Chapter 500: Phantom Formation

The recruitment of generals was held on this day, and after leaving the teahouse, Jiang Chen came to the registration place.

It is located in the center of Sword God City, on a wide square.

Countless soldiers stood on the edge of the square, isolating the crowd from the outside, and at the same time, people from the Wuliang Sword Sect could see what was being arranged in the square.

It's been started this morning and it's almost finished.

When the elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect appeared, the people who had already been looking forward to it gradually boiled over.

People's eyes fell on several armored warriors surrounded by the elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

On their chest armor, there is a unique totem of the Feilong Dynasty, a dragon with teeth and claws, flying clouds and fog.

"The Flying Dragon Dynasty enlisted five generals to resist the rebel army. If the man is alive, he should establish supreme military exploits and achieve extraordinary achievements."

"Those who become generals will become generals of Feilong Dynasty. We will not treat you badly with benefits and guarantee that you will become venerables in the shortest possible time."

The warriors of the Feilong Dynasty spoke very directly, without going around the bush, and told everyone this straightforwardly.

Then the elders of the Wuliang Sword Sect stood up and said, "The five generals will be selected in a fair and just manner. Those who are in the city today are eligible."

"Now those who are interested enter the square."

Accompanied by these words, the soldiers in the city retreated left and right to make way.

The crowd hesitated for a while, and then some young people entered the square, and soon there were more and more people, reaching thousands.

Jiang Chen was also included.

Interestingly, he found that the positions of the people in the square were very interesting, whether they recognized them or not, they were all based on the battle ring.

The person with the golden battle ring stands at the innermost, and the white battle ring is the outermost.

A person like him who doesn't even have a battle ring is naturally on the edge.

Jiang Chen's height gave full play to his advantage, as soon as he raised his head, he saw those handsome talents with golden battle rings in the innermost.

There are six in total, each with a golden battle ring on the right sleeve.

There are nine battle rings of various colors, Jiang Chen knows this, but in retrospect, it seems that he has never seen two golden battle rings.

"Could it be that the battle ring is not only for the Tongtian Realm, so a golden battle ring is already the limit of the Tongtian Realm?"

This is quite possible, those golden warriors that Jiang Chen saw were already at the limit of the Heaven-reaching Realm, and they almost stepped into the Venerable with one foot.

Suddenly, Jiang Chen found Peng Ying's sister, that Peng Lan, from among those six people.

It's not that Jiang Chen knows each other, it's just that siblings are easy to recognize by their looks, not to mention that Peng Ying and Peng Lan are 80% similar.

Fortunately, Peng Ying's looks are not bad, and this Peng Lan is called Shuangjiao, and she really has a good looks.

However, Peng Lan seemed to be in a bad mood, frowning tightly.

Because she already knew that her younger brother was kicked out of Sword God City, she finally went to the elders of the sect to settle the matter.

At this time, Peng Ying was also in the square, standing among the group of people with the silver battle ring, looking around, looking for Jiang Chen's figure, and then told her sister.

Directly above the square, an elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect consulted a warrior of the Flying Dragon Dynasty.

"General Mu, can we start?"

This General Mu has an extraordinary status, and the other warriors in armor are all obedient.

General Mu glanced at the crowd in the square, his black eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"These people are still children."

On the outside, the mighty and extraordinary general has feelings that others can't imagine in his heart.

These people in the square may have killed people and experienced life and death battles.

However, going to war is another matter entirely.

There is a difference between a real warrior and a martial artist.

"let's start."

However, he couldn't resist the order from above, so he had to speak coldly.

Immediately, the square utensils placed on the square began to operate. They were square wooden boxes, about the height of a person. I couldn't see what was inside. I only knew that there was energy blooming inside and gradually roaring.

"Don't be nervous. This is a test method. You all sit down. If you can persist in the next quarter of an hour, you will enter the first round."

The elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect said.

Hearing this, the people in the square were no longer nervous, but sat down full of anticipation.

Especially for people below the silver battle ring, before the start, no one knew how to select generals.

If it is only through strength, the six golden battle rings are not enough to allocate five places.

Now it seems that there is some hope.

"Phantom array?"

Compared to the relaxation of others, Jiang Chen was a little nervous, staring at those wooden boxes.

The phantom formation is the most difficult of the formations. Once you get caught in it, the problem you face is not how to break the formation, but how to restore yourself to the state of breaking the formation.

It's like a person who is dizzy and still wants to write a book.

If it was an individual test, Jiang Chen probably wouldn't even carry it out, because that would be equivalent to handing over his life to others.

But with so many people, Jiang Chen can rest assured.

At this time, the energy circulating under the wooden box became more and more intense, and finally a dazzling light shot up into the sky.

The spectators outside the square retreated immediately.

After pulling their eyes away, people found that the square was surrounded by twelve bright red beams of light.

The young man in it involuntarily closed his eyes, seemingly sleeping.

Ahhh!

Suddenly, a hissing and lung-piercing scream sounded from the crowd.

No matter what kind of battle ring is on the sleeve, it is no exception, and it is not pain, but a kind of mental torture, which makes people dare not think about what they have encountered.

"I can't take it, I can't take it!"

A genius with a silver battle ring yelled, then stood up, and quickly ran out of the square, before anyone asked what happened to him, and disappeared into the crowd.

"well."

General Mu shook his head, he couldn't stand the phantom formation at the very beginning, and when it's time to go to the battlefield, wouldn't he be scared enough to pee his pants?

"General Mu, there are many people here who don't know where they came from. My disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect are doing well."

The elder of the Wuliang Sword Sect said that he didn't want some outsiders to affect Feilong Dynasty's impression of the Wuliang Sword Sect.

"Let's take a look again, Elder Li, is your best disciple of the Wuliang Sword Sect here?" General Mu asked.

The Elder Li in his mouth was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "Excellence depends on different standards. If Feilong Dynasty does not have requirements below the level of the Venerable, my Wuliang Sword Sect will definitely have better disciples, but the Venerable Below, our Peng Lan is the best."

"Her?"

General Mu was a little hesitant, women are still not suitable for the battlefield.

"Yes, Peng Lan will definitely be one of the five places." Elder Li said confidently.