wild breath rushed over.

Candidates stepped over the gate one after another and walked into the desolate forest covered by trees.

"Master, are we still leaving?"

Scratching his ears and cheeks, Xing Tian hurriedly said as he watched people pouring into the old world.

"No hurries?"

The corners of Ke Beichuan's mouth raised slightly.

There are indeed advantages to wanting to go in, but compared to the assessment.

He, Ke Beichuan, has more important things to deal with!

Zheng Tianlong looked at Ke Beichuan's back, and waved at the undead army behind him.

Heng Tian led the entire undead army, and quietly walked into the old world through the small door on the other side.

"Let's go!"

The time was almost up, Ke Beichuan waved and started to act.

Following Boyuan No. [-] Middle School, Ke Beichuan led hundreds of people and filed in.

Walking into the old world, a special woody fragrance comes to your nostrils.

Unknown giant beasts are roaring, birds of prey are roaring.

The shock made the eardrums hurt slightly, which made people feel excited.

As soon as they entered the old world, people from Boyuan No. [-] Middle School were about to leave, but at this moment, Ke Beichuan waved his hand and said sharply:

"Everyone in Chaoyang No. [-] Middle School listen to me, surround Boyuan No. [-] Middle School and wipe them out!!"

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Unfortunately, Ke Beichuan is not a gentleman! !