Chapter 935 Assessment Contents

? “What are the cultivation levels of these two?”

"I don't know, the breath is so weak...it seems like they are going to be in trouble!"

Everyone's eyes turned and fell on Chu Jingtian and Lu Jianli.

When everyone felt that their aura was not very high, they all showed mocking looks. As far as everyone is concerned, not many people are disgusted with Wang Luocheng's actions, and many even secretly agree with it.

After all, the smaller the number of people taking the assessment, the more likely they are to pass.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Wang Luocheng turned his eyes and looked at Chu Jingtian.

"I?"

Chu Jingtian laughed dumbly.

He never imagined that one day he would become a weakling in the eyes of others.

However, he and Lu Jianli deliberately restrained their auras, and naturally looked weak and pitiful to outsiders, so it was natural for them to be targeted.

Although he had to choose to keep a low profile, it didn't mean that no matter who came to the door, he would hold his nose and lower his head, ignoring the mocking glances around him. Chu Jingtian said lightly: "Of course I heard it, but I advise you not to ask for trouble. Eat well!”

boom!

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar around him.

Everyone looked sideways at Chu Jingtian.

"This kid is really brave!"

"This is going to offend Wang Luocheng to death. Isn't he afraid of death?"

"Haha, young people don't know how high the sky is and how high it is, and they don't know that when they know that the underworld exam is about to begin, they will break their heads and dig in here!"

Everyone jeered.

This is the holy world of incomparable reality.

Everything speaks for itself with strength!

The weak are not even qualified to be pitied!

"Good boy,

How dare you look down on me! Wang Luocheng glanced at Chu Jingtian coldly, "It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin. In that case, I will send you to Guixi first!" "

Wang Luocheng turned around and walked directly towards Chu Jingtian.

As a notorious person in the holy world, Wang Luocheng's hands were stained with countless blood. He was just a young man who didn't know how to live or die, and he didn't take him seriously at all.

Looking at Wang Luocheng approaching, Chu Jingtian frowned slightly: "Let me ask you again, do you want to take action against me?"

"Why, are you afraid now? It's a pity that it's too late!" Wang Luocheng sneered.

boom!

At this moment, a ray of light suddenly came from a distance. Like a lightning flash across the sky, it flew from the end of the mountains and forests to the City God's Temple in almost half a snap of a finger.

The light dispersed, revealing a strong man wearing a silver ghost mask.

"Greetings, my lord!"

Seeing this revealed figure, everyone who had been waiting boredly became energetic and immediately shouted respectfully.

"You're lucky, I'll let you go first!"

Wang Luocheng took a deep look at Chu Jingtian and stopped walking towards him. Like everyone else, they bowed their heads to the strong man wearing the silver ghost mask.

Chu Jingtian's expression remained unchanged and he ignored Wang Luocheng's threat.

"Boss, are these people from the underworld?" Lu Jianli asked in a low voice.

"Yes! He is just a peripheral member!" Chu Jingtian explained: "There are four types of peripheral members, distinguished by masks. They are black iron, bronze, silver, and gold!"

"Black Iron Mask, known as wandering souls, is the lowest form of peripheral members. They are responsible for collecting intelligence and doing some chores and chores. Some dirty work will be assigned to them. If we join the underworld, we will Will become a 'wandering ghost'!"

"The bronze mask is called a ghost. This level is much higher, and it is an advancement for wandering souls."

‘The Silver Mask is called Yaksha, and his status has improved a lot. Basically, they are all old people who have completed some difficult tasks and can be regarded as peripheral members. Even if placed in the holy world, it is equivalent to the deacons of some families. ’

"The Golden Mask, known as Rakshasa, is the highest member of the outer circle, equivalent to the elders of the outside family, and his status in the underworld is only lower than those of the core members."

"Each level can enjoy different rights and obligations. The higher the level, the greater the freedom in the underworld. If you can become a core member, you will be qualified to talk to the head of the Holy Land."

When Lu Jianli heard this, he was still a little ignorant.

Chu Jingtian did not go into details. Anyway, the hierarchy in the underworld was clear. The higher the status, the more resources he enjoyed. Of course, those with the highest status are nothing more than those core members:

The gods in the underworld!

After the silver-faced Yaksha landed on the ground, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he slowly made a seal and pointed it towards the void.

Immediately afterwards, a huge black vortex quickly appeared in the center of the City God's Temple.

"Everyone, follow me. This is the place for the assessment! Lord Rakshasa is already waiting there!"

Silver-faced Yaksha's hoarse voice sounded slowly.

"Whoosh!"

After saying that, he took a step forward and his whole body was sucked into the vortex.

"Let's go!"

"I didn't expect that a golden-faced Rakshasa would come this time!"

"I don't know what the assessment tasks are!"

After seeing Silver-faced Yaksha jumping into the whirlpool, everyone followed suit while talking about it.

"Let's go too!"

Chu Jingtian took a deep breath, jumped up with Lu Jianli, and quickly jumped into the black vortex.

The world is turning.

One moment, he was in front of the extremely dilapidated City God's Temple, and the next moment he was in the secret realm.

Looking up, this is a vast secret realm surrounded by huge sea areas. Only in the center of the sea are hundreds of small islands. A series of whirlpools opened up around the island in all directions. They were obviously warriors participating in the assessment in other City God's Temples.

There were probably more than thirty whirlpools in total, with as many as a hundred people, and at least fifty or sixty.

In the center of this small island, there is a man wearing a golden Rakshasa mask standing with his hands behind his back. He is looking at the warriors who enter the secret realm one by one to take the assessment. After the last person enters, The vortex was completely closed, and the golden-faced Rakshasa slowly spoke:

"Now that everyone is here, I will announce the content of this assessment!"

For a moment, everyone present listened carefully.

"In front of you, there are a total of 3,600 small islands. On these small islands, there are a hundred strong men from the Heavenly Palace captured by the Lord Judge!"

boom!

Everyone was in an uproar.

A strong man from Heavenly Palace was actually captured and entered here?

Everyone present was a little incredulous.

Only Chu Jingtian frowned slightly. He had already expected that this mission was likely to be related to the Tiangong warriors.

Sure enough, just listen to the other party continue:

"What you have to do is to hunt down these powerful Tiangong warriors and snatch the masks from their faces. To pass the assessment, each person must hand in at least five masks for a period of one month. Do you understand?"

As soon as these words came out, Chu Jingtian's expression suddenly darkened.