Chapter 2 Wang Zheng Is Here!

Yuan Jing and others glared at the people around them and stood ready, but the aperture of the laser cannon appeared in the sky above their heads. If they resisted or escaped, they would be dead.

Meng Tian smiled slightly. In this cold atmosphere, her smile looked particularly beautiful, but it also didn't match the atmosphere.

"Let me go." Meng Tian gently pulled her hair. Maybe Wang Zheng was here and he would have a way to resist. But Meng Tian didn't know what to do. She couldn't let her teammates be buried with her.

Xie Yuxin did not speak. The threat did not come from the surroundings, but from the air, and from the Holy Religion. The Holy Religion would never allow anyone to break the rules. He had seen the strength of the elders, and this was something they could not fight against now.

"Xie Yuxin, what are you talking about? You may die, we will fight with them!" Menjia said angrily, blocking Meng Tian's way, determined not to let Meng Tian go.

Xie Yuxin did not speak, but frowned slightly, "Meng Tian's decision is right."

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Yuan Jing on the side gave Xie Yuxin a hard punch, "You are still not a fucking human being. Meng Tian is our comrade-in-arms, and she is still your classmate, you cold-blooded monster!"

Xie Yuxin wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said nothing. Meng Tian pulled Yuan Jing and said, "Calm down, I hope some of us can go back alive."

Meng Tian was soon taken away by people shrouded in gray robes. Kang Siqi and Huo Tong held the two of them tightly so that they did not make a move.

Although she is a woman, Meng Tian is much calmer and more decisive than most men. If Xie Yuxin is chosen as the sacrifice, Xie Yuxin will not hesitate, and there is nothing to hesitate. People are always troubled by some useless feelings, so Nothing can be done.

People began to move towards the temple, where the rules and tasks of the Holy Son's trial would be announced. Many people were extremely excited to have escaped, as if they were about to become the Holy Son.

Meng Tian only said one thing before leaving: I hope Wang Zheng will remember her sometimes.

"Damn it, what kind of bullshit is Wang Zheng? If you don't count on him, I must rescue Meng Tian!" Menjia clenched his fist fiercely, and the only way is to become the Holy Son, no matter what bullshit he is, But at least there is power.

"Let's work together. If we can't pass this level, we'll die here together!" Yuan Jing nodded. He and Meng Tian met at Galaxy College. They have been by Meng Tian's side until all kinds of incidents. He wants to be with Meng Tian all his life. Do things around you, even if you are watching from the sidelines.

"Xie Yuxin, I'm sorry, we were impulsive just now. That experiment seemed to require many stages. We have time. The two of us support you as the Holy Son, even if it costs our lives, there is no problem!" Yuan Jing said.

Yuan Jing and others are not without brains, but sometimes they are angry because of Xie Yuxin's indifference. Yes, the situation is the situation, but as human beings, how can they be so cold.

Xie Yuxin didn't pay attention to this. He was waiting for Wang Zheng. No matter from which angle he thought, Wang Zheng should have arrived. The Holy Cult would not let Wang Zheng go. For such an important ceremony, how could Wang Zheng, who is currently the most popular among the younger generation, be missing? , but Wang Zheng hasn't arrived yet. This situation is indeed beyond Xie Yuxin's expectation.

His strength is still a little weak, which is a bit of a headache.

"Xie Yuxin, you fart, why don't you say anything? Don't tell me that you don't care about Mengtian anymore." Menga shouted.

Xie Yuxin glanced at Menjia lightly, "Be patient, have you seen the people around you? Some may not be at the prefecture level, but their individual combat strength is not necessarily worse than ours, so if we want to rescue Meng Tian, ​​we You need to use your brain even more, and there is a very important part,

We must find Wang Zheng as soon as possible! "

"It's Wang Zheng again, Wang Zheng is everywhere, does this guy have three heads and six arms?" Menjia shouted. This guy's temper completely collapsed the moment Meng Tian was taken away.

It’s not that Xie Yuxin has never been in love, but he has always been able to calmly treat the ecological needs arising from the secretion of hormones. This is a biological instinct, but he is still a burden to the overly complicated reactions of people around him. .

"Men Jia, support him. Let's go to the temple first to clarify the matter, and then find Wang Zheng first." Yuan Jing said solemnly.

Kang Siqi and Huo Tong also nodded, "Menjia can't act on his own initiative. The news I got is that Wang Zheng won the championship not long ago, the strongest king, and defeated the A-level warriors. His strength is definitely above us. The choice of the Holy Son requires A qualified person."

In fact, it's not that Menjia doesn't know Wang Zheng's strength, but he hates him.

In the past, with Meng Tian around, the team atmosphere was relatively harmonious, but now everyone has lost interest in talking and arrived at the temple in the center of the Holy City.

The huge image suspended above the head seems to be telling everyone that they must either live like a king or become a slave like a monster.

Even Princess Aslan is a sacrifice, and no one else has to take any chances.

Echo curled up quietly in the petri dish, as quiet as a baby.

Some of the experimenters are asleep and some are awake. For the laboratory, voluntariness is undoubtedly the best, and it doesn't matter if they are not voluntary. At least such physical conditions can add a piece of data.

The main hall of the temple is very spacious and loud. It is a grand building in the ancient earth style, exactly like the one in the world of saints.

Judging from the scale, there are at least a thousand people here. Xie Yuxin and others have also arrived. They are quietly watching the group of gray-robed people at the top in a corner. They seem to be waiting for everyone to arrive.

The number of people is very large, but it is unknown how many will survive in the end.

After a while, an old man in black robe walked out, and the noisy venue became even noisier. An overwhelming atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire venue, and the entire venue fell silent instantly.

This is a breath that makes people tremble like a beast from the wild. Here, power is the most convincing.

The surrounding men in gray robes lowered their heads respectfully. The faces of the men in black robes seemed to be shrouded in fog. No one could see clearly. Xie Yuxin's eyes flashed with a silver light, but they still could not see clearly. Obviously, the difference in strength was obvious. of.

There were at least hundreds of spiritual powers present who tried to investigate the black-robed elder, but they were all confused.

"I am the Thirteenth Elder of the Holy Cult. You can call me the law enforcer. The War of the Holy Son has officially begun. Today, each of you can receive a sign representing your identity. The first task, three days, three days time, only those with more than two in their hands can continue to survive.”

As soon as the Thirteenth Elder finished speaking, the expressions of many trialists were also different. Some were excited, some were depressed, and many were confused, because quite a few of them came from the ancient martial arts family. They were the core disciples of the Holy Cult. They did not expect that even they would have to accept such a cruel elimination. There was a lot of discussion for a while, but no one dared to go beyond the boundaries. At the same time, everyone really understood that this time the Holy In the sub-trial, only the strong can survive.

"Now I announce a permanently valid mission. Cadirana, Tan Yuyang, Sarah, Billuo, Demon Spirit...Wang Zheng, whoever kills any of these six people can choose to leave the Oracle Star. If you stay, you can obtain the position of immortality."

Cadirana, Lord of Fire.

Talk about Yu Yang, the King of Wind.

Sarah, the Queen of Water.

Billow, Lord of the Earth.

Demonic Spirit, King of Wood.

Everyone knows about this holy city of five people. They are the real best among the many candidates for the Holy Son, the core of the future Holy Religion. This is also the role that Lear has always considered himself to be, and it is also the role that finally made him choose to participate in the experiment. The reason is that this incident dealt a fatal blow to Lear's self-esteem.

But the last person everyone is talking about is Wang Zheng!

Those five people have huge strength and many followers in the Holy City. Even if the benefits are great, who has the courage?

"Where does this Wang Zheng follow Cong?"

"He seems to be some kind of military academy student. He is the strongest king. He is very good at mechas."

In an instant, everyone's eyes lit up. This was pie in the sky. As long as you killed Wang Zheng, you could choose to leave or become an elder. This was simply...a dreamy gift package!

Who is Wang Zheng and where is Wang Zheng?

Everyone was looking for Wang Zheng, while Xie Yuxin's eyes were searching the crowd, because since the Holy Cult said so, it only meant that Wang Zheng had arrived, and Xie Yuxin couldn't help but reveal a weird smile.

At this time, a man walked up to the high platform of the Thirteenth Elder, and everyone was staring at this man.

In the audience, Zonder Lilik smiled. It was indeed his style, it was so direct!

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