Doomsday Game.

The non-staff reserve team cannot be considered the main force of the Divine Weapon Tower. The members are all ordinary people. They have just been selected and trained for a long time. The food is better, so they will not starve. Occasionally, they can eat disaster beast meat to strengthen their physique.

They are a little stronger than ordinary people, but not much.

However, even so, they represent the official power of the Divine Weapon Tower, and they are not something that a group of civilians whose lives are worthless can contend with.

No matter how uncomfortable and resistant the people who are selected are, they dare not really resist all the time, otherwise they will die on the spot without waiting for the Divine Weapon Trial.

So, in fact, it didn't take long before the 100 trial places in this period were filled.

Ninety-eight unlucky guys, and two idiots.

This is the evaluation of the people who escaped the disaster by luck.

Chu Yan didn't have time to pay attention to their gloating and mocking eyes, because after the number of people was full, the 100 people were escorted and sent into the Divine Weapon Tower by the reserve team members.

After entering, I found that the interior of the Divine Weapon Tower was much brighter than the dim world outside.

This was not only because there were many wall lamps on the walls inside, but also because the walls, floors, and decorations inside would emit a faint glow.

Walking in it was like walking in the bright and holy temple of the future, empty and peaceful.

After a while, the originally sad-looking trialists calmed down and were obviously much quieter.

Chu Yan couldn't help but be curious. His physical fitness and perception ability, which had been strengthened by the awakening of the spiritual apostle, allowed him to perceive that there was a mysterious power to soothe the mind.

He carefully observed the texture of the floor and walls under his feet and found that the material was neither metal nor cement, neither gold nor wood, but it was very hard.

As if seeing Chu Yan's curiosity, the reserve team member who had registered him before explained:

"It's amazing, right? That's the material made of the bones of the disaster beast. It's strong and durable, and can withstand the cutting of low-level magic weapons and the impact of the disaster beast's disaster force. If not, the magic weapon tower can't stand and protect the city."

"If you can become a magic weapon host, you are eligible to get a residence in the tower. Living here, you can recover from fatigue and cultivate your spirit faster, and even recover from injuries much faster than outside. In short, there are many Many benefits. "

This is something that was not mentioned in the basic memory. Chu Yan looked around with some surprise and exclaimed:

"Such a large building is made of disaster beast bones? How many disaster beasts must be killed?"

"Otherwise, do you think the Divine Weapon Tower is so easy to build? The tower master also held a divine weapon and fought his way through the sea of ​​blood and corpses step by step. He opened up a habitat for the human race with great difficulty. We are fortunate to be protected by the tower master, and we must be grateful!"

After listening, Chu Yan nodded with some emotion.

Although he was a passer-by and had no sense of belonging, he still respected those who were willing to protect the people and open up the future for the collective.

After satisfying his curiosity, Chu Yan did not speak again and followed the team honestly.

Going up along the winding stairs, the team finally stopped when it was about the eighteenth floor.

An empty altar-like platform appeared in front of everyone.

Below the altar, there stood three official members of the Divine Weapon Tower, who were also wearing black and red uniforms, but were obviously more exquisite and gorgeous than the reserve members.

They were not wearing any weapons, but they looked much more dangerous than the reserve members.

They were two men and one woman, with indifferent expressions, and they all carried an almost inhuman aura, which made people unconsciously feel afraid.

The blade-like characteristics were somewhat familiar, which made Chu Yan think of Chen Dong, but compared with the three people in front of him, Chen Dong was obviously weaker.

That was the difference between a tiger and a wild cat!

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, knowing in his heart that they should all be hosts of the Divine Weapons!

But he didn't look at it for long, because his attention was attracted by something more important.

I saw that the altar was not empty, but there were several weapons emitting white light floating in a magical way.

A long knife, a long spear, a round shield, and a long sword.

The shapes were all very simple, without any fancy things, and they looked like semi-finished products that had just been made and had not yet been decorated.

But no one dared to underestimate them. On the contrary, all the participants in the trial, even the reserve team members, had deep fear in their eyes when they saw those simple weapons.

Only Chu Yan's eyes were gradually getting eager!

"Sir, all the participants of this round of trials have been brought here. Do you want to check them?"

The leaderThe reserve team member came to the host of the magic weapon in the middle and asked a question very respectfully.

The host of the magic weapon, who had a beard and looked middle-aged, replied impatiently after hearing this:

"What's good about it? They are just a bunch of dead people who waste my time. It's a blessing to have one of them alive. Let's get started! Arrange them to go on stage one by one, and be quick."

"Yes! I'll arrange it right away."

Seeing the other party's bad attitude, the reserve team member became even more panicked. He nodded and bowed in response, then immediately returned to the crowd and gave a stern lecture:

"What are you still standing there for? Line up! Go up on stage one by one to touch the magic weapon, don't play any tricks on me!"

As he said this, the other team members also took the initiative to leave the stage, forcing everyone to line up, fearing that they would dawdle before death and take a long time to line up.

After all, everyone knew that the person in the front would definitely die first. If they could choose, everyone wanted to be the last one. If they started fighting, it would be endless. They might even make the God Soldiers angry. They couldn't afford to blame them.

Under the pressure of swords and force, the team was lined up in a short while.

The people in the front all had sad faces, their legs were shaking, and they were almost unable to fight.

Chu Yan didn't care and let them put him in the tenth position. The big fool Lu Dayong was put in the last position because he was too big.

"You are the first one! Hurry up and get on the stage! You have ten seconds to choose a magic weapon to touch. If you don't make a move after counting to ten, I will chop off your head!"

"Hurry up, don't waste time!"

A reserve team member drew out the steel knife from his waist and threatened the first trialist to go on the stage. His eyes were fierce and murderous. The unlucky guy who ranked first had no choice but to grit his teeth and watch him go on the stage. He timidly looked around on the stage, not knowing which one to choose.

Everyone was looking at him, and Chu Yan was no exception.

He wanted to see how bloody and terrifying this magic weapon trial was.

Seeing that the people on the stage were slow to move, the reserve team member guarding the stage had a fierce light in his eyes and counted down:

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

He counted very quickly without much pause, and the steel knife in his hand was already raised, ready to count to ten and chop it off, all at once.

The people on the stage were so frightened that they could only grit their teeth and suddenly reach out to grasp the hilt of the long sword.

"Shua!"

Almost in the next second, a cold light suddenly flashed, making everyone's eyes bright.

"5"

The countdown of the reserve team member came to an abrupt end, because a stream of hot blood suddenly splashed on his face.

The next moment, with a plop, the trialist on the stage fell to the ground, and his whole body was split in half vertically from the middle.

Silently, blood, brain matter, and internal organs poured out at the same time, but the blood was automatically absorbed by the ground, leaving only solid tissue and corpses.

A living person was split in half without even making a sound!