Infinite Superman System

Afterwards, Yan Lun and the heroes came to the square outside the hall, where the ceremony was about to be held.

In the hall, the golden man didn't go out. There was a wave in the space beside him, and a woman with white light emerged, which was the one Yan Lun had seen before.

"He dares to observe you at such a close distance, he is very brave."

said the woman.

The golden man smiled.

"Didn't you also observe his soul while he was asleep, it's all right now."

The gloom on the woman's body brightened a bit:

"Because I'm curious, the potential in his body is very large, very large..."

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###Chapter 27: Hope###

(' The ceremony is very simple, Yan Lun's name and imprint are printed on the list of heroes of the Temple of Glory. From then on, Yan Lun has officially become a hero of the Temple of Glory, a leader who protects the universe and a knight who maintains the righteous way of the universe!

At this time, the golden man came out, and the white light woman had disappeared.

"Yan Lun, our Temple of Glory has some traditions. These traditions have been passed down for thousands of years, and everyone has to experience them without exception."

The golden man said, then stretched out his hand and clicked on the roster where Yan Lun left his name just now, the golden roster actually started to flip by itself, and then some names rose into the air, densely packed.

"This is the list of low-level legendary fighters staying in the temple at the moment. They are all heroes of the same level as yours. Our tradition is to fight!"

Yan Lun was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the tradition the other party was referring to was this. Is it to test the strength of the new members?

"The Temple of Glory was able to emerge at the time of the desperate situation of all races, leading all beings to fight against the troll for thousands of years, relying on strength. As we all know, the troll's individual combat power is the most powerful in the universe. Even I, facing the same level The trolls dare not say that they have the upper hand, so the tradition of our Temple of Glory is to fight! Fighting can make us strong and constantly improve! There is only one life, whether it is a hero or a god, our life is very precious, because we are Standing as the last line of defense in front of the people of all races, once we fall, our clansmen and everything we guard will be slaughtered! Therefore, before this only one life, we must exert ourselves to the fullest! "

The golden man changed his previous gentle tone and became a little excited, but all the heroes around him also became a little restless following the man's tone, as if the man had aroused their emotions.

Yan Lun understood that this was not an incitement, but a resonance.

It seems that the days of the heroes have not been easy for so many years, and the Temple of Glory must be under great pressure all the time. Maybe everyone often has to experience the sacrifice of comrades-in-arms, the destruction of their homeland, and the disaster of the ethnic group...

Yan Lun suddenly felt that he didn't know enough about the world and the seemingly optimistic Wanzu.

"Okay, Yan Lun, you can choose now."

Then, Yan Lun looked at those names, there were about [-] of them, he was very surprised, he did not expect that there were so many heroes, you know, these are just low-level legendary fighters, and they are only people who are currently in the Temple of War, doesn't that mean The total number of heroes in the Temple of War may be several thousand?Then why were only a few dozen people sent to such a large battlefield in the previous battle?

The golden man suddenly smiled.

"The Huofeng battlefield is just one of the thousands of battlefields in the universe. It seems to be very large in scale, but it can only be regarded as a very ordinary local battle in the universe. Of course, we will not go all out."

He seemed to have seen through Yan Lun's thoughts, and Yan Lun became a little alert:

"Can you read minds?"

The golden man waved his hand.

"No one in this world can read minds. I'm just the best at inferring and guessing among the gods. It seems that I guessed it right."

Yan Lun looked into the other person's eyes, and then moved his gaze to those names.

In fact, it was the same for him to find anyone, because he didn't know these people at all, so he just pointed to one, and the name floated in the middle, and gradually became larger.

"Tankron is one of the most powerful beast-shaped fighters. It seems that you are very good at picking. His battle dominance rate is very high."

The golden man said with a smile, and then saw a tall figure coming out from behind the crowd, every step seemed to shake the ground.

Immediately the heroes began to whisper.

"Unfortunately, Tankron is someone who can fight against high-level legendary fighters. His body is too strong."

"Being able to tear off the limbs of the black cloud demon with bare hands, and even the palace weapon can't break through his skin, this human hero may suffer a lot."

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Everyone is not optimistic about Yan Lun, only those who have fought with him are silent, especially Ji Te, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and there is a haughty smile on his arrogant face. I don't know who is smiling.

Yan Lun is now 1.8 meters tall, and his shoulders are half wider than ordinary people. He is very strong, but he can't help but look up when he sees Tan Kelong.

Tankron is nearly four meters tall, and his skin is like lizard scales. When he walks, the sound of his armor rubbing against it is indeed like metal. His back is thick and even a little raised. One of his arms is as thick as Yan Lun's. The body is almost the same size. At this time, Tank Long is holding a two-meter-long mace. It looks like a humanoid tank!

But Yan Lun smiled confidently.

"Are you fighting here?"

His tone was very ordinary, which made Tankron a little annoyed.

"Just fight here. When you fly out, there will be someone to follow you. Many of them have experienced it, haha."

The surrounding heroes also laughed, not laughing at Yan Lun's arrogance, but enjoying the atmosphere.

Combat competitions are a tradition of the temple, but they will never become enemies because of this, they will only urge each other more, and they can make progress faster through fighting.

"I don't care, so, can we start now?"